Chapter 479: Want to Lose

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In a dream.

In the arena, Fang Yuan controlled the body of young Thief Tian and was engaging in a rather difficult battle with his opponent.

This time, his opponent was a burly young man. He raised his hands in the palm of his hand, and between his chops, lightning flashed and shot towards Fang Yuan.

This young man is one of the biggest favorites to win the championship in the tribe.

If it were an ordinary young man fighting, he would probably have been touched by the electric light, which would cause him to tremble all over, become incontinent, and immediately lose his fighting ability.

But at this moment, Fang Yuan is in control.

According to the young Thieving Sky's own methods, it was simply not enough to dodge the lightning strike. But Fang Yuan's old eyes were closely watching every move of his opponent.

When his opponent raised his sword high, Fang Yuan could deduce the direction of his upcoming attack from the changes in his shoulders, eyes, and entire body's center of gravity.

Because of this, Fang Yuan was always able to dodge the lightning strikes, and often made unbelievable dodge movements.

"You guy, can you just hide?" His opponent yelled impatiently.

"Hey, if you have the guts, come after me! Come and beat me!" Monster Fang Yuan yelled, taunting his opponent with all his strength.

Sure enough, his opponent was still too young and immediately became furious and rushed towards Fang Yuan again: "If you have the guts, come and fight me, you scoundrel!"

But Fang Yuan just hides.

The people around him couldn't stand it, and they started cheering and scolding Fang Yuan for his cowardly behavior.

Someone even shouted: "The strength gap is so huge, why don't you admit defeat quickly! Despicable guy!"

However, Fang Yuan went his own way and turned a deaf ear.

Although he dodges, he is actually controlling the rhythm of this battle.

His opponent did not have rich combat experience. After all, his age was here and he fell into Fang Yuan's plan. He was taken away by Fang Yuan without knowing it.

The young man couldn't attack for a long time and spent most of his true energy. He was out of breath and felt tired.

"Okay, it's time to counterattack." Fang Yuan finally waited for the opportunity and immediately counterattacked.

"Huh?!" His opponent finally reacted, but it was too late, and he was quickly suppressed and beaten by Fang Yuan.

However, the young man still had some true energy left, and was struggling to resist at this moment.

Fang Yuan secretly thought something was wrong. Young Piantian's qualifications are very poor. He only has Ding-level qualifications and has very little real energy reserves.

At this moment, the battle has been going on for a long time, and the true energy that Fang Yuan can control is not as large as the opponent who has been attacking fiercely!

"We must fight quickly!" Fang Yuan thought of this and immediately shouted, "Come on, silly boy, take a mouthful of my thick phlegm first!"

As he spoke, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of spit, which flew straight into his opponent's face.

His opponent's eyes suddenly widened.

How disgusting would it be if thick phlegm was spat on your face?

The young man quickly dodged.

But this is exactly the result Fang Yuan wants.

He just wanted to force his opponent to dodge in this direction.

"You go down too." Fang Yuan suddenly stepped forward, scurrying like a civet cat, and dodged in front of his opponent, then lowered his body, raised his foot, and kicked him hard.

The young man had already raised his arms, like a shield, to block Fang Yuan's kick.

But Fang Yuan was extremely strong and kicked him away until he fell to the bottom of the ring.

Fang Yuan won because of this.

"This kid actually won!"

"Isn't this justified?"

"It's really disgusting. He actually spits. It's so disrespectful."

"Yes, even if he wins, I will still despise him. He really has no grace at all and is simply not worthy of being a Gu Master!"

The crowd watching the battle burst into heated discussions.

The voices of ridicule and accusation directed at Fang Yuan gathered into waves and reached his ears one after another.

But at this moment, Fang Yuan lost the control over his body, and it was the real young Diaotian's turn to appear.

Young Thief Tian experienced this battle personally. It was indeed difficult and winning was not easy.

After all, young Thief Tian is alone,

But his opponents had backgrounds. Most of them had parents who were basically Gu Masters, or at least one of them was a Gu Master.

This time, all the young people who can participate in the tribal competition are young people who have just become Gu masters. Because these people have such a weak foundation, they can easily increase their combat power with the help of external forces.

Therefore, the second generation of rich people and officials are more or less loved and guided by the elders behind them, and their combat effectiveness has been greatly improved.

This is the reason why Fang Yuan's battle is difficult, and there is also a second reason, which is that Fang Yuan's fighting style is already well known. His opponents are very vigilant and have careful defenses in every battle, making it difficult for Fang Yuan to attack. .

"Why, how could I vomit thick phlegm?" Young Diantian stood in the middle of the ring, almost crying with shame.

In his previous life, he had always paid great attention to manners and demeanor. Spitting was so uncivilized that he would never do it.

But in the battle just now, he not only did it, but he also sat down openly and courageously in front of so many people.

How embarrassing is this for young Tao Tianqing!

"How could I be such a person? Is this really the deepest reflection of my heart?" Young Diantian fell into deep self-doubt and denial.

The crowd around him was still mocking.

"This kid must be so happy!"

"I actually let this kind of thing break into the top eight of Xiaobi."

"Hmph, the world is going downhill, and people like this should be eliminated directly!"

"But the quarterfinals are the limit. I never want to see him win again."

Young Thief Tian: "..."

He really wanted to tell everyone that he was really not that kind of person. But he was speechless, because now he himself had doubts and was shaken.

The values ​​and sense of glory developed in the previous life have been bombarded again and again, and now they have changed beyond recognition.

"That's enough, I don't want to advance anymore. If I win this time, with the status of the top eight, I can enter the other side of the pond." Young Thief Tian is very tired, and his heart is tired!

He didn't want to keep fighting anymore.

But Fang Yuan has great ideas in this regard.

"The top eight, the top four, the top two, and even the crown, all receive different rewards from the clan, and the levels are clear."

"Although this place is a dream, not reality. But if I help young Thief Tian get a better ranking, I will undoubtedly get better rewards."

"And these rewards will probably be extended to make the young Thief in this dreamland stronger."

This heaven-stealing dream is extraordinary. It is alive and has no fixed standard of death.

Therefore, the stronger the young Thieving Sky is, the greater his influence on the dreamland will be, which will be more convenient for Fang Yuan to explore the dreamland in the future.

This time, when exploring Thieving Heaven's dream, the dream-interpreting ultimate move is not effective. If Fang Yuan's arm is cut off!

Therefore, Fang Yuan must do his best to increase the bargaining chips in his hands and improve his chances of success in exploring the dreamland.

"The second act of the dream is more lengthy than the first act. I should give it a try and strive for first place. This is also a test of this kind of dream."

After Fang Yuan thought for a while, he made up his mind.

However, although he had a good idea in his mind, the opportunity and time to control the young Thieving Sky's body were limited.

Fang Yuan could only be patient and wait for the opportunity.

The dream continues to play out.

Although the young Thief Tian won, what he gained was notoriety and notoriety, and the external pressure was huge.

Other teenagers are actively preparing for the competition and collecting information on their opponents, but young Diaotian is analyzing himself and examining himself.

In fact, he was afraid to face himself. Doubting himself was a very painful thing.

This caused young Thief Tian to lose weight day by day and become quite depressed.

Sha Xiao's voice came: "You should refine your Gu, grandson. Without new Gu insects, it will be difficult for you to deal with your opponents. You will lose more and win less."

Refining mortal Gu and refining Immortal Gu are two completely different concepts.

Especially when refining a level one Gu insect, the probability of success is quite high.

"I can't directly provide you with any direct use, so I can't give you the Gu. Only by letting you refine it yourself can I be hidden from others and prevent others from discovering me." Sha Xiao said again.

After saying these words, he once again poured a large piece of information into young Diaotian's mind.

Looking at the young Diaotian, his expression suddenly changed: "No, this kind of Gu is too sinister. It actually wants to kill babies, steal their souls, and use them as Gu material. I will never do such a thing that harms Tianhe!" "

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