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The Invincible Supreme Medical God-Chapter 1150 - 606: North Shore Disciples (Part 2)
Just like the South Bank, the North Bank watched silently.
Ghostfang walked back to the same spot he stood before, looking very lonely as he closed his eyes again.
After a while, the disciples from the North Bank regained their composure and started to cheer.
"Compared to the South Bank, no one can match us. We are definitely going to win!"
"They've already lost three battles. The first one was just luck. I bet they'll lose all the remaining battles too."
In response to the North Bank's mocking, the South Bank's disciples could only glare at them furiously. The North Bank... was simply too powerful.
The South Bank won the first battle but lost the next three. The highest-ranked Lu Tianlei was nearly killed, and by now, the disciples of the South Bank harbored no thoughts of revenge.
Shangguan Tianyou glared angrily at the ghost. In his heart, he trembled, feeling a terrifying fear deep inside.
He was not alone. Another elector from the South Bank, even Zhou Xinqi, was deeply shaken. Even if the North Bank only had Ghostfang in their team... they would still wipe out the South Bank.
"This goes beyond the power of Qi Condensation... Even a Peak Lord wouldn't eliminate that ghostly hand. Not... one of the Spiritual Flow Sect's Ten Great Secret Magic, only one of two could be considered rare to the extreme... Ghost Ghost Death Night?
"The only thing that can compare to Ghosts Haunt the Night is... the Waterswamp Kingdom!"
Yan Xiaobao's expression was very serious, his heart pounding. Ghostfang's power pushed him to the extreme.
Finally, the fifth battle began. The competitor from the North Bank left the South Bank's disciples feeling just as disheartened as before. He was one of the five great electors, someone who struck fear into the hearts of most... Gongsun Yun.
In his black robe, only his yellow eyes were visible as insects crawled in and out. As he walked forward, a South Bank disciple struggled to prepare for battle. However, before he could even introduce himself, Gongsun Yun's eyes flickered coldly, and he waved his hand. As countless black insects flew toward the South Bank disciple, a buzzing sound could be heard immediately.
No matter how the South Bank disciple fought, it was useless. He was quickly covered by insects; even his defenses couldn't protect him. Soon, they began biting him, as if they were going to burrow into his flesh. Even the crowd from the North Bank was shocked by the sight.
"I yield!!" shouted the South Bank disciple. He sensed that one thought from the opponent could lead the insects to devour him.
As he turned to leave, Gongsun Yun's eyes flashed with disdain. The black insects receded like a tide, fell onto Gongsun Yun, and crawled into his sleeves.
When Yan Xiaobao saw all this, his scalp went numb. Even Zhou Xinqi and Shangguan Tianyou felt it in their hearts.
The remaining South Bank disciples couldn't help but think that the North Bank seemed too strong to be resisted. In their minds, the battle of the elected was already over.
"Are we really going to lose...?"
"The North Bank... is too strong!"
Meanwhile, the disciples from the North Bank were elated.
"Just like I said before. They won the first battle but will lose the rest!"
"The South Bank? What a joke. They've always been beneath the North Bank."
"Thirty years ago, the South Bank had only one disciple enter the top ten, and it looks... just like this time!"
When the South Bank disciples heard such talk, they wanted to offer a rebuttal but couldn't think of anything to say. The humiliation they felt was overwhelming.
After Gongsun Yun left the arena, Ouyang Jie's voice was heard again. "The sixth battle. Disciples with marble eleven and twelve, please enter the arena now!"
Yan Xiaobao took a deep breath and looked down at the marble numbered eleven in his hand. As Yan Xiaobao lifted his head, the North Bank's Beihan Lie suddenly smiled. He was handsome to start with, but his smile made him even more attractive to the countless female disciples who adored him.
Patting the fierce Nightstalker Beast next to him, he took a step forward. The Nightstalker Beast slowly stood up, its eyes flashing with mysterious light.
Almost as soon as the enormous dog started moving, many North Bank disciples began to cheer.
The Nightstalker Beast stood about three meters tall, muscular and filled with endless power. Its head was massive, and drool dripped from its huge fangs that protruded from its mouth. Its long black fur made it appear even more ferocious.
Its legs were nearly as thick as a person, with bone spurs protruding. It crouched for a moment, then leapt into the arena, tossing its head back.
The roar became a sonic wave pushing out in all directions. Belonging to other North Bank disciples, many beasts began to tremble and lower their heads as if they were before the Royal Family.
All smiles, Beihan Lie walked out, scanning the crowd from the South Bank.
"Beihan Lie of the North Bank. I wonder which disciple I'll be fighting today?"
Meanwhile, the giant dog's saliva splashed onto the ground as it looked around coldly. Its fangs seemed to suddenly become longer. Anyone facing such a dog would surely lose their will to fight immediately, especially when it licked its lips, making it look fiercer than before.
The crowd from the South Bank was completely silent as they watched the group upfront, waiting for someone to step out to fight. Yan Xiaobao glanced at Beihan Lie, then at the gigantic dog. After a moment of contemplation, a strange expression appeared on his face. Clearing his throat, he proudly took a step forward.
Almost immediately, the eyes of many South Bank disciples locked onto him, sparkling with hope. The giant Nightstalker Beast's gleaming green eyes also fixed on him.
Yan Xiaobao looked like a mighty hero, his chin raised high as he marched into the arena. Above him, Elder Zhou's bird intently watched from above.
"Yan Xiaobao of the South Bank!" he declared, as the Nightstalker Beast tossed its head back, howling, the cruel glint in its eyes turning into a murderous aura directed solely at Yan Xiaobao.
Beihan Lie glanced at Bai Xiaochun's rise, not masking the ridicule in his eyes. "Yan Xiaobao? I heard you came first in the South Bank qualifiers, is that right?"
While Yan Xiaobao's heart trembled under the fierce gaze of the giant dog, he continued to hold himself like a mighty master, as if floating on clouds high in the sky. "You're Beihan Lie, right? I'll give you a chance to concede!"
Beihan Lie's jaw dropped. "Concede?"
He lifted his head, laughing blissfully as if he had just heard the world's funniest joke. However, in his eyes, a murderous glint could be seen.
"Very interesting. In all these years, you are the first Outer Sect Disciple to dare say such a thing to me." Next, he stretched out his right hand, forming a spell gesture to control his Nightstalker Beast.
Yan Xiaobao sighed. He looked like a lonely hero, sadly gazing at Beihan Lie, and said, "Beihan Lie, this is your last chance to concede. When I attack, I even scare myself. I'm telling you... the best way is not to force my hand."
The crowd from the South Bank was struck speechless. They stared, first at Yan Xiaobao, then at Beihan Lie, and finally at the enormous, ferocious dog. In whatever way they viewed the situation, Beihan Lie seemed much stronger.
However, Yan Xiaobao's words at least sowed a seed of hope in the hearts of the South Bank disciples. Yet, they couldn't help but remember his previous trading record, which filled their hearts with astonishment.
As for the North Bank spectators, they burst into laughter, unleashing all sorts of jeering comments.
"Is this guy a fool or what? Brother Bei is one of the five greats. Although he might not match Ghostfang's level, even Ghostfang's eldest brother has to admit he's strong. Who does Yan Xiaobao think he is? Such arrogance!"
"Brother Bei is not only strong, but his Nightstalker Beast has also received praise from the elders. It's the Beast King, with immense strength and limitless energy. Even its howl is enough to stun most people. Look at this Yan Xiaobao... that refined Nightstalker Beast could easily bite off his leg!"
"Brother Beihan will surely win this!"
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