Chapter 35: Golden Light Kills Array

  On the stage, Wang Sen finally ended his speech that lasted for dozens of minutes. Sun Yan and Qian Julong also stood on both ends of the stage.

  Wang Sen moved his lips, shook his head helplessly in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and announced: "The final elimination battle is officially beginning."

  As soon as the voice fell, the entire martial arts hall became quiet. Perhaps before today, no one knew Sun Yan's name. But with two consecutive records refreshed in the morning, this name has been deeply imprinted on the minds of all teachers and students in the school.

  A genius second-class warrior, alone against 18 elite students, among whom 8 are also second-class warriors. What will be the outcome of this battle?

  The edge of the arena, a red glow flashed up, constantly sweeping over both sides to check if they were carrying dangerous weapons. When these red lights turned into green lights, a crisp bell rang out, marking the official start of the battle.

  Qian Julong and others arrived at the center of the arena first, looking at Sun Yan who was walking slowly towards them. The faces of these Qian family juniors all showed a resentful and venomous expression, their gaze at Sun Yan seeming to look at a dead man.

  Walking up close, looking at Sun Yan's calm face, Qian Li felt an inexplicable anger in his heart and said in a low voice: "Sun Yan, you dare to challenge the members of our Qian family? You really don't know how high the sky is or how thick the earth is!"

  Qian Lin's mouth twitched with envy, glaring at Sun Yan. Just half a month ago, this piece of trash was just like him, both were the bottom of C-69 class. But he was a member of the Qian family, a thousand-year-old martial arts family, and such garbage couldn't even compare to one of his fingers.

  But now the situation is worlds apart, this kid has transformed into a martial arts genius. Thinking about the painful scenes of lying in the hospital for several days, thinking about the punishment he might receive when he returns home after this battle, Qian Lin felt like he was going crazy.

  Two murderous glints shot out from his eyes, Qian Lin sneered: "Even if you have some martial arts talent, what's the big deal? You're so arrogant, daring to challenge the 18 elites of the Qian family. Your IQ is like a retard's, trash is still trash. Sun Yan, you piece of garbage, you piece of dogshit, we can crush you just like crushing an ant."

  In the end, Qian Lin almost shouted out loud, his voice sharp and murderous intent revealed.

  "It's easy to crush you like an ant."

  "Sun Yan, you useless thing, it's best if you kneel down and leave the arena now. We can let bygones be bygones."

  "With this kid's IQ being almost as low as a pig's, can he even understand how to write the word 'death'? I think it's quite difficult, let's teach him instead."

  Qian Julong took a step forward, raised his hand to stop the others from shouting. He was tall and imposing, at least a head taller than Sun Yan. With his arms crossed over his chest, he looked down on Sun Yan with an air of superiority: "Sun Yan, this matter is something you brought upon our Qian family's head, but we members of the Qian family have always been magnanimous and generous. I can give you a chance to apologize. If you sincerely apologize, we will let bygones be bygones and pretend nothing ever happened."

  "What kind of apology would be considered sincere?" Sun Yan smiled, his smile devoid of warmth.

  Qian JULONG said calmly, "It's simple. Kneel down and tell everyone present that Sun Yan has made a mistake and offended our Qian family. From now on, he will never dare to do it again. Then knock 100 heads and crawl back, this matter will be settled."

  "Oh, I see!" Sun Yan's expression was calm, the smile at the corner of his mouth growing even colder. "It's really that simple, huh?" He raised his head and said in a loud voice: "If Qian Julong and you all kneel down now to beg for mercy, admit defeat automatically, knock your heads on the ground 100 times, and then exit the arena on your knees... I can pretend nothing ever happened."

  A clear voice suddenly rang out, making the originally quiet martial arts hall even more silent. Immediately afterwards, a commotion erupted from the surrounding spectator seats, what did they hear?

  That Sun Yan, under the absolute disadvantage of being outnumbered, actually dares to make such a boastful victory declaration? This guy is too blindly confident!

  It was only then that people really noticed Sun Yan's appearance, a messy short black hair, a delicate face, a slender figure, and an innocent smile of a neighbor boy, making people feel good at first sight.

  The entire martial arts hall gradually erupted in a chorus of cheers. Although Rao felt that Sun Yansheng's chances were slim, among the students present, there were many who had been bullied by the Qian family's children and some who had long been dissatisfied with their arrogant behavior. Now that Sun Yan had stepped forward, these students naturally supported him.

  "Well said, Sun!"

  "That's right, Sun Yan, go for it! Take down Qian Jiu Long and his gang!"

  "I've had it with those bastards from the Qian family for a long time now, help me beat them up!"

  "Sun Xuechang, you must work hard! All the female students in our second year will fully support you!"

  The cheers for Sun Yan grew louder and louder, to the point where the entire gymnasium seemed about to be overturned. Even some teachers publicly shouted "Come on, Sun Yan!" The noise was deafening.

  Qian Juzhao and others looked extremely unpleasant, they did not expect it to be such a situation, the war had not yet started, but from the momentum of both sides, they were already at a disadvantage.

  Qian Lie's eyes were venomous with hatred, his teeth clenched: "Sun Yan is trash, I will personally destroy him."

  Qian Julong's face was expressionless, his eyes gleaming with ferocity, "Don't hold back, go all out, no matter life or death."

  A group of people slowly approached, and the position where they stood also changed. Qian Julong was at the front, Qian Lie was at the back, and the 18 disciples of the Qian family formed a diamond-shaped formation. Except for Qian Lin, the others' bodies shone with a faint golden light, which suddenly connected into one piece, as if it were a sharp cone.

  Seeing this, Carter's face changed color, "Qian family's [Golden Murder Formation]!"

  Shui Lian Qing's face was also pale, as a member of the thousand-year-old martial arts family, she naturally understood the horror of the "Golden Killing Array".

  Generally, a thousand-year-old martial arts family has a deep foundation. In order to cope with the invasion of strong enemies, families often create a special battle formation. This special battle formation is jointly launched by people who practice the same source of kung fu, and its effect is not as simple as 1+1=2. It can often exert several times the power.

  "Golden Slaughter Formation", in the four major families of Luoshan City, is the most aggressive and unstoppable. In the fourth Snow River War a hundred years ago, countless JW Alliance beasts fell under this formation.

  The "Golden Killing Formation" formed by Qian Juzhang and 18 others, although it has been rarely used and is not yet mature, probably only a fourth-level martial artist can truly contend with it.

  "Sun Yan, die!"

  Qian Jugu's eyes flashed with a crazy color, 18 people simultaneously stomped the ground with both feet, bursting out a terrifying wave of air, and one by one they shot out like arrows leaving a bowstring.

  18 members of the Qian family formed a "Golden Killing Formation", its aura was turbulent, enough to make a first-class warrior suffocate on the spot.

  Qian Julong and others practiced the Qian family's "Duan Jin Sui Yu Jue", which merged with their original skills, constantly pouring into Qian Julong's body, causing his entire body to swell, and his forward charging speed rapidly increasing, already completely surpassing that of a second-level warrior.

  A burst of sound exploded in the air, Qian Juzi's internal energy shot through both arms, as if a sword of energy flashed, his fists swallowing and spitting out indistinctly. His entire body transformed into a black shadow, with both fists clenched together, speed reaching its peak.

  "Don't hide? Get down obediently for your old man!"

  With a flash of the air sword, Qian Julong's face lit up with joy. This strike, if it were to land, would be difficult for even an ordinary fourth-level warrior to withstand, let alone a second-level warrior.

  Sun Yan didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, and his left foot even took a step forward. His arms shook constantly, his palms clenched into fists, and a faint glow flashed on his fists as he suddenly raised them, colliding heavily with Qian Julong's fists.

  Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

  Although it was just a collision of two fists, four sounds rang out. Under the "Golden Killing Array", Qian Julong's blow surpassed that of a 4th-level martial artist. Sun Yan met it with his "Two-Section Crumbling Fist", but still couldn't fully neutralize it.

  Mmm...

  Under the powerful impact, Sun Yan's body tilted backward and slid straight out, with his heels tightly gripping the ground, leaving two shallow marks on the ground.

  A group of Qian's family juniors showed a joyful expression, this Sun Yan dared to use one person's strength, fighting alone against their 18 people, simply brain water, foolish fantasy.

  Qian Julong's expression grew even colder, his attack relentless as he pursued Sun Yan, his fists striking the latter's abdomen at the dan Tian position. If struck by the Qian family's "Duan Jin Suo Yu" technique, Sun Yan's dan Tian would surely shatter and his internal energy be destroyed.

  In a flash of rapid retreat, Sun Yan took a deep breath, his entire body's internal energy surging wildly. In a state of complete loss of balance, his arms shook violently, his fists opening and closing to the left and right, as if they were the massive energy core engine of a Star Universe tank, pounding out four punches with a deafening crash.

  On the stage, a burst of air suddenly surged up, and Qian Julong's must-win surprise attack was actually repelled by Sun Yan.

  In an instant, Sun Yan suddenly unleashed 6 consecutive Double Fragment Fists.

  This scene left everyone present stunned, and the students in attendance were all elites from Nan Ying Academy. However, the vast majority of them did not understand what kind of martial skill Sun Yan was using.

  "What, what, what kind of martial skill is this? The force released in a square inch, the sound like thunder, it's clearly [Burst Fist], how can it have such power?"

  "This can't be the [Collapse Fist]! A second-rate martial skill, how could it possibly block a combined attack from 18 elite students?"

  "One punch with double resonance, it must be the moment when the square inch is released, the inner yuan rotates and bursts out, one punch hits out, with twice the power of [crashing fist]."

  "Not bad! Such a battle technique, could it be third-grade? No, that's not right either. I basically know all the third-grade battle techniques, but I've never heard of one like this."

  For a moment, the students in the audience were discussing and speculating among themselves. Among the many elite students, only a few showed surprise on their faces, and vaguely understood that Sun Yan had used a secret upper-level battle technique.

  Upper-level martial arts, only those with incredible insight and exceptional talent can grasp the secrets and master their use; ordinary warriors find it difficult to even glimpse the entrance.

  In the VIP box, the middle-aged man's eyes widened in surprise, "Double Fragmentation Fist! A second-grade superior martial skill, I didn't expect Sun Yan's talent to be so outstanding." His face immediately turned into a cold smile, "However, superior martial skills put far more strain on the body than ordinary skills. After consecutively casting Double Fragmentation Fist six times, he is already at his last gasp..."