Demon’s Diary

to have become thicker.
With just a casual glance, he seemed like Liu Ming after he activated his mortal secret techniques.

Seeing this, Liu Ming’s eyes shone.
He also started chanting and wisps of black smoke started to appear from within his body.

The well built youth lowly roared and the two swords were twirled like wheels in his hands.
Afterward, he stomped onto the ground and charged forward in a flash.

“Pu!”

A fireball that was visibly larger than a normal fireball was shot out from Liu Ming and easily landed on the charging youth, who did not even attempt to avoid the attack.

The Fa Li in Liu Ming had all been refined and thus, with the same Fireball Technique, the fireballs that he cast would be stronger than the fireballs a normal Spirit Apostle made.

With a “hong” the fire exploded into waves of flames, making the charging youth slightly pause.

However, the well built youth roared once more and the wind around his two blades strengthened and blew away all the flames.
After dispelling the flames, the youth started charging again.
In seconds he was already within a hundred feet of Liu Ming.

Seeing the fierce charge of the youth, Zhu Chi and Martial Aunt Zhong shared a bitter smile after seeing the hopelessness in each other’s eyes.

At this moment, the two of them held no hope for Liu Ming’s victory.

“Pu, pu.” Another two crimson fireballs flew from Liu Ming’s hands and landed on the charging youth.

Even if the well built youth’s body was much stronger than the average person with such strong fireball attacks, he felt his arms becoming incredibly tired and he barely cleared the waves of flames around him, .

With panic, the youth realized that if he didn’t defeat Liu Ming in this charge, he would most definitely lose.
With a final roar, he squeezed out the final strength of his arms and cut open a path among the loose waves of flames around him.
Then, he began to transform into a shadow, pouncing toward Liu Ming.

The youth assumed that a person who had already released so many fireballs would not have time to cast any more spells.
And, as a Body Cultivator, all he had to do was get into close combat with the other party to end the match.

The well built youth would reach Liu Ming in a matter of seconds, but he was still unable to find any trace of fear on Liu Ming’s face.
Instead, Liu Ming’s lips curved into a mocking smile.

“Wait…”

The well built youth suddenly felt that something was wrong the split second he saw Liu Ming’s face.
However, it was already too late for him to do anything.

Liu Ming’s lips parted as he raised his two hands.
Another two crimson fireballs appeared and shot out.

“Hong, hong.” After two sounds, the well built youth’s two swords flew out from his hands while his own body was pushed back and engulfed by the corresponding wave of flames.

“Initial Mastery of the Fireball Technique.
No, with such a fast cast time, it seems he’s already entered the Initial Mastery of the Fireball Technique for quite some time already.”

The sudden turnaround of events left Da Zhi unable to control his voice.
Da Shang, on the other hand, had already rushed into the circle and waved away all the flames on the well built youth.

However, the power of the two fireballs was not something as simple as couple of flames.
Even with Da Shang’s aiding hand, the well built youth had burn wounds all over and was unconscious.

“Good, very good.
I never would have thought that a new disciple would have such a mastery over the Fireball Technique.
We lost without regrets.
The Fa Li in his body has also been refined right? A normal Spirit Apostle’s Fireball Technique doesn’t have such strong power.
Fellow Zhu and Fellow Zhong, you both have really left the best for last.” Da Shang eyed the unconscious youth on the ground with some pain in his eyes while his gaze was cold as ice when he looked at Liu Ming.

“Haha, we’re innocent.
I didn’t even know that this disciple of mine had practiced the Fireball Technique to such a high level.” A shadow solidified beside Liu Ming and Zhu Chi’s voice came booming across the circle.
With a pat on Liu Ming’s shoulder and an expression of surprise on his face, anyone could tell that Zhu Chi was more than satisfied with this turn of events.

Martial Aunt Zhong also showed a face of pleasant surprise.

The unexpected victory from Liu Ming was outside of their expectation, but more importantly, it made it so that their trip was not in vain.
If they left empty handed, the entire Nine Infant Faction would be in shame.

As for how Liu Ming got his Fireball Technique to Initial Spell Mastery and how pure Liu Ming’s Fa Li was, those were small matters compared to the Spirit Fruits.

The gazes they showered Liu Ming with were also full of praise, and not full of questions.

“Alright, two wins in three matches.
You two can take one-third of the Spirit Fruits.
However, I have a suggestion.
Would you two fellows be interested in having one more round?” Da Zhi waited until someone from the Nine Enchantment Mountain tended to the well built youth before sweeping his gaze over Liu Ming and asked.

“What do you mean by this?” The happiness on Zhu Chi’s face dimmed.

Martial Aunt Zhong also walked up with a stormy face and stood next to Zhu Chi.

“It’s very simple.
From what I saw, your disciple is quite strong.
Why not have him go at another round with Jin Yu! If Jin Yu wins, then the Spirit Fruits that you have will go to us.
However, if your disciple wins, we will give you our two-thirds of the Spirit Fruits.
What do you two Fellows think? No matter how you look at it, you Fellows are in the advantage!” Da Zhi and Da Shang exchanged a glance and as if he read Da Zhi’s mind, Da Shang spoke up.

“What? Gambling your two-thirds of the Spirit Fruits for our one-third!?” Hearing this, Zhu Chi’s heart started beating rapidly.