High-Martial World: System Arrives 30 Years Late Chapter 92 - 91: Breaking the Qi and Blood Limit, Instant Ki

"Now there’s going to be a good show."

Su Mu looked puzzled. Everyone seed very excited and unusually enthusiastic about his arrival.

In the crowd, the Ling family’s siblings felt a pang. They had previously thought highly of Su Mu, but now, in these days, the strength shown by Cui Jian and You Ming was astonishing. Without Tantai Yan making a move, the two had beco capable of crushing others.

Su Mu still had a huge amount of Training Points. From the information the fat guy had gathered, at least Cui Jian and You Ming saw Su Mu as a fat sheep.

If he were to lose, once it started, the points on Su Mu would surely be split by the two.

The Ling siblings were anxious and kept signaling to Su Mu, but he didn’t notice them in the crowd.

In the next second, a figure flashed out from the crowd, it was You Ming making a move.

The crowd went into an uproar seeing this scene. Among them, Cui Jian showed a trace of regret, regretting his mont’s hesitation after Su Mu appeared.

"Damn, You Ming got the jump on !"

You Ming stood proudly twenty ters away, his face full of joy and excitent, speaking mockingly.

"Su Mu, I’ve issued three consecutive challenges to you at your dormitory No. 100 in the past three days. You might not be aware of this while hiding in the Gravity Cultivation Room."

"According to the Training Camp’s challenge rules, you cannot refuse this challenge."

After saying that, he turned back to glance at the regretful expression on Cui Jian’s face, feeling even more triumphant.

"I thought it would be Cui Jian who would take the lead, but I didn’t expect it to be You Ming from Shenjiang City making the first move!"

...

An unavoidable challenge?

Su Mu’s eyes lit up slightly. The testing in the detection room hadn’t been satisfying. He was worrying about finding an opponent to practice with, originally planning to visit the Combat Cultivation Room after eating and drinking his fill.

But plans have changed now—a pillow ca just when he was sleepy.

Moreover, it was Wang Heng’s highly anticipated individual, the one he said other than Tantai Yan, was hard to deal with—the speed-talented You Ming.

"Perfect timing!"

The heart in Su Mu’s chest began to beat powerfully, and the blood within began to boil.

Just then, Shi Hao, Xu Zhi, and Huangfu Xue stepped out from the crowd, all appearing sowhat helpless, especially Huangfu Xue, who looked regretful. She still thought highly of Su Mu, but only ten days had passed, and Su Mu beca restless.

You Ming, being such a speed-talented individual, was not a cumberso puppet, and as long as he wasn’t insane, he would never choose to tank Su Mu’s attack head-on.

Even if Su Mu’s attacks were formidable and he mastered Sword Montum, as long as he couldn’t reach or limit You Ming’s speed, it was all in vain, like punching into cotton.

That’s exactly where You Ming and Cui Jian’s confidence lay. Without the Spiritual Power’s intervention, no martial arts under heaven could surpass speed.

Moreover, there was a big gap in the Great Realm between both parties; Su Mu’s appearance wasn’t the right ti.

"He’s right, according to the rules, a three-day consecutive three-challenge can’t indeed be refused. We three will witness this battle." Shi Hao spoke in a deep voice, looking at Su Mu and continued.

"You can choose to use weapons or not!"

This statent from Shi Hao was a reminder for Su Mu to not act rashly.

"Su Mu, I heard you destroyed a puppet with a saber back then, dare you show your blade?"

"Alright, but before that, I need to adjust my state."

"Suit yourself." You Ming looked confident as if winning was already in the bag, completely unconcerned.

The situation was already set; Shi Hao sighed quietly, Xu Zhi shook his head, only Huangfu Xue noticed Su Mu’s determined eyes. Puzzled, she couldn’t help but feel a bit of anticipation.

...

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Su Mu surprisingly sat down cross-legged, beginning his so-called state adjustnt.

Hundred ters away, You Ming took out two short blades emitting cold light, further underestimating Su Mu. He began to regret not challenging Su Mu at the first opportunity; these nine days had caused Su Mu to waste quite a few points.

"What the hell is Su Mu doing? Does this even matter?"

"Could it be that he’s scared?"

Amidst everyone’s skepticism, Su Mu calmly closed his eyes, then activated the Future Sight.

After the drowning suffocation sensation, Su Mu stood up from the ground, as did the Su Mu in the future tiline. In the next second, You Ming’s figure blurred in place.

Leaving behind a wavering afterimage, the figure crossed a hundred ters instantly.

"Such fast speed!"

But what he faced was Su Mu, who mastered Sword Montum. Su Mu’s perception of killing intent was extrely sensitive, especially after the trial with the phantoms, Su Mu’s blade swinging beca even quicker.

To break through the phantom’s oppression, Tower World’s Su Mu unconsciously manipulated the Sword Montum towards a more solidified direction, this aspect he hadn’t been aware of himself.

Facing the attacking You Ming, the future Su Mu almost instinctively drew his saber, using the thod against the phantoms, relied on the Sword Montum to sense the approximate direction, and slashed forward.

The offense and defense positions have reversed.

This ti Su Mu beca the phantom, and You Ming beca him previously struggling.

Su Mu released Qi Blood Emission, then urged the Secret of Power; under the augntation of the Secret of Power, the air in front of this slash solidified for a mont. This invisible binding was far less than the phantom’s.

But his current opponent wasn’t the phantom, just You Ming.

In an instant, You Ming’s figure was locked, with a mont of stagnation—a fatal mont—following which the future Su Mu rcilessly slashed a second ti.

The victory was determined.

Su Mu detached from Future Sight, reopening his eyes, a trace of disappointnt flashing in them. He initially thought several Future Sight usages might be necessary to capture You Ming’s flaw; things were too smooth.

You Ming wasn’t as strong as he imagined, far from eting Su Mu’s expectations.

"Su Mu, have you adjusted well?" You Ming mocked.

After Su Mu nodded, Shi Hao spoke, "I announce the challenge starts."

Just like the Future Sight showed, You Ming couldn’t wait to launch an attack, his figure flashed, leaving an afterimage in place.

"You Ming’s speed has increased!" Astonishnt appeared on Cui Jian’s face within the crowd, feeling imnse pressure.

"This ti, Su Mu is going to lose."

Many could already imagine Su Mu being instantly defeated. Even Shi Hao and Xu Zhi thought so.

In the next second, a fierce and tyrannical Sword Montum surged up; Su Mu slashed directly through the void. The once confident expression on You Ming’s face changed drastically as he felt an invisible force binding him.

At this mont, Su Mu’s second slash fell.

"This, this can’t be?!!!"

You Ming exclaid as the Red Sun Saber halted at his brow, with a drop of blood seeping from his brow.

Su Mu glanced at the incredulous You Ming and sheathed his blade.

"You lost."

Su Mu withdrew his gaze, looking at a few figures among the crowd who seed eager to try...