First-Year Internship—And You Went to Site 749 to Contain Monsters?!-Chapter 833: Special Effects Clash, Ultimate Skills Countered

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Lu Feng: "After you!!"

Lu Ding: "After you!!"

Their opposing stances already predetermined there was nothing more to discuss. Lu Ding could not back down; he represented the Great Han!

Lu Feng could not back down either. As the highest authority of the Listening Rain Pavilion, backing down would be seen as cowardice. Under the feudal system of the Great Jing, reputation firmly trapped many people. Moreover, retreating in front of so many people, even if Lu Ding passed by for now and the Listening Rain Pavilion remained unscathed...

What about later...

Later, those court officials who were at odds with this Lu Feng would have an excuse to ostracize students from the Listening Rain Pavilion.

The aristocratic families and powerful clans would have a seemingly legitimate reason to make a move against the Listening Rain Pavilion.

Everything, everything, often began with a similar phrase.

'Your Listening Rain Pavilion, as a renowned major sect, a Confucian holy land of the Great Jing, faced with Lu Ding's southward advance shaking the nation's foundation, the so-called invasion of modern thought into the Great Jing, will you not make a stand?'

Just this one sentence could push the Listening Rain Pavilion to the opposite side of Lu Ding.

This was like using modern thought to understand slanderous rumors. Even in modern times, slanderous rumors could impact a person's life.

Let alone the concepts of innocence and reputation under ancient feudalism.

Lu Feng pressed his hand down, his literary energy like a sea, turning the world upside down.

Lu Ding raised his hand to the sky, a sea of flowers surging like a tide, unstoppable.

They did indeed start fighting, but Lu Ding was currently wearing the high-end custom suit Yan Feifan had made for him!!

How did that saying go? How can I fight in this designer outfit, what if this suit gets ruined?

So, display elegance.

If that doesn't work, then there's only the [Mountain-Shaking Earth-Quaking] technique to split heaven and earth!!!

BOOM!!!!!

Thunder exploded in the sky, black clouds pressed down, and black smoke billowed from Lu Ding's body. Under the oppressive black clouds, it surged and expanded, a ferocious black shadow tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of meters tall intermittently revealed itself beneath the black clouds amidst flashes of lightning and peals of thunder.

Lu Feng stood within a sea of literary energy.

Diffusing a pale golden light, piercing the clouds to see the sun!

Confucian Cultivators' combat also leaned towards elegance; few relied on physical brawling.

Therefore.

This was a world-shaking battle of spell bombardment and special effects exchange.

Pulling the grand spectacle to its extreme.

The spectators, with their ultimate visuals, ultra-clear special effects, and 4D sensory experience, witnessed this vast battle with their own eyes.

Lotus flowers surged from the earth, a thousand strands of colorful auspicious clouds descended from the heavens, intertwining to outline a canvas stretching across ten thousand rivers.

Anomalous phenomena manifested in the sky, a sea of thunder churned as the Sin Dragon revealed itself, swallowing clouds and spewing mist, ink-staining the cloud layers stretching across a thousand mountains.

Going all out.

Lu Feng used his life as a brush, fighting for a decisive, no-holds-barred, all-out effort!

"Wind tears cloud robes into tattered shreds, rain hones thunder blades into a golden crown. Grand Duke Lu, lend me your wind and thunder, rise!!!"

The wind scattered the last clouds, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, leaping onto the page, outlining that deity raising a sword, its body bound by chains of thunder, guarding the undulating pavilions and towers of the Listening Rain Pavilion behind it. As Lu Feng raised his hand and pointed, the deity's brow was stained red, and its eyes snapped open, the thunder chains shattering!!!

The deity awakened!!

Lu Feng pointed two fingers like a sword straight ahead: "Repel the enemy!!!!"

The deity opened its mouth, revealing rows of inverted, sharp fangs and multicolored, jagged teeth.

It opened its mouth and spat.

Ten thousand rolling rivers, each wave a thousand zhang high, each like heavenly river water pouring down, pure literary energy, impervious to all methods.

Lu Ding waved his hand to perform his technique.

Ninth Level God Ascension, master of the Listening Rain Pavilion. Since he faced a challenge, Lu Ding today wanted to win openly and honorably in front of the tens of millions of eyes of the Great Jing.

What does it matter if I let you have the wind-up!

Lu Ding pushed one hand forward. Although there was nothing in front of him, it displayed the power to push aside ancient mountains!

Within his palm, a black dot appeared, spinning and enlarging in circles. Upon closer inspection, it was actually sharp fangs and teeth, arranged in a complex pattern, with a black cavity within like an abyss, accepting all comers.

This time, he even shouted out the name of his move.

The main goal: to win in a way that leaves no room for criticism.

"Torture-Crushing Great Rotation, devour!!!"

*Thump... thump... thump...*

Increasing his Spiritual Energy output, his heartbeat pounded like a war drum, shaking the observers until their vital energy and blood were in disarray, their Spiritual Energy running wild.

And the giant maw opened by the [Torture-Crushing Great Rotation] in Lu Ding's hand, resonating with the sound of his heartbeat, manifested before him, continuously growing larger until it possessed the momentum to swallow the heavens, taking in all the surging rivers and the sea-like literary energy!!!

This scene terrified everyone present.

"H-How... how can such a terrifying spell be sustained by Lu Ding with only Fifth Restriction cultivation?" 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

"Torture-Crushing Great Rotation, such a brutal name. Such terrifying power allows Lu Ding, at the Fifth Restriction Late Stage, to not only defend effectively but also counterattack forcefully against an old powerhouse like Master Lu at the Ninth Level God Ascension. The level of this spell is simply unimaginable!!!"

"A fierce man paired with a fierce technique, the man is fierce but the technique is even fiercer. I... I think I understand how Shuntian Manor was destroyed and how Tianshun Prefecture suffered disaster. Even Master Lu's full-force effort cannot shake this Lu Ding. In comparison, those people at Shuntian Manor were like clay chickens and pottery dogs before Lu Ding!!"

"Fifth Restriction Late Stage, casting a spell, striking second but arriving first, courteously yielding the first move, clashing head-on with a God Ascension cultivator, and a Confucian great master at the Ninth Level God Ascension at that. This..."

Some were dejected, some were dazed, but more gazes turned towards the eight hundred accompanying investigators on the dragon carriage.

Their eyes were complex.

It was practically saying out loud: 'Has the Great Han's training standard always been like this?'

'Has the overall level of the Great Han's Proud Sons of Heaven always been like this?'

They had just witnessed how these eight hundred investigators shattered extraordinary dreams of geniuses with their fists and trampled the hearts of young powerhouses underfoot.

If it were just one or two, that would be one thing.

But all eight hundred were like this, each extraordinary. How they were in the Great Han, these people of the Great Jing didn't know.

But here.

In the Great Jing.

At Clear Bright Lake.

If you pulled any one person out of those eight hundred, they probably had the right to claim invincibility within their own realm. And there were eight hundred of them...

And such geniuses were merely Lu Ding's entourage.

And such geniuses, such geniuses, all uniformly respected Lu Ding as a genius among geniuses!

No one is perfect, everyone has strengths and weaknesses, but Lu Ding was perfect.

High in the sky.

Lu Feng's prolonged assault made no headway, while Lu Ding advanced step by step, holding that ultimate fierce technique 'Torture-Crushing Great Rotation' as if carrying the heavens, about to smash it onto Lu Feng's head!

Faced with such a situation.

Lu Feng gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on, channeling his literary energy with all his might to block Lu Ding for a sliver of an opportunity, gaining half a moment's respite to unleash his trump card!

The three-inch life-force brush shortened by another segment.

The Listening Rain Pavilion manifested by literary energy bloomed with light, leaving behind the last moment of resplendent, elegant brilliance, refined without being vulgar.

With Lu Feng's shout: "Shatter!!"

The Listening Rain Pavilion manifested by literary energy shattered, exploding into a sky full of golden light fragments that armored the deity's body.

In an instant.

The deity, which moments before had been like a lifeless idol, instantly gained a touch of vitality. Raising its precious sword towards the sky, it plunged into the cloud layer. The next moment, a gigantic sword blade tore through the sea of clouds descending from above, heavenly justice descending!

Lu Feng knew he couldn't release his moves one by one anymore.

He had to unleash all his trump cards together!

Originally, he had thought, what if he could block Lu Ding and make him turn back?

But after just one exchange of moves, an expert's move reveals their skill.

Today, if he, Lu Feng, wanted to survive, it seemed difficult.

So.......

With the sword blade leading the way, Lu Feng picked up that three-inch life-force brush and began writing continuously. Watching the radiant golden brush dim, inch by inch shatter, until it turned into flying sand, dissolving into the air.

Lu Feng's aura gradually weakened: "All trump cards played, I have no regrets."