Invincible Over the World
Chapter 170 - 170 170 Battle of the Imperial City Part 2

170: Chapter 170: Battle of the Imperial City (Part 2) 170: Chapter 170: Battle of the Imperial City (Part 2) Chen Bailu looked at Xie Puti across from him, his face extremely unsightly.

He hadn’t expected to draw such a tough opponent in the first round, but he was not about to give up!

Chen Bailu’s body shimmered with light as a ghastly green glow surged out, materializing a huge green snake behind him.

This green snake was thick and robust, and oddly, it had wings on its back—a variation of the snake-type Martial Soul known as the Two-winged Flower Snake.

At the head of the snake, there bloomed a red, flower-like crown.

After summoning his Martial Soul, Chen Bailu instantly underwent Soul Transformation; his body radiated with an intense green light, sprouting two green wings from his back.

Then, with a furious roar, his wings spread wide and, in an instant, he was before Xie Puti.

With blood-red eyes, Chen Bailu launched a fierce punch towards Xie Puti’s chest.

The air howled and trembled with his fist force, while an eerie green mist erupted with his strike.

Chen Bailu’s attack was so swift, his sudden action made the crowd below exclaim in surprise.

As Chen Bailu’s fist neared its target, many in the crowd tensed up.

At that moment, suddenly, Xie Puti’s figure blurred, vanishing from in front of Chen Bailu.

Chen Bailu’s punch hit nothing but air, leaving him stunned.

“Your attack is too slow,” a cold voice came from behind him.

Chen Bailu was shocked and just as he began to turn, his back was struck by a terrifying palm force.

A searing current spread instantly throughout his body, making it feel as though his organs were being roasted, eliciting a piercing scream as he was sent flying backward.

The audience around the ring watched as Chen Bailu hit the ground.

His body emitted waves of red flames that instantly incinerated his clothes.

Chen Bailu tumbled and cried out in agony.

The change in the faces of the genius disciples from various countries who were watching the fight was noticeable.

Even Yang Gang, who had previously declared he would surely defeat Xie Puti and take first place, looked gravely serious.

At this point, guards from the Broken Blade Empire stepped forward, dumping buckets of ice over Chen Bailu, but the red flames on his body flared even higher.

A smell of charred flesh began to spread.

The genius disciples from the various countries looked on in horror.

Huang Xiaolong’s expression remained indifferent.

At this time, Cui Li, who was sitting next to Huang Xiaolong, said, “I didn’t expect Xie Puti to be so vicious and brutal.

If I encounter him, won’t I also get roasted by his Phoenix Fire Qi and become a barbecued pig?” After saying this, she put on an “alarmed” expression and exaggeratedly patted her ample bosom with both hands.

Two large circular shapes imprinted themselves beneath her clothes with each pat from her hands.

Very large circles!

The sound of the genius disciples from around the world swallowing their saliva echoed through the area.

Vicious?

Roasted into a barbecued pig?

Hearing Cui Li’s descriptions, Huang Xiaolong shook his head inwardly.

However, he knew that though Cui Li appeared to have a sweet smile, looking like a deadly angel, her methods were by no means ordinary; she was definitely a formidable woman, and not as innocent as she seemed on the surface.

“Little brother Xiaolong, when it’s my turn against you, you’ll have to show mercy and go easy on me,” Cui Li suddenly changed her tone, speaking softly with eyes that looked tenderly at Huang Xiaolong, especially when she mentioned going easy, her voice was exceedingly gentle.

The sound of swallowing resurfaced around them.

Little brother?

Huang Xiaolong glanced at Cui Li.

This woman was always trying to make conversation, and to be honest, he found it somewhat annoying.

But he couldn’t figure out why this woman had taken an “interest” in him.

Was it just because he had reached the Postnatal Tenth Stage Late Stage Peak at the age of seventeen?

“In the ring, all I see is my opponent,” Huang Xiaolong said as he withdrew his gaze, speaking indifferently.

Cui Li’s pretty face maintained its sweet smile as she teased, “Little brother Xiao Long, I wonder what kind of woman you’re interested in?

The gentle type?

The cute type?”

Huang Xiaolong furrowed his brow, did not speak, and simply ignored her.

At that moment, the first round of group ten matches came to an end.

Xie Puti descended from the arena and took his seat in the original spot.

The first round had ended, followed by competitors numbered eleven to twenty climbing onto the ring for their matches.

One round followed another, and soon it was time for contestants numbered sixty-one to seventy to go up to the arena.

Huang Xiaolong stood up from his seat and slowly stepped onto Ring No.

2.

Standing opposite Huang Xiaolong was a twenty-eight or twenty-nine-year-old youth with very dark skin.

The youth had an average build and was half a head shorter than Huang Xiaolong, who stood over 1.8 meters tall.

From the Mo’er Kingdom, Bai Shou!

This was Huang Xiaolong’s opponent for the first round.

Perhaps due to Cui Li’s earlier words, many genius disciples below the stage turned their attention to the No.

2 arena where Huang Xiaolong was.

Cui Li’s beautiful eyes fixed unblinkingly on Huang Xiaolong.

After learning that Huang Xiaolong had reached the Late Stage Tenth Order Peak by the age of seventeen, she found him even more interesting than Xie Puti.

She always felt there was more to Huang Xiaolong than met the eye.

“Bai Shou is an Innate First Rank, that Huang Xiaolong, I think he’ll be eliminated in the first round!”

“This Huang Xiaolong’s Martial Soul is a Twelfth Level Peak Black Dragon?

Heh, with that said, he’ll be the first in history to have a Super Martial Soul and get eliminated, unable to enter the Broken Blade Academy!”

Many genius disciples from various countries couldn’t help but sneer and mock.

At that time, Cui Li’s brows knitted, and her beautiful eyes swept over those jeering geniuses with a fierce glare, quieting their voices in intimidation.

On the arena, Bai Shou stood with his hands behind his back, shaking his head with a smile at Huang Xiaolong, “I didn’t expect my first-round opponent to be you.

You are Huang Xiaolong, right?

Summon your Super Martial Soul, the Black Dragon.

After Soul Transformation, you might be able to take a few moves from me!”

An Innate Expert truly was an Innate Expert, standing at an insurmountable height above those Postnatal.

Even though Huang Xiaolong possessed a Super Martial Soul, Bai Shou did not see him as a possible opponent.

Huang Xiaolong didn’t get angry, his expression remained calm, “To deal with you, there’s no need.”

Bai Shou was momentarily stunned, then laughed, “Since I’m giving you a chance and you don’t appreciate it, I won’t hold back anymore.” Saying so, he did not summon his Martial Soul and instead took a step forward, gliding across the ground of the ring as if he was hovering toward Huang Xiaolong.

“This is the Earth-grade Intermediate Fighting Skill, Windward Step!”

“The Windward Step has been lost for many years, I didn’t expect Bai Shou to know it!”

“It’s rumored that Windward Step is extremely tricky and unpredictable, with attacks that are impossible to guard against, few can break through this combat skill!”

Beneath the stage, many in the crowd exclaimed in surprise.

Cui Li’s heart inexplicably tightened.

Xie Puti’s eyes flickered as he watched Bai Shou performing the Windward Step, while Yang Gang sneered, curious to see how Huang Xiaolong would handle Bai Shou’s attack.

In almost the blink of an eye, Bai Shou was in front of Huang Xiaolong.

“Shattering Ice Palm!”

A fierce light flashed in Bai Shou’s eyes, and his handprints aimed straight for Huang Xiaolong’s chest.

He intended to defeat Huang Xiaolong with a single strike, and the thought of defeating Huang Xiaolong, who possessed a Twelfth Level Peak Martial Soul, thrilled him.

Finally, Bai Shou’s handprints reached Huang Xiaolong’s chest.

A loud “clang” resounded.

(There will be another update tonight, and if there are any red rewards tomorrow, there will be four updates.) (To be continued.

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