C47 Frontage
C47 Frontage
The young man immediately used his most powerful upper rank martial skill and attacked Lau Yu.
Lau Yu looked indifferent. Although the opponent used a high rank martial skill, it was too dull. Although it was powerful, it was easy for an opponent of the same level to dodge it.
Lau Yu used his low rank martial skill, Cloud Hand. He only materialized a palm and it easily blocked the opponent's attack.
On the other hand, the other party felt like he had hit a wall. The huge recoil sent him flying dozens of steps before he stopped. On the other hand, Lau Yu stood on the spot without moving at all.
"The difference is too great." The young man said with a wry smile. Then, he looked at Lau Yu in awe and said, "I admit defeat. I am convinced of my defeat."
Lau Yu smiled faintly and said, "Your training is too rigid. If you can change it a little, then you should be a part of the inner disciples."
Jin Qingshi stared blankly for a moment before feeling overjoyed. He said to Lau Yu with a grateful expression, "Thank you, Senior Brother. Thank you for your guidance."
"Lau Yu!"
"It's actually him!" "How can he be so powerful? How can his cultivation be so high? A year ago, he did not even break through to become a warrior. In this half a year, he has not even reached a year. How can his strength increase so much?"
There was no lack of people who knew Lau Yu in Stage Nine. After all, what Lau Yu did after he entered the inner sect was very noisy. It was not surprising to know him, however, Lau Yu's progress was too fast for them to understand.
"How is this possible? How can his strength improve so greatly? This Lau Yu is truly a disaster. It seems that I have to get rid of him as soon as possible."
Qi Tian, who had been watching Lau Yu, was jealous and resentful when he saw this scene.
He relied on his elder brother's help and diligently cultivated. The supply of all sorts of medicine pills was only at the third rank of warrior, while Lau Yu had actually cultivated to the warrior's Seventh Grade on his own. Such talent had truly far surpassed him.
Qi Tian's elder brother naturally saw this scene as well. A slightly odd expression appeared on his face, but soon after, he didn't pay it any mind. Lau Yu's performance was indeed eye-catching, but he didn't take it to heart. What he took to heart were only the two or three inner disciples.
Not long after he left the arena, a burst of exclamations attracted Lau Yu's attention.
So, it turned out that Zhan Bo had ascended the stage.
His opponent was a warrior of the eighth rank. However, it was obvious that his opponent was unlucky and had encountered Zhan Bo.
If he met other people, with his cultivation at the eighth level of the warrior, he might be able to pass through several rounds. But now, this eighth level warrior disciple had a sullen face, even worse than a dead family member.
"You, are not my opponent, hurry up and get down." Zhan Bo's face was filled with arrogance as he coldly looked at this inner disciple.
This caused the inner disciples to be displeased. Although he wasn't a genius, his cultivation was almost the same as the other person's. The other party's attitude was way too much.
However, the strength of the opponent was indeed something he couldn't compare to, so the disciple respectfully said, "Senior brother Zhan, I am also from the Body Refinement Realm. If senior can give me some pointers, I would be very grateful."
"So much nonsense!" The next moment, Zhan Bo's figure disappeared and reappeared in his original position.
However, Zhan Bo's opponent had already been thrown out of the arena as large mouthfuls of blood gushed out from his mouth.
With the same cultivation and body refining, the difference in cultivation between the two sides was simply too great.
"Trash is simply not a match for me. Trash like him is worthy of my guidance." Arrogant and contemptuous, almost at the same time, appeared on Zhan Bo's face.
Most of the disciples revealed an angry look. After all, there was only a small amount of people at the top of the pyramid. Most of them didn't have very high cultivation bases.
Deep in their hearts, they did not wish to lose their dignity like the youth that was kicked out of the arena.
Moreover, even a fool would be able to see that this youth clearly had some respect for Zhan Bo. Even if you didn't teach him, you shouldn't have injured him and also humiliated him.
Those who had originally worshipped Zhan Bo also fell silent. They felt that their worship of Zhan Bo was completely wrong.
Lau Yu's eyes also flashed with a hint of coldness. The other party's actions had completely angered him. He decided that if there was a chance, he must teach the other party a lesson.
In the following matches, Lau Yu advanced arrogantly all the way. Almost no one was his match as he was easily knocked off the stage.
After all, he defeated them in one move. It would have been fine if the other party was one of the few strong people in the inner court, but at this moment, they were defeated by a brat who hadn't been in the inner court for long. How could they feel happy?
However, everyone soon stopped having these thoughts. If Lau Yu defeated two people, they might have some thoughts.
However, when Lau Yu defeated each opponent that was almost impossible to defeat, that thought vanished like smoke into thin air. All that remained was worship.
Especially those outer court and inner court disciples who witnessed Lau Yu's rise. The cultivation that Lau Yu displayed was like a legend to them.
Lau Yu's forceful manner had attracted Zhan Bo's attention. As time passed, Zhan Bo's expression gradually became more and more serious.
The strength Lau Yu displayed was already worth him being cautious about.
At the same time, arena nine also had a person who was advancing arrogantly. Needless to say, it was the arena master of arena nine, Zhan Bo.
Similarly, compared to Lau Yu, Lau Yu was utterly defeated while Zhan Bo was the one who immediately admitted defeat or was seriously injured. There was no other possibility.
Compared to Lau Yu, who admires virtue and violence, Lau Yu naturally had a good impression of him.
Therefore, Lau Yu's voice was even louder than Zhan Bo's on Stage Nine. This made Zhan Bo's face turn ugly.
"You are Lau Yu. Your strength is indeed quite good, but your cultivation is still a bit lacking. Perhaps, you will have some hope in the next Inner Disciple Competition." After saying these words of praise, Zhan Bo didn't feel that anything was wrong. On the contrary, he felt that it was natural.
Lau Yu was annoyed by the way the other party was trying to put on an old front. Plus, the way the other party was treating the inner disciples, it naturally made Lau Yu even more unhappy.
Therefore, Lau Yu didn't hold back and directly replied, "You didn't even dare to challenge the strongest inner disciple last time and directly admitted defeat to Zhan Bo. Your current cultivation is indeed not bad, and you have a high chance of entering the top ten."
Suddenly, the surrounding disciples couldn't help but burst out laughing. Wasn't this the same as exposing someone else's weakness?
"You!" Zhan Bo was furious and stared at Lau Yu gloomily. Lau Yu did not show any weakness as he looked back at him with an indifferent face. Lau Yu felt that there was no need to give him face.
The confrontation between the two sides made everyone curious about who would be the victor in the end.