Chapter 845: 1 Move to Admit Defeat
Chapter 845: 1 Move to Admit Defeat
The pilgrimage city of Nanzhou.
Looking at the seventh-level spiritual crystal core in Pan Chengfeng's hand, Liu Qian was stuck in the middle of her words, just like a quacking duck that was suddenly pinched by someone's neck.
Pan Chengfeng said with a grin, "Master, do you think this crystal core is suitable?"
Liu Qian's face turned ugly. She hadn't been slapped in the face for a long time. This sudden slap made her feel a little embarrassed. Fortunately, Xin'er came to her rescue in time and said, "Chengfeng, where did you get this seventh-level crystal core?"
Pan Chengfeng raised his tail and said, "The last time I went out with Brother Chu, I bought it at the auction in Yushu City. It was only 500,000 high-grade spirit stones. It's not worth much~"
Liu Qian took the crystal core and said, "This is a crystal core from a mid-level seventh-stage phantom beast. How come it only sold for 500,000 high-grade spirit stones? You're not kidding, are you?"
Pan Chengfeng chuckled, "Just treat it as a gift from a fool. Just tell me if it's suitable for you~"
Liu Qian said calmly, "Of course it is suitable, and it fits this little guy perfectly~
Okay, you guys go out, I'll help him digest this seventh-level crystal core. If nothing unexpected happens, he'll be able to wake up within two years."
"Two years~" Pan Chengfeng nodded and said, "Although it's a little late, I should be able to catch up with the second half~"
Xin'er stopped making noise and followed Pan Chengfeng out of the cabin. The two walked and chatted hand in hand on the deck of the ship. The disciples of the Beast Taming Sect around them were all gnashing with hatred.
When the two were chatting happily, someone showed up to spoil the fun.
Yang Jing looked at Pan Chengfeng expressionlessly and said, "Junior Brother Pan, our ten-year agreement has come to an end. How about we have a fight here?"
If you say that thirteen years ago, Pan Chengfeng was still a little afraid of him. Although Yang Jing has also advanced to the half-step fusion stage, Pan Chengfeng has made greater progress.
Since it was a fight, Pan Chengfeng naturally couldn't refuse. He bowed slightly and said, "Senior Brother Yang, long time no see."
Yang Jing said calmly, "Thirteen years ago, you cheated and defeated me. I wonder if Junior Brother Pan can defeat me again today."
Pan Chengfeng smiled and said, "Winning is winning, losing is losing. There is no such thing as conspiracy or trickery, because brains are also part of strength. What do you think, Brother Yang?"
Yang Jing snorted coldly and said, "Strength is strength. No matter what tricks you use, I will take them all!"
The disciples around them smelled the gunpowder and began to slowly disperse, leaving enough space for the two to fight.
Pan Chengfeng said to Xin'er, "Wait aside for a while and see how I deal with him."
Xin'er glanced at Yang Jing and said, "Then be gentle and don't hurt Junior Brother Yang." With that, Xin'er stepped aside.
Hearing Xin'er asking Pan Chengfeng not to hurt him, Yang Jing's face became even more embarrassed. He angrily said, "Uncle Liu, do you think too highly of him? How can this kid hurt me?!"
Xin'er shook her head and said, "Junior Brother Yang, I'm just speaking the truth. You are no match for Chengfeng now."
Pan Chengfeng raised his tail and said, "Yes, my strength has increased dozens of times compared to before. To be honest, I really have no interest in you now~"
Yang Jing's face flushed red as he said, "You don't know what I'm talking about! You'll cry later!"
Pan Chengfeng spread his hands and said, "Alright, Junior Brother Yang, make your move. I still have things to do."
Hearing Pan Chengfeng actually call him Junior Brother Yang, Yang Jing could no longer suppress the magic power in his body and it burst out completely. The wave of magic power spread out, forcing the nearby cultivators of the same level to retreat continuously.
Pan Chengfeng clapped his hands and said, "It seems that Junior Brother Yang has worked very hard over the past decade or so. He's already halfway through fusion. And what about the Four-Winged Dark Dragon Beast? Summon it and attack together~"
Yang Jing gritted his teeth and said, "Don't call me your nephew. You're not worthy! I don't even need a pet to deal with you. Take it! Giant Rock Blast!"
Hundreds of millstone-sized rocks attacked Pan Chengfeng, fell into the air and exploded, and tens of thousands of tiny sharp stones shot down with a crackling sound.
Pan Chengfeng sighed and said, "Junior Brother Yang, underestimating the enemy will cost you your life. Such tactics are useless to me now."
At the moment when the rocks fell, Pan Chengfeng moved. Several white lightning lines flashed through. Pan Chengfeng had already appeared in front of Yang Jing. He smiled slyly and said, "Junior Brother Yang, you lose."
The palm of his hand was gently placed on Yang Jing's chest. Just as Yang Jing looked at him in horror, a white light lit up: "Thunder Palm!"
With a bang, Yang Jing was blown into the sky like a kite with a broken string, then drew a beautiful arc and landed on the deck with a bang.
Yang Jing was lying on the deck, looking stunned. He knew what had happened, but he didn't know what had happened.
Pan Chengfeng blew him away so easily and didn't hurt him at all. It can be seen that Pan Chengfeng's magic power has been controlled to perfection!
The people nearby were also dumbfounded. Most of them didn't know what was happening, and only a few people vaguely saw Pan Chengfeng's movements.
Yang Jing climbed up and bowed slightly, saying, "Thank you, Junior Brother, for showing mercy. I, Yang... lost."
With just one move, Yang Jing realized the gap between himself and others, which was extremely huge.
Even if he summoned his seventh-level spirit pet, at most two more moves, the result would not change.
Because the gap between him and Pan Chengfeng is so huge, people just need to focus on him and beat him, and the spiritual pet will also become restrained because of him.
The final result is his death, and Pan Chengfeng can free up his hands to deal with the seventh-level spiritual pet.
Pan Chengfeng was a little surprised. He didn't expect Yang Jing to admit defeat so easily. He thought he would find an excuse to fight again like last time, because Yang Jing had not yet summoned the four-winged dark dragon beast.
Seeing Pan Chengfeng's surprised expression, Yang Jing smiled bitterly and said, "This time I'm convinced. Junior Brother Pan is very powerful. Even with the help of his spirit pet, he can only hold out for a little longer. In the end, I still lose. I might as well just admit defeat."
Pan Chengfeng chuckled, walked up to Yang Jing, patted his shoulder, and consoled him, "You're not bad either. Your strength has increased several times. Although I didn't use my full strength just now, I did use about 50% of it. Junior Brother Yang still has a bright future."
Yang Jing didn't know whether to cry or laugh. How could there be such comforting thing?
At this moment, a shout came from outside: "The Young Master of Zijin Mansion has arrived!~~~"
Shangguan Yun chuckled and shook his head. Liu Qian frowned slightly. Ge Xun cursed, "What a bastard! He's here! Do you want our sect to go out and greet him?!"
Outside the Thunder Boat, Nangong Tian, the Young Master of the Purple Gold Mansion, stood in front of the eight giant ships with an arrogant look on his face. His voice spread throughout the surroundings and he said, "I am Nangong Tian, the Young Master of the Purple Gold Mansion. I am honored to meet the seniors from Dongzhou."
Nangong Tian stood straight with an arrogant look on his face. He didn't look like he was paying a visit to a senior. Instead, he looked more like he was waiting for others to pay a visit to him.
Pan Chengfeng flew out of the Thunder Boat with a whoosh. He looked at Nangong Tian, whose pomp and ceremony was even greater than that of the Sect Master, and shouted, "Where did this wild brat come from? How dare he act so high and mighty here?!"
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