"Hiding away," Bai Ling’er chuckled. "Your brother is really interesting."
"I’ve been watching him for over ten days. If he’s not burrowing underground, he’s hiding in the fog."
"As soon as he makes his move, he resolves the fight in an extrely short ti and then ducks away again."
Actually, Bai Ling’er had been paying attention to Zhao Xing as well. As the good brother often ntioned by Long Xiao, how could she not pay attention when her ears were practically calloused from hearing of him?
It was just a bit boring to watch, because Zhao Xing rarely showed his true self.
Even during fights, he mostly hid within his Fog Concealnt Technique.
If you had to say what could be noted, it would only be two words: cautious!
"Oh? Is he alright? Also, he has a cat; has it been injured? Can you get the warship guard to zoom in on the image?"
"What are you in a rush for?" Bai Ling’er said, "You were never this anxious even when my dad wanted to kill you."
"The last day is upon us, the circle is getting smaller and smaller, he has to show himself eventually."
"You and I see each other all the ti, but I haven’t seen him for years," Long Xiao said. "And Ao Tian, that’s the na I gave him! I’ve raised him for many years."
Seeing his beloved so fussed, Bai Ling’er was truly concerned; she took out the Earth Mirror and sent orders to the Canghai Cave Heaven.
Soon enough, the images on the Earth Mirror beca clearer. There were ten images, all focused on Zhao Xing, almost serving as his exclusive live broadcast cara.
"Here, it’s adjusted. As long as he cos out, you’ll definitely be able to see him. I’m tired; I’m going to take a nap."
"Oh, you go... I’ll help you over," Long Xiao ca to his senses and imdiately got up.
After finally taking care of Bai Ling’er, Long Xiao wiped his sweat and sat down cross-legged in front of the Earth Mirror.
"Oh, little brother, you’d better postpone getting married for a while; attending to a wife is much harder than fighting a war..." Long Xiao stared at the screen, taking out a jug of wine to drink.
He glanced at the leaderboard:
Rank 612: Zhao Xing.
"That was fast. Yesterday, he was still within a thousand, and now he’s almost reached the top five hundred," Long Xiao was astounded.
He had already had high expectations of Zhao Xing’s performance in the Beast Arena, but apparently, he had still underestimated him.
After waiting two quarters, Long Xiao suddenly beca alert.
"Huh? He’s out!"
Long Xiao hastily put down his wine jug. He had taken the day off and was determined to watch carefully.
...
"Boom!"
"Gabri" suddenly erupted with beams of gold light around his body.
A sharp gold stream quickly enveloped him, and his whole person seed to turn into a bronze figure, coated with a layer of gold, extinguishing the burning flas around him swiftly.
Gabri, a Fourth Grade Late Stage Beast Tar ranked in the top two hundred, was also among the "Martial Arts Close Combat Style" of Beast Tars.
His battle beast was also focused on strength, speed, and defense, bringing him additional benefits.
"Get out here!" Gabri, angry, peered into the surrounding fog, waving the Beast Head Illusion Blade in his hand.
At this mont, Gabri was in a combined state, his body fluffy, his muscles extrely developed, resembling a giant gorilla.
He had rged with a Fourth-Grade battle beast, the Golden Back Demon Ape.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh~"
Beams of golden light shot into the fog as Gabri attempted to force Zhao Xing out.
"Boom boom boom~" The ruined palaces around him were blasted into rubble by his Geng tal Blade Qi.
His body glowed vigorously, like a fierce sun, trying to drive back the fog.
"Gabri," Zhao Xing’s voice ca from all around, "You’re ranked around 190; why must you pick a fight with ?"
"You stole my prey, and you’re asking why?" Gabri growled, "I had such a hard ti seriously wounding ’Lil’, and in the end, you swooped in to reap the rewards."
"Reap the rewards? If you were stronger, how could he have escaped to ? Hmph, you brainless brute, don’t you even understand this? I’m here; if you have the guts, co and kill !"
Zhao Xing’s figure appeared in the fog ahead.
Knowing that Zhao Xing was provoking him, Gabri, convinced of his unparalleled ability, still charged into the fog ahead.
"Hissss~"
As soon as he charged in, Gabri’s body suddenly sank, and his muscles began to split open, revealing nurous fine wounds.
"Huh? What’s this spell? Even my Sun tal Body can’t withstand it?" Gabri was shocked.
He felt his flesh disintegrate, almost every inch as if torn apart by an elental force, being shredded.
This took Gabri completely by surprise.
The Five Elents Qi, like threads and streams, seed to create vortexes in his flesh, causing destruction on a microscopic scale.
He had thought his Sun tal Body was perfect, and when combined with the Golden Back Demon Ape, no one of the Fourth Grade could break his defense.
He was wrong.
"Co out, coward!" Gabri roared in anger, his Beast Head Illusion Blade wildly slashing.
However, he had no idea where Zhao Xing was; to him, Zhao Xing’s presence seed to be in every direction, up in the heavens and down on earth!
The real Zhao Xing was actually standing a kiloter away.
Beneath his feet was a shadow, the soil swirling like flowing water; at that mont, he had deployed the twelfth rotation of the Endless Palace, the "Endless Vortex."
"Gabri’s physique is indeed strong," Zhao Xing observed with his Heavenly Eye, "As a close combat Beast Tar with the right beast possession, he’s much stronger than a normal Fourth-Grade Martial Artist."
"If it were only the High Order Perfection of the Endless Palace, it wouldn’t really break his defense."
The Sun tal Body, a higher-level Body Training technique.
Strong Geng tal power emanated from every inch of his skin and flesh.
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