Cosmic-Level Demon God

"Can your little Qin handle it? The opponent is a Sequence Vanguard from the Seventh Battle Group."

Chen Yun fiddled with her nails; the Senior Inspector from the Inspection Department seemed rather unsettled.

At this crucial moment, Qin Shi had just returned gloriously from the Central City, full of honors, his popularity and traffic were soaring at their peak.

Chen Ruofu, the head of the Inspection Department, was desperately applying for the official Fire qualification, hoping to get approval from the Imperial Capital's center to initiate the highest level of protection plan.

If Qin Shi were to lose—though losing to the Sequence Vanguard of the Seventh Battle Group isn't disgraceful—it would undoubtedly affect him, possibly missing the qualification slot to become Dongxia's Fire.

"Little Qin has never failed."

Lin Yunqing was full of confidence, raising her head and said:

"The 'investment project' I chose can't be bad!"

Chen Yun nodded, then squinted and said:

"The hospital leaking information about the battle group soldiers is too coincidental. In just three days, it fermented into this. Someone should be pushing this from behind. I'll investigate and see if I can catch this rat!"

She finished speaking, pushed the car door open, and stepped out with her straight long legs.

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"I won't hold back later because you are a formidable opponent worth taking seriously."

Jiang Shijie stood like a towering mountain; if Qin Shi had not broken through the Specialized Level or had not extracted his traits, he might have defined this bout as "friendly exchange."

"Do you have anything else to say?"

Qin Shi's gaze was calm, his eyes like deep pools, unwavering.

"The upcoming battle may end quickly."

Jiang Shijie's face showed a hint of surprise, then returned to composure, with his dark eyebrows raised.

The Vanguard from the Wind Scythe Sequence Army of the Seventh Battle Group spoke no more, urged the Life Force of his Mortal Body, operating the "Unconscious Profound True Light."

A surge of overwhelming aura was released, like thunder roaring, quickly expanding and spreading towards Qin Shi, as if trying to suppress him.

The old veterans of the battle group love dealing with new recruits who are troublemakers!

Younger ones like Qin Shi, who were so arrogant but had some skills, had stirred up Jiang Shijie's fighting spirit!

Must hit hard to subdue!

Let this descendant of Nanhuang Daoist School know what "there's always a higher sky" means!

Dong!

Their aura collided like mountain peaks crumbling, creating a loud noise.

One was strong and domineering, the other fierce and intense, like a raging dragon and a violent tiger wrestling and fighting!

The aura and Domain were intertwined fiercely, almost distorting the entire space, the surroundings within a hundred meters showing a deep red and pitch black.

The two rich colors, as if paint from a palette splashed, diffused into clusters of brilliance.

Even Wu Yong, outside the field, felt shocked and terrified.

As a reconnaissance soldier, he was most sensitive to perception.

The impact of their aura was terrifying, like mountains and seas roaring, enough to overwhelm the mental defenses of ordinary Specialized Level Ninth Rank.

"Just breaking through this level, he already demonstrates a Domain's thickness not much different from Old Jiang.

Fortunately, he was too eager, didn't perfect the step of refining traits..."

Wu Yong looked tense, staring intently at the battlefield.

But the next moment, his expression froze.

The air shrieked violently, like dragons and tigers roaring, the entire Nanhuang Daoist School area was vibrating, winds surged, forming a tornado-like whirlpool!

Jiang Shijie couldn't hold back, his footsteps stamped heavily, the unleashed Power was like rivers, crushing the ground as hard as alloy.

His right arm muscles suddenly bulged, with tendons twisted like steel bars!

He clenched his fist, with a "boom," the air was instantly shattered, airflow scattered and compressed, forming a columnar vacuum!

"Old Martial Sect is straightforward indeed."

Qin Shi also did not waste words; he had just stepped into the Specialized Level, needing a hearty battle to validate himself.

As the Cultivation Furnace activated, the constraints of his Mortal Body were lifted.

Punch after punch collided!

In just two seconds, their fists and palms crashed hundreds of times, the space continuously vibrated, airflow bubbled like boiling water.

Ring-shaped shockwaves, like fighter jets breaking sound barriers, exploded!

"Starting with this intensity... seems like young brother Qin met a tough adversary."

Ren You, also a Specialized Level expert, thought if it were him facing such a storm-like attack, he might only choose to avoid the sharp edge.

Boom! Boom!

Two more punches!

Jiang Shijie activated the "Unconscious Profound True Light," the speed of his punch suddenly accelerated, his sleeve directly shattered like fluttering butterflies.

His punch, like a meteor, bypassed Qin Shi's defense and hit the shoulder directly!

But Jiang Shijie didn't gain advantage either; Qin Shi grabbed the fist firmly, absorbing the wind, then combined with fire, striking back towards the ribs!

Each received a punch; Qin Shi's practice clothes burst, revealing his bare upper body, a blood-red fist mark emerged on his shoulder!

But under the dispersal and unloading force of the Mortal Body's limit barrier, it didn't cause severe injuries.

Crack!

Jiang Shijie's rib bone crumbled instantly, like twisted steel bars, presenting a distorted state.

But within breaths, the Life Force as dense as substance covered, healing instantly.

The two backed off, while the concentrated aura continued pounding, like bombs hitting the ground, turning it muddy and uneven.

"So tough! No wonder it's the Old Martial Sect, no wonder it's the Limit-Breaking Road!"

Jiang Shijie's Mortal Body expanded, his aura fierce and increasingly wild, like a tyrannosaurus roaring.

He repaired his rib injury, charged again, the Nanhuang Daoist School shaking, as if the foundation was rocked, crushed.

The figure seemed stretched, blurred, like a movie skipping frames, flickering a few times, then leaped out of visual dead angles!

His arm swung down fiercely, like a battle axe chopping, this time Jiang Shijie used his trait, streams of flowing flame-like brilliance burst, pressing towards Qin Shi!

He firmly believed this punch would cause severe damage!

Burning True Intent, nothing can withstand!