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Chapter 137 of 217

C69 Part2

4 min read912 wordsMature

Translated by An Edited by An

In the arena, Yang QiQi, Ling Yue, Xiang BuChen, and Tu Jin sat on one side while Dean Xiang Chi, HallMaster Chi Xue, and her three other Guardian Beasts sat on the opposite side.

Yang QiQi glanced at the three young male beastmen on the opposite side. All of them were young, most probably just in their twenties. Although they were good-looking, each of their faces had a different charm— one was robust, another was elegant, and the last one was a sunshine boy. If she was to address them according to the rule of her original world, she would call them ' Shi Gong ' . Looking again at the middle-aged Xiang Chi’s serious and icy face, she couldn’t help but sigh again: ‘The luck of female beastmen in this Beast world is really shocking ah!’ These three were just a few of Xiang Chi’s Guardian Beasts. She didn’t know how many of them she had not met yet and how handsome they were.

“Do your best.” Xiang Chi looked at her and put on the battle helmet. Her other three Guardian Beasts also put on their helmets at the same time.

“I won’t be merciful.” Lord Chi Xue warned Ling Yue and others, “Let me see if you all followed the right female or not.”

Ling Yue and Tu Jin didn’t speak, but they both cast trust and proud glances at Yang QiQi.

As for Xiang BuChen, he directly put on the battle helmet. He had become more taciturn in the past two months. And apart from the time of training, he rarely talked to Yang QiQi or looked at her. His actions, on the contrary, relieved Yang QiQi. She too stopped discriminating between him and the other two young males. Sometimes, she actually put more effort into training him because of his high aptitude for martial arts. Indeed, he didn’t let her down. He was the one who improved the most among the three. With the help of authentic martial arts techniques, even Nian JiMo had difficulty keeping up with him.

Nothing could arouse Yang QiQi’s fighting spirit more than the trust and confidence of her team members.

After these two months, she knew perfectly well that their real strength had reached a critical point in Tier 2. If they hadn’t suppressed themselves, they would have broken through to Tier 3 as early as half a month ago. And why was she not suppressing the level of her attribute? It was because there was no other way. To ensure the fairness of the competition, the Female Warriors must be of the Green rank if they want to participate, and their Guardian Beasts must also be within the threshold of Tier 2. Those who don’t meet the standards would not be allowed to go into the arena. This was precisely the case with Nian JiMo and Zheng Shou.

( Author’s Note: Both Nian JiMo and Zheng Shou had advanced a month ago and had become experts at Tier 4.)

This time the setting was a grassland. As far as her eyes could see, an endless sea of green was spread out in all directions. The grass was moving up and down with the wind, making it appear as if large waves were rising and crashing down on the ground.

Luck seemed to favor her this time as the scene turned out to be one that was advantageous in grounding out the full potential of Yang QiQi’s wood attribute.

When she entered the setting, she noticed that Xiang BuChen had become impatient and charged towards the rival team’s Chi Xue. Yang QiQi was dumbstruck by his fighting spirit.

She didn’t hesitate anymore. In order to cooperate with his attack, she knelt down on one knee and pressed her palm to the ground beside her feet immediately. As soon as the power of her wood attribute seeped into the soil, the grass under the feet of their five opponents grew frantically and coiled around their ankles like a snake.

Xiang Chi’s male beasts immediately struggled to get free. They cut the grass that bound their feet. But soon, they discovered that the more they cut the grass, the more they were getting rolled up like mummies!

Xiang BuChen’s foot hit Chi Xue’s chest with a loud thud. It was immediately followed by a myriad of foot attacks on the opponent. At this moment, Chi Xue couldn’t care less about the grass coiling around himself as he quickly waved his arms to ward off his opponent’s assault. The muffled sound of hitting something solid continued to ring but Xiang BuChen didn’t give Chi Xue an opportunity to take a breather at all, he carried on his endless onslaught.

Soon, the long grass was wrapped around Chi Xue’s waist. At this stage, even if he didn’t attack Xiang BuChen, it was not easy for him to break free from its grasp. Just when the outcome was about to be determined, the air suddenly turned cold. With Xiang Chi in the center, the frost spread out in all directions, freezing the wildly growing grass. Xiang BuChen’s whole body shuddered and the frozen pieces of the grass dropped to the ground one after the other.

Xiang BuChen stepped back to Yang QiQi’s side. This description took so many words but in fact, all this fierce hand-to-hand combat happened in almost a twinkle of an eye.

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