Chapter 1378

"Uncle-Master, Uncle-Master, Uncle-Master, Uncle-Master..."

Luo Bingyao walked enthusiastically up to Wang Dun: "I want to learn, I want to learn... I want to learn this divine ability!"

Wang Dun glanced at Luo Bingyao: "This divine ability is not suitable for you!"

Luo Bingyao asked: "Why?"

This time, before Wang Dun could speak, He Pingsheng opened his mouth: "Your Uncle-Master's divine ability looks simple, but it actually requires a vast amount of immortal spiritual power to support it!"

"With that little bit of spiritual power in your dantian, even if you learned this kind of divine ability, it would be of no help, and you wouldn't be able to unleash its power!"

"Oh, oh, oh..." Luo Bingyao nodded and said: "That is indeed the case!"

This kind of divine ability is definitely no good against high-level cultivators.

Because it cannot cause damage.

If fighting a lower-level opponent with a higher-level one, basically there is no need for this divine ability; any random divine ability would do.

Therefore, this kind of divine ability is simply tailor-made for fighting against cultivators of the same rank.

"Wang Shixiong, did you create this divine ability yourself?" He Pingsheng asked Wang Dun.

Wang Dun smiled and said: "Yes... Actually, the first one I created was that 【Vine Shadow Finger】. Back then, when I was exploring a Mystic Realm, my Dao heart suddenly became clear and a flash of inspiration appeared, and thus I created this divine ability!"

"And the so-called 【Gatling Palm】 and 【Gatling Fist】 were derived by me later through this Vine Shadow Finger!"

"Actually, I also have divine abilities like Gatling Sword, Gatling Blade, and so on!"

"It's just that once you understand one, you understand them all!"

He Pingsheng nodded.

These divine abilities of Wang Dun's seem varied and diverse, but in reality, they can be considered as one divine ability, just applied to different moves.

"Uncle-Master!" Luo Bingyao asked: "Then... why give it such a strange name?"

"This... this Vine Shadow Finger, Gatling Fist, what do these even mean?"

Wang Dun reached out and flicked Luo Bingyao on the head, saying: "It doesn't mean anything, I just made them up randomly. Little girl, don't overthink it; the more messy and meaningless the name is, the more it will keep the opponent guessing!"

Luo Bingyao gave a thumbs up and said: "Makes sense, Uncle-Master is awesome!"

"Everyone!" The voice of True One Immortal Emperor rang out: "Next is the battle for third and fourth place!"

"Please, Demon Clan Saintess Xin Baobao and Han Houzhi, take the stage and continue the competition!"

Han Houzhi had a dark face and was already standing in the arena!

Xin Baobao took a deep breath, touched her blade, and was just about to move forward when she was suddenly pressed down by Luo Bingyao.

"What's wrong?" Xin Baobao turned her head to ask Luo Bingyao.

Luo Bingyao asked: "How many strikes?"

Xin Baobao said: "He is very strong, three strikes!"

After speaking, she held the hilt of the horizontal blade at her waist and walked toward the grand array.

Behind her, Luo Bingyao curled her lips: "Little girl who loves to brag!"

After speaking, Luo Bingyao asked He Pingsheng in a low voice: "Master, who do you think can win?"

He Pingsheng said irritably: "You can win... no one has as much ability as you..."

Luo Bingyao was almost driven crazy.

"Uncle-Master, what do you say?" She looked at Wang Dun again.

Wang Dun said: "Your Master is right, you should shut up quickly... watch the match properly..."

"Ah, ah, ah..." Luo Bingyao held her head and hissed twice in a low voice: "Uncle-Master, do you believe that I will go find Dantai Qijun right now and tell her that my Master is actually He Pingsheng..."

"Cough, cough..." Wang Dun coughed lightly and said: "This... I think now, your Master is wrong!"

"How can you have such great resentment toward your disciple?"

"Hmm... I think Han Houzhi can win!"

Luo Bingyao immediately beamed with joy: "Uncle-Master is so good..."

"Three Talents Hell Palm..."

An angry shout came from the stage!

Luo Bingyao turned her head to look and discovered that Han Houzhi and the Little Demoness were already fighting on it.

This fellow Han Houzhi did not test the waters; perhaps he was angered by Wang Dun last time, so when he faced the Little Demoness, he used a killing move as soon as he attacked.

However, the Little Demoness was indeed formidable; although she could not use weapons, she forcibly used Qi to form a blade and caught Han Houzhi's Three Talents Hell Palm with one strike.

As a result, Han Houzhi sent out another finger.

When the Little Demoness counterattacked, this fellow sent out another strange divine ability, sucked the Little Demoness's divine ability into his sleeve, and then returned it, killing Xin Baobao with one strike.

From beginning to end, Xin Baobao used exactly three strikes, no more, no less.

The pity is that the one who died was her, not Han Houzhi.

Seeing this result, everyone was in an uproar.

But whether it was Wang Dun or He Pingsheng, both nodded lightly; that Xin Baobao was inferior to Han Houzhi was already within their expectations.

Peerless geniuses of the Golden Immortal stage can be roughly divided into several levels.

The first level are those who can kill Taiyi Golden Immortals in seconds across ranks!

The second level can kill Taiyi Golden Immortals across ranks, but cannot kill them in seconds!

The third level of geniuses can contend with or even crush Taiyi Golden Immortals across ranks!

The fourth level of geniuses cannot defeat Taiyi Golden Immortals across ranks, but will not fall.

Han Houzhi, He Pingsheng, and Wang Dun undoubtedly belong to the first level of killing in seconds.

Xin Baobao belongs to the second level, capable of killing but not in seconds.

Those like Xuan Gu Daoist, Ji Wuxin, Huo Zhengxu, Huo Zhengnan, and Dantai Qijun belong to the third level, capable of contending but unable to kill.

Luo Bingyao can only belong to the fourth level.

She is still far behind.

"So strong!" After the Little Demoness Xin Baobao returned, her face was somewhat pale: "I underestimated him!"

"But his foundation is only sixth-tier... this is absolutely impossible!"

He Pingsheng did not reply!

Wang Dun was lost in thought.

Beside them, Luo Bingyao asked a question: "Xin Baobao, then what tier are you?"

Swish!

Wang Dun and He Pingsheng both turned their heads at the same time to look at Xin Baobao.

This Little Demoness's bloodline foundation had always been a mystery; everyone could not see it.

It was hidden too well!

Xin Baobao took a deep breath and said indifferently: "Eighth-tier..."

Luo Bingyao's expression changed, her face full of 'is that all'.

But the next moment, Xin Baobao added another word: "Half!"

"Hey..." Luo Bingyao said: "I'm telling you, can you not gasp for air when you speak?"

"Please, He Pingsheng and Wang Dun, take the stage to compete for the champion and second place!" Just at this moment, True One Immortal Emperor's words came over.

Countless onlookers turned their gazes over.

Everyone wanted to see how Wang Dun would torment He Pingsheng.

As a result, Wang Dun raised his hand and shouted: "Not going up, I surrender!"

Pfft...

As soon as these words were spoken, Kong Shengji, not far away, spat out a mouthful of blood: "Cheating... cheating... this fellow is cheating!"

The Golden Immortals watching below also began to discuss.

"No way? Didn't fight a single match and got first place directly?"

"Is this guy's luck too good?"

"Xin Baobao surrendered because she lost a bet, but why did He Pingsheng surrender?"

"You guys don't know yet, this He Pingsheng and Wang Dun are fellow disciples!"

"Damn, so that's how it is!"

"But even so, this is too outrageous. This dog thing didn't fight a single match and relied entirely on opponents surrendering to sit in first place?"

"Then there's no way around it, luck is also a part of strength!"

That Kong Shengji had a look of never letting it go, pointing at He Pingsheng and loudly questioning: "Wang Dun, you trash, tell me how much money you spent?"