Biochemical Martial Arts: Supreme Heavenly Venerate

Fang Ranran and Shi Yan's battle had just begun when the arena was instantly filled with sparks flying in all directions. Within the three-meter distance between the two women, Sword Qi crisscrossed and blade lights rampaged, surrounded by piercingly sharp Wind Blades sweeping back and forth, and thick chain-like lightning coiled around them.

Both of their attack speeds were very fast, and they both cultivated Thunder and Wind Cultivation Techniques. In an instant, they could unleash more than a dozen slashes and swords, facing each other with sharp confrontation and clashing blades.

The scattered blade auras and the overflow of massive energy made the referee frown deeply.

These two girls were somewhat beyond the norm, exceeding their age as well as the level their cultivation should have been at.

The referee focused even more, trying to stand still without moving to avoid affecting the battle between the two women.

The coverage area of the blade lights and Sword Qi became wider and wider because Fang Ranran and Shi Yan realized they couldn't defeat each other with just their swords, and they started using every means at their disposal.

Both women used highly sophisticated Escape Skills, combined with their swords, to try to unleash the greatest power.

They fought around the referee as the center, engaging in a fierce battle within a ten-meter radius, leaving behind a trail of afterimages.

Shi Yan became more surprised as the fight went on, and her eyes grew increasingly solemn.

This Fang Ranran had a very strong implanted prosthesis, already reaching the super-king level, and her physical quality and spiritual power were also very strong, higher than the normal level of junior officers.

But what was more surprising was her way of fighting.

Fang Ranran used a half-way interception method to deal with her sword technique. Although not every attempt was successful, as long as Fang Ranran could intercept one third of them, she could maintain a balance with Shi Yan.

Indeed, Shi Yan was actually at a disadvantage. Fang Ranran's artificial serum was of the highest 'imperial class,' or SS-grade, just like hers.

But besides that, Fang Ranran also had a top-grade artificial Golden Core. With her stronger physical condition and more abundant True Yuan vitality, she could wear Shi Yan down to death!

This woman's prosthesis level had just reached the S+ standard, but her core prosthesis was of the highest grade.

Her talent was also absolutely at the level of the top ten, coupled with extremely abundant wealth and rich combat experience, making her overall combat power terrifying.

"Exactly!" Fang Ranran's hair fluttered, her eyes sharp, "Your swordsmanship is magical, but each of your strikes needs to be completed more than forty percent before it can accelerate to the limit. As long as I can intercept you beforehand, I can make your magic no longer magical, and your Immortal Sword no longer immortal."

So, hasn't our martial arts club lived up to your expectations, Shi Yan?

Shi Yan merely gave a cold smile without responding, but her movements sped up even further.
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At this moment, on the right side of the arena, 'Devil Sword' Baili Wang and 'Devil Hand' Zhen Xiaoxiao were also becoming more focused.

Baili Wang, known as the Devil Sword, was a handsome young man with a gentle and soft temperament, full of scholarly grace.

He was currently holding a portable supercomputer notebook, filming with the notebook's camera, while using the software inside for analysis.

"It seems we made the right choice coming here," Baili Wang said with utmost focus. "Just watching Shi Yan's battle videos, one can't tell the details, but now it's clear. Our coach's analysis was right: to defeat Shi Yan, one must do everything possible to intercept and prevent her from completing her sword movements."

"However, it's easier said than done to fight that way. This Sister Fang's computing and analysis abilities are very strong, incredibly powerful."

This was Zhen Xiaoxiao speaking from the side, a tall figure with sharp facial features and wine-red hair cascading down in loose curls, giving him a somewhat lethargic and rebellious look.

His gaze had been fixed on Fang Ranran all along, filled with admiration, "Her blade technique is very straightforward and sharp, devoid of any frivolousness, and has a clear military academy style where every move can be lethal. In addition, it reminds me of Jeet Kune Do from ancient China."

Baili Wang thoughtfully responded, "As far as I know, there is a martial art from the Abyss on Tianji Star called 'Heavenly Slash.' It's quite widespread. The Martial Arts Association there has it recorded, but there are not many people within our Federation who know it."

Zhen Xiaoxiao's eyes narrowed. So, the battle on the stage was actually a confrontation between two Abyss martial arts?

Baili Wang's lips curled up slightly, revealing an expectant smile, "From my model analysis, Fang Ranran's chances of winning are getting higher and higher. However, Shi Yan won't give up easily. Let's see what kind of tactics this 'Immortal Sword' has up her sleeve."

Meanwhile, on the other side of the arena, the host of 'Heaven Ring Video Network,' Xie Qingtong, was also looking forward to it.

The heat of this exchange battle was on the rise. The number of viewers in her live broadcast room had risen to 3 million, systematically divided into more than two thousand zones, discussing the battle on the stage excitedly.

- Wow, who is this girl? She can fight Shi Yan to a standstill and even seems to have the upper hand. That's the Immortal Sword Shi Yan!

- Nonsense! That woman is already at the rank of a lieutenant colonel, a step above Little Yan, and has an additional artificial Golden Core.

- She's impressive too. She's not much older, I looked up her public information, this girl is only 19 years old, just one year older than Little Yan.

- So pretty, and such a cool and refreshing aura! Can someone snap a high-definition picture and share it? I want to fawn over it.

- I've decided, I'm her fan from now on, I'll apply to Mingde University next year, to be her junior.

- Enough from you guys! Our Little Yan is the best!

Xie Qingtong glanced at the barrage of comments in the live broadcast, and couldn't help but chuckle to herself. Turning to Fei Yunlai, she asked, "General Fei, who do you think will win between them?"

She realized that Fang Ranran was gradually cornering Shi Yan to one edge of the arena.

Fei Yunlai smiled slightly, "In terms of combat power, Fang Ranran definitely has the upper hand. Her physical condition is better, and her combat skills are at an S class. Moreover, the advantage of a Golden Core is too significant, not to mention that Fang Ranran has implanted a top-tier artificial Golden Core."

At this moment, Fei Yunlai paused in his speech, "If this battle were a fight to the death, Fang Ranran would certainly win, but this is an arena battle. Besides, Shi Yan has one strongest aspect, which is her explosive power. Yu Feicui, you've noticed it too, right? She is intentionally luring Fang Ranran into the corner, probably with some strategy in mind—"

Yu Feicui had long noticed it, her expression becoming gradually serious. She realized something was amiss but was unable to warn.

It was at this moment that the situation on the arena suddenly changed.

Shi Yan's figure incredibly flashed and appeared behind Fang Ranran, right behind the referee.

Fang Ranran reacted very quickly, her blade light following like a shadow, chasing after Shi Yan's figure and pouring down towards her.

However, when she saw the referee in front of Shi Yan, she couldn't help frowning and was forced to retract the blade light, while switching to a defensive stance, preparing for her opponent's furious counterattack.

Fang Ranran felt she had been taught a lesson. Could the arena battle really be fought this way?

It couldn't be said that Shi Yan was despicable, only that this woman was able to make reasonable use of the rules.

Indeed, in the next instant, an unfathomable and mystical Sword Intent suddenly burst forth from Shi Yan.

At the same time, brilliant sword light soared, slashing towards Fang Ranran.

This sword light was like spring water falling from the realm of immortals, elegant and lofty, clear and pure, dreamlike and illusory, captivating the gaze of everyone present and then causing their expressions to change.

These sword lights were so fast; they appeared light and without much speed or power, but in reality, they were shockingly fast, and their sword paths were elusive, difficult to predict.

Before the crowd could react, the forefront of the sword light had already slashed to Fang Ranran's face.

"Impressive! Across a seven-meter distance, each sword stroke takes less than 0.007 seconds."

'Devil Sword' Baili Wang, holding a supercomputer notebook, exclaimed, "The further it goes, the faster the sword speed becomes, hm?"

At this moment, Fang Ranran drew her twin blades from her waist, confronting Shi Yan with an even more powerful Extreme Sword Intent.

Heavenly Breaking Extreme Breaking All Slash!

She exploded with a similarly dazzling and majestic blade light just before the approaching sword tide, not only forcibly breaking through the Sword Qi in front of her but also charging towards Shi Yan with a momentum that seemed to shatter heaven and earth.

The two of them thus struck at each other with all their might, a seven-meter distance between them, sparing nothing. Layers of sword waterfalls and blade light continuously collided in the arena, and the 'clang clang clang' of the explosive sounds nearly burst the eardrums of the audience, with countless scattered Qi waves sweeping in all directions.

Their blade shadows and sword light even covered an area 10 meters away, as the two women cleverly incorporated military tactics into their ultimate secret techniques, using advanced and retreat, envelopment, blocking, and flanking maneuvers, among other skills.

Shi Yan's strength was far less than Fang Ranran's; she began to retreat, to sustain injuries. Shi Yan's body started to accumulate numerous wounds, blood stains bursting open, with large amounts of fresh blood spraying out.

Some of the cuts were so deep that her bones could be seen, with even two blades chopping into her chest and lungs, yet Shi Yan still resisted the onslaught of Fang Ranran's blade tide, refusing to retreat unless absolutely necessary!

And then, about ten seconds later, the referee announced, "The victor has been decided, Shi Yan wins!"

Fang Ranran stood outside the arena, looking slightly displeased.

She had been forced out of the arena by Shi Yan's sword tide ten seconds earlier.

In those ten seconds, not only was she unable to return to the arena, but the reciprocal force of their ferocious exchange drove her further and further away from it.

However, when she looked at Shi Yan on the stage, who had been cut to resemble a blood gourd yet was still stubbornly standing, sword in hand, her eyes held not anger, but a measure of respect and admiration.

This woman, although very arrogant, indeed had the capital to be so.

Was she really willing to be cut to a mangled state rather than retreat, all for the sake of victory?

"We will not defend the arena!" At this moment, a teacher from the future science and technology university leaped onto the stage, intending to help Shi Yan, but was pushed away by her.

Shi Yan stared steadfastly at Lin Rui, her eyes full of unwillingness.

That Fang Ranran was actually so strong! She wasn't able to break through Mingde University and force Lin Rui, the main fighter, into the field.

But it didn't matter anymore, this was just an exchange battle.

"Lin Rui!" Shi Yan coughed up a trace of blood, her eyes burning like flames, "Zhang Jie said you're strong! So strong that he couldn't handle a single slash from you! I ask you, do you dare to fight me? Let me see your blade technique!"

At that moment, the entire club venue fell silent as death. Everyone turned their heads, looking towards Lin Rui in great astonishment.

In Xie Qingtong's live broadcast room at this time, there was an uproar.