Xianxia: I Can Download Full-Rank Capabilities

Chapter 58

All of his martial skills were at the maximum level. He always kept it to himself. He only used 50% of his strength at most. He was afraid that he would cause casualties when he attacked.

He only used 60% of his strength, which was 10% more than before.

However, such a powerful martial skill was not something that humans who had yet to step onto this path of immortal cultivation could contend with.

Beside.

Nangong Aotian was stunned. He didn't expect Victor to beat four people in one fell swoop?

How'd he do it?

Even he himself would never be able to defeat all of these people in a single move.

Unknowingly gripping the hilt of his sword, Nangong Aotian looked at Victor with a hint of fear in his eyes.

The people in the hall who were watching the live show noticed Victor, wondering where he came from.

Although those four people were not very strong, they were still cultivators at the sixth level spirit gathering realm. How did they all fall for no reason?

"Interesting."

On the second floor of the restaurant opposite the East Ocean Restaurant, a young man dressed in green was casually drinking wine. His gaze was filled with interest as he looked towards Victor.

It was truly unbelievable that a cultivator from the Qingyun Sect could achieve such strength.

The second floor of East Ocean Restaurant.

Victor smiled at the four cultivators on the ground.

He's still holding back. He could not really turn it into a vegetative state, but it was enough for them to suffer. The meridians in their bodies suffered from the cold air. They will not be able to recover for another ten days or half a month.

Seeing that he had met with a difficult situation, Nangong Aotian's expression was extremely ugly.

However, there were so many people watching at the East Ocean Restaurant. Many of them were disciples from other sub-sects of the Heavenly Sword Mountain. If he were to become a coward today, these people would definitely return to the sect and spread the word.

The seven peaks of the Heavenly Sword Mountain were each fighting for their own pride. It was well known that the disciples of the Peak Liquid Spirit were tyrannical, but if they provoked others and were defeated, it would be a great loss of dignity and reputation.

He braced himself and said, “Son, don't get confused in front of me! Your attack just now had such great power. It must be because you have saved your strength before, right?

“You made preparations in advance. In a state where the difference in strength between the two sides is not great, you can kill them in an instant. However, when you meet someone stronger than you, it is completely useless. You will not have the opportunity to prepare at all. This does not mean that you are very strong.”

After all, Nangong Aotian was from a big sect and had a lot of experience. With just a few words, he was right about the advantage that Victor had relied on for his previous move.

However, Victor did not need to gather strength for a long time. This is a natural advantage of the Tree Making technique.

Nevertheless, Victor was able to practice this technique to the fullest. The upper limit and strength of the technique could be maximized in an instant.

"If you can handle this blow from me, I will accept my defeat."

Nangong Aotian. Then his entire body was ignited with a strange black flame as if countless blood were combined into one. It was so dark that the flames looked black.

The black flames were burning ferociously. The table behind him and the floor under his feet were quickly covered in black flames that looked like ink. After a while, the tables and chairs that were covered in black flames turned into ashes.

This was a step that only Nangong Aotian had understood after he had reached the fourth level of the Liquid Spirit technique, Black Ash Flame. It consumes a lot of spiritual power when used.

Victor stood with his hands behind his back, letting Nangong Aotian gather strength. He had no intention of moving.

The blazing black flames took five to six breaths before slowly condensing into a black fireball in Nangong Aotian's right hand. The flame continued to spin, like a black skull burning, silently opening its mouth.

Nangong Aotian's face also became extremely pale. The Liquid Spirit Technique was a movement that required a large amount of spirit energy.

To make up for the large amount of essence, blood, and spirit energy consumed by the castors, in addition to consuming the flesh and blood of ferocious beasts, many disciples of the Peak Liquid Spirit chose to use the female spirit essence to make up for it. This is a Yin gathering technique.

Nangong Aotian, who had condensed a black fire skull, had clearly reached his limit. His entire body emitted death aura as he poured all of his energy into this black flame.

"Dead!" Nangong Aotian spat out this word with great difficulty. The black fireball in his hand was about to be thrown out with great difficulty.

Victor shook his head and sighed. “Is it finally finished? I've been waiting for so long even the dishes get cold. Can you use that kind of skill to kill your enemies? You must have been killed a long time ago. ”

"You ..." Nangong Aotian is provoked by Victor's sarcasm. He could barely control the black fireball in his hand. This move was indeed unusable in actual combat.

Since Nangong Aotian had just broken through to the fourth level of the Liquid Spirit technique, the power of the Black Ash Flame was too harsh. He can't control it well.

The reason why Nangong Aotian used this move to deal with Victor was because he hoped Victor would be proud and satisfied and take this step directly. This way, he would have a chance to cheat the winner.

"You ... Don't you dare take it?"

Nangong Aotian used pushing tactics. He squeezed these words from between his teeth. His face became increasingly pale. It's not easy for him to talk now.

Victor seemed to hear a very funny joke as he laughed, "Why should I accept it?"

Just as he finished speaking, a sword light flashed in his eyes.

The Eight Powers Sword Desolates, suppressing mountains and rivers!

A powerful pressure emerged from the thin air like an invisible mountain. It descended from the sky and enveloped Nangong Aotian.

"explosion!"

Nangong Aotian saw a sword light flash past his eyes and felt as if his head was instantly shattered. He felt as if he saw mountains and rivers breaking apart and the end of the world.

He was already nearing his limit and had no ability to fight back at all. His body trembled and he fell with his head first.

The black fireball in his hand had lost control and was flying in all directions.

If this strange flame flew out, it would probably destroy the entire restaurant. Even Nangong Aotian, who had lost his consciousness, would suffer.

At this moment, a black-clothed man rushed out from the second floor. With a wave of his hand, a powerful vortex emerged from thin air. It swept all the black flames into his hands and compressed them into a black sphere.

Then, the man in black casually swung his hand. The black sphere pierced through the window and shot into the air. It was completely consumed by the powerful wind power. In the end, only a few ashes exploded and were blown away by the wind.

Victor had long since noticed this man in black. From the moment he entered the restaurant, he had scanned almost everyone in the restaurant through the system.

The strength of this black-clothed man was the highest here. He was in the twelve level spirit gathering realm. Unfortunately, his cultivation method and talent were mediocre.

The surrounding audience did not expect such a result. They were waiting to see how Victor would deal with Ash Black Flame.

However, they did not expect him to be so decisive. He doesn't look like a 15-year-old.