Almighty Conceited Sovereign

C113 What a terrifying man in black!



C113 What a terrifying man in black!

In the vast white world, the man in black sneered. His hands moved like lightning, rapidly tapping on his body. Each point shot out beams of finger light. Within three seconds, a mysterious net of light was formed around him.    

    

At that moment, Fang Shaobai could clearly feel that the black clothed man's aura was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was tightly bound by some kind of power, and only stopped when his aura had weakened to approximately the peak of the late stage of Ninth Martial Disciple.    

    

Fang Shaobai could not help but reveal a look of surprise, "What are you doing?"    

    

I choose to seal myself, and in two hours, my cultivation will only be able to reach the peak of the Ninth Martial Disciple at most. If you don't defeat me in this hour, I will kill you two hours later. "    

    

Fang Shaobai had a rough understanding of the man in black was shrinking his cultivation level. She had a good impression of him at first, but she felt that the man in black was trustworthy after all. But when she said that, Fang Shaobai became angry.    

    

Your head, wouldn't two hours mean two hours?    

    

F * ck, I, Fang Shaobai, am unable to defeat a single Ninth Stage Peak Martial Disciple in two hours. This is simply an insult.    

    

Receiving this kind of scorn, the little bit of good will that Fang Shaobai had towards the black clothed man instantly disappeared.    

    

Fang Shaobai suppressed her anger and said: "What if I accidentally kill you in two hours?"    

    

"Heh heh."    

    

The black clothed man seemed as if he had heard a very funny joke, and laughed out loud. Once again, it angered Fang Shaobai to the point that his teeth were itching.    

    

Just as Fang Shaobai was angry, the man in black moved. With a flash, he rushed towards Fang Shaobai at an extremely fast speed, leaving a total of nine afterimages behind him. His terrifying speed was beyond Fang Shaobai's expectations.    

    

Fang Shaobai's pupils contracted fiercely as his body twisted in a extreme twist in a hurry and she had to forcefully move his body half a step to the right. Only then did she manage to dodge the attack of the black clothed man, but at this moment, she was already drenched in cold sweat from fright.    

    

Wind Element?    

    

The black-clothed man is a wind element expert?    

    

No, it wasn't the Wind Element. The man in black clearly didn't show any fluctuation in his wind elemental energy.    

    

With regards to this, as an abnormal person who possessed a martial soul of all elements, Fang Shaobai would definitely dare to pat his chest and guarantee it.    

    

Light Element?    

    

That was also not right. There was also no fluctuation from the holy aura, and it completely excluded this possibility.    

    

Since it wasn't a wind element nor a Light Element, how could this black clothed man's speed be so fast?    

    

Fang Shaobai could not come up with anything no matter how she thought about it, and she was already somewhat on guard in her heart. It seemed that even if the black clothed man had only compressed his Ninth Stage Peak Martial Disciple to its limit, she wouldn't be as easy and easy to defeat as she imagined.    

    

"Hehe, kid, I was only reminding you just now. If you still look down on me like before, believe me, you will lose more than just ten thousand beasts spectrum."    

    

It was not only the ten thousand beasts spectrum that had been lost, what else could it be?    

    

My life!    

    

This time, Fang Shaobai was not angry, but instead, quickly calmed down. She stared coldly at the man in black and her Fire elemental energy started to surge.    

    

"Fine, then let me see how strong you really are after compressing your cultivation!"    

    

"Refining Fire Dragon Fist!"    

    

In a sense, this was no longer a pure challenge, but a battle of life and death.    

    

Fang Shaobai would never let her guard down, she acted first and suffered later, Fang Shaobai chose to make a surprise attack.    

    

Seeing Fang Shaobai's sudden attack coming towards him, the black clothed man's eyes lit up. She was slightly surprised at Fang Shaobai's speed in entering battle, this speed showed that his battle awareness was not as weak as it was before.    

    

"You like to act weak, you're quite crafty." The black clothed man had already made a rather accurate judgement of Fang Shaobai in his heart, but his speed was not slowed by even the slightest by these thoughts that flashed through his mind.    

    

This speed caused Fang Shaobai to be moved once again.    

    

After the surprise attack failed, Fang Shaobai was not disappointed. Instead, she became even more surprised, and started to value the man in black's strength even more.    

    

This time, Fang Shaobai finally discovered the true reason behind the black-robed man's extreme speed. This reason made Fang Shaobai feel that it was a bit inconceivable.    

    

The black clothed man's speed was not relying on some Wind Element or Light Element type support skill, but purely a type of explosive power. Which is to say, the black clothed man's thin body actually hid a power that would cause one's soul to tremble.    

    

With this power, even if it was just the strength of Ninth Stage Peak Martial Disciple, it would make people feel fear, and that was definitely not inferior to the power of a warrior.    

    

At the same time, Fang Shaobai's arrogance surged, he really wanted to see how much trouble this strong black-clothed man could bring him. With the help of her body, the Skysun Saber was unsheathed.    

    

"pyretic palm!"    

    

"Red Lotus Cut!"    

    

Continuously attacking, Fang Shaobai's fire energy soared to the sky, her aura like a rainbow.    

    

With Fang Shaobai's cultivation, even if the three levels of warriors did not specifically incorporate the Fire Profound Mysteries into fire attribute martial skills, it would still be shocking.    

    

However, the black-clothed man's speed was once again shocking.    

    

Fang Shaobai's tyrannical martial skill swooped down, completely unable to affect the black clothed man's body. He only flashed quickly, and was able to penetrate through the gaps between Fang Shaobai's martial skills. Fang Shaobai was not able to harm him in the slightest.    

    

What a strong black-clothed man, Fang Shaobai felt a trace of heaviness in his heart. He hadn't forgotten that the man in black hadn't really fought yet.    

    

Looks like I can't hide my true abilities anymore.    

    

Fang Shaobai clenched her teeth, her body flashed with lightning, and a hint of profound fire quietly fused into her martial skill, once again striking.    

    

"Refining Fire Dragon Fist!"    

    

"pyretic palm!"    

    

"Red Lotus Cut!"    

    

The mysteries of fire – the fusion of fire and martial skills once again increased the power of martial skills by a great deal. Its power was already close to the true essence of a martial skill, vaguely rising from a simple martial skill to a profound change in its trajectory.    

    

The black-clothed man was surprised for a moment. His figure flashed again, still incomparably fast. With a twist of his body, he suddenly made a 180 degree turn and strangely threw out a punch, "Hehe, I didn't expect that you would actually understand some profound mysteries of the fire element. It seems you do have a martial soul, but just with this, you still can't hurt me."    

    

Only with this punch did the terror of the man in black reveal itself.    

    

An indescribable punch that did not have any power behind it, only had a certain speed, as though it was a kind of innate skill, breaking through space, it suddenly appeared and struck Fang Shaobai's Skysun Saber.    

    

In an instant, Fang Shaobai felt a wave of overwhelming power pass through the Skysun Saber and enter his body. It fiercely shook her internal organs, and his body felt like it was about to be torn to shreds.    

    

whoop whoop whoop whoop whoop whoop whoop    

    

The Skysun Saber fell out of her hands.    

    

Fang Shaobai was also knocked seven or eight steps back by the force of the blast. She immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, which turned into a mist of blood after spitting it out.    

    

Fang Shaobai was dumbstruck, and blurted out, "Impossible, such a strong power, how can it be Ninth Martial Disciple? Even a fifth stage warrior is not this strong, you're cheating!"    

    

The black clothed man laughed contemptuously: "Ignorant brat, do you think that cultivation represents everything? I'll let you know what is called a battle technique! "    

    

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!    

    

Just at that moment, the black clothed man suddenly extended his hand, raised a palm and waved it towards Fang Shaobai.    

    

Fang Shaobai could not help but be extremely shocked, the palm attack the man in black used was clearly his ultimate technique — — pyretic palm.    

    

boasted that he had already mastered the same technique of Hong Pao Middle Stage to perfection, and it was definitely a hundred percent mastery. Fang Shaobai believed that even if there was someone who could master this technique, he would not be much stronger than him, but when the man in black used it, Fang Shaobai felt like he had seen a Junior Magus.    

    

What was perfection?    

    

This was what the black-clothed man called perfection.    

    

In that terrifying instant, Fang Shaobai only felt that the black clothed man's palm, which was swung from afar, was actually emitting a terrifying aura. It instantly penetrated through space and tightly sealed his body.    

    

As for the black clothed man's pyretic palm, it seemed to have gathered all of its strength and completely poured down onto his body!    

    

Fang Shaobai felt that she had no way of dodging it, she could not dodge it at all, and facing this kind of martial skill, she could only fight head on.    

    

"Dark Wave Dust!"    

    

"Mountain and River Movement!"    

    

Fang Shaobai could not care about hiding her [Inherent Skill], her earth type defensive skill and her earth type offensive skill were all infused with a huge amount of strength to fight back.    

    

"Eh?"    

    

"Earth Element!"    

    

The black clothed man was surprised for a moment, his palm still striking down solid, instantly shattering the three layers of thick Qi walls surrounding Fang Shaobai's body, and suppressing the fist that Fang Shaobai had raised.    

    

Puff.    

    

Once again, a mouthful of blood sprayed out into the air. Fang Shaobai landed on the ground, her entire body was already limp, her face was extremely pale, she was seriously injured, she was definitely severely injured …    

    

A bit of fear had already surfaced within Fang Shaobai's eyes. The man in black was so terrifying, it was completely outside of his expectations.    

    


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