Chapter 319: Chapters 241-243 Not the Same_2
Over the past two years, Xin Yun spent most of his time not in hastening his journey, but in careful appreciation, observation, and research. Whenever an enlightenment struck, Xin Yun would immediately test his understanding nearby. Consequently, the Wild Dragons that could be defeated by Xin Yun along the way all suffered misfortune.
If Yi Luo Xiang and Yan Qingying averaged a battle per week, then over the past two years, on average, Xin Yun probably fought ten battles a day. This is by no means an exaggeration and is, in fact, a conservative estimate.
In two years, Xin Yun's greatest achievement was using memories and experiences from his past life to explore many combat techniques and methods that surpassed those of the current age by centuries, and he consolidated them into a complete system.
Since Divine Dragons do not stand on their feet but rather soar and fight in the sky... combining movement technique with footwork based on Yinglong's characteristics and form, Xin Yun perfected the Spiral Nine Shadows movement technique. Although this Spiral Nine Shadows wasn't the genuine movement and footwork combination that powered the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, once executed, it was exceptionally eerie. Coupled with Yinglong's unique bodily structure, the power increased geometrically!
Aside from Spiral Nine Shadows, Xin Yun also revised the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. After all... Xin Yun now employed not only Pure Fire Energy, but also the completely different Water Series energy. As a result, Xin Yun combined the Nine Yin White Bone Claw with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, delivering palm strikes and probing claws with bewildering unpredictability and astonishing speed, attacking from impossible angles and injuring the enemy in the blink of an eye.
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Fortunately, Xin Yun now relied not solely on the strength of Palm Force to harm the enemy but on the Extreme Yang True Fire within the Palm Force to bombard the opponent, so he did not require high-impact Palm Force!
At his present silver second-level state, each palm strike embedded two traces of Extreme Yang True Fire. Once they entered the enemy's body, two consecutive explosions would occur. The overlapping of the two explosions would double the power and the duration of paralysis! Most importantly, the two Extreme Yang Golden Needles struck continuously at the same spot. Even if the opponent could withstand the first, it was difficult to resist the second.
Based on Xin Yun's deduction, if he reached the Gold level, the Extreme Yang True Fire would condense a third strike. By then... it would mean three consecutive Extreme Yang Divine Fire Needle impacts at the same point, and its immense power was unimaginable!
It wasn't just about three strikes; even with two consecutive ones, Xin Yun had already shattered the energy shield of a peak Gold level Wild Dragon. The first needle breached the shield, and the second penetrated the body, exploding dramatically and causing defense-ignoring damage.
With increasing strength, not only did the quantity of golden needles grow, but their intensity did too, becoming sharper and producing stronger impacts upon explosion. As Xin Yun's power grew, the might of the Extreme Yang Divine Fire increased overall.
Having mastered Spiral Nine Shadows, modified the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and enhanced the power of the Extreme Yang Divine Fire, these were not Xin Yun's most significant achievements over the past two years. For Xin Yun, since his most formidable combat technique was Thunderbolt, he naturally doubled his efforts in that area. Over two years, the most effort Xin Yun had put into was indeed, Thunderbolt!
Around noon, the sun was scorching, fiercely beating down on the buildings below. In front of a massive and magnificent school, a dozen men, completely ignoring the venomous sun, anxiously waited with flowers in hand, all the while glancing disdainfully at the other men.
"Ding! Ding! Ding..." Amid the clear sound of the bell, the morning classes at Combat Dragon Academy finally came to an end, and the classroom doors slowly opened. A pair of graceful beauties emerged, walking slowly against the sunlight.
"Wow!" With the appearance of the two girls, the dozen men holding flowers instantly brightened, madly swarming around the girls.
In a corner, a young man in a teal robe stood quietly, watching the scene with a wry smile. Yes... this man was none other than Xin Yun.
From a distance, Yan Qingying and Yi Luo walked shoulder to shoulder, but soon... they were surrounded by men holding bouquets, one after another dazzling flowers presented before them with an array of sycophantic compliments resounding chaotically.
In the face of the surrounding noise, Yan Qingying's expression remained icy, while Yi Luo Xiang gently furrowed her brow, completely ignoring the guys around them. As top-ranking students of their class, no one dared block their path, so the two girls walked on their own, treating those fly-like men as nonexistent.
From afar, Xin Yun watched the two girls with admiration. Of course, the most captivating was Yan Qingying. At seventeen, approaching eighteen, she was in the most beautiful phase of a girl's life, as enchanting as a myth.
Although they had been apart for only two years, Yan Qingying's figure had already developed impressively, with robust and lush curves, a slender waist, a perky and shapely rear, long, perfectly-shaped legs. Everything about her outlined an irresistible portrait of devastating allure.
As for her face, Yan Qingying certainly wouldn't disappoint. With a delicate visage, picturesque brows and eyes, and flawless, fair skin, even the few strands of hair that fell across her forehead added an air of delicate grace to her beauty.