Global Game: My Divine Skills Reach Full Level Automatically

The expressions in Diao Chan and her companions’ eyes were somewhat unusual, peculiar.

They cannot be blamed for this.

The truth is that Hann Sui, Ma Teng, and others looking at Ding Ling as if he’s a colossal fool caused Diao Chan and the group to feel a considerable sense of discrepancy! A sense of reversal!

Clearly, Ding Ling came prepared, ensuring he would emerge unscathed.

Yet Ma Teng and the others believed Ding Ling was undoubtedly doomed, a fool.

What will happen when the results are revealed?

The answer is obvious.

Boom!

With a series of explosive sounds reverberating through the air.

Zhang Fei takes a deep breath, holding the Snake Spear, retreats two steps, and fixes his gaze in Ding Ling’s direction.

Then, as the dust settles.

Ding Ling’s figure becomes visible.

He stands tall, his imposing figure covered in a layer of completely ravaged armor.

Beneath the armor is skin as smooth as jade!

Upon closer inspection.

It’s discovered that Ding Ling’s entire body remains intact, except for his damaged armor; not a drop of blood, not a single strand of hair seems to have fallen.

”...!!!”

Cao Mengde, Liu Bei, Liu Biao, Guan Yu, Ma Chao, Hann Sui, and Gongsun Zan almost all gasp, their pupils widened, faces full of disbelief.

Zhang Fei’s jaw nearly drops to the ground, utterly shocked:

”How, how, how is this possible?!”

His robust, burly frame trembles.

This isn’t fear or terror.

But being stunned and shaken by such an ironclad fact that sounds like a fairy tale! The body’s instinctive twitching response!

”It’s terrifying!”

Dian Wei is moved, his hand gripping the halberd involuntarily shaking:

”Is this guy even human?!”

”Just now, Zhang Fei’s furious strike—without blocking, one Lü Bu wouldn’t stand a chance; even ten Lü Bu would be killed! Ding Ling, though? Completely unharmed!”

Xiahou Dun and other fierce generals swallow hard, their faces instantly tense, looking at Ding Ling as if seeing a Ghost God.

The entire Martial Arts Arena.

Except for Zhang Fei’s thunderous roar resonating, the surroundings are dead silent.

Everyone stares in slack-jawed astonishment at Ding Ling.

As if struck by lightning, their bodies rigid to the extreme, minds utterly blank!

”Phew.”

Diao Chan, Da and Xiao Qiao, Du Qingcheng, and Zhao Yun finally exhale in relief.

Though they knew Ding Ling would be alright, given that earlier he fell from such a great height without harm, leaving the ground pitted by impact!

Various instances prove Ding Ling’s defense is unmatched.

Yet, Diao Chan and the others’ worries persisted, hearts perpetually anxious.

Now seeing him unscathed brings a heavy sigh of relief.

Seeing Cao Mengde, Liu Bei, and others’ reactions.

They are overwhelmed with a sense of pride! Feeling greatly honored to be associated.

They’re ’family’s’ Ding Ling, suppressing heroes from across Jiuzhou alone! What earth-shattering prowess is this? Extraordinarily remarkable!

[Achievement Medal acquired: Intimidating Hann Sui.]

[Achievement Medal acquired: Intimidating Liu Bei]

[Achievement Medal acquired: Intimidating Ma Teng.]

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[Note: Your invincible defense has made all the ’spectating’ lords start doubting their existence! Feeling this is too unreal!

Reflecting on your past exploits, and the rumors from Wan City.

They’ve been broken in defense!

Developed deep reverence toward you!]

In one breath, you’ve acquired eight Achievement Medals.

Ding Ling slightly raises his brow; it seems obtaining these lords’ Achievement Medals is quite challenging, as players haven’t yet acquired them.

Yet, he just showcased a fraction of his abilities and reaped the rewards.

Indeed, strength is truth!

Thinking of this, Ding Ling gently brushes off his garment, looking calmly, composedly at Zhang Fei, a slight smile:

”Still want to fight?”

Noticing Zhang Fei’s Achievement Medal hasn’t been acquired.

Presumably, other players have obtained Zhang Fei’s medal or he’s still unconvinced at heart.

”Fight!”

Zhang Fei roars:

”Second brother, join me!”

”Alright!”

Guan Yu, carrying the Cyan Dragon Crescent Saber, strides wildly to Zhang Fei’s side, loyally wielding his saber with eyes blazing as he looks at Ding Ling:

”Guan Yunchang of the Guan Family, please enlighten me!”

”Come on.”

Ding Ling is unhurried, his expression calm:

”Let me see your skills.”

”Okay. I’ll be direct.”

Guan Yu doesn’t question why Ding Ling is without weapons, as Ding Ling already proved his unmatched defense earlier; further inquiry would be self-degrading.

With a roar, he thrusts the Cyan Dragon Crescent Saber forward furiously.

Spring and Autumn Saber Technique!

Upon unsheathing, dazzling saber light emerges into the world, blade light splits and comes together, one face exhibiting the boundless beauty of spring, another the bleakness of autumn’s chilling north wind!

One Yin, one Yang; one positive, one negative! One Spring, one Autumn!

Spring and Autumn Great Saber.

One slash breaks forth, swiftly followed by three consecutive frenzied strikes.

Each blow exceeds the preceding one!

With three strikes, stacking together; all around, saber light fills the sky, possibly cleaving Heaven and Earth, piercing the Underworld!

A soul-stealing aura emanates from the blade’s tip, surging through the Ten Directions Realm.

Even those distanced, like Cao Mengde and others, unconsciously freeze in breath-hold, feeling the presence of Death God!

Such three slashes.

Prepared to unleash suddenly, not to mention First-class Fierce Generals; even Super-Elites would struggle to block easily! One lapse ensures instant execution.

These three strikes rival Zhang Fei’s myriad spear images, even more soul-stirring!

Like masterful artistry, the three strikes.

Carve turbulence in the void, stirring earth into a mild tremor.

With Guan Yu’s loud shout, clanging!

The Cyan Dragon Crescent Saber slices into Ding Ling, producing a rumbling sound.

Scattered saber energies shoot in all directions, striking the ground, stirring dust clouds, smoke rises, completely shrouding Ding Ling in haze.

When the smoke dissipates.

Ding Ling’s figure is once again revealed.

This time, his armor is entirely in tatters, strips of cloth hang from his body.

Clear as day is his jade-like skin.

Still intact!

Not even a hint of damage.

”...!!”

Though the premonition was there.

This reality shocks Guan Yu as if struck by lightning; he retreats several steps, unable to believe his eyes looking at Ding Ling, as if witnessing a Ghost God, observing the Heavenly Dao.

In such manner.

Cao Mengde, Liu Bei, and others are no different.

At this moment.

They suddenly believe the words from Wan City’s residents:

”Lord City Lord alone breaks the city gates, emerges from the rain of arrows unharmed!”

These words abruptly flash in their minds.

They previously doubted its authenticity.

But now an ironclad fact stands before them!

They have no choice but to accept, believe Ding Ling’s defense is indeed as divine, unassailable as if protective of heavenly and magical realms!

Were Ding Ling to appear on the battlefield in full heavy armor, who could ever kill him?

Relying on this defense.

Ding Ling can be deemed invincible!

With this understanding, Liu Bei, Cao Mengde, and others look at Ding Ling with increasingly fervent eyes!