Free Web NovelChapter 122: The Geniuses Fight back
"Do I need to show you more?" The masked guy looked at the Sect Elders and gestured.
Meanwhile the faces of both Song Tianming and Bai Haoran turned ugly. Bai Haoran who was moments ago gloating at Gu Chen’s absence was now on the verge of tearing his hair.
First Bai Yun and now Bai Bing... Why can no one for once so their damn job and stop being useless? Is this so much to ask? Is it?
But before it came to that stage, Bai Bing pushed herself off ground as she wiped a thin trail of bright red blood from her pale lips, her beautiful blue eyes flashing with fury because absolutely no one in this entire town had ever dared to strike her across the face like that.
She turned her head to look at Song Tianyu who was on his feet as well and the noble genius offered her a nod since they both realized they could not afford to hold back their true strength anymore against this terrifying monster.
"You really think you can just look away from us in the middle of a battle?" Song Tianyu sneered coldly as his Spiritual Qi flared around his body, instantly whipping up a massive, suffocating hurricane of silver wind energy that tore at the surrounding air.
Bai Bing synced her breathing perfectly with his Spiritual Qi as her own Nirvana Phoenix Fire aggressively erupted from her meridians, causing the temperature around the entire platform to skyrocket.
Even her thin crystal sword practically hummed with scorching death, completely coating the blade in a thick layer of searing, crimson flames.
Finally the two geniuses moved and rushed forward at the exact same time, moving in perfect harmony as Song Tianyu’s silver wind attack actively swirled around Bai Bing’s scorching flames to amplify her attacks, creating a terrifying, roaring firestorm of searing heat and tearing wind that aggressively engulfed the center of the stage.
But the masked man just scoffed arrogantly and crossed his arms over his chest and his pitch-black Origin Realm Qi acted as a physical shield, but he severely underestimated their combined, synchronized speed.
Song Tianyu moved behind the firestorm and fiercely thrusted his folding fan forward to launch a barrage of razor-sharp wind blades directly at the man’s legs.
This forced the masked cultivator to immediately leap backward to avoid getting his knees completely severed, but the absolute second he moved, Bai Bing was already there waiting for him.
She ruthlessly slashed her crystal sword in a wide, vicious arc aimed right at his neck, and although the masked man leaned forward just in time to avoid getting his head roll off his head.
But the razor-sharp tip of the flaming blade ripped across his shoulder, easily tearing right through his grey robes and drawing a massive splash of dark red blood.
"Agghh! Damn you!" The masked man grunted in sheer pain as the extreme Nirvana Fire instantly invaded his open wound, ruthlessly searing his flesh. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com
This slowed down his reflexes for a split second and Song Tianyu did not waste a single millisecond of the opening.
Song Tianyu spun on his heel and channeled all of his silver wind Qi directly into his leg before delivering a brutal, bone-crunching roundhouse kick right into the masked man’s unprotected ribs with a sickening thud.
BAAM!
The heavy, explosive impact violently launched the masked cultivator flying into the air like a broken kite, but before the masked guy could even circulate his Qi to stabilize his body mid-flight, Bai Bing was already beside him with her eyes burning with pure, fiery bloodlust.
She raised her sword high above her head and brought it down with absolute, ruthless force, violently smashing the flat side of the blazing blade directly into the masked man’s chest while she was still high up in the air.
"Crash into the dirt, you arrogant dog!" Bai Bing whispered as she swung her sword down and sent the masked man plummeting straight down like a meteor.
He crashed heavily onto the center of Stage Three with an incredibly deafening boom, violently shattering the thick blood-stone tiles into a million pieces as a massive, blinding cloud of dust and sharp debris exploded high into the air, completely obscuring the entire platform from view.
The massive crowd of spectators instantly gasped and collectively held their breath, completely ignoring the brutal, bloody brawls still actively raging on Stage One and Stage Two because the sheer destructive power of the Origin Realm battle was simply too terrifying and mesmerizing to look away from.
"Woohooo!"
"Now that’s why you don’t message with the Song Clan."
Wild, aggressive cheers instantly erupted from the Bai Clan and Song Clan pavilions since their top geniuses had finally managed to strike back and completely dominate the unknown rogue cultivator,.
But Gu Fan just leaned lazily against his stone pillar at the back of the crowd, chuckling as he watched the fight unfold.
’She has a really nice, tight ass when she fights,’ Gu Fan admired as he watched Bai Bing land gracefully on the ruined stage, completely admiring the way her icy blue dress hugged her thick thighs.
Just as Gu Fan predicted, the heavy dust cloud slowly began to settle over the ruined platform, revealing a dark silhouette still standing perfectly upright right in the absolute center of the deep, shattered crater.
The masked cultivator slowly rolled his broad shoulders as his joints popped loudly with sickening cracks, wiping a smear of dark, thick blood from the bottom edge of his white porcelain mask before he aggressively spat a mouthful of bloody saliva directly onto the broken stones.
"You two actually managed to scratch my back and make me bleed," the masked man laughed sarcastically, his harsh voice dripping with disdain as his pitch-black Origin Realm aura flared up even more violently than before, "I guess the great, pampered geniuses of Poison Valley Town aren’t completely useless pieces of trash after all."
And then without waiting for Song Tianyu or Bai Bing to respond to his arrogant insult, the masked man stomped his foot against the crater and launched himself forward like a fired cannonball, aggressively re-engaging the two clan heirs as the real bloodbath finally began.
For the time it takes a single incense stick to burn completely down, Stage Three turned into an absolute, horrifying meat grinder of flashing blades, violent wind shockwaves, and scorching fire explosions as the three Origin Realm experts fiercely exchanged completely lethal, flesh-tearing blows without holding a single thing back.
The fight was incredibly brutal and bloody as the masked man ruthlessly relied on his terrifying Spiritual Qi to just tank their sword slashes and wind blades, and aggressively pushing through their defenses to deliver devastating, heavy punches that constantly threatened to shatter their bones.
Bai Bing managed to stab her sword right through the masked man’s left bicep, but the lunatic simply ignored the searing pain and aggressively grabbed the burning blade with his bare hand, violently pulling her forward so he could ruthlessly deliver a heavy knee strike directly into her soft stomach, making her cough up blood as she was sent skidding across the stones.
Song Tianyu instantly covered her retreat by slashing his silver fan to create a massive wind tornado, not wanting to give the masked guy a chance to continue with the attacks.
But the masked man just punched straight through the vortex, tearing the flesh on his own knuckles just so he could backhand Song Tianyu across the jaw, entirely breaking the noble genius’s nose in a spray of bright red blood.
By the end of the grueling, high-speed exchange, all three of the combatants forcefully separated and stood on opposite ends of the ruined platform, panting heavily with their chests heaving as they glared murderously at each other.
Bai Bing’s beautiful blue dress was torn in several places, completely exposing her pale, bleeding skin and deep bruises along her thighs and arms, while Song Tianyu’s pristine silver robes were entirely soaked in his own blood as he wiped his broken, bleeding nose with a shaking hand.
The masked man wasn’t doing much better since his grey robes were entirely shredded into bloody rags, revealing heavily scarred, muscular skin that was currently bleeding heavily from dozens of deep, scorched gashes and sharp wind cuts, but his dark, intimidating aura hadn’t diminished even slightly as he cracked his bloody knuckles.
The entire town square was completely dead silent, as every single spectator, junior and clan elder was entirely fixated on the horrifyingly intense standoff taking place on the third stage, absolutely enthralled by the raw, brutal violence unfolding before their eyes.
However, the intense, suffocating silence of the momentary pause was suddenly and aggressively shattered by a loud, incredibly familiar voice echoing clearly from the main entrance of the town square.
"My, my, the annual tournament is certainly looking incredibly lively and entertaining this year," the highly arrogant, deeply annoying voice announced loudly, carrying easily over the entire crowd and completely drawing everyone’s attention away from the bloody stage. freёwebnoѵel.com
Gu Fan’s green eyes immediately narrowed into highly dangerous, predatory slits as the massive crowd parted to clear a path, revealing Gu Chen and Gu Ling walking out of the shadows and stepping together into the bright morning light of the square.
