536: C536 Guo's Provocation

C536 Guo's Provocation

"Senior Brother Bai!"

"Hello, Senior Brother Bai Xu."

"Thank you for your troubles, Senior Brother White!"

Especially the bamboo shack called Bright Light Peak, which made everyone jump up in joy.

Bai Xu was about twenty-three to twenty-four years old. His movements were elegant and his appearance was very elegant. At this moment, he was standing in the air, looking very handsome. His entire body was emitting boundless charisma.

This person's strength and cultivation was extremely powerful, and had entered the Fourth Level of Void Stage at such a young age. Furthermore, he also had the identity as the direct disciple of the Peak Master of the Bright Light Peak.

Only then would he be able to become the sponsor of this year's "Talent Competition".

"My fellow junior brothers and sisters, many thanks for coming to participate in this session's' Talent Competition '. The rules are the same as before. This time, we will select ten innate talents to follow us to Heavenly Dragon City. We hope that everyone will fight for the right to go out and fight for our sect's destiny, glory … "

Bai Xu spoke a few words of greeting and then cupped his fists and left. He then handed the competition time to the Martial Cultivator s who were sitting in the bamboo sheds.

These kinds of competitions were mainly about sparring and communication. As long as one had the qualifications to enter the main hall, every Martial Cultivator would be able to go to the center of the lake and display their own cultivation technique and techniques, and also find people to spar with and challenge them.

Very quickly, a Martial Cultivator came flying out of a bamboo shed.

"I am Lu Tao from the Seven Stars Association. I am throwing a brick to lead a piece of jade to display the martial skill I am training in, Wind Chasing Palm Technique."

He pushed his palms forward, and a gale surged from his palms. It was extremely sharp, and from the looks of it, he had already cultivated this set of Profound Rank Middle Grade palm techniques to the Mastery Stage.

After he finished his set of palm techniques, a round of applause rang out from the surroundings.

Someone praised, "To be able to cultivate this palm technique to such an extent, he can't do it without a few years of hard work. This Lu Tao, on the other hand, is quite patient."

Ordinary Half-Step Void Entering Stage Martial Cultivator would only accelerate one's speed to break through realms, increase one's cultivation, and wouldn't consume too much energy on Profound Rank Middle Grade and martial skills.

After all, after entering Void, one could become a Inner Sect disciple, and could go onto the second floor of the Scripture Pavilion to choose higher ranked, more powerful martial skills.

After finishing his hand techniques, Lu Tao cupped his hands towards the bamboo sheds beside the lake and said, "May I know which senior brother or sister is willing to spar with me?"

"I, Wu Min, the Wind Thunder Flag, am here to meet you."

A young disciple jumped out of a bamboo shed to the side. He moved as fast as the wind and instantly arrived at the center of the lake.

The two of them soon started fighting.

The Wind Lightning Flag was an outer disciple, Wu Min. She trained in a set of Profound Rank Extreme Grade fist technique, which was quite powerful.

After the two of them exchanged more than ten moves, Lu Tao was thrown into the lake and became a drowned chicken.

The disciple of the Wind Lightning Flag won.

"Humph!" With your little strength, you want to become one of the top ten geniuses this year? "

That person was overjoyed and let out a disdainful snort.

Very quickly, someone entered the stage and knocked him off his horse. Then, another Martial Cultivator from another force went up as well …

Gradually, the situation became more tense and intense. Gradually, more and more casualties appeared.

After all, fists and legs have no eyes. In order to make a name for themselves, everyone would not show any mercy.

Moreover, many of the alliance's forces were secretly competing with each other. In this kind of situation, they would definitely have to contend for the right amount of time.

To be honest, Ye Feng did not have any interest in the current competition, the people who were going up on stage were basically the upper echelons of the average. A battle at this level of Martial Cultivator was already too child's play for him.

A true superior cultivator would not casually make a move.

However, just as he was resting with his eyes half closed, he suddenly heard a mocking voice.

"Peerless Peak, a person with the surname Ye, do you have the guts to fight me?"

Ye Feng ignored the ridicule.

His eyes were still half closed, not even sparing a glance.

However, his silence was perceived by the other side as being weak.

The person continued to clamor: "I am Guo Dechuan, ranked ninth in Star Ranking, Ye Feng, don't you claim to be second in Star Ranking? What, you don't even have the guts to fight me, could it be that your reputation as a Star Ranking expert isn't as real as it sounds? Haha, in that case, why don't you just get the hell out of here with your tail between your legs. We don't have trash like you on our Star Ranking. "

In that case, Ye Feng disdained to care about it, but Pang Lin felt that it was extremely ear-piercing. Especially when the surrounding Martial Cultivator looked at him with contempt, it made Pang Lin feel even more uneasy.

"Is your Star Ranking ranked ninth? Brother Ye, I will go meet him. I will kill his spirit. "

Ye Feng opened his eyes, looked at the person standing in the middle of the lake and said to Pang Lin: "Brother Pang Lin, this person is not weak, are you confident?"

"I don't have the confidence to defeat him, but I do have the courage to defeat him."

Pang Lin's tone carried a kind of courage as he advanced forward.

"Alright!"

Ye Feng nodded his head in approval, "We will take advantage of the situation and look for the right timing."

Training and sparring with experts was a shortcut to increase the Martial Cultivator's fighting strength, especially with people stronger than him.

The difference in strength between the two wasn't that great, since Pang Lin volunteered to fight, Ye Feng would not stop him. With just a few pointers, he would step down.

At the center of the lake, the two stood facing each other.

Guo Dechuan's cultivation had reached the peak of the Half-Step Void Entering Stage, and in terms of aura, he was clearly more powerful than Pang Lin who was only at the late stage of the Innate Ninth Level.

But Pang Lin had a fearless and unrelenting spirit, which allowed his cultivation to be stable and solid.

Facing Guo Dechuan who was standing opposite of him, he had no fear on his face at all.

"You are?" Guo Dechuan arrogantly shouted at him, "I heard that you are extremely arrogant, and repeatedly oppose my Cloud Reaching Peak? Brother Qu told me to teach you a lesson. Now, are you going to kowtow obediently and admit defeat, or do you want me to help you? "

Pang Lin said: "I am Pang Lin, not Senior Brother Ye."

Guo Dechuan's eyes turned stern, he looked at him strangely, and shouted: "Brat, you are not my opponent, let trash Ye Feng fight with me for a bit or two."

"What, you don't dare to fight? Hmph, I'm afraid this Star Ranking number two is just an empty title. "

Pang Lin said in a deep voice: "If you want to fight, just fight, why are you blabbering so much?"

"Foolish trash. That's fine too. I'll teach you a lesson first, then I'll teach that Ye fella a lesson." A cold look appeared in Guo Dechuan's eyes, he looked at Ye Feng provocatively, and swung his two fists, releasing a strong burst of spirit energy towards Pang Lin.

With a low roar, Pang Lin activated his Origin Energy and also fiercely welcomed the attack.

As the two of them clashed, Pang Lin heavily tilted his body backwards, a red cloud flashing across his face, but he quickly returned to normal.

It was very obvious that Guo Dechuan was extremely strong, and in this punch, Pang Lin was at a disadvantage.

But strangely, the water under his feet rippled, but his figure was not pushed back.0

The two of them clearly had a large gap between them, yet Guo Dechuan's punch wasn't able to make Pang Lin retreat?

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