Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch. 603 - Two Naive Little Children
Fu Huan's eyes narrowed, but inwardly, he was shocked.
He had heard that once one's verse attack technique reached a high level, they would be able to gather sound wave power and be invincible among cultivators of the same cultivation realm.
'That golden light, is it the power of high-level sound waves? Does that mean Yu Cang had already mastered it all the way to the high-level stage ?!'
The spectators were also discussing the same thing that came to Fu Huan's mind.
"Rumors say that anyone capable of mastering the technique perfectly would be invincible under the realm of the Golden Gods!"
Yu Cang smiled brightly as the discussion from the spectators entered his ears.
Looking at Fu Huan, he said, “Although your Black Ice Technique is not weak, your cultivation has not reached the late stage level of the Heavenly God Realm, so you are not my opponent. Now, there's still time if you step off the stage of this battle right now.”
Fu Huan's facial expression turned ugly, shouting furiously.
WUUUSSHHHH!!!
The pitch-black clouds around him trembled as he directly approached Yu Cang, swinging his fists to deliver a killing attack.
A pitch-black cloud flew forward as the terrifying strength of Fu Huan's fist landed on Yu Cang's chest. At that moment together, one could hear a faint ghostly cry from his fists.
“It was the Ghost Boxing of the Ancient Ghost Sect!” Someone exclaimed loudly recognizing the burst of power from Fu Huan's fist.
“Host Boxing ?! In the ancient records, any cultivator under the Golden God Realm who was hit by the Ghost Fist would be tormented by thousands of ghosts clinging to their bodies while those ghosts were also devouring their souls, die in agonizing pain!” One of the other spectators screamed.
Everyone who heard this felt a chill down their necks.
Even Long Qin was astonished to see Fu Huan display that attack technique.
As Yu Cang watched the pitch-black clouds rolling towards him, he did not dare to be rash. A dazzling golden light shot out from his body, then he opened his mouth and spat out many mysterious ancient symbols.
Each ancient symbol was like a small golden mountain, emitting a dazzling golden light.
The mysterious golden symbol clashed with the power of that black cloud. The shockwave caused the battle stage to sway and tremble as a resounding explosion rang out.
DUARR!!!
DUARR!!!
DUARR!!!
The explosion from the golden symbol and the black cloud then blurred and disappeared.
Yu Cang staggered back a few steps, while Fu Huan staggered back more than ten steps with a paled face.
WHOOSHH!!!
As soon as Yu Cang steadied his body, he opened his mouth once more.
This time, the golden symbols that flew out were no longer separated one by one, but instead formed a bright golden ball that shot towards Fu Huan.
Fissures of hair-like lines appeared in the space around the battle stage.
Fu Huan's face stiffened. The pitch-black clouds around him fused together and again solidified once more, turning into black atmors covering his body.
Outside the battle stage, no ripples of interest or anything else appeared on his face as he watched the battle of these two people.
Their strength was far worse compared to the Lang Songs that he had faced and he had defeated before in the World of Death.
The battle of Fu Huan and Yu Cang continued, but the longer Zhang En watched, the more he felt bored.
In the end, Fu Huan was defeated by falling off the stage.
After exiting the stage, Fu Huan glared at Yu Cang who was still standing on the stage.
Although he was unwilling and accepted defeat, there was nothing else he could do but wipe the bloodstains from his mouth and again stand behind the seat Patriarch Fu Muan was in.
Yu Cang still remained standing upright on the stage, not bothering to reduce his aura, he looked calm yet domineering, and said, "Who else wants to feel the power of my Verse Technique?"
But no disciple from any sect or clan dared to enter the battle stage. Who could say they were still as alive as Fu Huan when they would be kicked out of the battle stage while fighting Yu Cang.
Seeing that no one dared to go up on stage, Yu Cang's head tilted slightly towards Zhang En, his voice sounded domineering, “Could it be that no one from the Fire Spirit Sect dared to go against me? If so, I really want to thank you for giving our sect so many spirit stones gifts so easily.”
“After witnessing how powerful the strength of Senior Brother Yu Cang is, I think the four disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect have already peed on their pants. Now, who would dare to fight with our Senior Brother Yu?"
At this moment, one of Long Qin's group made a sound.
"really. I did not expect that Zhang En would be such a fool so far, giving thirty thousand high grade spirit stones to our sect for free.” Others also chimed in.
These two people chatted amongst themselves as if no one could hear them, but the guests present were at least Heavenly Deities, after all, not a single word could escape their ears.
Hearing this, Dong Fang was furious, but just as he was about to fly onto the stage, Zhang En's arm stopped him and said, “This is just a mere Yu Cang, there was no need for big brother Dong to go up on that stage to fight him. I'm enough to face it.”
Lin Ming, Dong Fang, Huan Rong, and even Bai Yunfei were astonished at the words that came out of Zhang En's mouth.
Lin Ming then looked at Zhang En, a moment later he slowly nodded, "Alright, please be careful when facing him."
"Hehee. The teacher! You just sit and watch, trust me, too." Zhang En respectfully replied and then turned around.
SWWOOSSHHH!!
In an instant, he was already on the stage.
When everyone saw that the person Lin Ming had sent to fight Yu Cang was actually Zhang En, they were shocked.
The beautiful and charming eyes of Goddess Hao Shie lit up when she saw Zhang En appear on the stage, some thoughts flashed through her mind.
Whereas Long Qin just sneered silently.
On the stage, Yu Cang smiled at Zhang En while shaking his head, “Zhang En, I admire your courage greatly, daring to take to this stage despite knowing that you are not my opponent.”
The people from the Heavenly Dragon Sect who were right below the stage then laughed out loud.
Zhang En remained calm, replying, "Initially, I wanted to let you live in regret, but now, it looks like you wasted this opportunity."
Yu Cang and everyone who heard this were perplexed at Zhang En's arrogant words.
Yu Cang even laughed as he looked at Zhang En, his eyes filled with pity for assuming Zhang En was a dead man.
"Zhang En, sometimes it's really hard for me not to admit that you really have a knack for making things funny." Yu Cang then laughed for a while and looked back at Zhang En, continuing, “Your words are very funny to me, even Liu Fang who has now broken through to the Golden Realm does not dare to say that he can kill me, but he did, do you think you're stronger than him?”