Comprehension Ability: Creating the Five Thunders Technique in Reality Chapter 565 - 285: Ancestors? Nothing special!

"Zhao Yixia, you just said he is Lin Beichen, what do you an by that?"

Soone in the crowd recognized Zhao Yixia and imdiately asked.

Zhao Yixia heard this, looked at the person, and showed a bitter expression.

"In the Imperial Capital, especially at Imperial Capital University, what does the na Lin Beichen represent? You should know better than !"

The crowd heard this and was taken aback.

"I think I’ve heard of him. This person seems to be a super student at Imperial Capital University. He was viewed as a key training target at a young age due to his extraordinary intelligence. But isn’t he a student? How is he related to the extraordinary?"

Soone said.

The crowd was full of question marks.

Students of Imperial Capital University frequently appear in various reports and self-dia interviews.

These adventurers, without much formal education, often view the news about Imperial Capital University as nothing but a joke.

But now, they could no longer laugh.

This person, who single-handedly subdued four extraordinary martial artists plus a top-tier master, turned out to be just a student?

"I don’t believe it!"

In the midst of a mont of silence, Zhao Wuxing’s voice suddenly rang out.

His exquisite face was filled with a ferocious look.

Since he was young, for over 30 years, he had always been treated as a favored child of the heavens.

None of his peers could lift their heads in his presence.

Even the elders, when they saw him, couldn’t help but sigh that they were not as talented as him in their youth.

He was proud of his achievents and prouder of his origin.

But now?

A poor student from Imperial Capital University not only shattered all his achievents but also accomplished things he couldn’t in over 30 years.

No!

Not only in 30 years, but even looking at his entire life with limited vision, even if he lived for another 100 years, he might never reach Lin Beichen’s current heights.

Extraordinary martial artists had reached the limits of human power.

Even those at the level of an extraordinary martial artist required a fair amount of luck to succeed.

And Lin Beichen, with just one bodyguard, was able to defeat or injure these four masters.

More terrifying was that Zhao Tianjie failed and vomited blood, while Lin Beichen only used two palms.

The first palm was like a child’s fan, and the second palm was like swatting a fly.

Throughout the fight, Zhao Tianjie was nothing but a plaything.

"Lin Beichen is a student?"

Zhao Tianjie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with killing intent.

He had already achieved fa and stood at the pinnacle of the world, where money and reputation were aningless to him.

But the punch from Lin Beichen shattered all his glory.

From now on, when others ntion him, no one would call him the Poison Saint Monarch, nor would they recall his heroic deeds from 70 years ago.

All they would say is that he was beaten to vomiting blood by a student from Imperial Capital University.

"Lin Beichen, co back here!"

Zhao Tianjie roared, rushing out the door.

In the courtyard outside the Starry Sky Association, Lin Beichen held the broken body of a wooden figure. Upon hearing Zhao Tianjie, he turned to look at him.

"I didn’t kill you just now, you should cherish your life."

Lin Beichen said calmly.

"A person’s life is only once. If you don’t know how to cherish it, I don’t mind taking it."

As Lin Beichen’s voice fell, his figure flashed, crossing dozens of ters in an instant, appearing before Zhao Tianjie, and delivered another palm strike.

"Boy, don’t be arrogant!"

Zhao Tianjie roared, striking out with his palm.

Earlier, he was unprepared, so when Lin Beichen attacked, he was caught off guard.

But now, he was fully alert.

Though Lin Beichen was fast, he could still see his movents.

Countless white clouds rolled out from Zhao Tianjie’s body, instantly converging into a shield that forcibly blocked Lin Beichen.

From within the white clouds, a punch thundered, and Zhao Tianjie retreated instantly, his legs trembling slightly.

"This boy’s strength is too great!"

Even with countless poisonous worms shielding him, Zhao Tianjie still found it hard to hold on.

When he fought the wooden figure, it couldn’t even touch his face.

But Lin Beichen, even with a shield absorbing more than ninety percent of the force, the remaining ten percent still made his arm tingle.

"How did this boy train such strength?"

Zhao Tianjie was shocked.

Throughout history, among the recorded extraordinary people, the strongest discussed was Wan Longzhen from a century ago.

This man had monster strength seemingly without limit.

At his peak, he was said to have strength surpassing ten thousand catties.

However, Zhao Tianjie always thought this record was too boring, without any factual evidence, so he never believed it.

But now, he felt uneasy.

If those records were false, how could Lin Beichen’s strength be explained?

"Boy, you forced ."

Zhao Tianjie said slowly, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes.

"Ten Thousand Poisons Entwine!"

Zhao Tianjie couldn’t match Lin Beichen’s strength, but he wasn’t limited to just one thod.

Countless blue mists flew out from his robes.

The blue mists floated in the air like fine willow branches, entwining the trees.

In the courtyard, there was a large locust tree.

The locust tree, known as the Soul Nourishing Ghost Tree, towered over everything.

The blue mist covered the locust tree, drifting with the wind, emitting a series of eerie howls, as if a hundred ghosts were entangled.

"Are these poisonous insects?"

The crowd standing at the entrance of the Starry Sky Association could only feel their hair stand on end.

The white insects were terrifying enough, what kind of divine techniques did these blue insects possess?