Chapter 300 – Real Blades, Real Guns, Real Skill

The audition continued uninterrupted.

Roar!

Unexpectedly, a long howl pierced through the air, carrying intense excitement.

Hearing this, Ye Kuang’s expression turned stern, but then he burst into loud laughter. “Hahaha… I never expected such a master to be hiding here. Where is my sword?”

“How dare you meddle in the affairs of the shadows? Offer me your life, old man!”

Whiz!

In an instant, a brilliant light flashed, accompanied by the deafening roar of a sword.

With the sword in his hand, Ye Kuang seemed to merge with his weapon, his spirit, energy, and focus becoming one.

Sword Drawing Technique!

His figure swept past like a flash of lightning, effortlessly crossing countless beams overhead.

Seeing this, the Black-Clad Man let out a long howl.

Surprisingly, he remained completely unfazed, charging forward like a cannonball.

In response, Ye Kuang unleashed a fierce sword strike, brimming with confidence—no matter who his opponent was, they would not escape being subdued by his blade.

In an instant, the two met, and then both fell into a standstill.

The Black-Clad Man’s hands formed a circular embrace, firmly trapping the brilliant light.

At that moment, countless crackling arcs of lightning could be seen swirling around his hands. The air grew thick, and the onlookers’ vision became blurred.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

Seeing this, Ye Kuang’s mind was shaken.

He then formed a seal with one hand and struck down fiercely.

Dragon Hand Seal!

The Black-Clad Man laughed heartily, but as he laughed, his mouth swelled and contracted, resembling the “Toad Skill”!

Ye Kuang was inwardly shocked.

In the blink of an eye!

He abruptly withdrew his move, turned, and kicked the hilt of his sword, using the recoil to propel himself backward at lightning speed.

Roar, roar, roar!

Crack, crack, crack!

A transparent path instantly appeared, stretching dozens of yards into the distant forest.

Boom, boom, boom!

Thunderous explosions erupted, and the destruction was unmistakable.

Layers of soil were overturned, trees shattered, and billowing smoke obscured the terrified gazes of the onlookers.

At this moment, the Black-Clad Man’s formidable physique was revealed, if only the tip of the iceberg.

Just as Ye Kuang retreated, his sword not only failed to break through the opponent’s defense but was also twisted into a tangled mess by the Black-Clad Man, who then tossed it aside casually.

Ye Kuang: “This is… the Myriad Tribulations Undying Art!”

Hearing this, the Black-Clad Man burst into maniacal laughter. “Hahaha, are you shocked? Surprised? Thrilled?”

As his words faded, the Black-Clad Man suddenly shot into the air like an arrow piercing the clouds.

By then, Ye Kuang had just steadied himself and roared in fury, “The first level of Myriad Tribulations Undying…”

“Bronze Skin Iron Bone Body!” The Black-Clad Man echoed without hesitation.

Boom!

As the intense shockwave struck, turbulent air currents surged, tearing through the clouds and soaring skyward.

The terrifying spiral of energy, sharp as blades and swords, ruthlessly sliced through everything in its path.

In an instant, even the solid stone ground repeatedly shattered.

Amid the swirling dust and debris, everything in the vicinity was completely obscured.

Boom, boom, boom!

At that moment, countless thunderous collisions echoed from within the haze, deafening to the ears.In the blink of an eye, Ye Kuang and the Black-Clad Man simultaneously tore through the mist barrier, leaping dozens of feet into the air to engage in a mid-air confrontation.

This brutal, flesh-pounding clash utterly shook the entire scene.

From a distance, onlookers couldn’t hide their astonished gazes—it was as if they’d just discovered that the legendary feats of scaling walls and leaping rooftops were no more than this.

Ye Kuang landed a fierce punch squarely on the Black-Clad Man’s chest, but before he could catch his breath, he himself received a heavy blow to his own torso.

Thud!

Thud!

Two dull, thunderous impacts echoed simultaneously through the skies like synchronized claps of thunder.

Ye Kuang was sent flying uncontrollably, soaring backward for over a hundred feet.

When he finally steadied himself, a gleam of sharp intensity flashed in his eyes.

Meanwhile, the Black-Clad Man slid through the air, not only cracking the ground beneath but also carving two deep trenches with his feet as if they were plows.

“Pfft!”

“Pfft!”

Wiping the blood from his lips, Ye Kuang surged upward again, his form rising like a dragon’s shadow.

Weaving left and right, he seemed to split into two afterimages charging forward at once.

Black-Clad Man: “Well met! Perfect timing to witness the fruits of my years of cultivation…”

Myriad Tribulations Second Level, Supreme Fortitude of Organs!

Whoosh—BOOM!

Abruptly, a whirlwind of thunder erupted from the ground.

Caught off guard, Ye Kuang took a punch directly to his shoulder blade.

His left arm appeared dislocated, hanging limply at his side.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

The speed of this turn of events left everyone stunned.

What had seemed a mere swordsman’s duel had escalated into a breathtaking spectacle.

It could truly be called a decisive clash of genuine martial prowess.

Unsurprisingly, the cast and crew on site were left with tingling scalps.

“Holy crap, they’re going all out! Director, should we stop this?”

Hearing this, the bald director roared with fervor, “Nobody stop! Keep going… keep going, damn it! Are you idiots? I’ve waited how long for this day? All units, listen up—I’m taking command now. Ramp up the energy!”

Unbeknownst to them, Ye Kuang spat fresh blood and was sent crashing into the canopy of a large tree.

Roar, roar, roar!

Seeing this, the Black-Clad Man never halted his momentum, leaping high into the air.

The sheer force behind his punches and kicks grew increasingly overwhelming.

Even the earth beneath him churned with rising dust, as if something immense and seething swelled beneath the surface.

Ye Kuang gritted his teeth against the sharp pain radiating from his shoulder.

In that instant, he gripped his injured shoulder blade, then with a gritted lift and release, a series of cracking sounds reverberated like thunder in the hearts of everyone present.

This scene pushed the filming crew to their limits.

It could be said that all three camera units were deployed at once, zooming in from afar with trembling hands.

Moreover, the crane equipment swung wildly back and forth like a relentless pendulum.

In mere moments, the Black-Clad Man closed the distance, appearing right before Ye Kuang in less than three breaths.

“You think you’re the only one who knows Myriad Tribulations Second Level…”

Ye Kuang roared furiously, his blue strands of hair whipping about as if stirred by an unseen wind. A flash crossed his eyes, and the exaggerated afterimages of his movement left everyone utterly astounded.He actually sliced through the air resistance, creating layers of sharp whistling as he surged forward.

Hearing the sound, the black-clad man seemed equally astonished, sensing a sudden flash of golden radiance before his eyes.

What followed inevitably made onlookers gasp in disbelief—the black-clad man’s figure was instantly struck as if by a heavy blow.

In that instant, a blurred shadow soared directly over the crowd and crashed violently onto the ground.

THUD!!!

Dust billowed unmistakably into view, and upon impact, it erupted like a series of muffled thunderclaps.

Meanwhile, Ye Kuang descended in a relentless arc, his palms stacked together, unleashing a savage and overwhelming killing move.

Myriad Tribulations Undying, Earth-Shattering Shock!