From [Running], to the physics-defying [Godspeed]. From [Aiming], to the causality-transcending [Bullseye]. From [Health Cultivation], to the everlasting [Immortality] among men. From [Fitness], to the flesh-ascending [Turning into a Dragon]. Having been reborn, Xue Jing, after gaining a panel that infinitely enhances skills, set a minor goal for himself. In this dangerous world filled with martial artists, Blessed Ones, and Transformed People, he aimed to rise above all merely with his mortal flesh and blood—to become the supreme deity among men.
His neck, densely covered with dragon scale marks, slowly faded away.
"Heh..."
Xiahou Shen stared at Xue Jing, his neck being choked, he could only emit a hoarse and meaningless sound, unable to speak.
He had many doubts in his heart.
Those scale-like things on the young man's neck, were probably some kind of defensive martial technique, how did he manage to use it in such a short time?
Also, at the moment he swung his fist to strike, he seemed to see another layer of black, leather-like material suddenly appear on the opponent's neck...
Was it an illusion?
It seemed like a long time, but from when they spoke to when the fight ended, it was only a matter of seconds.
At the hotel entrance, two figures rushed out, one of which was a middle-aged man. Seeing Xiahou Shen being held in the air by Xue Jing's chokehold, his expression changed immediately and he said anxiously.
"Friend, let's talk this out! Don't be impulsive!"