I Don't Want to Get Hurt, So I'll Max Out My Defense - Chapter 120
Chapter 120: Chapter 120 Hundred Percent Barehanded Blade Catch
Translator: 549690339
At this moment, Li Xiaobai was incredibly relaxed; this was the most leisurely fight he had since he started competing on the stage.
Because he didn’t actually need to exert any effort himself, he just needed to use Spirit Stones.
As more and more Spirit Stones were thrown into the truck, the horsepower of the truck also increased. The old turtle was using all of its strength.
“Ba Xia, if you can’t hold on, retreat. Don’t force it!”
Jin Lichuan reminded.
“Shut the hell up, I’m about to use my real power, Dharma Form Manifestation!”
The old turtle’s face turned red with effort as a huge Dragon Turtle phantom appeared behind it. This was its Nascent Soul, visually conjured in its own image.
The giant Dragon Turtle Nascent Soul phantom gently lifted a claw and struck the front of the truck.
The old turtle felt it had lost face, as the opponent that should have been easily defeated continued to unleash overwhelming strength time after time, to the point that it almost couldn’t withstand the pressure.
But with the Nascent Soul’s appearance, the game was supposed to be over. It wasn’t just a rookie who had recently entered the Nascent Soul Stage, but a true Nascent Soul Stage sixth layer powerhouse.
With the power of the Nascent Soul aiding it, this dark and odd mount in front of it was going to be taken apart!
Inside the cockpit, Li Xiaobai was still at ease, and even started humming a tune.
He realized that this old turtle wasn’t too bright. It could have used the power of the Nascent Soul to flip the truck or crash it to the side, but it insisted on taking the impact head-on.
This several hundred horsepower mini-train, do you think you, an old deep-water softshell turtle, can stop it?
He flipped his wrist and threw another dozen top-grade Spirit Stones into the fuel tank.
The roaring sound was deafening, and the stage completely shattered into several large pieces. The truck, carrying a burst of hot flames, broke through the blockage of the Nascent Soul without stopping.
The huge Dragon Turtle phantom was instantly smashed to pieces.
Under the merciless crushing of the heavy-duty truck, the old turtle felt stuffy in its chest, its claw strength diminished, and it was directly knocked flying.
“Pfft!”
A large amount of golden blood splashed down, drenching the front of Li Xiaobai’s truck.
“Ba Xia!”
Jin Lichuan screamed, a mouthful of blood spewing out as well. There is a blood connection between the Demonic Beast and Beast Tamer; normally, they can share the speed of cultivation, break through bottlenecks much faster, but in a crisis, they also suffer damage together.
They were in this together, for better or for worse.
[Ding, achievement detected for the host: Divine Beast Bloodline, skill rewarded: Hundred Percent Barehanded Blade Catch.]
[Hundred Percent Barehanded Blade Catch: With a slash, the selected target is guaranteed to kneel down and raise their hands to catch the blade.]
Note: Any item capable of slashing can trigger this effect.
Whoa! This skill is strong. It’s another of the hundred percent series of skills. The previous Hundred Percent Enmity Pull was a divine skill—As long as I show off, regardless of who the opponent is, they get taunted.
This Hundred Percent Barehanded Blade Catch is even more powerful, practically a hard control.
Just imagine, slashing with a sword and the opponent is guaranteed to run over and kneel to catch it, how domineering that is.
His eyes shifted, and Li Xiaobai looked towards Jin Lichuan, who was healing the Dragon Turtle to the side. He couldn’t help but let out a smile.
In an instant, Jin Lichuan’s hair stood on end. He didn’t know what Li Xiaobai wanted to do, but through the clear windscreen, he could clearly see Li Xiaobai raising a short stick high and then swinging it down fiercely.
Hundred Percent Barehanded Blade Catch, activated!
Almost simultaneously, Jin Lichuan felt his body uncontrollably lunge forward.
He leaped and crashed head-on into the windshield, knees dropping to the ground and hands held high above his head, as if he was performing some kind of ritual.
Li Xiaobai watched the man before him with a look of surprise, their eyes meeting, and Jin Lichuan’s inner world was in turmoil.
He had no idea what had happened, nor why he felt such an urgent impulse to catch the wooden stick waved casually by the other party.
And the most crucial thing was!
His current posture was too damn humiliating. He was a proud Nascent Soul Stage genius, so what the hell did kneeling down to his opponent mean?
Li Xiaobai was also a bit stunned, not expecting the skill to be so effective.
Almost in the instant that he swung his hand down, the other party had charged over, and it seemed that as long as he didn’t release the skill, the other party would have to maintain this posture.
Hmm, not bad, very good. System products are indeed quality goods.
In the future, if anyone dares to show off in front of him, just use a Hundred Percent Barehanded Blade Catch. Just thinking about that scene excites him!
The crowd below had strange expressions on their faces; they couldn’t quite understand what they were seeing.
They could understand the Dragon Turtle losing a contest of strength against the Steel Behemoth and being hit until it spit blood.
But what did it mean for this genius to suddenly dart forward to kneel before Boss Ye, hands held high. They really could not comprehend that.
Begging for mercy wasn’t done like this, could it be some kind of ritual? Did Jin Lichuan still have some tricks up his sleeve?
And it wasn’t just them. Even the Elders on the high stage couldn’t make sense of these movements.
This action, by any standard, was too embarrassing.
What they didn’t know was that the person involved, Jin Lichuan, felt even more humiliated at this moment. Such an act was a great torment for his inner self, and it was fortunate that he was a more laid-back player; losing face was all that was happening.
If it had been someone with a more unyielding character, like the Golden Spear Overlord who had sworn to trample all beings underfoot, such a kneeling could directly collapse his morale and regress his cultivation level.
Inside the vehicle, Li Xiaobai pondered for a moment and had confirmed that the control was indeed a strong one.
With one skill deployed, as long as he didn’t lift its effect, the opponent would have no chance to escape.
Having confirmed the effect, Li Xiaobai casually lifted the skill and dispelled the truck, exhaling a ring of smoke from his mouth.
“Convinced?”
“Convinced, convinced, let’s stop fighting, I admit defeat!”
Jin Lichuan hurriedly said, joking aside, not only was he bloodily abused, but he almost broke down here. This Blood Demon Ye Liangchen was truly as terrifying as they come!
Within the Northern Region, to think such a young genius was hidden. After returning to Central Province, he would have to report this to his family.
The other geniuses were also squinting their eyes at Li Xiaobai. The previous match against Qin Lan wasn’t enough for them to take Li Xiaobai seriously, but his performance in this round vastly exceeded their expectations.
They recognized that even if they were on stage, they might not do much better than Jin Lichuan.
They would fare the same—simply end up being bloodily abused.
Such a genius, they must report to their families and Sects, as in the future, he might become their formidable rival.
“This round, Ye Liangchen wins!”
Feng Qingyang stood up, and he was extremely pleased with Li Xiaobai’s performance. Such strength was enough to make the younger generation of the Northern Region sigh with admiration.
If this batch of geniuses chose to join the Holy Demon Sect, it would bring honor to their faces. Given time for these geniuses to grow, maybe his sect could also compete for a spot on that list…
