Top-Tier Superpower Student

"You, you astonish me, it is I who underestimated you!" Bei Kun spoke indifferently, as if two enemies who had fought for years were chatting about family matters.

Not only was Bei Kun astonished by Lin Tian's strength, but Lin Tian was also extremely amazed by Bei Kun's strength. However, what astonished Lin Tian even more were Bei Kun's words, 'A few months apart, and your strength has become this strong'!

Didn't Bei Kun's words indicate that they knew each other before?

And by the look of it, they seemed like mortal enemies, the type that could not be reconciled.

Lin Tian thought and thought, but truly couldn't figure it out. To have made an enemy several months ago, could it have been the Li Family from Capital City?

It didn't seem like it, though. Then who could it be!

As Lin Tian was racking his brain, Bei Kun used his Teleportation Ability, moving faster than Lin Tian's Flight Technique. He flashed right beside Lin Tian and threw a punch intending to annihilate him.

"Be careful, he used teleportation!"

Jian Cangsheng warned from the side. He had suffered greatly from Bei Kun's teleportation. It was with this Teleportation Ability that Bei Kun had defeated Jian Cangsheng, and he had done so in only two exchanges, leaving Jian Cangsheng with a lifelong pain.

During the battle between Jian Cangsheng and Bei Kun, Lin Tian had also been watching. So he was on guard against Bei Kun's Teleportation Ability.

Using his Flight Technique, he swiftly avoided Bei Kun's punch. Bei Kun's punch missed its mark, and he felt somewhat dejected, saying, "You're still as smart as before. Against you, it seems I can only meet force with force."

"Mountain Moving Technique!"

Bei Kun bellowed, and his Superpower surged forth wildly. A mountain the size of a house rapidly coalesced from ten meters in the air. The mountain spun in place like a top, emanating a terrifying power.

"Fall!"

With a downward swipe of his hand, the mountain crashed down with staggering speed and tremendous force, not to be underestimated.

"Burn the Heavens!"

Lin Tian raised his hand, and a Fire Dragon soared into the sky, endowed with infinite Divine Power, colliding with the mountain above his head.

Boom!

Successive loud noises made the entire space seem to tremble. The Fire Dragon and the mountain both exploded into nothingness.

Bei Kun, not convinced, opened his arms wide as the Ability Source within his body became even more violent. With both hands moving, two mountains coalesced ten meters above.

"Fall!"

"Fall!"

Bei Kun shouted twice, and with his arms swinging down, two mountains fell from the sky.

"Burn the Heavens, Heaven's Punishment!"

One hand cast Burn the Heavens, the other Heaven's Punishment, striking towards the two mountains respectively.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

With two loud explosions, the two mountains were shattered by Lin Tian's two powers at the same time. Bei Kun staggered back three steps, his breath unstable, having sustained light injuries!

Seizing the opportunity, Lin Tian dashed forward, shouting as he ran, "Bei Kun, before it was always you who struck first. Now it's my turn to take the offensive!"

A punch thundered out, the Ox Power Technique pushed to its limit. His iron fists mercilessly struck towards Bei Kun.

In the midst of chaos, Bei Kun hastily defended. Burn the Heavens, Heaven's Punishment, Ox Power Technique, Neural Response Speed Ability, Flight Technique were all unleashed in rapid succession, attacking Bei Kun with everything Lin Tian had.

Bei Kun managed to fend off Lin Tian's attacks dozens of times, but then he was hit by a punch on the shoulder. He went flying back over ten meters, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood and crashing to the ground with force.

"Well done!"

"Fantastic!"

"Brother Tian is so powerful!"

…, ….

The disciples behind him all gave thumbs up, showering Lin Tian with endless praise.

Observing the battle, the six Condensing Mirror experts saw Bei Kun injured and simultaneously took a step forward, intending to handle Lin Tian personally.

Seeing the six Condensing Mirror experts spring into action, the disciples behind Lin Tian immediately wilted, their expressions turned as ugly as blighted eggplants.

"Wait!" Bei Kun stood up, extending a hand to stop the six experts.

He then swallowed a pill, and soon after, his wounds quickly scabbed over, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

Lin Tian was somewhat astonished; the efficacy of that pill seemed to be even stronger than that of a healing potion.

Bei Kun's combat power returned to its peak. He approached Lin Tian once more, his sharp gaze fixed on Lin Tian, and declared resolutely, "Lin Tian, I have not been defeated by you. I haven't played my trump card yet. Against you, I must use my most formidable means to vanquish you!"

There was still a trump card. Lin Tian was somewhat surprised, but he said nothing more.

Bei Kun slowly removed an item from his back. It looked like a stick, wrapped in black cloth and carried on his back, blending in with his clothes so well that Lin Tian hadn't even noticed that Bei Kun had something on his back.

The black cloth unwrapped to reveal a stick about one and a half meters long and as thick as two thumbs, an incredibly black stick that appeared particularly sinister.

The stick emitted a terrifying power that caused one to tremble, and staring at it for too long could make one dizzy and clouded in consciousness!

"So strong!"

"Brother Tian, be careful!"

"That broken stick is definitely a deadly weapon!"

...,....

Huo Shaotian and Jian Cangsheng warned from the sidelines. The moment the stick appeared, both of them felt a chilling tingle on their scalps, and they deeply worried for Lin Tian, truly breaking out in a cold sweat for him.

Bei Kun stared at the stick, caressing it, showing immense 'adoration'.

"This stick, named the Crying Stick, embodies the essence of mourning. It is my master's most treasured weapon, a peerless tool of slaughter in the world. My master passed it down to me and told me that unless it is a matter of life and death, I must never reveal it in front of others; otherwise, it will certainly attract the covetous glances of others."

After speaking, Bei Kun pointed the Crying Stick directly at Lin Tian.

Lin Tian was not the least bit afraid and said indifferently, "It seems you have no intention of letting me leave here alive today. However, if you want to kill me, you'll need to have the ability to do so!"

"Arrogance!"

Bei Kun sighed inwardly, gripping the Crying Stick tightly, and charged crazily towards Lin Tian.

The Crying Stick vibrated, bringing with it gusts of cold wind. The air resonated, and the continuous unsettling noises were unceasing

"Very strong!"

Lin Tian silently admired, wanting to test the might of the Crying Stick. Coincidentally, there was a boulder nearby weighing about a thousand pounds. Lin Tian lifted it and smashed it fiercely towards Bei Kun.

"Insignificant trick!"

Bei Kun said contemptuously. With a move of the Crying Stick, he smashed it viciously towards the boulder.

"Bang!"

A thunderous noise shocked the heavens. Under the force of the Crying Stick, the boulder instantly shattered into fist-sized fragments.

This simple swing of the stick had turned the thousand-pound boulder into fist-sized rocks. The power of the Crying Stick was simply heaven-defying.

Seeing a hint of surprise in Lin Tian's eyes, Bei Kun felt a secret sense of triumph. The six Condensing Mirror experts behind him exchanged knowing smiles. They were aware of the Crying Stick's power and, in their eyes, with its appearance, Lin Tian was undoubtedly doomed.

"Brother Tian, be careful!"

Huo Shaotian was anxious, afraid that something would happen to Lin Tian, and wanted to rush over to save him.

But he was stopped by Jian Cangsheng, who gave him a look that conveyed his thoughts.

Lin Tian's strength was several times stronger than theirs. If Lin Tian couldn't withstand the Crying Stick, what good would Huo Shaotian do by rushing over? In the end, he would only become a burden to Lin Tian.

In the blink of an eye, Bei Kun charged up to Lin Tian, the Crying Stick striking down fiercely toward the center of Lin Tian's forehead.

"Die, Lin Tian!"

With this strike, Bei Kun harbored a hundredfold courage, firmly believing that with one blow, he could kill Lin Tian.

Lin Tian did not panic, a trace of a smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

In such a perilous situation, Lin Tian's smile appeared foolish, mad, and arrogant to others!

But to Bei Kun, who seemed to understand Lin Tian well, if Lin Tian were panicking, he would have confidence. However, Lin Tian's smile immediately made him uneasy, sensing that something bad might happen.

The next moment, Lin Tian acted decisively, a treasured sword instantly appearing in his palm.

"Not good!"

Bei Kun sighed inwardly. He could already feel the formidable power contained in the treasured sword; it was Lin Tian's trump card.

Everyone gasped in shock, their pupils dilating rapidly. They couldn't understand how Lin Tian's hands that held nothing just a moment ago suddenly had a treasured sword.

Who could have imagined that Lin Tian had the 'Taotie System' bug!

Even before the treasured sword was drawn, everyone already felt the bone-piercing coldness emanating from it. The power of the treasured sword seemed even greater and mightier than that of the Crying Stick!

"Godslayer Sword!"

Lin Tian roared, releasing the sword from its scabbard, and a burst of sword Qi shot out obliquely, severing a pine tree as thick as a thigh not far away.

The crisp sound of the pine tree breaking stunned everyone. Merely unsheathing the sword could wield such force; the power of the Godslayer Sword had reached a level beyond the heavens.

The Crying Stick was upon him in the blink of an eye, yet Lin Tian struck out with his sword.

"Thud!"

A muffled sound erupted as the Crying Stick collided with the Godslayer Sword. Lin Tian felt a slight ease, whereas Bei Kun felt as if a massive mountain was crashing down on his Crying Stick.

Upon closer inspection, Bei Kun's heart turned ice-cold. The Crying Stick, which he had taken great pride in, was covered with cracks by Lin Tian's single sword strike, clearly on the verge of breaking apart.

"How... how is this possible?"

Bei Kun exclaimed in disbelief. His master had told him that the Crying Stick was a peerless treasure of the world, yet just like that, Lin Tian's sword had slashed it with cracks.

The Crying Stick was a peerless weapon, indeed. But how could he know that Lin Tian's Godslayer Sword was a product from Huaxia three thousand years in the future? Huaxia's civilization had only been around for five thousand years to date. In the future three thousand years, technology had developed unimaginably, and weapons forged were exceptionally sharp, reaching an inconceivable level.

In his bewilderment, Lin Tian showed no mercy, striking out with his sword once again at Bei Kun.

In his haste, all Bei Kun could do was use the Crying Stick to defend himself.

With a series of loud crackles, the Crying Stick was covered in fissures, evidently about to break.

Lin Tian chuckled quietly and struck out with his sword again, and with a crisp "crack," the Crying Stick was completely broken.

Bei Kun was severely struck on the shoulder by the sword Qi, his shoulder largely soaked in blood as he was sent flying backward, crashing heavily onto the ground.

His hat was knocked off, revealing Bei Kun's true face.

"It's you!"

Upon seeing Bei Kun's true face, Lin Tian exclaimed in shock.