radicalducati Chapter 98 Xuanbing Dragon Soars vs. Wang Ye!
Chapter 98 Xuanbing Dragon Soars vs. Wang Ye!
Chapter 98 Xuanbing Dragon Soars vs. Wang Ye!
The echoes of referee Rongshan Daoist's "Start!" still reverberated in the arena when a deafening roar erupted from the stands, interspersed with countless excited screams, especially from women: "Xiaobai! Go! Defeat this bastard!"
"Ahhh, Little White, look this way!"
"Xiao Bai is the coolest! Keep it up!"
The shouts of the enthusiastic fans were like a tsunami, almost lifting the venue off its feet.
The intelligence chief, standing in the center of the room, turned a deaf ear to this.
His icy blue pupils merely observed with interest Wang Ye, who had heavy dark circles under his eyes and looked utterly dejected.
Wang Ye was suffering in his heart.
Yesterday, in order to deal with Zhuge Qing, he revealed the Feng Hou Qi Men technique, and as a result, that guy Zhuge Qing tormented himself to the point of vomiting blood again.
Well, Wang Ye himself became the "culprit," chased by a group of women who were "standing up for" Zhuge Qing and demanding an explanation, keeping him up all night.
At this moment, he looked at Lu Xiaobai in front of him, and then glanced at the audience, where the "female beasts" were even more frenzied than yesterday. Wang Ye felt a headache coming on.
"Oh dear, what terrible things have I done to deserve this—meeting you two unlucky bastards."
Wang Ye sighed softly.
His eyes narrowed, he took a deep breath, and his right foot slammed forward!
Om-!
An invisible wave suddenly spread out from him!
The ground beneath their feet seemed to transform into a body of water, and a massive, complex and mysterious Bagua (Eight Trigrams) array, composed of Qi, instantly unfolded on the ground!
The array rapidly rotated and expanded, covering almost half of the arena in the blink of an eye!
On the array plate, the symbols of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, the Eight Gates and Nine Palaces, and the Five Elements' mutual generation and restraint shimmered and changed positions as the array plate rotated, as if the time and orientation of the entire space were being redefined under Wang Ye's feet!
This is the core of Feng Hou Qi Men – the divine skill that allows one to freely manipulate the Qi Men formation and control the interactions of time and space!
Just as the Feng Hou Qi Men Zhen was unfolding, the intelligence minister seemed to sense something.
Deep within the pupil of his right eye, a purer and more profound magical light suddenly shone.
His eyes instantly became like the most sophisticated detector, firmly locking onto the massive, ever-shifting array beneath his feet.
"Fun! Awesome!"
The intelligence chief's lips curled into an excited smile, as if he had discovered a new toy. He completely ignored the thunderous cheers from the sidelines and seemed oblivious to Wang Ye's solemn expression, as he began to wander around the strange formation that Wang Ye had set up.
He moved with light steps, sometimes stepping on the "Gate of Life" and sometimes jumping to the edge of the "Gate of Death," his movements as casual as if he were strolling in his own backyard, completely ignoring the dangers that the Qimen formation itself might bring.
His gaze followed the flowing trajectory of the array diagram intently, while he muttered to himself: "Elemental manipulation—space travel—interference with time—disturbance of causality—and a divination module and a fate interference interface?"
"Wow, impressive!"
"Even I didn't expect such a fun combination!"
The intelligence chief's eyes gleamed brighter and brighter, as if he had spotted a priceless treasure. "This complex magic array structure is exquisitely crafted. Did you design it yourself?"
Wang Ye: "Uh—this—no, I just learned it randomly, haha—"
He scratched his head awkwardly, feeling uneasy.
What's wrong with Lu Xiaobai? Why is he only doing research instead of fighting?
Moreover, he was able to "see through" his own Feng Hou Qi Men formation so clearly?
That eye is even more so than a sorcerer's!
In the stands, Zhuge Qing's eyes were burning with a ghostly blue flame.
He stared intently at the enormous Qimen compass beneath Wang Ye's feet, which spun at will, his face unusually solemn, even bearing a hint of pallor.
Wang Ye's method of ignoring the principles of mutual generation and restraint and arbitrarily turning the four plates was like a thorn, deeply embedded in his heart, turning into an inescapable inner demon.
"Brother, who do you think will win, Master Wang Ye or Lu Xiaobai?"
Zhuge Bai tugged at Zhuge Qing's sleeve, his little face full of worry. Seeing that his brother hadn't spoken for a long time, he thought he was still immersed in the disappointment of yesterday's defeat.
"Brother, are you alright? Are you still sad—"
Zhuge Qing seemed not to hear his younger brother's words. His entire mind was completely absorbed by the mysterious and unpredictable Feng Hou Qi Men, and he unconsciously murmured, "Why—how did they do that—"
"Fourth Brother, what's going on here?" Zhang Chulan pointed at the scene with a bewildered look. "Xiao Bai, why is he just circling around Daoist Wang Ye without fighting? Is he just performing some kind of shamanistic ritual?"
Xu Si, standing beside him, took a deep drag of his cigarette, slowly exhaled a smoke ring, and smiled knowingly. "Heh, don't you understand?"
"It's probably because Xiaobai's research fanaticism has kicked in again. He can't resist seeing something new and is just studying it on the spot."
"Have you forgotten about the game with the little fire god?"
Zhang Chulan's lips twitched, and he scratched his head speechlessly: "Uh...hehe...I understand."
He sighed helplessly. Lu Xiaobai's characteristic of "not treating opponents as people, but only as research subjects" was exactly the same in both his main body and his clones!
In the center of the arena, Wang Ye looked at Lu Xiaobai, who was completely immersed in his own Qimen formation, completely unprepared and even excited, and couldn't help but laugh and cry.
He dislikes fighting by nature, and would naturally be more than happy to resolve things peacefully.
How about we play rock-paper-scissors?
Anyway, I'll do a divination before the fight to make sure I win —
The moment this somewhat absurd thought popped into Wang Ye's head, it was interrupted by a loud voice.
"Lu Xiaobai, the King!"
"It's time for the competition! If you wish to discuss Taoist principles, please continue after the competition!"
Rong Shan's face showed a hint of helplessness, clearly unable to bear the two's dawdling.
"Oh, hehe, sorry Rongshan!"
Wang Ye quickly bowed and smiled apologetically towards the referee, saying, "We'll start right away, right away!"
He turned back to look at Lu Xiaobai, who was still studying the array diagram with his head down. His eyes turned serious, and he said loudly, "Benefactor Lu, be careful! This humble Taoist is about to make his move!"
"Um?"
The intelligence minister then snapped out of his study, looked up, blinked his icy blue eyes, and still looked like he hadn't had enough.
"Oh, okay, go ahead and make your move. I'll watch your magic circle a little longer—" He spoke casually, as if the other person was just putting on a show.
However, the moment he finished speaking...
Lu Xiaobai casually raised his right hand and snapped his fingers crisply.
Snapped!
The crisp snap of the fingers wasn't loud, but it was like a switch being pressed!
call--!
A visible "ice explosion" with a blue aura erupted from the center of the intelligence minister!
The temperature in the entire stadium plummeted in an instant!
A thin layer of frost instantly condensed on the ground, in the air, and even on the railings in front of the stands!
The biting cold made everyone shiver, as if they had arrived in the Arctic!
"Hehe, take this, Mystic Ice Dragon Soars!"
Accompanied by the intelligence minister's malicious laughter, and under the watchful eyes of many shocked onlookers.
In the center of the arena, countless ice-blue elemental particles surged and converged from the void!
They didn't condense gently, but rather with a violent freezing force, emitting a piercing "crack! snap!" sound!
The speed at which it coalesced was beyond imagination!
Almost the instant the snap of the fingers landed, a massive, winding silhouette filled with extreme cold rapidly took shape in the air!
Then, an ice crystal dragon, made of pure ice elements and over twenty meters long, appeared out of thin air on the field!
The ice dragon hovered in mid-air, its enormous shadow looming over Wang Ye and the Feng Hou Qi Men Formation beneath his feet, bringing with it a suffocating sense of oppression that comes from the moment a tiny human faces a colossal object!
And this is precisely Lu Xiaobai's highest achievement in [Elemental Mimicry]—[Giant Elemental Mimicry]!
The next second, the ice dragon's eyes suddenly locked onto Wang Ye below!
Its enormous head tilted back slightly, and a blinding ice-blue light shone from deep within its throat, as a visible surge of extreme cold energy was rapidly accumulating!
Immediately following, accompanied by a deafening roar from the ice dragon, a breath of dragon breath containing ice magic burst forth from the dragon's mouth!
Wherever the dragon's breath passed, the ground silently turned into ice crystal dust, the air was instantly sucked dry and frozen into white ice mist, and even the light was distorted and broken in that extreme low temperature!
With the force of freezing space, it sprayed devastatingly towards Wang Ye!