In the blink of an eye, he had fought against Elder Xing for three hundred rounds. There was no need to ask how intense and dangerous the fight was. Happy knew the attacks of a martial artist at the peak of Inaction Realm very well, and he did not dare to be careless. He mixed Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm with Ten True Dragon Styles. He knew when to advance and retreat, and his offense and defense were smooth and fluid.
However, as he fought at full strength, Elder Xing revealed fewer openings, and it was difficult for Happy to find the chance to deal a lot of damage to Elder Xing like before.
The duo fought from the palace to the ground and from the left side of the training ground to the right. Their qi clashed madly, and dust filled the air between them. Dragon roars could be heard nonstop!
Bang, bang!
Loud bangs like this rose nonstop.
At that moment, Phantasmal Shadow, Momo, and the others became excited as they watched. They decided to bring the golden bell far away and sit down.
"They sure are at ease with me."
Happy smiled wanly.
Even though anyone who came at that moment might cause unnecessary losses and disrupt his rhythm, they seemed to be a little too relaxed.
But he did not know that Phantasmal Shadow and Momo understood after watching for a while that it was impossible for Xing Wuzui to win. As the fight dragged on, Elder Xing's qi would be largely reduced, but Happy would be able to use Nine Yang Divine Skill to remain at the peak of his condition. If that continued, Xing Wuzui would definitely lose.
Momo's interest and curiosity were piqued by Phantasmal Shadow's words.
"Thailand?"
"And Vietnam and some other small countries …" Phantasmal Shadow's tone was serious and stern.
Momo frowned, and a puzzled expression appeared on her face. "Those small countries have powerful players?" No matter what, World of Martial Arts was a Chinese game. Most of the martial arts everyone was familiar with were from Chinese martial arts, the martial arts from the ancient world of wanderers, and the martial arts in novels. They looked down on everything from other countries.
Phantasmal Shadow clearly understood the current situation. She knew that there were countless players who did not treat foreign players as anything! She was the same. She looked down on many aspects, but a battle replay some time ago had shattered her understanding that there were no powerful players in other countries.
"In truth, no matter where you are, there will always be amazing people."
Phantasmal Shadow explained slowly.
"Besides, World of Martial Arts has always been a place filled with unknowns and miracles. Look, Happy is just a Life and Death Realm player like us, but Elder Xing's strength is not something we can handle."
Momo frowned a little.
"You mean …"
"If you say that Happy is a genius and a person who can adapt to World of Martial Arts, can you be certain that there won't be more people like him appearing in the future?" Phantasmal Shadow stared into Momo's eyes.
"Impossible."
"It's impossible for a second Happy to appear in World of Martial Arts." Momo knew Happy's strength very well, and she absolutely did not believe that there was anyone who could do what Happy did.
However, Phantasmal Shadow's words caused Momo's heart to waver.
"Then what about One Emperor? What did he say? "
"…"
Indeed, if Happy was publicly acknowledged as the strongest elite in the world of martial artists, then One Emperor was the unfathomable and uneasy elite in the world of martial artists! He was also acknowledged by countless people as an elite born for World of Martial Arts!
"Alright, even if there are truly elites in the southwestern countries, can they compare to Happy? I don't think their nation will allow someone like Happy to appear, right? "
Phantasmal Shadow smiled faintly and calmly watched the intense fight between Happy and Xing Wuzui. She said slowly, "Of course they can't compare to Happy, but there are a few people who are really good. I heard that there are a few elites on Dragon Rank and some of the famous elites in West Region who lost to them."
"You seem to have a great understanding of the elites at the borders."
"I'm from Yunnan. The southwestern countries have stirred up quite a large storm over here, but as of now, it hasn't affected the center of the Chinese plains." Phantasmal Shadow's explanation caused Momo to feel slightly at ease.
"The Thais are more skilled in fists and kicks."
"They don't like weapons. Right now, the young Thais and Vietnamese like to fight with their fists and kicks, especially fierce fist techniques and kick techniques. Many of the martial arts in West Region have been spread over there, and the price is very high. Many foreigners like to disguise themselves and come to the center of the Chinese plains to buy and obtain fist and kick martial art manuals." Phantasmal Shadow clearly had a great understanding of this. She spoke with ease, and her tone gradually turned solemn.
"It's precisely because of this that the people from these small countries have a common characteristic. Their Affinity and Arm Strength are very strong!"
"Hmm?"
A hint of surprise finally appeared on Momo's face.
When she saw this, Phantasmal Shadow explained.
"Since they have been training their fists and kicks for a long period of time, their Affinity is incredibly sturdy. When they fight, their offense and defense are very strong, and their offense and defense will increase to a certain extent. Besides, those with great Arm Strength can practically use their arms as weapons. They are as hard as steel, and their hand speed is astonishing."
When Phantasmal Shadow saw that Momo's derisive expression had returned to her face, she continued explaining. "It's because they specialize in fighting with their fists and kicks, and the coordination of their bodies is incredibly astonishing. They also like to fight with their fists and kicks. All of them seem to have practiced high-tier defensive body fortification techniques, and they're very difficult to deal with! In the entire Western Region, our people are gradually losing the right to speak. "
"… All of West Region?"
Momo frowned when she heard this. "Tower Master Shadow, don't forget that Mu Clan has quite a number of branches in West Region."
"Of course I know this. The people from the southwestern countries know how good Happy is, and they also know his relationship with Mu Clan. Over the past period of time, when they see people from Mu Clan, they usually avoid them and don't take the initiative to cause trouble." She stopped talking for a moment before her tone changed. "But it's hard to say what will happen in the future. I heard from the southwestern countries that they seem to be preparing to form a group of elites to fight against the strongest in the Chinese plains."
"Hmph! With just them? " Momo snorted disdainfully. She looked at the battlefield in the distance, and she was just in time to see Xing Wuzui being chased down by Happy right after he slowed down. He staggered, and he was forced into a defensive position. Immediately, great disdain appeared in her eyes toward the elites from the southwestern countries Phantasmal Shadow mentioned.
"Miss Momo, don't underestimate them. Some of them have Arm Strength and Affinity that are over two hundred. They're completely human-shaped fighting machines. If they really fight, even Zhou Yu might not be able to win against them."
"…"
Momo might not think highly of Zhou Yu, but she had met him once at Hero's Mountain Villa, and she knew that he was extraordinary. He was one of the eight elites publicly acknowledged in the game!
"That's all I have to say!" Phantasmal Shadow did not intend to continue explaining. She gave a clear reminder. "Miss Momo, if you're free, please mention it to Happy. Consider it a token of my goodwill." Right when she finished speaking, a loud dragon roar rang through the entire area. With a loud bang, Xing Wuzui was sent crashing into a palace to the right by Happy, who had chased after him at close range.
Happy laughed long and hard and charged to the six people's side. Under Momo, Phantasmal Shadow, and the others' shocked gazes, he circulated his strength with one hand and struck the golden bell.
Clang!
A loud bell chime rose, and the golden bell flew horizontally into the first palace to the right with a howl. It crashed into the second huge pit on the wall!
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