area51novel Chapter 11: Jia Zhengyu vs. Feng Baobao and Lu Xiaobai!
Chapter 11: Jia Zhengyu vs. Feng Baobao and Lu Xiaobai!
Upon seeing that the newcomers were two young women and a boy, the red-haired man's sneer deepened.
He stood with his hands in his pockets, casually poised, his chin slightly raised, and said in a cold voice:
"Jiajia Village, Jia Zhengyu."
As soon as he finished speaking, he released a sharp stream of Qi that swept towards the two of them, his eyes filled with arrogance and sharpness.
He stood there, looking down on everyone.
suddenly,
Then Jia Zhengyu moved.
He clenched his fists, and a surge of blue water vapor instantly enveloped his palms. With a "whoosh" sound, he lunged straight at Feng Baobao!
Jia Family Rushing Palm!
Faced with such an offensive, Feng Baobao remained calm and did not choose to meet it head-on.
Her body moved like a weightless willow catkin, darting and weaving through the narrow corridor.
She either turned to the side to avoid the impact of the water flow,
Or use your arm to precisely parry a palm strike.
The movements were so fast they were almost invisible; simple and direct, yet exceptionally effective.
Jia Zhengyu's Rushing Palm technique was powerful and heavy, with tricky angles, while Feng Baobao's physical skills were fast, accurate, and ruthless, with no superfluous movements.
In an instant, water vapor splashed everywhere in the corridor, and the sounds of fists and palms clashing rang out. The two fought back and forth, neither able to gain the upper hand.
After a few seconds of exchange, all that could be heard was...
*Snap!* A crisp sound!
Seizing a fleeting opportunity, Jia Zhengyu slammed his right palm, enveloped in water energy, firmly onto the center of Feng Baobao's forehead!
The water vapor burst open, and the powerful force made Feng Baobao's head tilt back sharply, with a few strands of hair sticking to her forehead, dampened by the water vapor.
Having landed a successful blow, Jia Zhengyu wore a confident smile, even displaying a hint of arrogance befitting a senior criticizing a junior:
"Hmph! Little girl, your skills are indeed impressive! You're no ordinary person! To be able to hold your own against me for so long... you've got something!"
He shook his head slightly.
His tone carried a condescending regret, "However, that's all!"
He was preparing to press his advantage and completely subdue Feng Baobao.
However, Feng Baobao, who was hit on the forehead, only swayed for a moment before regaining her balance.
She tilted her head, as if checking the condition of her forehead, and then... did something that left everyone speechless!
She actually raised her right fist and lightly punched her forehead, which had just been hit by the Rushing Palm!
That feeling didn't seem like I was hitting myself.
It's more like brushing off dust stuck to your hair, or testing how sturdy your head is.
"Holy crap?!" Jia Zhengyu's smile froze instantly, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.
He took my Rushing Palm head-on... and he's acting like nothing happened?!
What... what kind of monster is this?!
Ignoring his shock, Feng Baobao bent down and deftly took off her awkward high heels.
With a "rip," he took off his shoes and tossed them on the ground.
She stepped barefoot onto the cold floor, stretched her ankles, and then looked up at Jia Zhengyu.
Feng Baobao said in a flat tone, "Big brother, you have no idea how terrifying this thing is. It's really not easy to fight you while wearing this."
Jia Zhengyu's lips twitched violently, feeling like he was being treated like a fool.
He suppressed his shock and absurdity, forcing himself to maintain his composure, and said sternly:
"Hmph! Stubborn enough! Then let me show you what real strength is!"
"To make you realize the insurmountable gap between us!"
After saying that, he stopped trying to get closer.
Instead, he suddenly stepped back to create distance, and his right hand made a stealthy and rapid movement!
Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Three streaks of dark light shot out from his sleeves in an instant, like venomous snakes emerging from their holes, accompanied by a piercing sound of air being torn apart!
This is Jia Zhengyu's true trump card—the Jia family's art of controlling objects!
Three gleaming dragon-pecking cones traced treacherous trajectories in the air, piercing Feng Baobao's vitals from different directions!
Just as the dragon-pecking cone was about to strike!
Lu Xiaobai, who had been standing quietly not far behind Feng Baobao, casually raised his little hand and waved it gently.
hum!
A transparent Qi shield, visible to the naked eye and covered with fine, scale-like patterns, instantly appeared around Feng Baobao, protecting her completely!
"Look!"
Feng Xingtong and the four cadres widened their eyes instantly and held their breath.
All they want to know now is which is more powerful, Jia Zhengyu's Dragon-Piercing Cone or Lu Xiaobai's strange Qi Shield, just like the old question of the spear and the shield!
At this moment, when Jia Zhengyu saw the Qi Shield appear, a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes.
He stood at a distance, his hands outstretched, his arms swinging and manipulating them in a rhythmic and seemingly unfathomable manner.
In the eyes of Feng Xingtong and the members of the World Society, this technique was intricate and exquisite, full of the demeanor of a "master," and he manipulated the three dragon-pecking cones with ease, which was admirable.
However, in Lu Xiaobai's eyes... this technique was simply too much for him to bear.
Does manipulating three metal-breaking cones really need to be done with such exaggerated movements?
Swaying back and forth...
Did he learn magic from a novice clown?
Lu Xiaobai was speechless.
He didn't want to waste precious experimental time on this comedic performance.
Turning to Feng Baobao, who was protected by the Qi shield, his gentle tone carried a distinct urgency:
"Baby, stop playing. Let's find Zhang Chulan quickly, and then we'll go back together."
"Oh," Feng Baobao replied.
His tone was as flat as if he were telling someone to "go buy a bottle of soy sauce."
She didn't even glance at the three dragon-pecking cones hovering overhead and around her, searching for any openings.
With a push of his feet off the ground, he charged straight at Jia Zhengyu barefoot like an arrow released from a bow!
The objective is clear: get close!
"What...?!" Jia Zhengyu was stunned by this move!
A dragon-pecking cone that ignored him.
Someone treated his exquisite manipulation techniques like a monkey show and even urged the show to end?!
"One or two of you... don't you treat me like a human being?!"
The overwhelming sense of humiliation instantly overwhelmed his reason; his face contorted with rage, and he roared, "Die!!"
He pushed his hands forward violently, and his internal energy exploded wildly!
Those three dragon-pecking cones seemed to be infused with a violent power.
A blinding light burst forth, tearing through the air with a deadly whistling sound, like three bolts of black lightning.
He thrust fiercely at Feng Baobao from the front, side, and above her head!
Ding!Ding!Ding!
Three crisp sounds, like glass beads colliding, rang out almost simultaneously!
The three dragon-pecking cones, powerful enough to pierce through steel, slammed into the transparent Qi shield covered with scales when they were still half a foot away from Feng Baobao's body!
The surface of the Qi shield rippled only very slightly, with almost invisible ripples.
The three dragon-pecking cones seemed to have struck an invisible wall of bronze and iron, and all their impact and sharpness were instantly disintegrated.
It cried out in pain as it was violently thrown away.
It crashes helplessly into the wall or ceiling, then clatters and falls to the floor!
Just as the dragon-pecking cone was deflected, Feng Baobao had already rushed in front of Jia Zhengyu!
Jia Zhengyu's pupils constricted sharply, utterly horrified!
He had absolutely no idea what that shield was!
But he was a master after all, and his reaction was extremely fast. He roared, "Impossible!!" while activating the Rushing Palm again.
With both palms enveloped in violent water energy, he slammed them down hard at Feng Baobao, who was right in front of him!
This time, Feng Baobao didn't even dodge!
boom!
The Rushing Palm, imbued with Jia Zhengyu's full power, struck Feng Baobao's Qi shield squarely!
The imagined scene of water energy exploding, shield shattering, and people flying did not occur.
The raging blue water vapor vanished the moment it touched the scale-patterned energy shield, like a mud ox sinking into the sea, without even a ripple.
It vanished without a sound! As if it had never existed!
"What?!" Jia Zhengyu felt as if his palms had struck a bottomless pit of cotton. All his strength was instantly absorbed and dissipated, and the recoil made his arms go numb!
This eerie feeling terrified him!
At this moment, Feng Baobao's attack had already arrived!
There was no radiance of Qi, no flashy moves.
It was the simplest and most direct straight punch, accompanied by the sound of tearing through the air, that slammed into Jia Zhengyu's chest!
Its speed and power far exceeded Jia Zhengyu's imagination!
In his haste, Jia Zhengyu could only cross his arms to block.
Bang!
A muffled thud!
Jia Zhengyu felt an irresistible force coming from his arm.
Then, out of control, he was blasted backward, his feet leaving the ground!
He endured the excruciating pain in his arm and the churning of his blood and qi, and while still in mid-air, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes as he forcefully activated his mental power!
The three dragon-pecking cones that had fallen to the ground flashed with dark light again, sprang up from the ground like venomous snakes, and stabbed at Feng Baobao from three tricky angles behind her!
However, the result was exactly as expected!
Ding!Ding!Ding!
Three more crisp impacts!
The Dragon-Piercing Cone was once again mercilessly repelled by that seemingly thin yet indestructible scale-patterned Qi shield!
Feng Baobao didn't even bother to look back; her figure, like a ghost, once again approached Jia Zhengyu, who had just landed!
Fist, palm, elbow, knee...
A barrage of close-range attacks rained down!
Jia Zhengyu exerted all his strength, bringing his Rushing Palm technique and his own fighting skills to their fullest potential.
However, he was horrified to discover that his proud close combat skills were completely ineffective against Feng Baobao's almost "abnormal," chaotic yet precise and deadly physical skills!
He was completely suppressed.
They could only parry, with no power to retaliate!
"Hiss... This is too... too strong!" Feng Xingtong, who was watching the battle, felt his throat go dry.
"Feng Baobao's physical skills... are simply monstrous! Complete prediction, absolute suppression!" The old cadre rubbed his still aching shoulders, still shaken.
"What's even more terrifying is that shield!"
The short-haired female cadre stared intently at Lu Xiaobai.
"Long-range spike attacks, close-range Qi palm strikes... all Qi-infused attacks... just vanish upon contact with that shield?! What kind of ability is this?!"
"Both of them are...inhuman beings!" The executive with gold-rimmed glasses pushed up his glasses, his voice trembling slightly.
"It's...unbelievable..."
The fourth cadre muttered, recalling the frustration of his previous relentless bombardment that had yielded no results.
These hushed, shocked, and incredulous whispers were like countless needles piercing Jia Zhengyu's ears!
He was a master from Jiajia Village.
How could they be so easily outmaneuvered and suppressed by a girl of unknown origin and a mere boy, and even become a laughingstock?!
Extreme shame and rage instantly consumed his last shred of reason!
His eyes were bloodshot!
But he did not choose to attack Feng Baobao again—that damned shield made him despair!
His bloodshot eyes suddenly turned to Lu Xiaobai, who was standing behind him, seemingly unprepared and even a little distracted!
"It's all your fault! Go to hell!!!"
Jia Zhengyu let out a frantic roar, using all his strength to slam his legs into the ground, his whole body like an out-of-control locomotive, with a crazy momentum of mutual destruction.
The water energy in both hands, flowing like water, is concentrated to its maximum.
At the same time, he forcibly activated the three dragon-pecking cones once again.
It transformed into three deadly streaks of black light, piercing towards Lu Xiaobai's back, throat, and temple respectively!
He wanted to bring this culprit to justice.
This source of his humiliation has been utterly torn apart!
"stop!!!"