The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 1091

Chapter 1091 I told you you weren’t good at lasting, right?

“You dare to laugh at me?”

“He Pingsheng… I’ll fuck your grandma…”

“Go to hell…”

boom……

That day, Daoist Dao was so enraged that he brandished his golden knife, ready to kill He Pingsheng.

However, he suddenly remembered that swords were not allowed during the competition, so he forced himself to put the golden sword away, despite the risk of his internal energy retaliating.

“Puff… puff puff puff…”

Before He Pingsheng could even make a move, this guy coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.

After all, he had just unleashed his immortal energy, and then forcibly pulled it back into his body, which was tantamount to attacking himself.

This scene made even the elder referee chuckle: “No immortal artifacts allowed, or you’ll be blasted down!”

“Understood!” The Golden Knife Taoist took a deep breath, then spat out two mouthfuls of golden divine blood before looking at He Pingsheng and saying, “Hehehe… Good lad, not bad plan, I almost fell for it!”

“If I had landed that strike, you would have won!”

“Excellent, excellent, excellent plan!”

“I’m finding it harder to outsmart you when it comes to thinking!”

He Pingsheng smiled.

That’s right, he wasn’t so bored as to deliberately mock others. The “you’re not good at lasting” comment was just to provoke this big guy into slashing down with his sword. Then, he wouldn’t have to fight; he could just win without even lifting a finger.

Unfortunately, the kid eventually realized what was happening and didn’t fall for it.

well……

If you haven’t fallen for their tricks, then you should fight!

That’s more difficult.

Defeating Tian Dao wouldn’t be difficult; for He Pingsheng, it would only take one or two moves at most.

But defeating him would be absurd, and my own strength would be exposed.

The key question is, how do we fight?

To defeat the enemy in one fell swoop, or to take it slow and leisurely?

Forget it… I absolutely cannot defeat him in one move!

Take your time!

“You son of a bitch, you’ve got a lot of tricks up your sleeve. I’ll see how I deal with you…”

“Hu Liu’s Heaven-Opening Fist… Die!”

boom……

Without any magical artifacts, Tian Dao threw a punch directly at He Pingsheng: “Kid, do you know why this move is called Hu Liu’s Heaven-Opening Fist?”

Although Tian Dao is unreliable in his words, he is absolutely fearless when it comes to fighting.

A single strike could shake the very void.

He Pingsheng could even feel the space shaking.

After all, this guy is ranked in the teens among the inner disciples of Red Lotus Immortal Valley. Although he is not a prodigy, he is still exceptionally talented.

He Pingsheng dared not be negligent. A beam of light suddenly shot out from under his feet, instantly increasing his speed fivefold.

Before the punch could land, He Pingsheng dodged it: “I don’t know…”

Bang……

The Heavenly Blade’s fist slammed directly into the ground.

A large, round crater instantly appeared on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the Heavenly Blade gave He Pingsheng no chance to catch his breath. The immortal energy within its body surged forth, transforming into a golden longsword phantom in front of him.

The long sword suddenly expanded to a hundred feet and slashed down at He Pingsheng: “Because my father’s name is Hu Liu, and this move was created by him personally!”

“Boom…”

A surge of metallic energy exploded in the void, causing He Pingsheng’s clothes to flap loudly and his hair to fly wildly.

This time, He Pingsheng did not dodge. Instead, he activated his spiritual power, circulating his qi and blood and mobilizing the strength of his muscles to throw a punch.

A ten-zhang-sized phantom fist materialized and clashed with the golden longsword.

Then, a violent energy, carrying sand and stones, rushed outwards.

He Pingsheng did not use his full strength in this attack; he only wanted to fight the Heavenly Dao to a standstill.

Tian Dao leaped into the void and shouted, “Good lad, you’re actually pretty interesting, come on…”

“Golden Snake Dance!”

Swoosh… swoosh swoosh swoosh…

Earth produces metal!

From the ground below, countless golden, snake-like rays of light shot out and flew towards He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng dared not delay and immediately activated his fire-attribute technique to condense a fire-attribute shield, firmly protecting his body.

Fire overcomes metal!

The two exchanged words back and forth, and soon enough time had passed to burn half an incense stick.

After half an incense stick’s time, the outcome was still undecided.

The key point is that it’s impossible to see who has the upper hand; it’s just a matter of continuing to fight!

Of the ten arenas in the same batch, the other nine have already determined the winners and losers.

The key point is that others have been waiting for them for almost half an incense stick’s time.

“Holy crap, this kid’s amazing…”

“They actually fought back and forth with Tian Dao, who is ranked fourteenth, without being at a disadvantage?”

“No wonder he was able to kill Jing Lei in one move, he’s really that powerful!”

“But he’s only at the ninth level of the Human Immortal stage. If he reaches the twelfth level, I’m afraid Senior Brother Tiandao will definitely not be his match!”

“What’s this person’s name again?”

“He Pingsheng, right?”

“Tsk tsk tsk… He Pingsheng is very strong, but he’s still a bit lacking compared to Senior Sister Lu Xiaoci!”

“That’s right!” someone said. “Back when Senior Sister Lu was at the ninth level of the Human Immortal realm, she was already the number one among the inner disciples, invincible throughout the inner sect!”

“He Pingsheng is now at the ninth level, exactly the same as Senior Sister Lu’s cultivation level back then, but he is only on par with Tian Dao, who is ranked fourteenth!”

“There is indeed a significant gap between him and Senior Sister Lu!”

“Isn’t that obvious? Senior Sister Lu is ranked ninety-second on the Heavenly Stele of the Solid Dao of Qiankun Immortal City from ancient times to the present. How can He Pingsheng compare? What does he have to compare her to?”

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Let’s wait!

Before we knew it, another incense stick’s time had passed.

Before we knew it, half an hour had passed.

The two continued their back-and-forth battle, neither gaining the upper hand.

“We can’t wait any longer!” said the elder of the Martial Arts Academy that day. “Let the rest of you continue your matches, and let those two fight!”

Actually, there are only ten people left, so five arenas are enough!

result!

After the ten people had determined their victors and losers, He Pingsheng and Tiandao continued to fight.

“Damn it…” Tian Dao was on the verge of a breakdown: “He Pingsheng… why are you like a stone… aren’t you tired?”

“You did this on purpose, didn’t you?”

He Pingsheng carefully received Tian Dao’s attacks, dodging and parrying, each time perfectly neutralizing the force of Tian Dao’s blows: “Senior Brother Tian Dao, this is called a worthy opponent!”

“However… I think you should just admit defeat!”

“You don’t last long!”

Upon hearing this, Tian Daoqi’s face turned pale: “He Pingsheng… are you trying to provoke me?”

“Hehehe… You fucking succeeded… You successfully enraged me… Now, let’s see how I deal with you!”

“Heavenly Blade Fury… Slash!”

A fifty-foot-long golden sword phantom successfully materialized, stirring up the immortal energy in the void before slashing towards He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng said, “It seems that Senior Brother is not going to make it… I remember that when he used Heavenly Blade Fury last time, the blade shadow was a hundred feet long, how come it is only fifty feet long now?”

“See? I told you you couldn’t last long!”

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