191: Chapter 191 The battle is over, has Chu Sheng lost?

Inside the arena, as that flying sword took shape, the aura of destruction Chu Sheng felt became increasingly terrifying.

What was even worse was that the flying sword slowly turned its direction, aiming straight at him.

The power of this strike would likely exceed the full-force blow of a mid-stage Grade 5 expert!

Chu Sheng couldn't help but rub his cockroach hands together, emitting a hissing sound.

When he crafted the Cockroach Battle Armor, he had incorporated the unique vocal organs of large cockroaches—talk about attention to detail!

"Hiss, hiss."

Moreover, Chen Feng could sense experts lurking nearby, watching him. Aside from Bai Tianqiong, Chen Feng believed there were others present. If he were to draw his blade now, they would certainly spot him. By then, not only would Chen Feng be unable to kill Zhu Tian, but he might even lose his own life.

After passing through the jungle, he saw a mysterious man dressed in white robes with white hair, playing a zither beside a spring.

"Great-grandfather, I understand." Qin Li was a perceptive man and naturally grasped the hidden meaning in his great-grandfather Old Hulu's words.

Upon returning to the Zhao family, the two sisters, Jingyi and Jingtong, were still sitting on the kang crying. Huang Zhazhi said, "Don't rush to cry yet. This afternoon we had a thirty percent chance of winning, but now it might be fifty percent."

Although the attacked Federation starship put up a desperate resistance and had the help of nearby allied forces constantly bombarding the giant dragon that Istar had transformed into with ship-based artillery,

In the lush, dense forest, a campfire burned brightly. Around the fire, Rhinefield and the others sat in a circle, gazing at the three-dimensional topographical map floating above the flames.

At this moment, inside the martial arts arena, Master Chen Huaian of Chen-style Taiji, Master Zhao, the successor of the Wudang Nine-Palace Sword, and Master He of the Wing Chun White Crane Sect had been invited to act as witnesses.

They had never actually undergone systematic training in soul resonance, but relying on the soul abilities of both Benijia and Andres, they could achieve it perfectly.

Director Cao's tone shifted, and he squeezed out a smile that looked uglier than crying, wishing he could slap himself twice.

The audience seats were in an uproar again, with people complaining that they hadn't understood what happened and demanding that the host explain. The host had no choice but to look toward the judges' table for help.

The person who spoke was a white-haired old man. Although his eyes appeared surprised, deep down, there was still a trace of arrogance that wasn't hard to discern.

There weren't many people in the hall to begin with, but the moment Master Hall appeared, the entire hall fell completely silent, and everyone's gaze turned in unison toward him.

This casual remark from Zeref was like a massive boulder crashing into a lake, instantly causing a huge uproar.

"It is also exactly what they are looking for," I said seriously. The "they" I referred to naturally meant Peng Jiamu and Yu'er.

"Sometimes, when one is in the martial arts world, one cannot help oneself! Count, please do not take it to heart. Next, let me show you my strongest sword technique. I ask for your critique, Count!" Fang Cheng smiled slightly, turned around, and faced the massive mountain to the side.

Fang Cheng had specifically chosen a relatively quiet place, but he hadn't expected the "Heng Ha" sound technique to have such powerful momentum, so he had to leave and find another location.

I waved at her, and she, like a cat seeing a bowl of fish and rice, leaped up with a "whoosh" and threw herself directly into my arms.

The Flame Jade Fruit is a Grade 6 spirit fruit that can allow a mid-level Throne-tier spirit beast to advance to the high-level Throne tier. It only gestates within the core of a White Jade Fruit; generally speaking, only one Flame Jade Fruit can be born from one hundred thousand White Jade Fruits, making it extremely rare.

After being asked this by An Yu, Cui Jiazhi suddenly felt insecure again. He scrutinized the other person, attempting to find a weak point, but the more he observed, the less confident he felt, especially with An Yu's ambiguous, half-smiling expression, which seemed to reek of a conspiracy.

The Heavenly Soul is, to a certain extent, equivalent to my shadow. Yet now, my Heavenly Soul is acting like a raving lunatic.

Seeing that he hadn't even offered a greeting upon meeting, and now used such distant address, the anger that Liao Zhenting had been suppressing in his chest instantly flared up. He slapped his seat, stood up, pointed at Tang Jianguo, his face flushed red with rage, and berated him.

Lin Xixi being so docile undoubtedly encouraged Lin Xiao. He nervously swallowed, and unable to control his emotions, he kissed Lin Xixi's lips.

"Beef... uh, I've been eating beef all day, I need a change..." Saying this, Mario took potatoes and carrots out of the ingredient storage bag.

Using Divine Essence as a boundary, it infinitely suppresses all sources and magic matter within the clearing range except for Divine Essence, and then converts them into Divine Essence at different ratios for the caster to use.

Cheng Jiadong let go, and Lin Xiao immediately pulled Lin Xixi up and protected her behind him, using this action to declare his possessiveness over Lin Xixi.

Having not seen him for a month, Li Nian didn't seem to have changed much. Cen Mu put down the bowl, not knowing what to say.

Having just hung up the phone, she heard the sound of the door opening. She stretched her neck to look toward the entrance, and when she saw the person walking in, she knelt on the sofa and asked.

Zhou Lüting slowly loosened the fingers gripping his wrist, feeling that something seemed inappropriate. Why she had done this, she herself probably hadn't anticipated her own actions and words.

Wu Chu explained while cutting open the corpse's skin, saying that content covered in previous lessons would not be explained in detail here, as the focus of this class was understanding internal organs.

"That sounds great, raise the bar, raise it! This time, don't let a single one pass!" Huangfu Yunqing jumped up and said eagerly.

"Ding Sanyang, where are we going now?" Feiyu couldn't stay still for a moment on the rat's back. She reached out to her forehead, gazing far into the distance. Ahead was a vast expanse of blue, where the sea and sky merged into one. At the same time, the surrounding wind carried the dampness of the sea, brushing through the wolf-girl's fiery red hair.

The sound was so grand, far louder than the previous peal of thunder, and greater in momentum than ten thousand thunderbolts exploding at once.

Just as they were talking, they saw Old Man Yue running over as if his legs were stepping on Wind Fire Wheels. He had cultivated in Huajian Valley for a few days but felt it had no effect, so he left the valley early and returned to Hanqing Pool.

"Everyone, as long as you can step forward and kill the Sea Clan commander, our Flying Dragon Association will not only reward you with ten thousand spirit stones, but also gift you a sea chart of this area, which marks the locations of various mineral veins and spirit veins." Seeing that no one stepped forward, Qian Haocai immediately increased the reward.

The members of the An family all had extremely grave expressions; their complexions were unpleasant, and the atmosphere was incredibly oppressive.

The funeral was the next day. Because Zhenjiu's body had long been destroyed, leaving only ashes, the already simplified procedure was made even simpler. Moreover, even those ashes were fake. Tang Lichuan naturally wouldn't tell anyone this, but even if he didn't say it, the disciples who knew understood it in their hearts.