Gu Daoist Master

Inside the dream realm.

On the stage, Fang Yuan was controlling young Thieving Heaven, fighting a rather difficult battle.

This time, his opponent was a tall and sturdy youngster. The youngster’s hands were in a knife-hand pose and with each chop, his hands would let out a flash of lightning that shot towards Fang Yuan.

This youngster was one of the most popular candidates to win the contest.

If he were fighting an ordinary boy, they might already be struck by the lightning and piss themselves, losing the match immediately.

But he was facing Fang Yuan.

Young Thieving Heaven’s methods were simply not enough to dodge the lightning attacks. But Fang Yuan’s experienced eyes were paying close attention to every movement of his opponent.

When his opponent raised his hand, Fang Yuan could deduce the direction of the attack by observing the change in his shoulder movement, the direction of his sight, and the center of his body weight.

As a result, Fang Yuan was able to dodge every lightning attack, making strange dodging movements in others’ eyes.

“Do you only know how to dodge?” His opponent shouted impatiently.

“Hehe, catch me if you can! Come, beat me!” Fang Yuan mocked his opponent.

Sure enough, the immature opponent got furious, charging towards Fang Yuan: “Fight me if you have guts, you rascal!”

Bit Fang Yuan still kept on dodging.

Even the audience could not endure this, as they hooted and criticized Fang Yuan’s actions as cowardly.

Someone even shouted: “The strength difference is so big, just surrender! You despicable guy!”

However, Fang Yuan just kept on continuing his way like he had heard nothing.

Although he was dodging, he was in fact controlling the tempo of the battle.

His opponent did not have rich battle experience, after all, he was too young, and fell into Fang Yuan’s rhythm without even being aware of it.

The youngster fought for long, his primeval essence was mostly consumed as he gasped for breath from exhaustion.

“Nice, time to counterattack.” Fang Yuan finally got the opportunity he was waiting for, and immediately went on the offensive.

“What?!” His opponent reacted too late, and was soon receiving a beating from Fang Yuan.

But the youngster still had some primeval essence, he was able to resist with difficulty.

Young Thieving Heaven’s aptitude was too low, only having D grade aptitude, so he had

the amount of primeval essence Fang Yuan had was even lower than his opponent who had been fiercely

immediately shouted: “Come, you stupid kid, have a

spitting out

opponent’s eyes

face, it would

The youngster quickly dodged.

what

his opponent to dodge in

forward like a nimble cat and appeared in

brought up his arms like a

and directly sent

Fang Yuan won.

“This kid actually won!”

can this

actually spat, this is

won, I also despise him. He doesn’t even have a little demeanor, he is simply not

engaged

and criticisms gathered into sounds that entered Fang

already lost control of the body, and it was the reappearance

Thieving Heaven experienced this battle personally,

opponent had some background, probably having Gu Master parents, or at least

almost non-existent

spoons or silver spoons had more or less received support

was also another reason: Fang Yuan’s fighting style was already widely known, his opponents were very vigilant and would make meticulous preparations for the battle, making it hard for

have spat?” Young Thieving Heaven stood at

previous life, he had all along paid heavy attention to his bearing, he absolutely

he do it, but also did it so grandly and brazenly in front of so

Heaven

this really me in the depths of my heart?” Young Thieving Heaven fell

was

must be feeling

garbage is actually entering the top

are degrading day by day, this kind of person should

top eight is the limit, I really don’t want to see

Young Thieving Heaven: “…”

tell everyone that he was not that kind of person. But he could not say anything, because even he was

him in his previous life were

want to continue. With this win, I am now in top eight and