Chapter 216 Speed Contest? Kunpeng Technique VS Rift Wind Divine Step!
Especially that kid called Zhan Kuang, who was clutching his stomach and pointing at Xiao Shihao, laughing wildly.
"Hahaha, you country bumpkin!"
"Have you not eaten enough? With that kind of strength, you dare to ask for my Jade Dragon Fruit!"
"Hurry up and shout 'You're trash' three times! I'm in a good mood today, so I won't bother with you!"
However, facing the ridicule of the crowd, Xiao Shihao did not refute it. He simply withdrew his fist with some confusion, scratched his head, and then muttered something:
"That's strange, I was already using a lot of force..."
However, the moment he finished speaking...
Ye Qingyu, who had been observing coldly from a distance, suddenly narrowed his eyes, which had been as calm as still water.
"Click..."
Immediately afterwards, a very faint cracking sound was heard, and Zhan Kuang's unrestrained laughter came to an abrupt halt.
For a moment, all the disciples of the Celestial Court stared intently at the black stone tablet.
The Star Stele, which was strong enough to withstand an attack from a Cave Heaven Realm expert without collapsing, had a tiny crack appear on its surface at the spot where Xiao Shihao had just struck it!
Moreover, the crack was spreading outwards at an extremely terrifying speed!
"Snap! Snap!"
As the cracks grew larger and denser!
Immediately afterwards, to everyone's astonishment, the Star Stele of the Blood-Moving Realm shattered completely from the inside!
It turned into a sky full of black rubble, collapsed with a crash, and raised a cloud of dust!
For a moment, the entire room fell silent again; you could hear a pin drop.
Especially the previously frantic war maniac, whose mouth was wide open, now had his jaw almost dropping to the ground, and his eyes were wide open like copper bells.
"It's...shattered?!"
"The Star Monument was shattered with a single punch???"
Seeing this, the disciples of the Celestial Court who had been mocking Xiao Shihao were all petrified, trembling and sweating profusely.
The Star Stele did not display any numbers, not because Xiao Shihao's power was too weak.
It was because the power unleashed by Xiao Shihao's punch far exceeded the limit that the Star Stele, which measures the Blood Transformation Realm, could withstand!
"The Blood Transformation Realm has broken through the extreme realm, could it mean that it has surpassed 100,000 jin? Or even higher!"
In the crowd, someone swallowed hard and uttered those words in a trembling voice.
With a single punch, he shattered the magical artifact that the Celestial Court used to test the Blood Transformation Realm, an artifact powerful enough to withstand an attack from a Cave Heaven Realm cultivator.
What a terrifying monster this is! And what a monstrous body it possesses!
However, while everyone was still in shock...
As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, Xiao Shihao's small, thin figure was revealed.
Little Shi Hao first dusted off his hands, then walked up to the completely dumbfounded Zhan Kuang, stretched out his chubby little hand, looked at him with extremely innocent and pure eyes, and said in a childish voice:
"Um, this black stone is too flimsy, I accidentally broke it."
"Big brother, can I eat that fragrant fruit now?"
As Xiao Shihao's childish voice rang out, all the children of the Celestial Court swallowed hard, then forgot about the past and looked at the instigator, Zhan Kuang.
Seeing that he had lost, Zhan Kuang didn't say much.
He gritted his teeth and handed over the jade dragon fruit in his hand.
"for you."
This grandson of the War Hall's Grand Elder, who usually roamed freely in Qianlong Abyss and was almost invincible, was now somewhat convinced.
Even though he was incredibly arrogant, he now clearly recognized just how terrifying the talent of this seemingly harmless country bumpkin truly was.
No wonder he was chosen by the Immortal Lord.
"Thank you, Fatty!"
Seeing this, Xiao Shihao cheered, then took the jade box, took out the crystal-clear jade dragon fruit, and took a bite.
Juice spilled everywhere, and her little face was filled with a happy and satisfied expression.
"Wow, it's so sweet! It tastes even better than the roasted meat that Grandpa Village Chief grilled for me!"
Seeing Xiao Shihao's carefree and hearty eating, the faces of the Celestial Court disciples who had recovered from their shock turned extremely ugly.
They were beings of the lofty immortal realm, yet they were utterly crushed in power by a wild child from the lower realm.
If this gets out, how will they ever be able to hold their heads high in the Primordial Immortal Court again?
"I don't believe it, that's absolutely impossible!"
Just then, a defiant child's voice rang out again from the crowd.
He was a young man with a delicate, feminine face, dressed in a blue feather robe.
The young man had a blue wind pattern between his eyebrows, and his body was surrounded by wisps of faint spatial winds, making him seem as if he could be blown away by the wind at any moment, extremely light and ethereal.
"It's Feng Wuying, the young master of the Yufeng Hall!"
"He possesses the ancient divine bird's Heaven-Splitting Demonic Butterfly technique, and even some terrifying demonic bird techniques. In terms of speed and agility, he is undoubtedly the number one among all the Blood-Moving Realm disciples in our Hidden Dragon Abyss!"
Seeing the young man in blue step forward, the previously demoralized disciples of the Celestial Court seemed to see hope again.
After pushing his way out of the crowd, Feng Wuying looked at Xiao Shihao, who was munching on fruit not far away, and snorted coldly:
"The Star Stele has been neglected for years, and its internal formations may have been eroded by time. Besides, it was only used to measure the Blood Transformation Realm. It was just that you, a barbarian from the lower realm, stumbled upon it by some strange means and shattered it!"
"Even if you were born with superhuman strength, so what?"
At this point, a hint of disdain flashed in Feng Wuying's narrow eyes, and a sudden surge of azure wind erupted around him, causing his robes to flutter wildly.
"In the path of cultivation, brute force alone is nothing more than making you a sitting duck!"
"In a real life-or-death battle, you won't even be able to touch the hem of my clothes; no matter how strong you are, it's all for nothing!"
"As for you, the so-called chosen one of Sequence Zero, do you dare to compete with me in speed and agility?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Shihao quickly swallowed the last bite of fruit, then licked the juice off his fingers with lingering satisfaction before looking up at Feng Wuying in mid-air with a somewhat dazed expression.
"A speed contest? If you lose, will you still get that delicious fruit?"
"you!"
Hearing this, Feng Wuying was completely enraged by Xiao Shihao's attitude of not taking him seriously at all.
He, the young master of Yufeng Hall, was mistaken for a fruit deliveryman?
"You want a wager, huh? Fine!"
But in the end, Feng Wuying gritted his teeth and directly took out a crystal from his storage ring that emitted a dazzling blue light and spun like the eye of a storm.
"This is the Nine Heavens Wind Spirit Essence, its value is more than ten times that of the Jade Dragon Fruit!"
"If you can beat me, this thing is yours!"
"The rules are simple!"
After speaking, Feng Wuying turned around and pointed to the central main peak, which was ten thousand feet high and surrounded by nine terrifying waterfalls of spiritual energy at the deepest part of Qianlong Abyss:
"See that dragon flag planted on the edge of the cliff at the top of the main peak? Starting from here, whoever pulls down that flag first is the winner!"
That main peak is not just tall.
The waterfall contains a terrifying gravity array left behind by a supreme being. The higher you fly, the more terrifying the pressure becomes, making every step extremely difficult.
"Okay, okay!"
However, Xiao Shihao was not afraid at all. Instead, his eyes shone as he stared at the Nine Heavens Wind Spirit Marrow, nodding repeatedly like a little money-grubber.
"Hmph! Overestimating yourself!"
Seeing this, Feng Wuying sneered and immediately seized the initiative, flying out before even starting.
"Primordial Immortal Technique, Wind-Splitting Divine Step!"
(End of chapter)