Master of Kaidan-Chapter 379 Impression Writing - Eastern Country Kaidan is Very Weak

Chapter 379: Chapter 379 Impression Writing - Eastern Country Kaidan is Very Weak

"Spare them whenever possible, there’s no need to be so relentless!" Though the streamer’s voice instantly switched to Japanese, a gentle female voice simultaneously provided translation.

However, in this instance, there was no typical shouting of "girl!" from the usual livestream audience. freewёbnoνel.com

Because at this moment, the bullet comments erupted in unison—

"Damn! Martial Arts Legend!"

Although none of these people had ever seen Feng Xue, the moment he stepped into the frame, he lifted the Hermit Power’s cover over Mystical Lord’s Kaidan.

Thus, the Martial Arts Legend’s power activated, and anyone who had any cognition of martial arts or the realm of martial arts and saw him understood instantly that this was a renowned predecessor in the martial arts world, a peerless strongman with unparalleled martial prowess.

"Am I crazy or is the world crazy? A Martial Arts Legend doing a livestream in the Eastern Country? But the mystery on the home page is solved, recommending someone like this, the stream room must be insane not to recommend..."

Tong Xin stared blankly at the youth pinching the wooden sword with two fingers. Although he looked young, he knew this must be an extraordinary expert who had cultivated some kind of Youthful Appearance Technique.

...

"Yan Country person?" The Kaidan "Wooden Sword Boss," wearing a school uniform, sensed the force from the wooden sword, and his eyes sharpened. He flicked his wrist, withdrawing the pinched wooden sword five meters away.

"Oh?" Feng Xue looked at the wooden sword with some surprise. To pull the sword out of his hand, this Kaidan had some intrigue!

"Boss," in a certain sense, can be seen as a combination of "school hooligan leader," "strong fighter," and similar elements. The standard image includes a blade of grass in the mouth, a school uniform, strange hairstyles, metal chains, wooden swords, or brass knuckles.

This is a deeply ingrained image in Eastern Country people’s hearts, and in a sense, it could even be called a national image. Characters like Jotaro Kujo in JoJo, Mako Mankanshoku’s fighting boss form in Kill la Kill, and the five great bosses in Digimon all basically riff on this style.

And with this cognition transformed by the Hundred Tales, the power naturally needed no further elaboration.

"Get out of the way!" The Kaidan’s voice was captured by the drone used for streaming, and Chen Xiyao immediately tensed up, preparing to translate for the domestic audience in real-time.

Meanwhile, Feng Xue, with a style befitting a master, waved casually and said,

"Using a weapon would be bullying you too much, so let’s leave it at that."

Such posturing {beep} instantly prompted a flurry of bullet comments in the livestream room, and the boss Kaidan gave up on any notion of a peaceful resolution. He suddenly took a step forward, his wooden sword slicing through the air with fierce winds, his sharp blade light no less than that of a real sword.

Only, that unstoppable sword momentum abruptly halted, perfectly captured by the intelligent drone in movie-quality frames, all achieved with just a flick of his fingers.

"Can’t form a technique, the intent isn’t within the intentions, go practice some more!"

The words, full of connotation, made the boss Kaidan’s face extraordinarily unsightly. Although at this moment a large amount of Identity was pouring in, he could distinctly feel the result was a label of Weakling.

"How could I lose to you?!" Casually discarding the wooden sword in his hand, the boss Kaidan immediately entered a second state. As a national-level Kaidan, the boss Kaidan’s abilities weren’t many, but they were extraordinarily pure, such as—

"Strong!"

Yes, he was strong!

If it were merely a strong label, it would depend on whose cognition it was. The strong perceived by Bai Cinan versus those perceived by Ke Zhen’e clearly couldn’t be equated.

But once transformed into power, it differed.

The saying goes, "Setting is bigger than heaven," and when the power activated at that moment, Feng Xue could clearly feel the Kaidan Fire of the Kaidan before him began rapidly expanding.

He unhesitatingly threw in a large amount of Identity, but this wasn’t conventional burning cultivation, it was purely using up consumables to unleash the power.

For ordinary Kaidan, this would be akin to desperately fighting; but for the boss Kaidan, rather than allowing identities like Weakling, or Weak, or Small Fry to pollute him, he might as well just burn it all away!

"Now it’s interesting!"

Sensing the ever-expanding combat power of the enemy, Feng Xue’s lips curled slightly. As he saw the opponent donning brass knuckles and charging over, he, too, took a step forward.

Bang!

A shockwave of great impact spread out, and although the collision sound was dull and flat, the visually apparent shockwave, even the screen, shook.

"Impressive strength, but a bit lacking in technique!"

After a fleeting blur, the screen came back into focus, revealing Feng Xue gripping the boss Kaidan’s wrist. He maintained that hermit expert vibe, yet the aura on the boss Kaidan surged again.

Even the camera vaguely captured an aura like flames, akin to that of a Super Saiyan’s explosive power.

The ground exploded with a roar, dust, and rubble flung into the air, but the boss Kaidan, wrapped in a dark silhouette, was easily perceived by the keen-eyed Yan Country viewers through the drone filming, noticing a side kick sweeping in.

"The angle’s too poor!" Tong Xin shook his head silently. Even though he knew the kick could probably break a few ribs if landed, from a martial arts perspective, it was still not adequate.

At least, it shouldn’t be enough to shake the streamer!

As expected, the kick, laden like a heavy-duty truck, only created a gust, causing the streamer to shift sideways but achieving nothing more.

"This strike’s not bad, but remember, don’t kick above the waist!"

As the opponent’s voice fell, the boss Kaidan suddenly felt a void beneath him. Immediately, with a flicking force at his wrist, he found himself slammed onto the ground, akin to Loki in Hulk’s grasp.

"Viewers, take notes—high kicks may look cool, and pack a punch, but they have way too many openings. They easily raise your center of gravity, and with a keen eye, it’s easy to trip them. Honestly, with two similarly skilled individuals, using high kicks is just a bad idea... unless you’re a martial arts actor, then ignore my commentary. Because in film, looking good is more important than hitting hard!"

"Who doesn’t know this basic stuff?"

"Exactly, you’re just picking on Eastern Country’s Kaidan for not knowing Kung Fu!"

"Aren’t you ashamed, being a Martial Arts Legend bullying a small Kaidan?"

"Stop, stop, let us handle those little guys, you go fight the big Kaidans!"

...

The bullet comments grew increasingly frenzied, but upon observing the opponent suddenly switch languages to explain into the drone, the boss Kaidan felt intensely insulted. It wasn’t that the opponent wanted to kill him but to erase him from the realm of legend altogether!

"Die already!" As he threw in more Identity into the flames, the boss Kaidan’s power swelled again. He roared the standard villain line and unleashed a punch with the force to pull a three-hundred-stone Strong Bow singlehandedly.

The air whined under the blow, and the crowd couldn’t help but cover their ears.

With an enigmatic smile towards the camera, Feng Xue lifted a single finger without even looking back...

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