Golden Crocodile, the King of Showing Off
"Hmph! So what if you have Soul Skill that can attack Spiritual Power?"
"Your Soul Skill that attacks the Spiritual Power doesn't deal absolute damage; it's more like poison, slowly eroding it."
Even if I need to deal with your sword energy with one hand and suppress the burning sensation in my mind with the other, I am still invincible in this world!
The Golden Crocodile snorted coldly and took a heavy step forward.
The force was so great that it stomped a hole in the ground!
He decided to stop being modest and take real action!
In the audience seats.
The elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect wore solemn expressions.
The importance of Spiritual Power is self-evident.
The white-robed elder of the Spirit Hall before them actually possessed Soul Skill that attacked Spiritual Power.
Such an attack is impossible to defend against!
"No!"
"After the competition ends, we must immediately return to the sect and have people prepare plenty of treasures to defend against mental attacks."
"Otherwise, what if we encounter such a person in the future?"
"Then wouldn't the people of my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect be completely powerless to resist?"
The elder, dressed in blue and sporting a white beard, lowered his head in deep thought.
On the other side.
An elder of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect also frowned slightly at this moment.
However, he did not share the concerns of the elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.
The treasures produced by their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, such as the Glazed Tile Pagoda, have the function of defending against Spiritual Power attacks.
And at this moment.
What he was thinking was...
After this exchange, many sects present at the scene will surely prepare a large number of defensive treasures upon returning.
What he needed to do was figure out how to sell the Glazed Pagoda, a treasure produced by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School.
This is a huge business opportunity!
Because many sects simply lack the ability to create treasures that can defend against Spiritual Power attacks.
In this way...
These sects only have one way to obtain such treasures.
That means purchasing these kinds of treasures from other sects that have the capability.
For the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, this is a huge business opportunity, a godsend!
"Once the sparring session is over, we must immediately return to our sect."
Then order the sect leader to mass-produce the Glazed Pagoda!
This is a golden opportunity; we must not let it slip away.
I wonder when I'll have such an opportunity again.
Wait a few days.
Items that defend against Spiritual Power will definitely sell like hotcakes.
That will be the opportunity for the development of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!
A glint of light flashed in the eyes of the elders of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
He could almost see before his eyes the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect expanding and growing by selling its treasures.
The other spectators, however, were not thinking about all that at that moment.
They were excited; the moment had finally come for the Worshipper Golden Crocodile his move!
I thought I would have to wait a little longer.
I never expected things to turn around so quickly.
It requires action after just two moves, rather than continuing to stand comfortably in place and let others attack.
Based on this...
Everyone understood then that the white-robed elder standing opposite the Golden Crocodile was...
Their strength is indeed formidable.
At least he had the strength to threaten Worshipper Golden Crocodile, and even forced Golden Crocodile to make a move early to end the match.
A larger group of people were stirred up by Golden Crocodile's words.
"Elder Golden Crocodile's words were so domineering!"
"Still invincible in the world"—isn't that a huge exaggeration?
"Never mind, Elder Golden Crocodile is just too domineering!"
"Invincible in the world, that's such an inspiring phrase!"
The highest observation deck.
Bibi Dong looked down, a hint of worry in her eyes.
"Damn it, that old bastard doesn't keep his word!"
"We clearly agreed to let him have a few dozen moves first, but after only two moves, he can't hold on any longer and has to make a move."
"I wonder if Old Li can hold them off!"
The Demon Bear's brows furrowed as he watched, his tone laced with curses, but his worry was quite evident.
On the other side.
"The Worshipper Golden Crocodile is about to make his move; the Tenth Elder is doomed to lose."
Xie Yue gently shook his head, stating a fact that no one could deny.
Although he regarded the white-clad figure below as his idol.
They especially wanted the one in white to win.
But the facts speak for themselves: Elder Golden Crocodile's strength is beyond doubt.
Just now, when the Tenth Elder attacked, the Worshipper Golden Crocodile simply stood still and defended.
If it weren't for the unique nature of the Tenth Elder's second attack, it wouldn't have been able to harm the Worshipper Golden Crocodile in the slightest.
Even so.
That special attack method only had a minor effect on the Worshipper Golden Crocodile.
Compared to the immense power of the Worshipper Golden Crocodile, it's a drop in the ocean.
"Oh, what a pity."
"The Worshipper Golden Crocodile is about to make his move; the Tenth Elder has no chance of winning."
"I wonder if the Tenth Elder can withstand even one attack from the Worshipper Golden Crocodile. If he can't even withstand one attack, it would be too embarrassing."
"From now on, I'm likely to become famous throughout the entire Soul Master community."
Yan also looked regretful.
Li Mubai was also someone he respected, judging from the way his white robes fluttered just now.
It left a deep impression on his mind.
That carefree, unfettered spirit, wandering the world with a sword, is exactly what he aspires to at his age.
Hu Liena was also somewhat disgruntled.
She really wanted Li Mubai to teach the Worshipper Golden Crocodile a lesson.
But.
This wish is destined to remain unfulfilled.
The gap between the two sides is simply too large.
The Tenth Elder have just entered the Titled Realm are at most level ninety-one.
And what about the Worshipper Golden Crocodile as a sacrifice?
The minimum level is 96 or above.
As the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, her knowledge is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
She knew.
A level 95 Soul Master alone has absolute dominance over Soul Master below level 95.
And from level 95 onwards.
Every two levels open up a whole new world.
So how strong can Worshipper Golden Crocodile at level 96 or higher be?
This is a question I wouldn't even dare to think about.
So.
Hu Liena shared the same thoughts as Yan at that moment.
Hopefully, the Tenth Elder won't suffer a complete defeat in the face of Golden Crocodile's methods.
He needs to withstand at least a few attacks, otherwise he'll have no standing in front of the Golden Crocodile from now on.
"The power of the Worshipper Golden Crocodile is self-evident; everyone knows it. Demon Bear, you'd better be prepared."
An elder looked at the Demon Bear with a slight smile and said.
"Yes, Demon Bear Douluo should be prepared. It would be best to prepare some healing elixirs. Otherwise, your friend might have to stay in bed for ten days or half a month."
Another elder joined in the conversation.
"Hmph! You two Little Scumbag have no right to interfere!"
The Demon Bear turned its head and spoke to the two elders who were kicking it while it was down, its tone anything but kind.
"You!"
An elder stared wide-eyed, pointing a finger at the Demon Bear.
What? You're not convinced?
"How about we go down and have a little sparring session after they're done?"
The Demon Bear spoke with a defiant expression, its arrogance reaching its peak.
The elder wanted to say something more.
However, he was stopped by the elder beside him.
Then he whispered a few words in his ear.
The elder, who had been glaring angrily, finally softened his expression and said no more.
"Coward, a useless piece of trash."
The Demon Bear, smug and triumphant, continued its provocations.
The two elders immediately glared at the Demon Bear.
"Alright, we're all elders, why fight amongst ourselves? Let's focus on the sparring match below."
Just as the two elders were about to utter insults...
Bibi Dong's cool voice suddenly rang out.
The three of them looked over.
Upon seeing Bibi Dong's slightly furrowed brows, he abandoned the idea of continuing the verbal battle.
"Snort!"
The two elders snorted coldly, then disdainfully turned their heads away, looking down.
"You two..."
The Demon Bear was fearless; seeing the two turn their heads, he wanted to continue provoking them.
But the conversation was only halfway through.
However, the spellcasting was interrupted by Bibi Dong's soft, questioning "hmm."
He saw that Bibi Dong's face showed displeasure.
The Demon Bear chuckled sheepishly, then turned its head away and continued staring down.