C1285 Rascal
C1285 Rascal
The white-robed youth knew that he wasn't a match for Ning, but he hadn't imagined that there would be such a huge gap in power.
However, he obviously didn't want to give up so easily. Even if the gap was huge, if he admitted defeat, he would lose the will to fight. This would inevitably cause obstacles to his future cultivation.
On the ground, his elder's face was filled with worry. Apparently, he hadn't expected the gap between them to be so huge.
Even so, the youth in white was still focusing all his attention and using all his abilities. He hoped that the situation would not continue to be passive like this.
The cyan colored gale constantly transformed into various forms, but unfortunately for him, there was an absolute disparity in realms. Adding on to the restraint of his cultivation method, the youth in Low Nine Heavens calmly received all of the attacks.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten moves had been made. He suddenly moved, and the astral energy exploded, turning into a huge tiger head. Accompanied by the tiger's roar, the cyan gale was instantly dispersed.
The massive sound caused the people below to feel a hint of ear-piercing. The white-clothed youth's figure instantly appeared on the arena. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.
His face was somewhat pale, and he used his sleeve to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking somewhat miserable.
The youth from Low Nine Heavens said: "You should go. You are not my opponent.
The youth in white stared at him and said, "I will find you again in ten years. At that time, you will definitely not be my match!"
At this moment, a chubby head suddenly appeared from the void. Half of its body was hidden in the void; it was the mysterious fellow from before.
He looked at the youth in white and said straightforwardly, "Don't you know how to turn your head? How could your scattered attack break through his astral energy? If you were to focus all your attacks on one point, no matter how strong his True Divine Spirit Qi is, it would not be so easy for him to defend against it.
The youth in white was surprised at first, but then he frowned and said, "You talk so much. Why didn't you come up and help me fight for the Nine Desolate Land?"
The fat guy touched his face and said, "No way, if you break my beautiful face, wouldn't it be very embarrassing? This handsome brother does not want to bully them. As for those treasures, they are not bad.
With that, the fat man retreated back into the void, disappearing just like that.
Who would have thought that this fellow would be so wretched? However, this method was truly astonishing. It was difficult to imagine that a person's ability to traverse the void was uncontrollable.
Very quickly, the second Nine Wasteland genius flew up onto the stage. His realm was a bit stronger than the white-clothed youth, and he chose the Low Nine Heavens youth with the eighth Divine Platform. The battle scene was much better than the previous one, but even so, there was still no good opportunity.
The third challenger quickly stood up, but the situation was almost the same. None of them felt like they were in heaven.
However, these Nine Desolate youths had extremely high aptitudes, and compared to the Low Nine Heavens geniuses, their realms might be a little weaker. However, amongst their peers from the Nine Desolate Domain, their abilities were shockingly high, and were definitely not simple.
In the distant barrier, Ye Li's group of four continued to observe the situation on the stage, unperturbed.
"What do you think is the difference between the Nine Desolate Domain and the Low Nine Heavens?"
On the contrary, everyone is very clear about the situation in the Nine Wastelands. Even if it was within the Ancient Clan, it would be very difficult for the realm to increase greatly, but this kind of difference would be slowly worn away by the passage of time, and once the youngsters of the Low Nine Heavens have endured through this period of time, the difference would become negligible. At that time, it would truly be an era of struggle, and as long as they can calmly wait for that era to arrive, everything will be alright. "
Han Feng continued, "You're right, but I'm more optimistic about the Nine Desolate Province's youths. The pressure they suffer is definitely not something that the geniuses of Low Nine Heavens can compare to. Once their realms are about the same, I think the Nine Desolate Province's youths will definitely be stronger."
While everyone was talking, another person lost and had to leave the arena.
Wu Cheng was a little angry: "We lost again! Was there not a single youngster in the Nine Wastelands right now who could fight him? Is our bet not big enough? "
With a face full of battles, the geniuses of Low Nine Heavens actually did not lose a single one of them. However, the youths on the ground all had playful expressions, and the atmosphere seemed to have fallen into a valley.
There was no one left to jeer at.
At this moment, the fat guy hiding in the air appeared once again.
He looked at the people on the ground and said, "What's going on with all of you? Could it be that no one could defeat these people? Do you need this handsome brother to make a move first? "
Someone said angrily, "If you have the ability, then hurry up and make your move. Don't speak so much nonsense up there. From what I see, you are far from being their opponent. You can only use your methods to make sarcastic remarks."
When the fatty heard this, he was somewhat agitated.
"Are you saying that this handsome brother is making sarcastic remarks? "I've been seriously watching your battle and this group of cultivators have a very solid cultivation technique. Clearly, they have been training since they were very young, otherwise they would not have reached this stage."
"Are you going to fight or not?"
In desperation, the fatty could only appear once more and fly towards the arena. Then, he turned his head and looked towards the cultivators with Low Nine Heavens.
"Don't say that I am bullying you fatty. You fellows can come out and fight with me whenever you want, but I will not personally choose you. However, I do not mind who you think is powerful because you are definitely not as powerful as me."
This guy was rather relaxed, as if he had already thought of the situation at the scene.
He went straight to the arena, calmly waiting for his opponents to volunteer themselves.
However, his mysterious appearance a few times made the Cultivators here able to see just how extraordinary he was.
After exchanging glances with each other, they realized that these people were all looking at each other. However, no one was willing to sign up and fight a big battle with Fatty.
Fatty's face was full of smiles: "Could it be that this handsome brother is already so powerful?" However, I'll give you one more minute. If you guys still haven't come, then count me as the victor. I'll be taking away all these treasures! "
When the youth with Ninth Divine Platform heard this, he spoke faintly.
If no one is willing to try, then let me have a fight. I also want to see what kind of abilities someone with special means like you has.
Fatty looked at his opponent. 'This handsome brother only needs to think about it and I will be able to maintain my invincibility. You are considered pretty good amongst those few people, but it's a pity that it's useless. You are still not my match!'
The teenager from Low Nine Heavens said: "Whether or not I'm your opponent will be known after the end of the battle.
He concentrated all the energy in his body and charged straight at Fatty.
Until now, he still could not sense the cultivation level of the fatty. In order to not be suppressed from the very beginning, he chose to attack first and also wanted to test this fatty's true abilities.
As their silhouettes intersected, the youth directly passed through the fatty's body.
The youth steadied himself and turned around to look at the illusory figure with a frown.
The figure was destroyed and slowly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
Following that, Fatty's voice could be heard from the arena.
"His speed is not bad and his strength is not bad either. However, it's a pity that his eyesight is a bit lacking. He can't even land a hit on me!"
As the fat man mocked him, he appeared in the same spot where the youth had been standing earlier.
The youth reacted quickly and in the blink of an eye, he had already charged once again.
The distance between the two was very short, and in the blink of an eye, the two had already made contact.
However, the situation just now had happened again. The youth had once again passed through the fatty's figure, and it was actually a mirage.
When the cultivators below saw this, they didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"What is this?" Could it be that he had to rely on this Phantom Shadow technique to dodge all the way? He was really in an invincible position! This is too wretched! "
Another young man sighed and said, "This guy really made me want to learn the word shameless from him."
On the stage, Fatty's figure appeared once again. His position changed once again.
For the third time, the youth from Low Nine Heavens passed through his figure.
"Originally, I thought you were an expert so I respected you a bit. I didn't expect you to be trash who didn't even have the courage to fight head on. What a joke."
Since he could not determine Fatty's position, he could only use the method of goading him, hoping to lure him out.
However, what responded wasn't Fatty, but rather a series of attacks. Several spiritual treasures suddenly smashed towards him, as if coming from the void.
However, this kind of attack was not painful nor itchy to him. In the blink of an eye, it was all blocked. The Soul Treasures lost control and fell onto the stage. Unfortunately, the fatty still did not appear.
Inside the barrier some distance away, Wu Cheng looked at the situation on stage and said unhappily: "Who said you want that little demon to become our disciple? If you become my disciple, you will be beaten to death by me! "
Ye Li said unhappily, "I also didn't expect that guy to be hiding in the void and not come out, but I have already seen his problem clearly. Although his methods are unique, his combat power is not strong, and it's obvious that he's thinking of a way to run. However, if any of you are able to take him in as your disciple, then you should be able to train him well.
The next hour, Fatty did not even condense his shadow and was ready to sneak attack his opponent at any time. Unfortunately, it was useless.
The fatty's voice sounded again, "You brat, hurry up and admit defeat. You are not my match, this handsome man is invincible."
The Low Nine Heavens youth laughed coldly, "The ability of your Turtle Shrinking skill is indeed unrivalled. If you don't show your face, then stop spouting rubbish. I can afford to waste time with you."
This battle was simply a waste of time. However, with the appearance of Fatty, he had helped the other youths. If not, who knew how many people would lose here today? If not, the impact would have been great.
Just as they were at a stalemate, Liu Hee suddenly reminded them.
"Boss, it's impossible for him to truly disappear. The area he's in is the arena. It's not like there are no methods to restrain him."