Chapter Sixteen: The Ultimate Confrontation

  At night, countless bright lights rose on the playground of Holy Spirit College, and the moonlight and lamplight shone on the five huge arenas.

  On the far left platform, a tall and slender man wearing white clothes stared intently at a man who looked sickly on the outside.

  The young man's name was Qi Lian Sheng, the son of the Qi family, one of the three major families in California, with a strength of seven-star red diamond.

  Qilian Sheng's face was filled with a smile as he said, "I hope Brother Liu will show mercy!"

  Liu Shu Hai said expressionlessly: "I have an urgent matter now, I'll try my best later, hope you won't blame me."

  Hearing Liu Shuhai's words, Qi Lian Sheng revealed a serious expression and slowly drew out a red fine sword.

  "Kill!" Liu Shu Hai instantly transformed into four residual shadows, each shadow displaying a different move, holding a long spear and stabbing at Qi Lian Sheng from different directions.

  Qilian Sheng had long known that Liu Shuhai would use this move, so although he was startled, he didn't become flustered. His slender sword danced and weaved, forming a ring of sword shadows around his body, protecting himself within.

  Liu Shuhai paid no attention to the sword shadow outside Qi Lian's body, and his long spear broke through the air and stabbed straight at Qi Lian's back.

  Qilian Sheng felt the long spear on his back, his left foot stepped on the ground and brought his body spinning to the right, at the same time, his back seemed to have grown eyes, suddenly stabbing out dozens of swords, each sword stabbed on the tip of Jing Lei Gun.

  Qilian Sheng's strength was clearly a notch higher than Yang Ao's, and Liu Shuhai, who had thrust out dozens of swords, only managed to thrust out one spear, with the fine sword carrying boundless power, rendering the force on the long spear null.

  After resolving the force on the long gun, Qi Lian Sheng quickly approached and used the side of his slender sword to slap Liu Shu Hai.

  At this time, Liu Shuhai had a premonition in his heart. Facing Qi Lian's swift sword attack, he didn't dodge at all, but instead used his left hand to grab it, while simultaneously thrusting the long spear into the ground and kicking both feet towards Qi Lian.

  "Good!" Qi Lian Sheng let out a loud shout, his slender sword slanted to the side, avoiding Liu Shu Hai's left hand. He then stabbed out dozens of times in quick succession, each strike landing squarely on Liu Shu Hai's chest and abdomen. Instantly, blood spurted everywhere, and Liu Shu Hai's body swayed slightly.

  However, some of the splashing blood spattered onto Qi Lian Sheng's right arm, and his right arm was almost instantly scraped off a layer by the power of the bloody gale.

  Qian Liansheng's face suddenly turned pale, his right hand gripping the sword was in unbearable pain, and the fine sword could not be grasped. At this time, Liu Shuhai's feet were already in front of his eyes.

  Qilian Sheng hastily dodged to the side, but at this time, Liu Shuhai used Lei Xiang Shen to create a flurry of afterimages that appeared around his body and attacked him simultaneously.

  "Swish swish swish......" Swords danced wildly in the air, impossible to distinguish between reality and illusion.

  Helplessly, Qilian Sheng grasped his sword with his left hand and swung it again. However, he himself felt that it was useless.

  Liu Shu Hai didn't care about his sword at all, what was he waving it for, anyway?

  In an instant, the four residual shadows wielding long guns simultaneously accelerated their speed. For a moment, more than a dozen gun silhouettes intersected and changed to stab towards Qi Lian Sheng.

  Qilian Sheng let out a sigh and targeted one of them for attack.

  Unexpectedly, he actually hit it! The one he attacked was indeed Liu Shuhai's true body.

  Qilian Sheng's heart was stirred with excitement, and he concentrated all his energy on the slender sword.

  He had just stabbed Liu Shu Hai dozens of times, but each sword only pierced the skin and could not go any deeper. Knowing Liu Shu Hai's strength, he no longer dared to be arrogant.

  But just as he was about to use his utmost strength, Liu Shuhai's shooting technique changed! It became mysterious and abnormal, fleeting and unpredictable, yet subtly contained the rhythm of heaven and earth.

  "Damn it! How many trump cards does Liu Shuhai have?! Endless!" Qi Lian Sheng said to himself, dozens of swords shot out at the same time, carrying dazzling red light, straight and piercing, exceptionally eye-catching in the night.

  "Ding ding ding......"

  After a burst of metallic collision sounds, Liu Shuhai's body had countless wounds, but his long gun was steadily placed at Qi Lian's throat.

  The crowd was shocked and cheered, Liu Shuhai smoothly entered the top five of the competition.

  The fourth round, Liu Shu Hai's wheel is empty, and the other four are competing on the stage, Liu Shu Hai temporarily stops fighting.

  Among the four people in the field, each had their own characteristics. One was a young man who looked like he was fifteen or sixteen years old. He had clear eyebrows and eyes, fair skin, and surprisingly resembled Yang Ao Xue. He looked like a female knight dressed as a man. Liu Shu Hai took a closer look and found that he looked very familiar. Finally, he remembered that this was the talented young man named Yang Xiao whom he met during the entrance examination of Bai Ling Academy.

  There was another person Liu Shu Hai knew, this person looked extremely stupid, but his eyes would occasionally flash with a sharp light. He was one of Liu Shu Hai's opponents in the fighting arena, Fang Wei Bao.

  Another was a dark-skinned boy with big eyes, white teeth and thick lips, looking like an African giant, but he was someone Liu Shu Hai didn't know.

  As for the last one, who else could defeat Yang Aosnow if it wasn't Liu Shuhai?

  Yang Aoxue winked at Liu Shuhai, leaving him perplexed. However, after some thought, Liu Shuhai felt relieved, thinking that Yang Aoxue was unwilling to admit defeat and wanted to compete with him again. But how could Yang Aoxue participate in the competition? Hadn't she been defeated by Liu Shuhai? Moreover, why was there no malice in her eyes anymore?

  Liu Shuhai shook his head and stopped thinking about those useless things. His heart was still lingering on Lian Suo and Jin Feng, and he wouldn't consider anything else until the matter of the Luoling Mountains was settled, including Fei'er who was very important to him.

  Fei'er looked down at Liu Shu Hai on the ground from high up in the air, and gradually tears welled up.

  "Faye! Liu Shu Hai didn't do anything wrong." The principal sighed and said with a heavy heart. Since Faye was born, this was the first time he had seen her so heartbroken.

  Fei wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes and looked at Liu Shu Hai in her heart saying: "Maybe what Second Grandfather said was right, all this is Fei's fault, Shu Hai, you must come back to find Fei."

  The battle has finally begun, and the four talented warriors have started their duel on the two arenas. Fang Weibao is facing Yang Xiao, while Yang Aoxue is up against the African giant!

  Fang Weibao's strength seems to have been greatly enhanced, and he quickly knocked Yang Xiao out of the arena. Yang Aoxue's battle was also unfavorable, and he was pushed out of the arena step by step by the African giant, while Yang Aoxue's strong close combat ability was useless against the African giant.

  Finally, all the new births of nearly a thousand young warriors were left with only Liu Shu Hai, Fang Wei Bao and African Dahansan.

  Liu Shu Hai learned from everyone's mouth that the African Big Han is the son of the Ren family, one of the three major families in California, named Ren Zhi Hong!

  Liu Shu smiled brightly and got up to draw a lot. The result was No. 2!

  ……

  Liu Shu Hai jumped onto the stage, staring intently at the African giant Ren Zhi Hong. From his confrontation with Yang Ao Xue, it was clear that his strength far surpassed Yang Ao Xue's by more than a notch. Moreover, Ren Zhi Hong wasn't a Seven-Star Red Diamond, but a Five-Star Red Diamond! A Five-Star Red Diamond easily defeated a Seven-Star Red Diamond? The extent of this person's freakishness might be on par with Liu Shu Hai's.

  "Next is Ren Zhihong, Brother Liu, please make your move!" Ren Zhihong smiled foolishly and faced Liu Shucai.

  Liu Shuhai slowly drew out the long spear from behind his back, and his body moved swiftly.

  "Brush brush brush......" Four residual shadows flashed out again, four Liu Shu Hai, one remained motionless on the spot, and the rest shot towards Ren Zhi Hong.

  However, Ren Zhihong never had any intention of making a move, as if he was in a trance.

  "Be careful!" Yang Aoxue shouted loudly at Liu Shuhai from under the stage.

  But it was too late. The real Liu Shuhai among the three residual shadows had already stabbed out his long spear and thrust it towards Ren Zhihong's abdomen.

  "Clang!" The long spear stabbed into Ren Zhihong's body like it was stabbing into a sheet of iron, producing a loud reverberation.

  Liu Shu Hai knew he was in trouble and hastily retreated while circulating his body's energy to prepare for a potential attack at any moment.

  However, Liu Shuhai's boundary was still one level lower than Ren Zhihong, and his speed was slightly weaker. He was caught by Ren Zhihong, who grabbed his ankle and flung him away with force.

  Liu Shu Hai hastily circulated his Qi and blood to his left foot, and a fierce gale burst out, colliding with Ren Zhi Hong's hand.

  However, the hundred-tested-not-disappointing power of Qi and blood unexpectedly didn't work!

  Ren Zhihong's skin was like real iron plate, the power of Qi and blood acted on it, making a piercing sound, similar to Liu Shuhai's previous life brushing pot sound.

  "Brother Liu! Sorry about that!" Ren Zhihong said, and with a forceful swing, he was about to throw Liu Shuhai off the stage.

  "Damn it!" Liu Shu Hai cursed in his heart, and for the first time, he used his inner force and Qi to instantly create a visible layer of swirling air around his left foot.

  "Ah!" Ren Zhihong cried out in pain and threw Liu Shuhai away with one hand.

  Because Ren Zhihong didn't accumulate enough power, Liu Shuhai only flew to one-third of the stage before stopping. Liu Shuhai's body flashed, leaving behind several afterimages, and he stood back on the stage, his clothes still spotless.

  Look at Ren Zhihong again, his right hand just scratched a little skin!

  "I'm going! I thought my hand was gone! After all that fuss, it's just a small cut"

  A straightforward student shouted out loud, and although other students did not speak up, many of them had the same idea as that student.

  Is it worth making a fuss over just a scratch?

  Liu Shu Hai didn't think so. As a former medical doctor, he deeply understood that being suddenly injected in the buttocks without any preparation would hurt much more than if one was prepared.

  Ren Zhihong absolutely did not expect Liu Shuhai could break his "iron skin skill", of course he was not prepared!

  Listening to the students' words, Ren Zhihong's dark face added a hint of redness, he was too out of line just now.

  Just then, Liu Shu Hai's attack came again.

  The power of the whole body's skin and flesh, as well as the internal organs and meridians, is fully mobilized and transmitted to the long spear through the martial arts tendons.

  "Whoosh whoosh whoosh......" Lei Huan's phantom body used it again, and the four Liu Shu Hai grasped their long guns and fired at Ren Zhi Hong in unison.

  Ren Zhihong no longer dared to be arrogant, busy running the step method in the shadow of the gun, letting everyone see his true strength.

  Liu Shu Hai continuously thrusts his spear, bringing out the power of Qi and blood, skin and flesh, internal organs, and meridians at the same time. And tries to integrate it into his spear technique.

  Gradually, the Tianxia Lian Ti Jue and Lei Yi Qiang Jue merged into one, Liu Shu Hai added the way of gun, the wonder of gun, the reason of gun, and the rhyme of gun to his spear techniques.

  Liu Shu Hai's strength is rapidly increasing, and the way he combines his marksmanship and physical training methods is becoming more and more smooth.

  Ren Zhihong's pressure grew bigger and bigger, finally pulling out a gray long sword from behind his back.

  His swordsmanship is not to be underestimated, but how can it compare with Liu Shu Hai's new type of Fa jue that has merged Lei Huan Shen and the four great gun methods, as well as the four great Lian Ti methods? This Fa jue has probably already surpassed the scope of late-stage Di Jie Gong Fa.

  Gradually, Ren Zhihong fell into a disadvantage, but Liu Shuhai just wouldn't let him admit defeat early, as if he had made up his mind to use him as a sparring partner.

  The battle lasted for two hours. By this time, the night was deep, the moon was whiter, and the lights were brighter.

  Almost a thousand young warriors and their masters watched the martial arts competition on the stage with rapt attention. Many of them gained insight, closed their eyes in contemplation, while more sat cross-legged, gazing intently at the battle unfolding before them, as if to imprint it all into their minds.

  On the stage, Liu Shu Hai's four residual shadows still existed, with countless complex gun tips carrying red drill winds, ravaging the air and emitting a low hum.

  The spear seems disorderly and unpredictable, yet it reveals profound and unfathomable power that far surpasses the ordinary late-stage techniques of the Earth Realm.

  Yang Aoxue looked at Liu Shuhai with an extremely complex expression, and secretly made a decision in her heart.

  Liu Shu Hai had already refined this set of immature new-style Fa to a small success, and it was not far from great success.

  Suddenly, Liu Shu Hai withdrew his hand and stood up, four residual shadows disappeared three, closed his eyes and began to ponder.

  All the warriors were staring at Liu Shu Hai, afraid of startling him awake.

  After a long time, Liu Shuhai opened his eyes, and a faint red glow emanated from them.

  "I declare! Liu Shu Hai has directly obtained first place in this grand competition and will be rewarded with the initial stage of the Earth Level Technique and three conditions from the Principal. From now on, he is my student, Li Guang Long!" The man in green clothes shouted excitedly.

  "Congratulations, Liu Shu Hai!" The students in front cheered loudly and bowed to him.

  "Hahaha...... Fang Weibao and Ren Zhihong's duel continues!" The man in green clothes, Li Guanglong, who had been present on the playground from the beginning, shouted loudly.

  Liu Shu Hai smiled faintly and jumped off the stage.

  Next, Fang Weibao and Ren Zhihong engaged in a fierce battle. Originally not very strong, Fang Weibao gained a lot of insight from Liu Shuhai's gunplay, and he was now capable of fighting Ren Zhihong.

  Liu Shu Hai looked at the two people on the stage, and a worried expression suddenly appeared on his smiling face.

  However, there were only two people who noticed this detail, one was Yang Ao Xue and the other was Fei Er.

  "Sea of books! You can't blame Fēi'er, your talent will eventually become as strong as my father's. At that time, you absolutely cannot despise Fēi'er, it's all Fēi'er's fault, Fēi'er will change everything!" Fēi'er said to herself with her eyes closed and red from crying.

  The principal looked at Fei'er's appearance and sighed deeply.

  "Faye! You will definitely marry him, even if your father tries to stop you!" The principal said to himself heavily.

  Author's words:

  This book will be put on shelves sooner or later. A good grade is of great help for being put on shelves, so Xiaowu made a thick face for the first time.

  Seeking red flowers, seeking everything.

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