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.

situation was bad. Young Thieving Heaven’s aptitude was too

of primeval essence Fang Yuan had was even lower than his opponent who had been fiercely attacking since

At this thought, Fang Yuan immediately shouted: “Come, you stupid kid, have a taste of my

spitting out his phlegm directly at his opponent’s

eyes immediately

face, it

The youngster quickly dodged.

what

to force his opponent

down.” Fang Yuan suddenly moved forward like a nimble cat and appeared

brought up his arms like a shield to block Fang

Yuan was too powerful and directly sent him flying out

Fang Yuan won.

“This kid actually won!”

this possibly

spat, this is too

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

engaged in heated

gathered into sounds that entered Fang Yuan’s ears wave

and it was the reappearance of the true young

Heaven experienced this battle personally, victory had truly

alone, while his opponent had some background, probably

could participate in this small competition were all youngsters who had just become Gu Masters. They had almost non-existent foundation and were only rank one, so they could easily use external force to

with golden spoons or silver spoons had more or less received support and guidance from their seniors

widely known, his opponents were very vigilant and would make meticulous preparations for the battle, making it hard for Fang

how could I have spat?” Young Thieving Heaven stood at the center of the stage, almost crying from

paid heavy attention to his bearing, he absolutely would not do

in this battle, not only did he do it, but also did it so grandly and brazenly in front of so

Heaven

of person? Is this really me in the depths of my heart?” Young Thieving Heaven fell into a

audience was still

kid must be feeling

is actually entering the

by day, this kind of

is the limit, I really don’t want to see him continue

Young Thieving Heaven: “…”

the situation and tell everyone that he was not that kind of

him in his previous life were being struck time and again, right now, they were already distorted

I am now in top eight and can enter the pool.” Young Thieving Heaven was tired, mentally