Chu Lisen's speed was very fast, faster than Tang Rao.
But this was a battle, and with powerful footwork, Tang Rao could completely cope.
Chu Lisen's weapon was a green long staff with a sharp tip, emitting a faint black light.
It was clearly poison.
Although he was a Spiritual Pharmacist, Tang Rao dared not try poisons that were unfamiliar to him.
If he couldn't find a cure, that would truly be courting death.
And in Chu Lisen's heart, there was even greater shock.
He could feel that Tang Rao's realm was the late stage of Gathering Qi.
However, the combat power he displayed was absolutely not sothing that soone in the late stage of Gathering Qi could possess.
He had exhausted all his efforts to kill, but he still couldn't even touch Tang Rao's body.
This young man's footwork and reaction speed were mysteriously fast.
A late-stage Gathering Qi facing him, a mid-stage Foundation Establishnt, and fighting to a draw, was sothing unbelievable if spoken out loud.
"Ouch, your little treasure is dead, are you angry?" Tang Rao said while dodging.
"Shut your mouth, Tang Rao!"
"Look, your little treasure's Absorption Device is still in my hands. This is a really good thing, I need to make good use of it. Maybe I can make a dagger or sothing, it would definitely be great. Hey, you little treasure, although you beca a dead treasure, you still shine and heat up and contribute for ." Tang Rao ignored Chu Lisen, incessantly babbling.
"Shut up! Shut up!" Chu Lisen had gone mad.
This piece of trash, Tang Rao, is still talking!
Chu Lisen exploded in a flurry of extrely dangerous moves.
Tang Rao was exhausted from blocking, but he was quite willing to continue.
He didn't believe that Chu Lisen's combat stamina was stronger than his own. Although my explosive power is not as good as yours, do you think the hundreds of thousands of Spiritual Energy in my spiritual platform is fake?
Even if you reached the peak of Foundation Establishnt, you couldn't store hundreds of thousands of Spiritual Energy.
Ti ticked away every second, and the battle remained in a deadlock.
...
Inside the warehouse, Yan Wei stood at the door, peeking through the crack, constantly watching the situation outside.
Strange Gu Worms, battles beyond comprehension, continuously shook his worldview.
As for Gu Shengtai, he sat silently, listening to the outside fight, his mind in turmoil.
He was smart, but he couldn't figure out what he had gotten himself into.
Sword Sect, Wangu Sect, Yin Yang Valley, what were these? From the conversation between Tang Rao and Yan Wei, these three forces seed to take an interest in him.
What secret did he possess?
His family was ordinary, his experiences normal, apart from good academic grades, everything about him was bland and common.
"Don't think about it anymore, you won't understand." Yan Wei had turned his head at so point, looking at Gu Shengtai.
"Then... do you know?" Gu Shengtai asked Yan Wei.
"Not clearly yet." Yan Wei shook his head. The complexity of this matter exceeded his imagination.
He originally thought soone was just seeking death, but unexpectedly, this matter involved three Sects.
Sects... In terms of mystery and strength, they were far above those Cultivation Families.
"Then we are all pitiful people." Gu Shengtai gave a bitter smile, "Perhaps, we are all just pawns of others. You are a smart person, are you willing to be Tang Rao's pawn?"
Yan Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
One step, two steps, three steps, Yan Wei walked up to Gu Shengtai, staring intensely at him.
"Perhaps, you can have your own piece of sky," Gu Shengtai said with a slight flicker in his eyes, continuing.
In his view, smart people all have ambitions, and Yan Wei was no exception.
"Smack!" Yan Wei reached out and slapped Gu Shengtai fiercely in the face.
"I am not Tang Rao's pawn," Yan Wei said indifferently.
"Hahaha, idiot, do you really think he would treat you as a brother? Who is Tang Rao? He is the only son of Tang Renwang, and his Tang Family possesses half the comrcial power of Sui City!" Gu Shengtai laughed, not angry but amused.
"I am Tang Rao's dog; where he tells to bite, I bite," Yan Wei's voice was calm, stating a fact.
Gu Shengtai suddenly stopped laughing.
A pair of eyes stared intensely at Yan Wei.
He didn't expect Yan Wei to speak such self-degrading words.
He couldn't understand why Yan Wei was so dedicated to Tang Rao; it was illogical.
"Don't try to use your petty cleverness to turn against him. In my eyes, it's utterly foolish." Yan Wei snorted and then stopped talking.
Gu Shengtai also quieted down, lowering his head, seemingly lost in thought.
...
Outside, the battle was still fierce.
Half an hour had passed, and Chu Lisen was covered in sweat, breathing quickly and shortly.
Fighting at full strength for half an hour was nearly his limit.
The Wangu Sect mbers were naturally not adept at fighting alone.
anwhile, Tang Rao hadn't made even a single move in the last half hour; he was constantly dodging, blocking, and defending.
"What's wrong? Why are you slowing down? Don't you want to avenge your precious one anymore? Oh, look at your dear one, how miserably she died." Throughout the half hour, Tang Rao's taunts hadn't ceased.
As the saying goes, language is also a weapon.
Chu Lisen abruptly stopped, standing still, his eyes flashing with a blood-red light.
"Tang Rao, go to hell! Spiritual Technique: Poison Mist!" Chu Lisen roared to the sky.
Finally!
Tang Rao's eyes suddenly brightened.
How could a Foundation Establishnt cultivator not know any Spiritual Techniques?
He had been waiting for Chu Lisen to lose his patience.
For Tang Rao, it was dangerous for a Foundation Establishnt cultivator to attack using a Spiritual Technique, but danger often ca with opportunity.
"Thud!" There was a muffled sound as the tip of Chu Lisen's staff suddenly burst, sending a cloud of black mist spreading.
Whoosh!
In the next mont, Chu Lisen absorbed the black mist completely between his palms.
The powerful Spiritual Energy began intertwining with the black mist, combining frantically.
An inexplicable sense of danger enveloped Tang Rao.
"Die now!" Chu Lisen stepped forward and his speed surged, thrusting both hands forward.
The mighty Spiritual Energy propelled the black torrent forward at high speed.
"Dragon King Claw!" Tang Rao roared, his gaze sharp as ever.
Desperately operating his spiritual fetus, his Spiritual Energy surged recklessly.
"Cloud Stepping!" At the sa ti, Spiritual Energy surged around Tang Rao's legs.
In the late stage of gathering qi, he could use so of the subtleties of his footwork.
Although very crude, it was enough to deal with a Foundation Establishnt cultivator!
In front of Chu Lisen, Tang Rao seed to disappear suddenly, his Spiritual Technique losing its target in an instant.
"Damn it!" Chu Lisen was shocked; he subconsciously tried to retreat.
But the attack was already half-executed, and it was too late to retreat.
"You!!" Chu Lisen didn't know how Tang Rao avoided his Spiritual Technique, but by the ti he saw Tang Rao again, he was already within arm's reach.
"Thump!"
Tang Rao's hand viciously plunged into Chu Lisen's chest.
Spiritual Energy exploded, blowing half of Chu Lisen's chest apart.
"Puff!" Just as Chu Lisen was blasted away, a dark green light erged from his body.
A muffled sound hit directly on Tang Rao's left shoulder.
"Ha ha ha, Tang Rao, the Wangu Sect won't let you go! I'll be waiting for you in the underworld!" Chu Lisen laughed maniacally, and after hitting the ground, he was instantly dead.
anwhile, Tang Rao, staring at the dark green mark on his shoulder, furrowed his brow deeply.
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