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Chapter 782: Chapter 76: Where is the Bad Guy

No wonder Martial Saint Mountain is regarded as a sacred land on earth. Any young disciple could possess such profound knowledge of Spirit Art. Ordinary martial artists would surely be thrown into chaos if faced with this hail of ice blades.

But who exactly is Tang Luo? Even if left to be assaulted by those ice shards, they won’t break his skin. However, it would be rather embarrassing for a powerful Fierce Realm fighter like him if those ice shards ripped his clothes.

With the void wheel spinning, Tang Luo exhaled a breath of air against the ice blades filling his sight. It was like a hot whirlwind in the desert, erasing the icy landscape before his eyes.

Jumping down from the altar and looking at the stunned young man, Tang Luo apologized: “Sorry, I am a trial participant. Since there was no one around, I came up to look for some clues. Could you tell me the rules for this challenge?”

Tang Luo, who had taken the young man as a Martial Saint Mountain disciple, wore an apologetic expression. But after hearing Tang Luo’s words, the newcomer not only kept his guard up but displayed an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

“What trial? What rules?” The young man stepped back, a symbol identical to the one on the altar glowing on the back of his hand. He was tightly encased in ice armor formed of Water Spirit Power.

Though he knew he had no chance of winning against the man in front of him who could break his Spirit Art with just a breath, the young man nonetheless took up a fighting stance.

“???”

The scene suddenly became awkward. A confused Tang Luo asked, “Aren’t you a disciple of Martial Saint Mountain?”

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Mountain, I am a protector of the

tip aimed at Tang Luo’s nose, he questioned, “Who exactly are you? What plot

extreme!” Tang Luo did not know how to react. Holding his forehead, he sighed, “Let’s say you aren’t a Martial Saint Mountain disciple. Tell me,

young altar guard. The

full of cracks, and the young man was blown backwards, landing on the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood. Just as he tried to get up

young man who was still

rushed wildly towards the mysterious symbol on the back of his hand.

Spirit Power, the mysterious symbol glowed brilliantly, shooting a ray of

represents wood, Zhurong who represents fire, Xuanming who represents water, Houtu who represents earth, and the fifth is Ruxi who represents metals.

extremely cold and yin-based, it is a deathly light that

white vortex, which represents the Innate Yin-Yang Grinding Plate, in

final attack had been transformed into an ice statue. There was no sign of life within, only the symbol on the back of his hand still flickered with

Tang Luo frowned as he looked at the young

for a trial. Recalling the young man’s words about

his bag full of Divine Jade coins to the side, intending to use his Innate Qi to melt the ice. Even though the other party attacked first, he was not comfortable with the slaughter caused by this misunderstanding. He felt that Martial Saint Mountain had played him for a

the distance. When he looked over, several middle-aged men were swiftly approaching, each

arrive. He just hoped they wouldn’t

The ice platforms hovered mid-air. The first thing the three middle-aged men saw was the ice sculpture and Tang Luo standing right in front of it; a tall and muscular young