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Chapter 139 Successfully Suppressed?

never mind!

There's no use thinking about it too much; the most important thing now is to solve the immediate problem!

Suppressing his concerns, Wenbo said to Lu Pingchuan, "If that boy makes a move, we won't be able to stop him."

"But he's focused on the cave right now and can't pay attention to us for the time being. Let's deal with this old sorcerer before he makes a move!"

Unfortunately, it seems the old fisherman has no intention of giving them time to discuss it.

With his hands clasped together, dark blue water light exploded in his palms once more, and dozens of water arrows shot out from all directions, simultaneously enveloping Wen Bo and Lu Pingchuan.

The water arrows split and reassembled in the air, constantly changing their trajectory like swimming fish, making it impossible to predict where they would land.

This time, Wenbo did not try to take the hit head-on as he had before.

After all, his injuries had not yet healed, and if he were to be corroded by the dark water again, he probably wouldn't even be able to stand up.

He pushed his Grandmaster-level speed to its limit, weaving and dodging amidst the barrage of water arrows.

Water jets grazed his clothes and stuck to his back, each one leaving a chilling hole in the stone slab.

Lu Pingchuan formed hand seals, creating layers of light blue water barriers in front of him.

His offensive spells are indeed inferior to the water control techniques of the Sea God Palace, but the water shield passed down for hundreds of years by the Jade Toad Temple is by no means ordinary in terms of defense.

The dark water arrows that could erode a Grandmaster's aura struck his water barrier, causing it to shake violently, but they did not penetrate it as easily as they could with Wenbo's aura.

The two fought for more than a dozen rounds, one close and one far, one attacking and one defending.

At first, whenever Wenbo tried to get close to Yu Lao, he would be forced back by the Dark Water Whip.

While Lu Pingchuan's Water Marsh Technique could temporarily block the Dark Water Arrows, he could never find a way to counterattack.

The old fisherman calmly suppressed two people at the same time, and even took the time to glance at the young palace master by the pool.

But Lu Pingchuan, as expected of an elder of the Jade Toad Temple, maintained the water barrier while secretly observing the patterns of the old fisherman's magic.

The reason why the water control technique of the Sea God Palace can corrode the protective qi of martial artists is because the dark water contains an extremely yin and cold deep-sea turbidity.

This turbid force can erode true qi, but it cannot erode the magical barrier that also originates from the water.

This is why his water barrier can block the hidden water arrows.

Since I can block it myself, can I attach this barrier to Wenbo?

Lu Pingchuan took a deep breath, and his hands suddenly changed hand seals, merging the two layers of water barriers that originally covered him and Wenbo into one, turning it into a light blue water film that directly attached to Wenbo's protective aura.

A water film covered the outer layer of golden qi, the two forces overlapping one inside and one outside, the gold and light blue colors complementing each other.

The old fisherman's next wave of water arrows has already landed.

This time, Wenbo did not dodge. He stood still, his right fist clenched, and golden true energy surged from the tip of his fist.

The water arrow struck the outer layer of light blue water film before hitting his body.

When the deep-sea turbidity contained in the Darkwater Arrow came into contact with the water film, it was as if it had encountered a kindred spirit, and its corrosive power was instantly and greatly weakened.

Immediately afterwards, the water arrow struck the inner layer of golden energy, as if it had hit an iron wall, and exploded into a sky full of water droplets.

Wenbo stood still, his protective aura completely intact, without even a trace of erosion.

Old Fisherman's expression finally changed.

Wenbo seized the opportunity, giving him no time to react.

As soon as he stepped on the ground, the stone slab beneath his feet shattered, and he transformed into a golden afterimage, instantly appearing in front of the old fisherman.

His right fist slammed straight into the old fisherman's chest, the force of the punch tearing through the air with a deafening roar like thunder. In a hurry, the old fisherman conjured a water shield in front of him.

But the water shield was shattered by Wenbo's fist force as soon as it took shape, and he flew backward, barely managing to regain his balance after his toes touched the ground several times.

The force of the punch grazed his chest, tearing a hole in his dark gray short jacket and revealing his lean skin underneath.

Upon seeing this scene, Lu Pingchuan instantly quickened his hand seal movements.

He could only defend passively before, but now that Wenbo can get close, his magic finally has a chance to be used.

He quickly changed his hand seals, and a stream of water energy once again enveloped Wenbo.

This time it's not defense, but... amplification!

The Jade Toad Temple's Water Magic excels at support; the power of water can greatly enhance the strength and speed of the possessed.

Wenbo felt a cool, refreshing power surge into his feet, flowing through his meridians and throughout his body. His steps became faster and each punch was more powerful than before.

The golden fist energy and the pale blue water energy intertwined, drawing golden and blue arcs in the air.

With the two working together, the tide of battle turned instantly.

Old Fisherman was forced to retreat step by step by Wenbo's series of punches. His water control technique lost its core erosion advantage in the face of Lu Pingchuan's water barrier, and every attack was blocked by Wenbo.

With Lu Pingchuan's assistance, Wenbo's speed and strength were brought to their fullest potential.

After several rounds, Old Fisherman's breathing became rapid, and blood began to seep from the spot on his left arm where Wenbo's fist had grazed him.

Qian Xinya's eyes finally lit up as she watched the old fisherman being defeated one after another in the arena.

She turned around, raised her chin at Chu Nan and Xu Yi, and wore a smug smile that made people want to roll their eyes at first glance. "See? I told you, that sorcerer Wenbojia is more than enough to deal with that old bastard."

"You were making sarcastic remarks before, and now what are you saying? You think we can't win if you don't take action?"

Xu Yi was furious at her smug look.

He wanted to retaliate, but Chu Nan reached out and pressed his shoulder, shaking his head slightly. "Uncle Xu, you are the elder, don't argue with a junior."

Xu Yi took a deep breath, swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue, snorted coldly, and turned his head away from Qian Xinya.

Qian Xinya became even more smug when she saw Xu Yi holding back his words.

She took a step forward, her arrogant smile growing even more unrestrained. "Why are you so quiet now? Weren't you quite the talker just now? Saying things like 'we lost even in a two-on-one fight,' and 'the wounded are useless,' what about now?"

"You nouveau riche from out of town have such limited vision. How dare you presume to be elders of my Qian family's eldest daughter? When our Qian family was thriving in Kyoto, your Beihai was still a poor, remote place!"

Xu Yi's eyebrows shot up, but Chu Nan's hand was still on his shoulder.

He gritted his teeth, turned his face to the other side, and pretended not to hear.

Seeing that Xu Yi was completely ignoring her, Qian Xinya became even more enthusiastic.

That's just her personality; the more you ignore her, the more she'll chase after you and try to hit you.

No one her age had ever been able to out-argue her, let alone someone she looked down upon.

"What? You're too scared to talk now? Where did that attitude go? Come on, keep going!"

As Qian Xinya provoked him, Wenbo's fist was about to strike the old fisherman's chest again.

Suddenly, a fish-shaped stone shot out from the direction of the young palace master, drawing a dark blue trajectory in the air, and accurately struck Wen Bo's right fist!

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