A Good Romance
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Ding Ping and Jiuyao fought fiercely.
Ding Ping clearly had the advantage in cultivation level. Stepping into the pinnacle level was equivalent to leaving the range of the Mountain River Tier, but he had not reached the peak stage of the pinnacle level, and could not possibly advance into the Sun Moon Tier, either. Instead, he was in between.
However, though Jiuyao was inferior in cultivation level, he was definitely a six-star genius, and was only two stars away from Ding Ping. However, he still had the help of nine Demonic Beasts, which was enough to close the gap of one star. Added with the fact that these Demonic Beasts were undying, they were naturally even more difficult to deal with.
And Jiuyao himself could turn into mist, and was not affected by power, making his battle prowess even more powerful and unpredictable.
However, turning into mist would obviously be a great burden on him. After a short while, his face became even paler, but the bloodthirst in his eyes became even stronger.
This seemed to be a kind of natural talent, just like how Ding Ping could unleash power that surpassed his cultivation level, but could not maintain it forever.
In comparison, Jiuyao seemed even more terrifying. Not only could he turn into mist, but he could also summon Demonic Beast shadows to fight.
Boom, boom, boom!
The two of them battled, and Ding Ping fought until he was mad, using his special ability. This time, Jiuyao could not hold on.
His mist transformation was not omnipotent.
When power reached a certain level, even his mist transformation could not completely dissolve it. With a punch, the shockwave shook his whole body, and though he could still recover, he kept throwing up blood.
Ling Han nodded. If he could not be injured by any power, then this ability was really too freakish.
From a certain perspective, the heavens were fair, and there was definitely no unsolvable method.
Ding Ping showed his invincible might, and with one punch after another, Jiuyao retreated continuously, throwing up blood repeatedly. In the end, he could only admit defeat.
"You've reached the pinnacle level!" Jiuyao stared at Ding Ping. There was no dispiritedness from defeat on his face, and he appeared extremely calm. Even that bloodthirst had lessened considerably.
"Yes." Ding Ping nodded, and then added, "If our cultivation levels were the same, I would not have the confidence to defeat you."
"I do!" Jiuyao asserted.
Ding Ping's expression darkened. 'You are too f * cking immodest.' He did not hold back, and said, "Unfortunately, you cannot reach the pinnacle level, and will forever be one minor level lower than me. In a battle of the same cultivation level, you will definitely lose!"
Nine Demon was silent. After a while, he said, "How did you cultivate to the Pinnacle Realm?"
Is this guy an idiot?
Ding Ping was surprised. How many people in the entire Immortal Realm had reached the pinnacle level? The number was probably even fewer than the number of Eternal River Tiers. Of course, this is a big secret. You and I just had a fight. Is it really okay to ask like this?
However, Ding Ping soon understood. Although this Jiuyao's murderous aura soared to the heavens, he himself was like a blank piece of paper. He did not understand the ways of the world at all. Thus, he naturally asked whatever came to his mind, and there was nothing fake about it.
He thought about it and said, "My master gave me a lot of pointers, and I'm not stupid, so I finally broke through the threshold of the supreme level."
"Who's your master?" Jiuyao raised its head. Its eyes sparkled as if it had found its life goal.
"There." Ding Ping pointed in Ling Han's direction.
After staring at Ling Han for a while, Jiuyao's black hair suddenly stood up, and goosebumps appeared all over its body. It was like a wild beast that had encountered danger, and it could not help but take a defensive stance.
"This man is very strong," he said.
"My master will definitely be the strongest elite in the world in future," Ding Ping said confidently.
"Ahem …" At this moment, someone coughed, interrupting their conversation. That was the commentator of the arena. "Ding Ping has won this battle! Let us cheer for the new champion. This is the second champion in 70,000 years!"
Ding Ping was completely unconcerned. This was only a city in the Great Crimson Sun Imperial Empire. How many such places were there in the whole Immortal Realm? His goal was the sea of stars!
"Where are the stakes that I won?" he urged. This was his master's instruction.
"Please wait a moment. Because the amount is huge, it is not something that can be gathered in a short period of time." The commentator wiped off his cold sweat. One billion True Origin Stones was too frightening.
However, would this brat dare to walk out of this city in future?
Who would not be tempted when carrying such a huge sum of money?
Even if this brat was invincible in the arena, setting a precedent for 70,000 years, he was only in the Mountain River Tier, after all. Any Sun Moon Tier would be able to crush him, what more when there was an elite of the Heavenly Body Tier in Gathering Wind City?
"Then send it over quickly." Ding Ping threw down these words, and left the arena.
Ling Han and the others also returned to the inn. This Ding Ping had not even paid his stakes, so there was naturally no meaning in continuing to battle now. Furthermore, they were short of money now. They only had those few True Origin Stones, and they were used to cultivate and pay for their rooms.
Using a few True Origin Stones to gamble, even if they won 1,000 times, how much was that?
"Yi?" Ling Han's divine sense was sharp, and he couldn't help but smile.
"What is it?" the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden asked.
"There will be a guest later."
True enough, they had not sat down for long when they saw someone come to pay a visit. That terrifying aura that exuded instantly caused many of the guests in the inn to pale in fright, almost fainting.
"I want to take you as my master," Jiuyao said straightforwardly, as if he did not know how to beat around the bush.
Ling Han couldn't help but smile, and asked, "Why should I take you as my disciple?"
Jiuyao faltered, thought seriously for a while, and said, "I can kill for you."
This …
Ling Han was speechless. This youth's murderous nature was too heavy. However, this Jiuyao really was a good seedling. His cultivation was two stars lower than Ding Ping's, but he could still put up a fight. In the future, his accomplishments would definitely not be lower than Ding Ping's.
Furthermore, although Jiuyao's murderous nature was heavy, his personality was still like a blank piece of paper. He could still be slowly taught so that he would not willfully slaughter the innocent.
"If you want to take me as your master, the first thing you must do is not kill indiscriminately," said Ling Han solemnly.
Jiuyao thought about it, nodded, and directly knelt down, kowtowing three times. "Disciple Jiuyao greets Master!"
That's too fast. I only said if you want to take me as your master, but I haven't even agreed yet!
Ling Han sighed. This disciple of his was too one-track minded. However, this was also a rare merit. There were very, very few people in this world who were so straightforward and magnanimous.
"Good. From today onwards, you are my sixth disciple."
"Congratulations Master! Congratulations Sixth Junior Brother!" Chen Ruijing and the others all congratulated.
Jiuyao looked at Chen Ruijing and the others, and couldn't help but shake his head. "Why are you all so weak?" His face was filled with curiosity. They were clearly his senior brothers, so why weren't they strong enough?
Chen Ruijing and the others' expressions darkened. How could this junior brother speak so bluntly?
"I say, Sixth Junior Brother, which one of us can suppress you with a single finger? You still dare to say we're weak?" laughed Jiang Yuefeng. He himself was a genius, so he was naturally in a bad mood.
"In a battle at the same cultivation level, even if you all attacked together, you wouldn't be a match for me," said Jiuyao calmly. He did not seem pleased at all, as if he was talking about something that could not be any more normal.
Damn it!
Chen Ruijing and the others all clenched their teeth. They felt that it was necessary to teach this junior brother of theirs what it meant to respect his senior brothers.
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