Invincible Over the World
Chapter 100 - 100 100 Yu Ming Disappears

100: Chapter 100: Yu Ming Disappears 100: Chapter 100: Yu Ming Disappears “A pervert?” Although Chen Caixiu’s muttering was soft, Huang Xiaolong heard it clearly and could not help but smile wryly.

This Chen Caixiu always used such fierce words.

“If it were half a year ago, you might have had a chance to beat me, yet now, with your Peak of Eighth Rank strength, it’s impossible for you to win against me.” At this moment, Chen Caixiu shook her head and said.

After speaking, she released her Fighting Energy, emitting an aura much stronger than Huang Xiaolong’s.

“Ninth Rank!”

The surrounding crowd murmured in astonishment.

Huang Xiaolong’s expression remained calm; Chen Caixiu had indeed broken through to the Ninth Rank.

On the podium,

Sun Zhang watched Huang Xiaolong on the stage and said to Xiong Chu with a smile, “This little guy gave us another surprise; he reached the Peak of Eighth Rank so quickly!”

“Yes, we originally thought he wouldn’t reach it until next year at the earliest.” Xiong Chu replied, “But now that Chen Caixiu has broken through to the Ninth Rank, this little guy probably can’t win anymore!”

Sun Zhang smiled and said, “That’s not necessarily true; do you remember back in the first grade, when Lu Kai was Seventh Rank?

Xiao Long still won in the end, didn’t he?”

Xiong Chu hesitated, “But Chen Caixiu is Ninth Rank.”

“Win or lose, we’ll know the result soon,” Sun Zhang said, “Let’s just wait and see.”

At that moment, on stage, Chen Caixiu summoned her Martial Soul, which was a sewing needle!

A golden needle embroidered with countless silver patterns.

The Silver Flower Golden Needle, a kind of Artifact Soul, may look like a sewing needle for repairing clothes, but it is a terrifying Martial Soul that chills many to the bone, as its attacks are extremely fearsome and can vary subtly, making them hard to defend against.

Chen Caixiu summoned her Martial Soul, the Silver Flower Golden Needle, and in an instant, she underwent Soul Transformation, her whole body flickering with gold and silver light.

Suddenly, Chen Caixiu fiercely waved her hands.

“Blossoming Flower Rain!”

Countless gold and silver fine needles appeared out of nowhere, spinning like blooming flowers, stunningly beautiful, and instantly reached right in front of Huang Xiaolong.

“Xiao Long, be careful!” from below the stage, Li Lu couldn’t help but shout worriedly.

As Li Lu’s voice fell, the Shura Blade appeared in Huang Xiaolong’s hands at some unknown time; he swung his arms, whipping up a wave of Blade Light, generating a constant ringing sound as he blocked all the fine needles one by one.

“Netherworld King’s Fury!” Huang Xiaolong swung his hand violently, and with a resounding boom, two cold glows, like roaring magma or a stampede of thousands of beasts, fiercely assailed Chen Caixiu, and the entire Great Hall shook unceasingly with Huang Xiaolong’s strike, startling everyone.

“Golden Needle Silver Armor!” Chen Caixiu, greatly alarmed, waved her hands, and her Martial Soul, the Silver Flower Golden Needle, split into countless golden needles, forming layers upon layers of armor in front of her.

A thunderous rumble.

The powerful impact forced Chen Caixiu to keep retreating.

As Chen Caixiu continued to fall back, Huang Xiaolong moved like a ghostly shadow and flashed past.

Innate Soul Skill: Swift Shadow Following.

Huang Xiaolong instantly appeared in front of Chen Caixiu and hurled a punch.

Crash Fist!

The Fist Force grew stronger with each layer.

Under a wave of panic, Chen Caixiu raised her hand and fiercely met the incoming attack.

As their fists and palms collided, both of them were shaken.

Chen Caixiu stepped back again, greatly alarmed in her heart.

She was at the Ninth Rank, and in the state of Soul Transformation, yet her Fighting Power was somewhat weaker than Huang Xiaolong’s, who had not even undergone Soul Transformation.

What Cultivation Technique had Huang Xiaolong mastered!

“Shadowless and Formless!” Being continuously forced back to the edge of the stage by Huang Xiaolong, Chen Caixiu, after a moment of alarm, waved her hands furiously, sending countless Silver Flower Gold Needles piercing through the air towards Huang Xiaolong.

However, these needles vanished mid-air without causing any disturbance in the spatial airflow.

This was the ultimate attack of Silver Flower Gold Needle, Shadowless and Formless, making it impossible to guard against.

“I wonder how Xiao Long will handle this attack from Chen Caixiu.

If he can’t, then the result is already determined,” Xiong Chu voiced from the chairman’s platform.

Sun Zhang watched Huang Xiaolong on the stage, curious about how he would counter Chen Caixiu’s move.

Below the stage, Li Lu’s heart tightened, as did those of Lu Kai, Chen Feirong, and others, all staring intently at Huang Xiaolong.

Just as everyone’s hearts were clenched, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong leapt into the air, his body spinning continuously.

The Shura Blade slashed through the air, transforming countless rays of Blade Light into thunder, rolling along with Huang Xiaolong’s continuous spinning.

The originally Shadowless and Formless Silver Flower Gold Needles were revealed under the thunder, then scattered by the rolling thunder.

At the same time, the thunder spread instantly across the entire arena.

Chen Caixiu, with nowhere to hide, was struck by the thunder and fell off the stage.

Only when Chen Caixiu had fallen did Huang Xiaolong on the stage gradually stop spinning and descend, as the thunder dissipated.

All around, people were dumbfounded by the outcome.

The change was so drastic that even Sun Zhang and Xiong Chu on the chairman’s platform were momentarily unable to react.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Caixiu had lost!

“That move the lad just used, did you recognize what Combat Skill it was?” A while later, Sun Zhang regained his senses and asked Xiong Chu.

Xiong Chu shook his head, “I’ve been cultivating for nearly a hundred years and have never seen such a powerful Combat Skill.

However, the move he just used must be from the same set of Combat Skills that he used to defeat Lu Kai previously.”

Sun Zhang nodded and then smiled, “This lad, without even summoning his Black Dragon Martial Soul, has defeated Chen Caixiu who is at the Ninth Rank.

If he had summoned his Black Dragon Martial Soul, he might have been able to defeat a Middle Stage Ninth Rank opponent!”

Suddenly, at that moment, the entire Great Hall broke into a tumultuous applause, all the instructors and students looking at Huang Xiaolong on the stage, cheering continuously.

Li Lu was even more spirited, clapping her hands continuously, her beautiful eyes sparkling, exceptionally charming.

Below the stage, Chen Caixiu, who had been defeated by Huang Xiaolong, did not show any signs of defeat or sadness.

Her beautiful eyes watched Huang Xiaolong, her thoughts unknown.

Chen Caixiu walked up to Li Lu and smiled, “Little sister, I’m quite envious of you.

Remember to tell me when you two get married in a couple of years.”

Li Lu, hearing this, blushed, “Sister, what are you talking about.”

Chen Caixiu chuckled.

Before long, the results for the first, second, and third year class champions, grade champions, and the overall academy championship were announced.

Huang Xiaolong received an Early Stage Fifth Grade Spirit Pill.

However, after the competition ended and everyone dispersed, Sun Zhang and Xiong Chu asked Huang Xiaolong to stay and gave him another High-level Fifth Grade Spirit Pill.

This had become a tradition; every year after the grade competitions, besides the usual awards, Sun Zhang and Xiong Chu also gave Huang Xiaolong an additional High-level Fifth Grade Spirit Pill.

Of course, they believed that the rapid improvement in Huang Xiaolong’s Cultivation was related to providing him annually with High-level Fifth Grade Spirit Pills.

What they did not know was that each year, Huang Xiaolong gave these two Spirit Pills to his parents or his younger sister and brother.

After the academy competition concluded, Huang Xiaolong and Fei Hou returned to the Heavenly Mystical Mansion.

Upon reaching the Heavenly Mystical Mansion, Marshal Haotian was already waiting in the hall for Huang Xiaolong.

“Has there been any news from your master, Yu Ming?” Huang Xiaolong asked.

Four years had passed since Yu Ming went to the Asura Gate Headquarters on the Star Cloud Continent, but there had been no news, as if he had vanished again.

These two years, Huang Xiaolong had Marshal Haotian and Fei Hou keep looking for and keeping in touch about Yu Ming’s whereabouts.