Nara Cool Guy

Chapter 123 Big Brother, the smoke your skill causes is quite substantial

Honestly, during the time the main personality was asleep, Mu Qingling hadn't seen him.

She wondered how Xin Ci was recovering in the consciousness space.

Regardless, Xin Ci's soul had been damaged and trapped in the consciousness space to save her, so she had to find a way to awaken him in the future.

Seeing Mu Qingling distracted, Nan Yunting couldn't help but curse inwardly.

This kid dared to ignore his presence?

He was simply courting death!

Nan Yunting's anger instantly ignited.

Lightning power surged madly. Under his control, the lightning flowed to his fingertips, forming five bluish-purple thunder orbs.

"Furious Thunder · Tracking Bolt!"

Nan Yunting shouted, and the five thunder orbs shot towards Mu Qingling.

The power contained within these five thunder orbs was immense.

Even a half-step King Realm cultivator might not be able to withstand the bombardment of these thunder orbs.

Nan Yunting's face was filled with confidence, as if Mu Qingling was already surrounded by the five thunder orbs, destined to be blown to pieces.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a deafening explosion shook the entire Ascension Stage violently.

However, this seemingly fierce attack did not cause any harm to Mu Qingling.

"Cough, cough, cough... I say, big brother, your skill creates quite a lot of smoke."

"And do you need to be so loud? It sounds like a demolition site. Are you using this move for demolishing buildings?"

Mu Qingling coughed, choked by the dust and smoke, complaining with an annoyed expression.

Nearby onlookers, including Liu Ming, also chimed in, "Hey, Nan Yunting, can you do something more practical? With so much smoke, how can we even see!"

"You guys..."

Nan Yunting was furious.

His proud move was being so scorned by these two. He was infuriated.

Unwilling to accept defeat, he continued to unleash other moves to attack Mu Qingling.

"Firm Thunder · Thunder Dragon Fangtian Halberd!"

"Hot Thunder · Lightning Plasma!"

"Wind Thunder · Raging Thunder Dragon Tornado!"

"Angry Thunder · Sky Thunder Roar!"

...

These moves had names that were more domineering and ferocious than the last, dazzling the onlookers from the Star Observation Tower.

"Sigh, Little Thunder Emperor's moves are powerful, but they get a bit repetitive after a while."

"Exactly, not novel at all."

"Yeah, and with all the flashing lights, we can't even see the battle on the Ascension Stage clearly!"

"Even more outrageous is that Xin Ci from the Four Symbols Academy hasn't been injured at all so far."

Everyone felt that Little Thunder Emperor Nan Yunting's moves were impressive but ultimately ineffective.

After a series of combos, Nan Yunting was already panting, fine sweat beading on his forehead.

He looked up and saw Mu Qingling still standing leisurely before him, looking relaxed and bored, yawning as if waiting for him to use new moves.

"Impossible, how is this possible?"

"You couldn't have dodged this entire attack. Even Ji Yuanlong couldn't have done it."

Nan Yunting said, his face filled with shock, his eyes fixed on Mu Qingling as if trying to find a clue from his calm expression.

However, Nan Yunting's expression made Mu Qingling amused.

She smiled faintly and asked, "Are you done? Do you want to continue?"

The arrogant Nan Yunting refused to admit defeat. He shouted hysterically, "Impossible, I don't believe it, I am Little Thunder Emperor Nan Yunting!"

"I am destined to become an Emperor in the future, ruling eternally! How could I possibly lose to a mere ant like you?"

As Nan Yunting spoke, he drew his top-grade spiritual artifact, the Cloud Thunder Sword.

Then, a massive amount of lightning power gathered on the sword.

"Rumble..."

The lightning power grew denser and denser, gradually transforming into a thunder dragon.

Not only that, but Nan Yunting also unleashed his final trump card.

"Come out, Crimson Thunder Fox!"

With Nan Yunting's command, a colossal Crimson Thunder Fox, enveloped in crimson lightning, emerged from the spirit beast bag and floated in the air.

This was his contracted spirit beast.

This Crimson Thunder Fox possessed strength comparable to the King Realm and was nurtured by Nan Yunting with various rare resources.

The appearance of the Crimson Thunder Fox caused everyone in the Star Observation Tower to erupt.

"Holy crap, Little Thunder Emperor actually has a contracted spirit beast, and it's a Crimson Thunder Fox! That's incredible!"

"But, isn't the Eastern Continent Grand Competition restricted for spirit beast battles?"

"There is such a rule, but it only restricts tamed spirit beasts. Little Thunder Emperor's Crimson Thunder Fox is a contracted spirit beast, theoretically considered one of Little Thunder Emperor's own powers, so it shouldn't be restricted from fighting."

Everyone marveled.

"Go to hell, ant!"

Nan Yunting roared, and the Cloud Thunder Sword in his hand transformed into ten thousand feet of lightning, striking directly at Mu Qingling.

Seeing this, Mu Qingling calmly hooked her finger upwards.

The Ten Sacred Blade chains immediately shot up from beneath her feet.

They circled Mu Qingling, protecting her.

Simultaneously, the ten divine weapons connected by the chains spun rapidly, emitting a buzzing sound.

Ten Sacred Blades, Dragon Cage Style!

"Boom!"

The ten thousand feet of lightning violently collided with the Ten Sacred Blade chains, producing a deafening roar.

However, the Ten Sacred Blade chains remained completely intact.

Then, to Nan Yunting's astonishment, one of the chains was abruptly flung forward.

Nan Yunting, caught off guard, was sent flying.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

He crashed to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust. His hair was dishevelled, and he no longer possessed his previous spirited demeanor.

Nan Yunting struggled to get up, looking at his contracted spirit beast with a livid face.

"Crimson Thunder Fox, what are you doing!"

"Owoo~~~ owoooo......"

The Crimson Thunder Fox fearfully retreated a few steps, not daring to approach Mu Qingling, and let out whimpering sounds.

At this moment, Nan Yunting understood. He had completely understood.

If even the King Realm Crimson Thunder Fox feared this person, how could he possibly contend against them?

"I... lost!"

Nan Yunting lowered his eyes dejectedly, his heart finally at peace.

In this world, there were always people better than you, and heavens beyond heavens.

The Eternal Continent was so vast and boundless, filled with countless geniuses like Ji Yuanlong and Mu Qingling.

And he, Nan Yunting, was foolishly complacent, satisfied with being a prodigy of the Eastern Continent. It was truly laughable.

With this thought, Nan Yunting laughed self-mockingly, shook his head, and turned to leave.

"Little Thunder Emperor lost. What a shame!"

"Alas, it can't be helped. Who told him his opponent was too monstrous!"

Everyone sighed, feeling pity for Nan Yunting's fate.

Mu Qingling watched Nan Yunting's retreating back and sighed softly.

This Little Thunder Emperor wasn't a bad person. If his opponent had been Xin Ci instead of her.

The outcome would have been uncertain.

Mu Qingling retracted her Ten Sacred Blades and looked towards Mo Qian's and Ji Yuanlong's Ascension Stages.

She found that the battle there had already concluded.

Mo Qian had suffered severe injuries, his body trembling incessantly, blood spewing from his mouth.

"How is this possible? After Mo Qian activated the Dark Dragon Totem, he shouldn't have lost so miserably!"

What did Ji Yuanlong do?