Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System

Chapter 882: Chapter 392: In the Name of the Martial God, Ascend to the Pinnacle of the Star River!

This punch was plain and unremarkable: lower the shoulder, retract the abdomen, straighten the arm, and exhale—a most basic and simple punching action.

Even a martial artist who has just stepped into the Martial Arts Dao could perfectly replicate the punch Su Tu delivered at this moment.

However...

All the heavenly talents present who came roaring in had their expressions change suddenly, because, in the scene they just witnessed, they saw themselves defeated under this punch.

Just such a simple punch defeated all the heavenly talents on the field!

"This punch... no name!"

Su Tu’s voice slowly echoed.

This punch punched straight out, without any concealment, and then...

Rumble!!!

An unimaginable power erupted at that moment, the entire space seemed to turn into an upturned carpet, rippling with terrifying waves.

Crack~

Lines of spatial cracks began to constantly appear and tear at this moment.

The present heavenly talents instantly sensed the horror of this punch. This punch was irresistible, unbearable!

Qin Long took a deep breath, his whole body radiated waves of golden light, with golden streamers rippling and covering his entire body in an instant, making him resemble a golden armored divine being.

He didn’t want to avoid the battle, didn’t want to dodge. He wanted to know how terrifying this invincible youth walking out from the forest really was.

However... unexpected accidents always come so suddenly.

Looking at the golden armor on Qin Long that almost fully manifested, yet in the next moment, his expression changed instantly.

Clatter!!

In an instant, the golden light collapsed, the scales shattered, and his expression instantly turned shocked, pale, and even slightly at a loss.

And this scene was not the only one.

On one side, a heavenly talent known for speed employed his body technique, intending to evade into the void to avoid this terrifying punch.

However, just as his body was about to become ethereal... it swiftly returned to its original form.

Mo Ziyou quickly formed hand seals, a faint glow appeared in the middle of his forehead, turning into an ink lotus that slowly bloomed. The ink lotus, carrying the power of assimilation, turned even the surrounding space into ink color as it appeared.

He attempted to use this ink lotus to suppress and assimilate the terrifying punch unleashed by Su Tu.

Then...

Snap~

The ink lotus shattered abruptly, turning into pure power of the heart and spirit, rippling out into the void.

"No... this is impossible, my Divine Technique actually failed!"

In Mo Ziyou’s incredulous roar.

That extremely terrifying punch had already completely landed, a supremely formidable force directly pressed all the heavenly talents present into the ground.

Some heavenly talents with slightly weaker physical bodies collapsed to the ground immediately, even the physically strongest Qin Long could only barely half-support his body.

At this moment, on the field, only the invincible being who walked out from the Ancestor Star stood proudly. With one punch, heavenly talents fell.

What is a heavenly talent??

He who survives my punch is a heavenly talent!!

Su Tu stood there, a stream of black gold qi erupted around him, and the Invincible Path slowly emerged in nothingness.

The power of one person battled the heavenly talents on the battlefield; the Invincible Path brought Su Tu immense feedback.

Wave after wave of thick and powerful forces started to constantly fill Su Tu’s Dao Plant.

Crack~

Su Tu heard a crisp cracking sound, and then, as he introspected himself, he saw on his Dao Plant, six ancient and mysterious totems interwoven with brilliance.

Seemingly forming some special ’painting’, carrying indescribable power.

Celestial Human Sixth Heaven achieved, one step further, and he would be a Venerable!

[Defeated all heavenly talents, I shall be a Venerable. You have defeated many heavenly talents, Combat Body·Taichu Proficiency +5000, Celestial Martial Proficiency +2000!]

[Combat Body·Taichu (High Tier): 165000/200000]

[Celestial Martial (High Tier): 48500/50000]

The prompts from the system emerged before his eyes, Su Tu could feel his physical body becoming somewhat more resilient.

At the same time, his perspective on techniques and combat became more profound.

Only 1500 proficiency away, and Celestial Martial will also ascend.

This was originally good news, but now Su Tu felt a bit awkward. The reason was simple, because his Skill Points seemed to be running low.

The next Celestial Martial ascension required ten Skill Points, but now Su Tu only had thirteen Skill Points left.

After the Celestial Martial ascension, he couldn’t sustain the next skill upgrade.

In fact, he had thought about farming Skill Points before, but fortuitous ascensions were uncontrollable, and acting skills were now useless, only Divine Cuisine could farm some Skill Points.

Acquiring Immortal Killing Techniques would allow him to gain a lot of Skill Points at once, but the difficulty of acquiring Immortal Killing Techniques was too high, and he currently only had two.

"I really should figure out a way to farm some Skill Points."

Su Tu thought about this in his heart, his brows couldn’t help but furrow.

However, this expression of his was misinterpreted by the heavenly talents who were pressed into the ground by his punch.

At this moment, Qin Long and the others felt incredibly complex; they had suffered defeats before. A heavenly talent’s journey was not always victorious, there were also low points. But being able to emerge from those lows was the mark of a true heavenly talent.

Therefore, they weren’t afraid of failure. Being able to stand here already showed their temperament and talent.

Only, they never imagined that there would come a day when they would band together to face an enemy, yet couldn’t withstand even one move from the opponent.

In this world, there really existed such a heavenly talent, someone invincible!!

He was still furrowing his brows, seemingly a bit dissatisfied. Could it be that defeating us with one punch was not enough to satisfy him?

Then, what exactly is his goal??

Su Tu didn’t know that just a small frown of his was being over-interpreted in so many ways.