Ethereal World: Vicious Cannon Fodder's Immortality Road - Chapter 531

Chapter 531: Low-Key Chapter 531: Low-Key Sima Ke Xin’s strange weapon always changed its shape.

Sometimes it was a white sword with the white light, and sometimes it turned into the white silk ribbons.

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After a while, all of them finished their matches.

From what she saw, Helan Yuze’s strength was stronger than Yao Yanzi’s.  Instead of using the golden vines to restrict his opponent’s spiritual power, Yao Yanzi used his own skills to fight with Helan Yuze.

If he used his golden vines, she couldn’t foresee who would have the upper hand.  Mu Anwen’s strength was similar to that of Wei Xiaodan.

But if he used his deadly poison, Wei Xiaodan wouldn’t have a chance to fight back.

Bei Tingguang’s strength was one point weaker than Duan Xiaosi’s.

Duan Xiaosi’s golden sword skill was sharp and fast, almost invisible to catch.

While Bei Tingguang relied on his martial arts and spells, he lost because of Duan Xiaosi’s sword.  The sword that Duan Xiaosi used was a spiritual sword, but he mastered the meaning of sword, so the sword and him became one.

His sword flexibly danced in the air and moved like it was boneless.  In fact, Sima Ke didn’t take out his weapon.

He merely used his evolved white light and made it his weapon.

Sikong Wenxia used a green spiritual sword, combined with his Emerald Fire.

It seemed like he intentionally used only a little bit of his Emerald Fire, and mostly, he combined his scarlet fire with Emerald Fire so that no one could notice that he had another fire.  Human greed is endless.

Shenlian Yingyue understood the reason that he didn’t use his Emerald Divine Sword and Emerald Fire openly.  He made a contract with the Emerald Fire, but his original spiritual root was the Heavenly Spiritual Root of the Fire Element.

Unless he encountered a strong opponent, he wouldn’t use his Mythical Emerald Fire.  “I want to go all out with you, but I can’t do it here.” Sikong Wenxia smacked his tongue in regret.  “Me too.” Sima Ke Xin said softly.  Both of them didn’t use all their strength.

It seemed like they didn’t care who would win because this wasn’t their objective or destination.

They didn’t have to show off their power and wealth to attract killing and jealousy from people.  If Shenlian Yingyue knew their thoughts, she would nod in approval and appreciation.

In this world, not all people want fame and admiration.

Not everyone loves to show off their achievements.

Some people love to stay low-key, and they don’t necessarily participate in the struggle to get attention and fame.

Popularity and prominence don’t really matter to them.  And this type of person, who knows how to keep their profiles low, will always survive, regardless of the situation they will face.  Pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, let your enemies mock you as they want, let them lower their guards down, and be proud until the end.

When they finish scorning you, giving your foes a catch-off-guard blow will bring you the greatest victory, and it’s such a satisfying feeling when you look at your foes’s blue and purple faces.  Shenlian Yingyue would never know that all the men here were not fuel-efficient lambs.

They were black-bellied, insidious, full of tricks, and unpredictable.

Who said that all the male leads must be bright, upright, righteous, and act as charming white princes and heroes?

Shenlian Wanyan’s purple eyes darkened, Helan Yuze’s fox eyes emitted a playful light, and Sima Ke Xin’s soft smile hid his black lotus character.

Mu Anwen’s gloomy eyes flashed a calculation, Yao Yanzi’s face bloomed with a dark smile, and Sikong Wenxia’s laugh hid his perverted, bloodthirsty heart.  Without admitting defeat or losing their faces, they elegantly stepped off the competition platform at the same time.

Everyone fell from their chairs.

Who won in this round?  “Shenlian Wanyan, Helan Yuze, Mu Anwen, Duan Xiaosi, and Sima Ke Xin win!” The ninth elder’s white beard twitched; he cleared his throat and declared the next round.

Now, it was Shenlian Yingyue’s turn.  It was a regret that she wasn’t able to watch the others’ fights because she was fighting with her opponent too.  Ten figures flew to the competition platform.

They stood in front of each other and observed their opponents.

……  [Fifth Platform: Shenlian Yingyue vs.

Xiao Xili] Xiao Xili’s eyes seemed to contain a burning fire, but then, when she blinked, her eyes turned soft and watery, as if tears would slide down from her eyes anytime.  Shenlian Yingyue felt that her hair was about to rise up for some reason.

Being looked at by Xiao Xili made her feel like she was targeted by a snake.

“Master.” Xiao Lan, on her shoulder, stroked her cheek with his soft paw.  “Is your pet allowed to come?” Xiao Xili looked at Xiao Lan up and down and smirked.

Because Xiao Lan was adorable, like a small white tiger, he had no spiritual power, and he didn’t speak, so people would never know that this adorable tiger was actually a Mythical Beast.

When Shenlian Yingyue advanced to the Combination Period, Xiao Lan and the others also advanced.  By staying for hundreds of years in the Ethereal Small World, nourishing their bodies with the heaven-defying treasures in the small world, and practicing hard every minute while enjoying their lives, it was a piece of cake for them to become the Mythical Beast.  In this Spiritual Continent, there are less than five Mythical Beasts, and all of them live in the Superior Domain.

No one was able to get a Mythical Beast as their contracted beast, but here, Shenlian Yingyue’s contracted beasts were all turning into Mythical Beasts.  Except for Xiao Mei, Lu Long, Huan Huan, Zhizhi, the red snake army, and the Thunder White Wolf army, who were trying hard to advance from the peak of the King Beast realm to the Emperor Beast realm.  Shenlian Yingyue stroked Xiao Lan’s head and looked at the ninth elder.

The ninth elder nodded, indicating that she could bring whatever she wanted.  “I will not be responsible if I ‘accidentally’ cut off your pet’s neck.” Xiao Xili noticed that this white tiger held an important place in Shenlian Yingyue’s heart.

She knew how to attack her enemy’s weakness and feelings.

“If I were you, I would shut my mouth and behave well.” Shenlian Yingyue looked at Xiao Xili expressionlessly.  Just kidding, Xiao Lan just had to wave one of his paws, and Xiao Xili’s head would fall off.

CREATORS’ THOUGHTS Littlecarrot I can’t decided to let who win because their strengths are similar to each other.

But it doesn’t matter, they have different goals after all.

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