Chapter 24 The entire audience was shocked. Senior Brother Liu Yuan, are you still human?
Inside the arena, it was so quiet you could hear a pin drop, with only the heavy smell of blood in the air.
All the disciples of the Body Sect were completely panicked at this moment. Many of the younger disciples even subconsciously covered their mouths, their eyes filled with fear and regret.
The importance of hands to anyone is self-evident.
As a Soul Master, losing both hands means losing the ability to use Soul Skills and engage in close combat;
Even if you're just an ordinary person, losing both hands is equivalent to becoming completely disabled.
"Senior Brother Liu Yuan... is he really going to be ruined like this?" Chen Lu muttered to himself, his face pale.
"He's clearly a peerless genius at the Gold level, how could he resort to such a self-destructive fighting style…" Wang Yanfeng's body trembled slightly. He couldn't understand Liu Yuan's momentary madness.
Long Aotian, who had just been blasted out of the arena by the immense force of the laser eye and crashed heavily into the protective wall, was now completely oblivious to the excruciating pain in his chest.
He suddenly flipped up from the ground, touched the ground with his toes, and leaped back onto the arena like a madman, landing directly in front of Liu Yuan.
Looking at the severed limbs and gushing blood on the ground, the usually composed chief disciple was filled with self-reproach. His originally tough face even looked somewhat ferocious due to extreme guilt.
"Junior brother... I'm sorry... I really wanted to stop..." Long Aotian's voice trembled slightly, his fists clenched tightly, his nails digging deep into his palms.
He never imagined that a friendly sparring match, originally intended as a friendly exchange, would turn into such a tragic ending.
"Liu Yuan!!!"
With a roar filled with oppressive power, Poison Undying's figure descended upon the center of the arena like a green hurricane.
The level 98 Super Douluo's face was ashen, and his once fervent eyes were now filled with anger and heartache.
He turned around abruptly and sternly rebuked Liu Yuan, "Nonsense! This is utter nonsense! Sparring among fellow disciples is supposed to end when the point is reached, don't you know that?"
"Why be so impulsive? To ruin your future for the sake of a so-called victory or defeat, do you think you deserve all the talent you have?!"
Poison Undying's rage shook the entire arena, a burst of the will of a top-tier expert.
However, faced with the sect leader's thunderous wrath and his senior brother's extreme self-blame, the blood-stained youth suddenly burst into a hearty laugh.
"Hahahaha..." Liu Yuan raised his head. Although his face was pale due to blood loss, there was no sign of dejection in his double pupils. Instead, there was a cunning look of someone who had succeeded in his scheme.
"Master, senior brother, please don't worry. Let's take a look first." Liu Yuanqiang endured the excruciating pain, yet his tone still carried a hint of ease.
Poison Undying frowned, about to continue teaching this reckless disciple a lesson, but the curse he was about to utter was abruptly cut off in his throat.
Suddenly, the second deep purple soul ring beneath Liu Yuan's feet lit up without warning, emitting a dazzling radiance.
"Second Soul Skill - Undying Body!"
With a low shout from Liu Yuan, a dense, tangible green light of life suddenly emerged from his double pupils, instantly enveloping his entire body.
Immediately afterwards, under the horrified gazes of thousands of disciples, countless tiny buds of flesh began to wriggle and grow wildly at a visible speed from the wounds on Liu Yuan's hands, which had been cut off at the root and were now bare of white bone.
Skeletal remodeling, meridian connection, and flesh regeneration!
In the blink of an eye, the arms that should have been severed regenerated, their skin crystal clear and even more resilient than before.
The entire audience was shocked!
The sheer visual impact caused everyone's brain to briefly freeze.
Even the most knowledgeable disciples of the Body Sect had never heard of any soul skill that could so domineeringly achieve instantaneous limb regeneration.
Senior Brother Liu Yuan, is this still human?
Du Busi and Long Aotian were also shocked. They stood there dumbfounded, speechless for a long time.
Poison Undying was the first to react. He strode forward, grabbed Liu Yuanxin's arms, and began to pinch and stroke them. His large hands roamed over Liu Yuanxin's arms, feeling the strong pulse and the warm skin.
"Completely intact...it really is completely intact?!" Poison Undying muttered to himself, the anger in his eyes instantly extinguished, replaced by utter amazement.
"Not only has my flesh and blood grown back, but my soul power is circulating without any hindrance. This is simply a miracle!"
Long Aotian couldn't help but step forward. Looking at the hands that had just been severed by his axe, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Junior brother... what exactly happened? Was that your second soul skill?"
Liu Yuan flexed his newly grown fingers, feeling the depletion of his spiritual energy, and explained to the two, "That's right. Senior brother, this is my second soul skill—the Undying Body."
"This spirit ring was created by a thousand-year-old soul spider, and its characteristic is ultimate regeneration. As long as my spiritual power is not exhausted, even if my body suffers severe injuries, I can achieve infinite rebirth."
At this point, Liu Yuan smiled slightly at Du Busi: "So I didn't have any impulse at all."
"Because I know the limits of my abilities. Just now my mental energy was still very abundant. This level of damage is not enough to kill me or cripple me."
Du Busi, Long Aotian, and all the disciples of the Body Sect present were dumbfounded.
Although they knew that there were all sorts of strange and wonderful martial souls, this kind of powerful offensive ability that was almost "immortal" was really too subversive to their understanding.
Besides, isn't Liu Yuan an eye?
What exactly is the connection between "immortality" and eyes?
"As long as spiritual power is inexhaustible, the physical body will not die... How can we fight like this?" Gu Tong shook his head with a wry smile.
"They're both eye-type martial souls, but his is way too exaggerated."
After the initial shock, the atmosphere in the arena finally relaxed completely.
The disciples, who had been feeling extremely suppressed, exhaled a breath of stale air, and many even felt a cold sweat break out on their backs.
"I was really scared to death! Senior Brother Liu Yuan, can we not go this far next time?" Chen Lu shouted from below the stage, drawing a chorus of good-natured agreement.
Everyone was genuinely happy, because if such a once-in-a-millennium genius were truly ruined, it would be an irreparable loss for the Body Sect.
Liu Yuan smiled and looked at Long Aotian, extending a hand and teasingly said, "Senior brother, although I used a little trick, you saw the result just now. I won this competition."
Long Aotian stared at the outstretched hand, then let out a helpless yet candid laugh.
He extended his palm and gave Liu Yuan a heavy slap.
"I lost, and I accept it wholeheartedly," Long Aotian said solemnly.
He did not make excuses.
Although he was extremely cautious throughout the battle, fearing he might hurt his junior brother, he did.
But as it turned out, Liu Yuan not only forced him to use his fourth soul skill, but also used that crazy will to directly blast him out of the arena.
"Junior brother, you are even stronger than I expected," Long Aotian exclaimed.
"I am three years older than you and have two more spirit rings than you, yet you beat me up like this."
"I dare say that if we were to fight at the same level, I would probably be completely outmatched by you."
Du Busi watched as the two outstanding disciples encouraged each other, his eyes shining with fervent light once more, praising Liu Yuan highly.
However, as one of the world's top experts, he did not simply offer empty praise.
"Liu Yuan, you displayed the spirit of my Body Sect in this battle, but you must also guard against arrogance and impetuosity." Du Busi's smile faded, and his eyes pointed out sharply.
"Just now, when you activated Laser Eye and made close contact, there was a break of about 0.3 seconds in the flow of your soul power. That was because you were not familiar enough with the 'Circulation Guidance' route in the 'Secret Technique of the Body'..."
Liu Yuan put away his smile and listened attentively to Du Busi's instructions, memorizing every detail.
For him, the real treasure of this exchange was his master's teachings that went straight to the heart of the matter.
With the sparring session over, the Body Sect returned to its former tranquility.
However, Liu Yuan's "limb regeneration" and "scarlet rays" became a legendary topic of endless discussion among his disciples.
In the time that followed, Liu Yuan rejected all external interference and did not even pay attention to the "Qinghe Baron" fiefdom that the Heavenly Soul Empire had officially approved.
He remained in Tingtao Pavilion as always, cultivating diligently like an old monk in deep meditation.
Every day, besides consuming high-level soul beast meat to replenish his qi and blood, he frantically circulated the "Body Body Secret Technique" to continuously expand his meridians, enhance his soul power, and at the same time refine his pair of eerie double pupils.
Spring goes and autumn comes, and time flies by in the monotonous ascetic practice.
In the blink of an eye, another month has quietly passed.
Inside Tingtao Pavilion, Liu Yuan, who had been sitting quietly like a stone statue, suddenly opened his eyes. His two pupils overlapped instantly, and a soul power wave, like a dragon's roar, suddenly spread out from him.
As Liu Yuan felt the soul power flowing stronger within his body once again, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
At this moment, his soul power level officially broke through to level twenty-seven.
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