Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

1It was okay to win, it wasn't that embarrassing, but it wasn't that glorious either.    

    

After all, his opponent looked to be a girl who was four or five years younger than them.    

    

However, if he lost and word got out that two men couldn't beat a girl, how embarrassing would that be?    

    

Rather than that, it was better to let Du Yuan fight alone. Even if he lost, he would still lose in a one versus one fight, which was still better than losing in a two-versus one battle.    

    

"You actually know magic. Interesting, but what use is it if you can't hit me?"    

    

Ning Xiaoyue looked at the incoming spike. Using Gale Technique, she instantly teleported to another direction.    

    

At the same time, many Fireball Water Bullet s flew out from her hands.    

    

Du Yuan frowned, and laid three earthen walls in front of him to block the Fireball Water Bullet.    

    

However, he had obviously underestimated the power of these Fireball Water Bullet. The three earth walls that he had set up were instantly broken, and if he did not dodge quickly, he might have been severely injured.    

    

"Why is the Essence in her body so dense? Is a Mid Perfection Cultivator so powerful?"    

    

Du Yuan frowned and pondered as he fought with Ning Xiaoyue.    

    

However, he didn't know that this wasn't the case and that everything was due to Ning Xiaoyue's cultivation technique.    

    

"That girl's cultivation technique must be extraordinary, otherwise she wouldn't have such vigorous Essence Qi."    

    

Outside of the arena, Chu Loong was also shouting furiously in his heart as he gradually picked up on the inklings.    

    

First, he had fought with Lin Heng for a long time, and now, he had fought with Du Yuan for such a long time.    

    

However, even Du Yuan's face had turned pale. That girl seemed to be fine, as if the energy in her body was still very abundant.    

    

Chu Loong temporarily treated Ning Xiaoyue as a cultivator when he didn't know what she was cultivating.    

    

The qi present in the body of an Immortal cultivator was called elemental energy. Only in the Immortal World would the qi within the body be called immortal qi.    

    

"How boring. Just keep repeating these moves and finish the fight!"    

    

At that moment, Ning Xiaoyue, who was in the middle of fighting, suddenly shook her head and let out an impatient voice.    

    

During this half day, Du Yuan, who was facing her, had nothing new other than his spike technique and his wall technique.    

    

Ning Xiaoyue felt bored and decided to end the fight.    

    

While she was speaking, the demonic energy in her body circulated and spread out in a unique trajectory, forming a black cloud with starlight above Du Yuan's head.    

    

"Chi la!" A bolt of lightning struck down from the inside towards Du Yuan.    

    

The lightning was so fast and powerful that Du Yuan had no time to dodge it.    

    

Feeling the powerful aura from the thunder, Du Yuan roared in anxiety. He used the trapping technique and formed an earthen-colored turtle shell above his head.    

    

Although it was only one side, the thickness of the wall was much higher than the previous ones.    

    

"Crack!"    

    

A crisp sound rang out. Under Du Yuan's astonished gaze, he found that the lightning struck his turtle shell. The tortoise shell technique that he was so proud of actually began to spread and create countless cracks.    

    

For the sake of his little life, Du Yuan seemed to be risking his life as he crazily injected the last bit of Essence in his body into the turtle shell.    

    

The lightning tortoise shell continued to entangle itself, flickering with light as it consumed the enemy's energy.    

    

In the end, the thunder and lightning energy was depleted and disappeared without a trace.    

    

The moment that the lightning dissipated, the turtle shell also completely dissipated.    

    

Du Yuan let out a long breath and could not hold on any longer. He sat down on the ground with eyes full of lingering fear.    

    

If he was unable to withstand it and the lightning landed on his body, he would definitely feel very good right?    

    

Looking at Du Yuan's miserable face, Ning Xiaoyue didn't continue to attack. Instead, she urged the wind to blow as she flew over with a smile.    

    

"How is it, do you want to fight or not? Do you want me to strike you again?"    

    

"Don't, don't, don't! Woman, fairy, and grandaunt, you're amazing! Can't I just admit defeat?"    

    

Du Yuan was really scared. He hurriedly shook his head, afraid that Ning Xiaoyue would attack again.