2142: C2142 Sisters?

C2142 Sisters?

Because of his father's warning, Wang Hu didn't waste any time on superfluous words. As soon as he reached the martial arts practice field, he directly took action.

Xu Po instantly whispered, "True spirit of the White Tiger!"

"Roar …" An ear-splitting tiger's roar resounded crazily in the training field.

Along with the tiger's roar, the several meters long image of a white tiger appeared behind Xu Po. It was indeed a white tiger, covered in patterns. Even though it was only an illusion, the moment Wang Hu saw that image, his heart trembled crazily.

It was as if he could be engulfed at any moment.

Fortunately, the shadow quickly entered Xu Po's body and vanished without a trace. Along with the shadow, the Qi around Xu Po's body became much sharper.

This was, of course, the increase of the strength of the White Tiger's body from the Four Symbols true spirit!

It was because of this that Xu Po had been able to match up against Wang Hu earlier. Otherwise, Xu Po wouldn't have been able to defeat Wang Hu …

It was simple. Although Wang Hu was relatively useless, Wang Hu's strength came from Jiang Ting's Blood Shadow Avatar. Due to the avatar, Wang Hu had mastered almost all of his techniques. However, his strength was limited and he was unable to fully utilize them.

On the other hand, it was Xu Po who did not receive any guidance from Jiang Ting. However, the Four Symbols True Spirit Art that Jiang Ting imparted was a martial art that could be used by heaven's pride experts to fight.

Therefore, this was the reason why their strength was equal.

However, he could foresee that if he were to continue, as long as Xu Po could condense more truesouls to strengthen himself, defeating Wang Hu would not be difficult. Only if Wang Hu truly obtained the secret manual from Jiang Ting would he be able to contend against him.

Of course, only Jiang Ting could see that. The others couldn't see that far.

Wang Hu's eyes turned a sickly red. "A mere big bug dares to be so arrogant!"

After he finished speaking, Xu Po suddenly formed a seal.

In an instant, countless blood veins spread on the ground.

Xu Po's expression changed slightly. "This is …"

Wang Hu's eyes turned bloodthirsty. "You noticed it? If your strength is still as how it was last time, then please die! "

From the looks of it, it was quite chaotic. However, if one were to see it in the sky, one would be able to see that the numerous blood veins were connected to each other in an extremely mysterious manner. It was as though they were some kind of formation.

"Die!" Xu Po's feet pushed out in the blink of an eye, and he felt a sense of unease. This sort of method, Xu Po had never used before.

As he rushed out, the image of a white tiger appeared behind him. The white tiger continued to roar. However, compared to the truesoul he had formed earlier, it lacked some of its charm.

At this moment, the image of the White Tiger was only increasing the strength of his attacks.

Wang Hu was not afraid. Instead, he sneered, "A blood refining array, rise!"

In an instant, a blood-red light bloomed.

Xu Po, who was still in the midst of his attack, instantly changed his expression … He saw that his surroundings had already turned into a sea of blood.

He didn't know if the sea of blood was real or not, but he could see that he was already covered by it. Blood was everywhere.

He could also feel that his skin was starting to itch … He clearly knew that the source of the extraordinary Four Symbols true spirit art was not an itch, but rather that his skin was being corroded.

What a terrifying sea of blood.

"As expected of the disciple that Master accepted as his enemy. My progress is fast, but it's actually not slow either."

After muttering to himself, Xu Po's expression became slightly solemn. "Fortunately, I did not achieve nothing previously. Fortunately, I learned from my lesson and advanced further, condensing another true spirit. Otherwise, it would be troublesome today."

"Ang …." Faintly, a dragon's roar sounded.

And then, an illusory image of a cyan Dragon Clan condensed behind Xu Po's body. It was an azure dragon.

Of course, it was not a real green dragon. It was only a wisp of the green dragon's true spirit that Xu Po had condensed with the help of the Four Symbols True Spirit Art.

… ….

Heart Inquisition Pavilion.

Jiang Ting slightly stretched his back: "It's boring when kids fight."

The soul-stirring battle between Xu Po and Wang Hu was full of flaws. There were many of them, and he had only taken a glance at them before losing all interest in watching.

After a while, Jiang Ting closed his eyes with a sense of tranquility: "It's time to sleep again. Sleeping for an hour. I guess they have already finished. At that time, they will need some rest …" "Sigh, I was just stupid before as well. Why would I let Wang Hu have such a strong strength? As expected, my plan couldn't keep up with the changes."

He had really begun to sleep. As for the battle between Xu Po and Wang Hu, after both sides had suffered heavy injuries, they had already ceased. Because of their cultivation bases, the battle wouldn't last for too long.

… ….

In next to no time, about half an hour later, in the Wang Clan Estate, in the Martial Arts Practice Grounds.

Wang Hu and Xu Po were both panting heavily as they stood in the arena.

Xu Po's entire body was covered in wounds, his face somewhat pale.

As for Wang Hu … More or less, there were wounds all over his body.

Just as Jiang Ting predicted, both of them suffered heavy injuries.

Furthermore, the battle ended even faster than he had expected … After all, Xu Po had yet to become a Deity. Under Wang Hu's attack, he could only condense two truesouls to block.

His fleshly body was unable to withstand it … With the support of two truesouls, although his strength had increased, his burden had also increased by countless times. In just half an hour, he had begun to lose strength.

The two of them had nearly lost their ability to fight. If nothing unexpected happened, they would end up at a stalemate.

In a two story pavilion at the far end of the training grounds.

A robust third level godly man was on the second floor. He was lying on his stomach on the fence as he quietly watched the martial arts practice field. His gaze was even able to take in the entirety of the battle between the two people in the martial arts practice field.

Beside the man was a woman who looked rather luxurious. It was a pity that her realm was a bit low and she was only at the first level. Even so, it was hard to describe her temperament.

In this small place, the noble lady's temperament was easy to cultivate. After all, her horizons were limited.

Not long after, the lady whispered, "Husband, your heart seems to be in disarray?"

That man did not turn back as a trace of gloom appeared in his eyes. "If I were to make my move now, a mere boy who has yet to become a god, ten lives would not be enough for him to die."

This man was Wang Hu's father!

As a popinjay, Wang Hu naturally had a tyrannical mother. He was originally a Second God, but after Jiang Ting opened his Heart Inquisition Pavilion, he provided Jiang Ting with a satisfactory story. Not only did he drink wine to become a Third God, he even took a treasure from the shop.

In other words, Jiang Ting was the reason why all the Level 3 Gods in Xia Yu City were promoted.

The noblewoman also looked towards the Martial Arts Practice Grounds. After a moment of hesitation, she whispered, "He …"

Just as she said that word, a thought flashed through her mind. She then shook her head and swallowed down the words that she was about to say.

The man's eyes were clouded for a long time before he suddenly grabbed onto the fence: "Heart Inquisition Pavilion … Hu'er is fine if we kill him, but if we do make a move, we'll probably be facing the calamity of exterminating our entire sect. Dammit, an incredible opportunity has come, but as parents, we can't do anything about it.

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