The Sect Leader's Bizarre Recruitment Chapter 351: Ninth Level Circle Kick, Blowing it Up! The Fishing Immortal (Part 1) - Novel Cool

Chapter 351: Ninth Level Circle Kick, Blowing it Up! The Fishing Immortal (Part 1)

Chapter 351: Ninth Level Circle Kick, Blowing it Up! The Fishing Immortal (Part 1)

Shi Hao grinned, feeling frustrated. "The rebound force of this thing is getting stronger. At first, I could hold it, but it's getting more difficult the further I go. I estimate that even if I give it my all, it'll be hard to take it away."

"With my current strength, being able to lift it is already my limit."

Xiao Ling'er frowned. "Who else hasn't tried?"

Huo Yun'er looked at He Qiang and Medusa. "Only He Shidi and Queen Medusa are left."

"Me?"

He Qiang scratched his head. "I only know how to fish. How can I fish for a shield? It's a waste of time for me to go."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Medusa stepped forward, and as expected, she was instantly repelled with just a touch. "Try it. Maybe you're the destined one?"

But He Qiang shook his head. "Instead of talking about destiny, I'd rather know what would happen if we don't touch the shield and just cover the coffin, taking the entire thing with us?"

Everyone was taken aback, then they all looked at him with peculiar gazes.

He Qiang felt a bit embarrassed. "Huh? Is that not possible?"

"Hey, I was just speaking casually."

"It's not impossible," Qin Yu chuckled. "But you're thinking out of the box. I think it's worth a try."

"We don't have much time to waste here. If we can't refine it, we can at least take it back to the sect and figure it out slowly. That would be great," Wang Teng agreed.

It's worth a shot.

"Let's give it a try!"

Soon, the coffin was covered again.

"You do it," Xiao Ling'er still wanted He Qiang to take action.

This time, He Qiang didn't refuse.

He directly cast his fishing rod, wrapping the coffin with the fishing line several times, and then he lifted it.

The coffin rose into the air.

"Success!"

Everyone's faces lit up with joy.

"This... is a path we never imagined."

"You really are something!"

"Haha, that's great!"

Everyone found it interesting.

It was that simple?

However, it only seemed simple on the surface. Being able to take it away didn't mean they could use it. Refining it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven.

After all, they had already tried with their divine sense earlier.

But the result was the same as touching it physically; they were instantly repelled by a peculiar lawful power.

"Let's go, we should get out of here first."

Seeing this, Xiao Ling'er also showed a slight smile. "We'll take the shield back, and Master will definitely have a solution."

"We don't have much time. We must hurry to the Three Saints City."

"My people are ready. We can set off at any time," Medusa replied.

"Then let's go!"

Xiao Ling'er waved her jade-like hand, and the group prepared to leave in a grand manner.

It was difficult to enter.

But leaving was surprisingly easy.

Soon, their group, along with all the Serpent Clan members, flew out of the floating burial ground.

However...

He Qiang's appearance was somewhat amusing.

He carried the fishing rod on his shoulder, and hanging on the fishing line was a bronze coffin.

At first glance, it looked like he was carrying a stick with a coffin on top.

But for now, there was no other way. They could only carry it like this.

Although treasures could be enlarged or shrunk, the prerequisite was to refine them first.

Since no one could refine the Heavenly Man's Shield and the coffin, they had no choice but to carry them.

Humm...

After leaving, Xiao Ling'er took out the communication jade to contact Lin Fan, but a solemn voice suddenly interrupted: "You..."

"Finally, you're out."

"I've waited so long."

"So, all of you will accompany my pitiful child to the grave."

An unkempt, emaciated old man appeared.

His entire being exuded an unhealthy frailty, as if his body had been drained by wine and lust, but he was indeed a genuine Ninth Level powerhouse.

The dense celestial energy that almost overflowed from him was hard to ignore.

Boom!

Without hesitation, he attacked.

An overwhelming pressure far surpassing that of the corpse puppets descended upon them, causing everyone's faces to change.

"I'll take care of this."

Long Ao Jiao, already in a foul mood, was looking for an outlet. At this moment, a near-perfect punching bag presented itself. How could she hold back?

Ninth Level, durable!

Without hesitation, she struck, clearly not a good person, and could be killed.

Wasn't this the perfect punching bag?

She instantly condensed the Overlord Divine Spear and lifted it, blocking all the attacks directed at everyone.

Boom!

The sky trembled.

Space cracked.

But Long Ao Jiao held her ground, not retreating even half a step.

Her originally ugly expression now showed excitement, with a hint of demonic charm.

"No matter who you are, no matter if your purpose is treasure or revenge for your so-called son, you..."

"I grant you... death!"

Hula!

Long Ao Jiao swung the Overlord Divine Spear in a circle and struck out. The might of this attack was no less than that of a Ninth Level powerhouse.

"Arrogant!"

The skinny old man's eyes turned red. Although he was shocked that Long Ao Jiao could block his attack, he didn't think she was his match, nor did he believe she could defeat him.

"Below the Ninth Level, all are ants. Since you want to be the first to challenge me, I'll send you on your way!"

"However, your appearance is quite pleasing."

"With such talent, you're definitely a perfect furnace."

"Before you die, make some 'contributions' for me."

He spoke sternly, and various methods emerged one after another, very domineering, trying to suppress Long Ao Jiao.

However, Long Ao Jiao was not an easy opponent. She broke through his attacks, growing more courageous as she fought, showing no signs of fatigue or weakness.

"Hiss!"

Medusa couldn't help but gasp in surprise, "This Long Ao Jiao... what a formidable opponent!"

"No wonder she could hold her ground against the siege of the four great Corpse Puppets without defeat."

"She's a freak," Huo Yun'er muttered.

Shi Hao, however, was deep in thought, "Is she truly holding a grudge against us, or is it because of the 'Sweepstar' in our group?"

"That's not clear," Qin Yu shook her head.

Xiao Long Nu remained calm and unhurried, as she was fearless. Her eyes spun, "Why don't we ask her directly?"

"Will she answer?" Jiang Ni voiced her concern.

"We'll know once we ask," Jiang Li spoke up, "That... old..."

"..."

She suddenly fell silent.

The group was taken aback, "Why aren't you asking?"

"For a moment, I don't know how to address him," Jiang Li's expression was peculiar, "According to our family's teachings, when facing such an elder, it's only right to call them 'senior' at the very least."

"But he jumped out and attacked us without distinguishing right from wrong. Calling him 'senior' or any other respectful title, I just can't bring myself to do it."

"If I don't call him 'senior' or any other respectful title, for a moment, I really don't know how to address him."

The group: "..."

Xiao Ling'er couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time.

"You're right, you sisters are ladies from a noble family, so you should pay attention to your manners."

"This matter, it's more appropriate for us to handle."

"I'll do it," Shi Hao raised his hand, "I'm a country bumpkin from the mountains, they call me a 'bear child,' so I'm the best at this kind of address."

"I'll do it," Wang Teng patted his chest, "I'm also from a small town, and I'm even younger than you, Shi Hao. How can I possibly use foul language?"

Before anyone could object, he stepped forward and shouted, "Hey, you old turtle!"

"Old turtle!"

"Old fool!"

"Old fool!"

"Old dog!"

"Old..."

Jiang Li and Xiao Ling'er: "(ΩДΩ) ?!"

In that moment, the two sisters' ears were opened to a whole new world.

And they learned something new~!

...

The skinny old man was still shocked by Long Ao Jiao's strength.

Suddenly hearing Wang Teng's continuous barrage of insults directed at him, he instantly burned with rage, unable to contain his anger, "You young whippersnapper, how dare you bark here, seeking death?!"

"Hey, old turtle, I thought you were deaf," Wang Teng crossed his arms, unafraid of the other's threats, "If I want to die, I'll die. So what?"

"If you have the ability, come and kill me."

"If you don't, then listen to me, you punk!"

"You???"

He instantly burned with rage, ready to turn around and kill Wang Teng first.

However, Long Ao Jiao didn't give him the chance.

Although Long Ao Jiao couldn't stand others showing off, if she let this old man escape from her grasp and kill someone, wouldn't it be a loss of face for herself?

After all, if even this old man couldn't be stopped, it would be too humiliating and weak!

For a moment, the skinny old man was half-dead with anger, constantly blowing his beard and staring wide-eyed.

Unfortunately, he still didn't get the chance.

"Hmph, you still dare to be unyielding?"

Wang Teng continued to provoke him, "I gave you a chance, but you're useless!"

"Look at you, so weak, yet you want to take revenge."

"I advise you, it's better to clarify who you are and who your son is. Don't mistake your target for revenge, or you might end up not getting your revenge and getting yourself killed instead."

"Who cares who this old man's son is? How dare he be so arrogant, he must die!" Long Ao Jiao, unaware of Wang Teng's thoughts, continued to make threats.

"Kill me? You think you're worthy?"

The skinny old man let out a bitter laugh, "Moreover, how could I possibly make a mistake?"

"How dare you claim that my son, Tian Bo, wasn't killed by you?"

"Don't spout nonsense to deceive me, you don't have the ability! My son has a special mark left by me, and at this moment, that mark is on all of you, everyone has a part of it, and you still want to deny it?!"

"Tian Bo...?"

Long Ao Jiao frowned and then asked, "Among the Middle State Cultivators we killed earlier, was he there?"

Wang Teng's mouth twitched, "..., it seems like there was one."

"That 'scoundrel'."

Long Ao Jiao suddenly realized, "So it was that waste."

"A useless son, and an even more useless father, no wonder you, a Ninth Level expert, look so weak, as if your body has been hollowed out by wine and women, tsk."

"Since that's the case, then go die."

It was confirmed, they had a grudge.

What more was there to say?

Naturally, it was time to let this punching bag serve its purpose.

However...

Xiao Ling'er and the others were not pleased.

"Since there's a grudge, then don't hold back."

"To be safe, let's attack together."

"Yes, let's finish him off quickly, the Three Saints City is still waiting for us."

"Attack!"

In just a few words, they surrounded the old man, blocking all his escape routes.

Long Ao Jiao's face darkened.

But at this moment, she couldn't refuse.

Because earlier, when she fought against the four Corpse Puppets alone, they had joined the fight, and she didn't refuse. If she refused now... it would expose the fact that she was already on the verge of reaching her limit.

The anger could wait, but she couldn't lose face.

I'll endure!

...

Medusa and the powerful Serpent Clan members were stunned.

"No, they..."

"Are they really this arrogant?"

"That's a Ninth Level expert, and he's not just any ordinary one at that. Yet, they dare to split up and block his escape routes, aren't they afraid of being killed?"

"This..."

They were shocked.

But the old man remained calm.

"A bunch of ants, and you want to surround and kill me? What a joke!"

"Before you can kill me all..."

What's there to panic about?

Below the Ninth Stage, all are mere ants.

You've blocked off all my escape routes?

If I wanted to leave, it would be as easy as swatting away children. They couldn't stop me even a little, and there would be no surprises!

But...

Soon, he realized how wrong he was.

Because he discovered that these 'ants' were all taking the initiative to attack.

"Reversed Heaven-Overturning Palm!"

The skinny old man, already in pain and anger, was now even more enraged as he witnessed their actions.

You damn fools, do you even know what the Ninth Stage is? Do you understand the power of Immortal Force?

It's one thing for a monster to fight me, but these freaks and perverts, how many can there be among so many? She could slay my son, which means she's an absolute freak, but even so, fighting a few rounds with me is one thing.

But what are you?

Just because someone is powerful enough to fight me, you think I'm made of clay and anyone can fight me?

Reversed Heaven-Overturning Palm, I'll kill you all!

Tian Bo's father was half-dead with anger, but his combat power also increased significantly.

As he saw Xiao Ling Er charge forward and take the initiative to attack, he coldly smiled and countered with his unique ultimate technique, intending to slay Xiao Ling Er.

But in that fleeting moment when they crossed paths, his expression changed drastically.

Boom!

A nine-colored lotus suddenly bloomed, setting him ablaze.

And he was sent flying.

"Suppress them all!"

As a Ninth Stage powerhouse, he managed to avoid being killed by the Buddha's Fury Lotus, and he forcibly extinguished the Mystic Fire on his body with Immortal Force, but he couldn't avoid being humiliated and slightly injured.

The most critical thing...

He was forced to retreat!

By an unknown wild girl, with just one strike!

"How dare you!"

Just then, Wang Teng rushed over, carrying a massive 'sun'.

"Die by my hand!"

He became even more enraged and attacked again.

But this time...

He was forced to retreat again, and all his hair was vaporized, turning him into a 'hairless man'. His skin, scorched by the high temperature, lost its moisture, leaving deep crevices that made him look terrifying.

"What??"

His heart pounded.

He vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

What the hell is wrong with these guys?

"Could the next one be..."

As he saw Ya Ya rushing towards him, a hint of panic flashed through his mind, but he gritted his teeth, "I don't believe it!"

"Even one such freak appearing is enough to suppress an entire region. If three appear consecutively, even the Holy Land would take notice. How could there be a fourth?!"

"Even in a golden era, even if there are more than one such freak, it's impossible for them to gather together!"

"Die by my hand!"

He roared and struck out with all his might, intending to slay Ya Ya and prove his strength and the authority of a Ninth Stage powerhouse.

But...

"Sole Dominance Holy Technique."

"Slaying Bright Dao Art!"

Boom!!!

A beam of Immortal Light tore through the sky, an ultimate Divine Sense attack that pierced through time and space.

"Ah!!!"

He felt a sharp pain in his glabella, and his offensive instantly dissipated, causing him to stumble back several steps.

"What??"

There really was a fourth one?

This was impossible!

He was stunned and shocked, but he refused to believe it.

"You dare come again?!"

As he saw Qin Yu rushing towards him, he endured the excruciating pain in his soul and shouted, "Die!"

"Die by my hand!"

He became even more anxious.

But the more anxious he became, the more he wanted to prove himself.

This time, he learned from his mistake.

He was certain that Qin Yu wasn't using any secret techniques, which made him slightly relieved.

"Why aren't you dying by my hand?!"

He struck out with a punch, instantly unleashing a sinister secret technique, and launched a 'Poison Palm'.

If this strike couldn't instantly kill his opponent, those below the Ninth Stage wouldn't be able to withstand it for long. They would be invaded by the poison and quickly turn into a pool of pus and blood.

But...

He did strike with his palm.

And Qin Yu truly didn't use any secret techniques.

But just as the attack was about to land, Qin Yu suddenly disappeared.

In her place, a massive mansion appeared.

The mansion was filled with Immortal Qi.

And it rushed towards him.

"???"

He was stunned.

What kind of technique was this? But... even if this Immortal Mansion was unexpected, what could it do? It's just an inanimate object. Get lost!

He didn't dodge or block, but instead increased his strength.

Boom!!!

A loud shockwave reverberated.

And as he expected, the Immortal Mansion was instantly shattered.

But before he could rejoice, a figure covered in armor appeared before him. After a brief moment of astonishment, the figure thrust a long spear towards him.

"Ninth Stage Corpse Puppet?!"

He was instantly shocked and terrified.

Pff!

The unpredictable attack, combined with the fact that the opponent was of the same level, caught him off guard. The spear pierced his abdomen, spraying blood, and sent him flying high into the air.

At that moment, the Immortal Mansion reappeared, and the Corpse Puppet disappeared.

Qin Yu emerged from somewhere, and with a single sword strike, she slashed at him, causing him to lose control and fly towards Xu Feng Lai.

"Sword Eleven!"

Xu Feng Lai 'took the baton' and unleashed a strike with the power of several secret realms, almost equivalent to the might of the Ninth Stage.

"Huff..."

Song Yunxiao absorbed the power of the secret realm and punched out with the strength of ten secret realms. This strike was nearly as powerful as the Ninth Stage.

"Ah!"

The old fellow coughed up blood and screamed in agony, still trying to stabilize his body.

But... He Qiang also made his move.

He swung his fishing rod, using the coffin as a weapon, and smashed it down!

Thud!

The old fellow was stunned, and as he spat out another mouthful of blood, his eyes rolled back, and he passed out.

(End of Chapter)

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