My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

The only difference was that Xie Peng occasionally counterattacked, but unfortunately, he only hit Xu LingTai’s avatars.

However, Xie Peng wasn’t discouraged and patiently defended against the bombardment of the Thousand-Hand Illusion Avatar while trying to locate Xu LingTai’s real body.

Due to the massive fluctuations from their battle, the Elder in charge of maintaining the Competition Stage, expanded it tenfold with his Divine Abilities, allowing the two of them to engage freely.

As the battle between the two dragged on, the disciples from both Sects began to lose interest.

On one side, endless explosions; on the other, defense after defense.

Xu LingTai finally managed to unleash a few powerful moves, but Xie Peng easily dodged them with his Secret Method Technique.

“Your defensive power reminds me of my sect’s Senior Brother,” Xu LingTai’s voice echoed on the battlefield.

“You are quite impressive too. If you can endure like this for three days, I might even lose,” Xie Peng’s voice sounded relaxed, indicating that he could still withstand it.

“Then keep holding on.”

At this moment, a hundred solid Spiritual Iron Alloy balls the size of basketballs and refined with a simple lightning Array pattern appeared beside the Thousand-Hand Illusion Avatar.

The disciples of the Hidden Spirit Sect, who were spectating the battle, widened their eyes in anticipation of their sect’s exclusive Divine Abilities.

At this time, a sense of impending danger surged within Xie Peng on the stage, and he immediately activated his most powerful defensive divine abilities.

A Giant Shield, composed of both Earth Attribute and Gold Attribute, appeared in front of Xie Peng.

Following that, Xu LingTai’s Electromagnetic Cannon Technique appeared in front of the Thousand Spirit Sect disciples for the first time.

“Bang”

A soft sound followed by the piercing sound of tearing through the air could be heard.

The basketball-sized Spiritual Iron Alloy instantly hit Xie Peng’s Giant Shield.

“Boom”

The shockwave from the collision swept across the entire Competition Stage, and the Combined Elders of the Thousand Spirit Sect raised their hands to create a transparent shield at the edge of the stage.

Xie Peng looked at the crack on his Giant Shield in shock, his scalp tingling. His pride in his defensive power had been broken by this one technique?

At this moment, two tearing sounds rang out again.

Xie Peng didn’t have time to think, and he immediately abandoned the Giant Shield and managed to dodge the two Electromagnetic Cannon attacks with a barely perceptible afterimage.

Subsequently, the Thousand-Hand Illusion Avatar cast spells non-stop.

One Electromagnetic Cannon after another bombarded Xie Peng, who narrowly dodged each time.

The consecutive attacks continued, trying to seal Xie Peng’s movement, but all attempts were in vain.

At this moment, the Elders in the Unification Stage guarding the edge of the stage began to look serious.

They were prepared to save Xie Peng at the critical moment with a spell.

After all, if he were hit by the Electromagnetic Cannon at the Golden Core Stage, there would be nothing left but ashes.

At this moment, the disciples of the two Sects watching the battle all had their mouths wide open in shock at the scene on the stage.

On one hand, they were astonished by the power of each Electromagnetic Cannon shot.

On the other hand, they marveled at Xie Peng’s evasive skills, narrowly dodging each attack at the last possible moment.

After a series of bombardments from Xu LingTai, he finally understood the importance of movement and sealing movement that his Grand Master had mentioned.

If his Grand Master were here, this kid probably wouldn’t be able to dodge a single shot.

Xu LingTai thought unwillingly.

At this time, all the electrified shells in the sky had been fired, and Xu LingTai also stopped his continuous bombardment.

“Why did you stop? Are you out of spiritual power or do you want to give up?”

Xie Peng looked at the Thousand-Hand Illusion in the sky and spoke with a slight sense of pride in his tone.

“Weren’t you just saying that in general, you couldn’t beat me? Do you have a second plan?” Xie Peng said indifferently.

He admitted that he was being a bit provocative.

At this moment, Xu LingTai’s figure appeared in the sky, looking down at Xie Peng on the competition stage.

“Our two sects are friendly with each other, my second method is too cruel, and it would easily damage an opponent’s Dao Heart. I should not use it.”

“How about a draw for this round?” Xu LingTai said.

At that moment, Xu Fan and Zhan Ling raised their eyebrows, appearing both eager to watch yet reluctant to witness.

Xie Peng, standing on the competition stage, released an even stronger fighting intent after hearing Xu LingTai’s words.

Being too cruel, easily damaging the Dao Heart – as one of the top ten Golden Core Stage disciples of the Thousand Spirit Sect, should he be afraid? Could he back down?

With my status as a cultivator, I fear no battle!

At that moment, Xie Peng suddenly bowed to Xu LingTai and said,

“Please use your second method, Fellow Daoist Xu.” Xie Peng’s tone was sincere.

“Are you sure?” Xu LingTai said with some reluctance.

“If I back down today, I will back down a second time tomorrow.” Xie Peng looked at Xu LingTai seriously and said.

“I understand.” Xu LingTai’s figure slowly disappeared after his words.

Afterward, thousands of clouds of light flashed on the Thousand-Hand Illusion and enveloped the entire competition stage.

Numerous illusions appeared: countless celestial feasts, exotic beasts, dancing girls, and gods of the Immortal Palace.

Xie Peng squinted his eyes after seeing this and prepared his strongest defensive divine abilities.

He guarded his mind firmly to prevent the invasion of illusion.

Outside the secret realm, Xu Fan and Zhan Ling sighed softly. What was expected still arrived.

“What is this divine ability called?” Zhan Ling asked curiously.

“My worthless disciple came up with a very poetic name – Immortal Palace Feast.” Xu Fan said.

At this time, the disciples of the Hidden Spirit Sect saw these illusions and all sighed gently. Some people could no longer bear to watch the battle.

At this moment, Xie Peng felt as if he was in the Immortal Palace, and a grand feast of delicious food was about to unfold.

Countless fragrances that tantalized his soul began to stimulate his sense of smell.

“Is it just an illusion?” Xie Peng said disdainfully. His spiritual cultivation was extremely high, and he was no longer afraid of illusion arts techniques.

Xie Peng stuck to his heart as he ignored all temptations in the illusion.

Xu LingTai in the sky looked at Xie Peng’s performance with a smile, saying: “Your spiritual realm is quite high.”

Then, the Thousand-Hand Illusion continued to form seals and cast the second, third, and fourth layers of the Immortal Palace Feast illusion arts techniques directly onto Xie Peng.

In a moment, Xie Peng felt the world spinning around him; when he regained his wits, he found himself back in the Immortal Palace Feast.

Several celestial maidens surrounded him, enthusiastically inviting him to join the feast.

Xie Peng couldn’t help but look away from their charming, tender, and pure looks.

Just when he was about to be immersed in the illusion, Xie Peng suddenly broke free from the tender grasp of the celestial maidens and used the Heart Mirror Technique to break free from the first layer of illusion.

Only when Xie Peng felt the surrounding environment had completely changed did he open his eyes and see that he was still in the Immortal Palace Feast.

The only difference was that the celestial maidens had been replaced, yet they were still as beautiful and gentle. Each sentence from them seemingly had the power to entice heroes into the tender lands.

Xie Peng only felt dizzy; he knew that this was a precursor to being lost in the illusion.

“My heart guards one, the way is natural, all things are empty, not…”

Using the last bit of reason, Xie Peng unleashed a divine ability to break the illusion.