Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class Chapter 433 - Do You Dare to Compete in Divine Arts with Me?

Chapter 433 Do You Dare to Compete in Divine Arts with Me?
After a short period of regulating their breathing, Qin Chuan and Peng Yuhui returned to their peak states.
The two of them smiled at each other, then vanished into thin air as though they had met a bosom friend.
During the second clash, their battle became even more intense, and the rhythm became faster and faster.
In an instant, the universe crumbled, and sand filled the sky.
In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged over a hundred blows.
This was in less than a minute.
The disciples watching the fight were dumbfounded.
If it had been them, they wouldn’t have lasted more than a round.
Sun Luote was equally stunned.
He felt that he might not even be able to endure this with his second transformation.
The same went for the Demons.
They could not be clearer about Peng Yuhui’s strength.
Initially, they thought that their victory had been secured in this match. Little did they know that things would turn out this way.
They could not help but suspect that Peng Yuhui might have gone easy on his opponent.
Otherwise, given his abilities, this shouldn’t be happening At this moment, both sides were giving their all.
As the active offense, Peng Yuhui used his hands and feet together, employing all kinds of fighting techniques. Every punch and every kick contained extremely terrifying strength, exceeding the limits of the power a Mahayana cultivator should have.
Qin Chuan relied on the Law of Gravity to defend himself. If he had used only his physical strength, he would have been lying on the ground by now.
Peng Yuhui’s movement techniques were especially advanced. Coupled with his close combat skills, it was almost impossible to guess which direction he was going to hit.
Qin Chuan had relied on his Divine Art · Future Vision to foresee his next move. Otherwise, he would have long been lying on the ground. Peng Yuhui, on the other hand.
The more he fought, the more shocked he got and the less confident he became.
“This person is so strange. He seems to know what my next move is. If this goes on, there won’t be any outcome at all.” Peng Yuhui thought to himself.
“Looks like pure strength won’t do anything to him. Then I’ll have to use other methods.” A plan formed in Peng Yuhui’s mind. “Qin Chuan, we won’t be able to come to a conclusion even if we keep fighting like this. Why don’t we have a divine arts match? Do you dare?” asked Peng Yuhui as he fought.
Qin Chuan said, “Why wouldn’t I? A competition of divine arts is exactly what I want. I also want to see how different the divine arts of the Demon race and the Immortal realm are, and how powerful they are.” “Then I definitely won’t disappoint you.”
Peng Yuhui stopped his attack and retreated. On the other hand, Qin Chuan was rubbing his arms. He had used his arms to defend against so many attacks. Even though he was protected by the Law of Gravity, it still hurt a little. Some parts of his skin were already bruising.
It had to be said that Demons had strong physical bodies. Only body cultivators who tempered their physical bodies could compete with them.
At this point, the close combat was over.
There was no clear victor between the two sides, and neither of them suffered much damage. It could be considered a draw.
However, those with discerning eyes could tell that Peng Yuhui had the upper hand. His high-intensity attacks forced Qin Chuan to remain in a defensive position. He had completely suppressed Qin Chuan.
Fortunately, Qin Chuan’s defense was airtight, and Peng Yuhui did not deal him any effective damage. In the sky, Xu Longfei heaved a sigh of relief, secretly feeling nervous for Qin Chuan. “This Qin Xiaochuan sure is worrisome.
“He clearly cultivated the Sword Dao, yet he competed in physical combat with the paragon of the Demon race.
“But his close combat skills are pretty good. Looks like our sect has really found a treasure this time.
“By the time the Demon challenge is over, he should be famous.
“The other factions will definitely come to rob him. I have to find a way to hide him from them.”
Xu Longfei no longer cared about the outcome of the match.
.
Whether Qin Chuan won or lost, the fact that his physical body alone was enough to fight evenly against a paragon of the Demon qualified him to be on the Chosen Roll.
“Oh, right! And there’s Sun Luote.” Xu Longfei suddenly recalled. He had almost forgotten about him.
“Sun Luote is of the bloodline of the Combat Sage Ape. The Combat Sage Ape is a ferocious beast that’s even stronger than the Golden-Winged Roc. Now that his bloodline has been activated, his potential shouldn’t be any weaker than Qin Xiaochuan’s. I have to find a way to hide him.”
In order not to get poached, Xu Longfei was extremely nervous.
Noticing that something was amiss with his sect master, the Supreme Venerable Elder asked, “Sect Master, what’s the matter?”
Xu Longfei said bluntly. “I was thinking about the poaching.”
Poaching?
The Supreme Venerable Elder panicked.
“What faction are you trying to poach now, Sect Master?
“You were the one who poached most of the Immortal Kings in the sect. If we try to poach more people, we might really bring war to our door!” said the Supreme Venerable Elder anxiously.
“You misunderstood me, Elder. I’ve already quit poaching people. What I’m worried about now is that my own disciples might get poached by others.”
The Supreme Venerable Elder immediately understood. “Sect Master, are you referring to Sun Luote and Qin Xiaochuan?”.
Xu Longfei nodded. “Do you have any ideas, Elder?” Frowning, the Supreme Venerable Elder said, “Judging from their performance, they are certainly qualified for the Chosen Roll, and their rankings won’t be low.
“With our sect’s resources, it would be somewhat difficult for us to not let other factions poach such geniuses.
“For Sun Luote, he had been ostracized by his disciples since he was a child, so he certainly carries grievances.
“If any faction wants to poach him, we probably won’t be able to keep him.”
Xu Longfei shook his head. “I’m not that worried about Sun Luote.
“We all know his personality.
“After all, he is indebted to us for nurturing and teaching him, so there was a high chance that he would stay.
“It’s Qin Xiaochuan.
“He came from the Lower realm.
“The reason why immortal cultivators from the Lower realm come to the Immortal realm is to make themselves stronger; he definitely wants to reach a higher level.
“We are only a second-tier faction, and we don’t have enough resources to satisfy him.”
The Supreme Venerable Elder narrowed his eyes as if remembering something. “Sect Master, didn’t Lan Lang become sworn brothers with him?! We can get Lan Lang to talk to him, we might be able to convince him to stay.”
Xu Longfei thought for a moment. “That’s feasible, but it’s risky to only have one plan. We have to come up with more plans.’
The Supreme Venerable Elder made a gesture and said softly, “In for a penny and in for a pound. Why don’t we tie him up and hide him in a place where no one can find him?”
Pretending to be troubled, Xu Longfei said, “I don’t think that’s a good idea!”
The corners of the Supreme Venerable Elder’s eyes twitched. Don’t play dumb with me, acting like you’ve never done this before.
Meanwhile, below.
Qin Chuan and Peng Yuhui had already adjusted their states.
A ball of green flames was spiraling above Peng Yuhui. There seemed to be several dragon shadows swimming inside. One could hear the dragon’s cry, but it sounded a little strange, more like a wail.
“What a strong aura of resentment.” Looking at the ball of green flames, Qin Chuan couldn’t help but feel his heart skip a beat.
“Haha! Now that my Big Brother Peng has used his Divine Art · Resentful Flames of the Venomous Dragon, I’m afraid this disciple would be done for.”
The group of Demon freaks were particularly excited; they were confident in Peng Yuhui’s divine arts.
Resentful Flames of the Venomous Dragon: The divine art of the Golden-Winged Roc. It’s formed from the vengeful souls of the dragons they consume. The more dragons they consume, the more powerful they will become.
Supposedly, being harmed by the Resentful Flames of the Venomous Dragon would incinerate one’s luck, and it would be very difficult to put out. Even if it was put out, the wounds left behind would not be able to be healed.
Luck was an elusive and intangible thing that couldn’t be observed, but it was especially important to cultivators.
For example, the paragons on the Chosen Roll were all extremely lucky.
If one was lucky, at least his path of cultivation would be easier, not to mention how powerful he would become.
“Since he’s using a fire elemental divine art, I’ll use one too.”
Having made up his mind, Qin Chuan’s body burst into flames.
“Divine Art · Samadhi True Flames!”