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.

realized the situation was bad. Young Thieving Heaven’s aptitude was too low, only having

this long, the amount of primeval essence Fang Yuan had was even lower than his opponent who

Fang Yuan immediately shouted: “Come, you stupid kid,

spitting out his phlegm directly at his opponent’s

opponent’s eyes immediately

face, it would be

The youngster quickly dodged.

was what Fang Yuan

opponent to dodge in this

suddenly moved forward like a nimble cat and

brought up his arms like a shield

directly sent him

Fang Yuan won.

“This kid actually won!”

this possibly

spat, this

even have a little

engaged

sounds that entered

body, and it was the reappearance of the

battle personally, victory

alone, while his opponent had some background, probably having Gu Master parents,

had just become Gu Masters. They had almost non-existent foundation and

or less received support and guidance from their seniors who

in the battle, there 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 Fang Yuan

have spat?” Young Thieving Heaven stood at the center of

the previous life, he had all along paid heavy attention to his bearing, he absolutely would not do

it, but also did it so grandly and brazenly in

was young Thieving Heaven supposed

Is this really me in the depths of my heart?” Young Thieving Heaven fell into a profound self-doubt

audience was

kid must be feeling

of garbage is actually

this kind of person should be thrown out of the

I really don’t

Young Thieving Heaven: “…”

he was not that kind of person. But

in his previous life were being struck time

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