269 Three Tries For You (1/2)

Mo Yitian was now totally angered by Zhou Donghuang.

In the night starry sky, as the whole crowd watched on, Mo Yitian stood in mid-air, his eyes filled with fury and his face red with anger. His long hair blew in the wind behind him as waves of inner Yuan left his body and finally crystallized into ten-meter-tall Dharma Power.

Mo Yitian's Dharma Power was in the form of a human, but because it was only formed by inner Yuan, the features of the face were not clear and visible. It was still apparent that in the hands of the human Dharma Power, it held a sword. The human Dharma Power floated in mid-air like, proud and firm as it looked around dismissively.

”It's Mo Yitian's Sword God Dharma Power!”

”I had always heard that the Tiansong Sect had the power to allow their Dharma Power to change according to their wishes... now, I can finally see it for myself. Mo Yitian produced this Sword God Dharma Power based on his thoughts, what a remarkable sight!”

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As Mo Yitian's Dharma Power appeared, besides the Tiansong Sect disciples who were not surprised, the people from the other three sects all looked at Mo Yitian's Dharma Power with alarm.

In the universe, not all skill techniques had to produce just one fixed Dharma Power.

There were many other techniques that one could train in that allowed the adept to produce any Dharma Power that they could think of at that point in time simply based on their thoughts.

Of course, Dharma Power produced in such a manner also had to follow some guidelines. For example, Dharma Power that was too extravagant or unrealistic would cause trouble for the Dharma adept to train it, and thus put them at a disadvantage when using their Dharma Power.

The Sword God Dharma Power that Mo Yitian had just produced was also considered somewhat extravagant, but because his talent and skill in this aspect was not bad, he could still control it as he wished. In the late Dharma stage, he had mastered Dharma-body integration, which allowed him to control Dharma Power as he wished.

When his Dharma Power appeared, Mo Yitian looked at Zhou Donghuang and said seriously, ”Zhou Donghuang, I heard that your Dharma Power is in the shape of a massive tiger... today, by the blade of the sword in the hands of my Sword God Dharma Power, I will slaughter your tiger Dharma Power!”

Mo Yitian's tone was low but icy. Clearly, he had been angered by Zhou Donghuang's words.

”Your Dharma Power is indeed flashy, but too bad that's all it is.”

Faced with the unfriendly words of Mo Yitian, Zhou Donghuang only glanced at him lightly, and said deliberately and slowly, ”Looks like you are not happy with what I said just now... in that case, I'll allow you three hits. After three hits, I will then strike.”

As he spoke, Zhou Donghuang's inner Yuan gushed out of his body and formed a ten-meter-tall tiger Dharma Power.

”This is the Giant Tiger Dharma Power?”

”My goodness! In front of the Giant Tiger Dharma Power, all the other tiger Dharma Powers that I had seen before can only be considered kittens, even tiger Dharma Powers at the ultimate Dharma stage. I never knew a tiger could be as perfect as this one here!”

”The figure of this Giant Tiger Dharma Power is really perfect... if someone had told me that a Giant Tiger Dharma Power could be so beautiful, attractive and powerful, I would not have believed them!”

...

The Dharma Power that Zhou Donghuang had now produced was no any ordinary Giant Tiger Dharma Power, but the White Tiger Dharma Power which was one of the four great beasts Dharma Powers. Naturally, it could not be compared to any ordinary Giant Tiger Dharma Powers.

Although nobody in the crowd that day managed to recognize that this was actually a White Tiger Dharma Power, but just based on their eyes, they would tell that there were many differences between the White Tiger Dharma Power and an ordinary Giant Tiger Dharma Power. The difference was not just on the surface.

Of course, the most alarming thing to all of them was what Zhou Donghuang had just said to Mo Yitian.

Did Zhou Donghuang just say that he would allow Mo Yitian three hits?

Was he out of his mind?

Mo Yitian was the most powerful man among the new generation of the Tiansong sect. He reached the late Dharma stage before the age of thirty and even managed to master Dharma-body integration.

Now, even Huang Chunqiu, leader of the Tiansong Sect, looked unhappy. If not for his status as the leader of the Tiansong Sect, he would definitely have scolded Zhou Donghuang as an arrogant bastard!

”What arrogance!”

Though Huang Chunqiu, the leader of the Tiansong Sect, managed to hold himself back, the other Dharma adepts of the Tiansong Sect could not resist but to glare angrily at Zhou Donghuang, feeling that this talented disciple of the Lightning Sword Sect was being way too arrogant.

The most powerful man among their younger generation of Tiansong Sect was someone whom the rest could only look up to but not attain the level of, but now he was being looked down upon by this disciple of the Lightning Sword Sect. In that moment, all of them felt as if they had been humiliated.

”Brother Mo, since he gave you three moves, then agree to it!”

”Brother Mo, within three moves, you must defeat him! I want to see if he will really do nothing during your three attacks.”

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The group of Dharma adepts from the Tiansong Sect shouted excitedly at Mo Yitian.

At the same time, the people from the other three sects now regained their senses once again and looked at Zhou Donghuang in a daze. They had never expected Zhou Donghuang to say something like that.

Even the people of the Lightning Sword Sect who had previously witnessed Zhou Donghuang defeat Han Yuzheng, the talented disciple of the Thunder Knife Sect, with just a single blow—they did not believe that Zhou Donghuang could defeat Mo Yitian after allowing Mo Yitian three moves to attack him first.