However, at this mont, Xiao Tian posed a question that shattered Lu Yangrong’s confidence instantly. Even if it could be repaired, it would inevitably leave an indelible crack in the future.
With things having co to this point, Lu Yangrong couldn’t help but regret his ddling. If he had killed Xiao Tian right from the start, how could such troubleso matters have happened?
Opposite him, Xiao Tian seed to see through Lu Yangrong’s mind and said, "Are you regretting not killing at the first opportunity?!"
"Ha!" Xiao Tian sneered, then looked directly at Lu Yangrong, speaking with a calm yet extrely confident tone: "You can’t do it!"
Lu Yangrong’s pupils suddenly contracted, and he then revealed a sowhat sinister smile: "Is that so?"
With that said, Lu Yangrong abruptly raised his hand, and the previously condensed water screen suddenly transford into a crystalline arrow, rushing towards Xiao Tian at an extraordinary speed.
This arrow appeared ordinary and didn’t create any grand montum, yet it contained Lu Yangrong’s hundred-year analysis of the space within the Shaking Light Disc and the clever use of various thods.
Lu Yangrong was confident that even in the real world, a master higher than him by one grade couldn’t possibly withstand this move unscathed in a space where he had existed for years.
This confidence stemd from his years of accumulation!
Undoubtedly, Lu Yangrong was an extrely proud and arrogant person, considering himself superior. He even thought about using the space’s abilities to pave another path.
Using the Shaking Light Disc itself as a dium, he would re-enter the real world and eradicate the descendants of those fools from years ago, avenging the agony of hundreds of years he’d endured.
Although this goal still seed distant and might even be a fanciful notion, Lu Yangrong didn’t think so.
Being able to exist within the internal space of the Shaking Light Disc for nearly a hundred years without his consciousness fading was itself a groundbreaking miracle.
Therefore, he had no reason not to create another miracle!
Yet, the relentless reality dealt him another painful blow.
The arrow ford from condensed tea stopped abruptly, just one step away from Xiao Tian, unable to advance further.
Monts later, the arrow began to tremble violently and eventually exploded, turning into a puddle of water scattered around.
The crisp sound of the arrow exploding wasn’t very loud, but in Lu Yangrong’s ears, it was like thunder, echoing around him, rendering him dazed for a long ti.
It wasn’t until he felt the water droplets sliding down his face that Lu Yangrong woke up as if from a dream, quickly trying to hide the flash of fear in his eyes with his murky pupils, maintaining an unchanged expression.
However, despite this, even an ordinary person could see Lu Yangrong’s abnormality.
An unchanged expression didn’t indicate anything, for the montary daze couldn’t be faked regardless.
With his mind in turmoil, Lu Yangrong hastily made a decision, refusing to accept defeat as he launched another attack.
As Lu Yangrong’s arm rose again, the jade-like tea cup on the table magically filled with tea and then soared into the air, moving towards Xiao Tian’s head.
Xiao Tian’s eyes shifted, following the flight path of the teacup. Other than that, he made no other moves, neither retaliating nor assuming a defensive stance.
Once the tea-filled cup reached above Xiao Tian’s head, it halted, then overturned, and what descended was not ordinary tea but a surging mass of blue energy.
In just two blinks, Xiao Tian was tightly encircled by the blue energy, appearing as though he were within a protective shield.
Yet the energy seemingly acting as a shield made Xiao Tian feel anything but secure.
Attempting to move a finger, Xiao Tian found it incredibly heavy and imdiately understood Lu Yangrong’s plan. He wasn’t hurried to break free; rather, he awaited the opponent’s next move.
Moreover, he cooperated further, feigning a painful expression, gritting his teeth to show the difficulty of each move!
Seeing Xiao Tian like this, Lu Yangrong breathed a sigh of relief and sneered, "How does it feel? Do you still think I can’t kill you?!"
"Oh, I forgot you can’t talk now..."
All he waited for was more empty talk from Lu Yangrong, and Xiao Tian suddenly responded impatiently, "Who told you I can’t speak?"
"..."
Lu Yangrong was struck as if by lightning, looking at Xiao Tian in disbelief, his voice trembling: "You, you... how is this possible?!"
Xiao Tian could no longer hold back and casually broke Lu Yangrong’s move, stepping out effortlessly from the cage made of blue energy as if it didn’t exist.
"Why wouldn’t it be possible?!"
Xiao Tian retorted mockingly, "Just because you’ve been surviving here for a long ti, you dismiss as impossible anything beyond your comprehension. Don’t you think you’re too naive?!"
With matters reaching this stage, Lu Yangrong finally understood that ordinary tactics couldn’t deal with Xiao Tian. Although he didn’t grasp the reason, he began preparing a stronger attack.
In truth, Xiao Tian, with his profound understanding of Space Law, had talent in this area that was just as strong as his other skills. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to crack into another’s Divine Sense Realm.
Of course, this didn’t an Xiao Tian could match Lu Yangrong, a master here for over a century, in a short ti!
Nonetheless, although Xiao Tian couldn’t imdiately decipher the operational principles within the Shaking Light Disc’s internal space, leveraging the laws of the space was still possible.
As long as Lu Yangrong couldn’t instantly annihilate Xiao Tian, no matter what move he attempted, under Xiao Tian’s close observation and perception, he could counter the force and handle the moves, essentially standing invincible.
Yet Xiao Tian dared not drag things out for too long, as who could guarantee this old monster who’d lived here for over a century hadn’t reserved other contingencies?
After further contemplation, Xiao Tian resolved to strike proactively...
Once his palm opened, a cold, gleaming short sword appeared in Xiao Tian’s hand. Calling it a short sword might not be entirely accurate, for it was shorter than most short swords, yet longer than a dagger.
It was a weapon bridging a short sword and a dagger, its hilt intricately engraved with mystical patterns. When illuminated by light, these patterns flowed slowly like a coiling dragon, exuding an intimidating presence.
Naturally, the weapon in Xiao Tian’s hand was also a unique creation within the Shaking Light Disc’s internal space, unable to be brought into the real world.
This dagger-not-dagger, short-sword-not-short-sword weapon was envisioned by him from a weapon catalog he’d seen before, using the recently mastered space laws.
Upon seeing the weapon in Xiao Tian’s hand, Lu Yangrong appeared imnsely surprised...
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