Chapter 787: Chapter 786 Spatial Peeling Chapter 787: Chapter 786 Spatial Peeling “Heh heh heh, admit defeat or not?
You just said we could start directly.
This is called ‘all is fair in war.'”
“How could you do that?” Tang San said with a look of surprise.
Pretty Girl was behind him, her arms tightly constricting his neck, triumphantly saying, “I already told you this is called ‘all is fair in war.’ So do you give up?”
Feeling her pressing tightly against his back, and sensing her fragrance and softness, Tang San was in no hurry, “What if I admit defeat, and what if I don’t?”
Pretty Girl was stunned for a mont.
What indeed?
I don’t know what indeed!
“So, are you still not convinced?” Pretty Girl asked.
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“Not quite convinced.” Tang San said.
Pretty Girl said, “Then I might have to use a bit of force.”
Tang San struggled feebly, feeling their bodies press even closer together.
“Little Beauty, I can admit defeat, but would you agree to one thing for ?” Tang San said softly.
“What thing?” Pretty Girl asked curiously.
Tang San said, “You can only use this thod on .”
“Huh?” Pretty Girl was puzzled.
“What do you an by that?”
Tang San sighed softly, “Actually, it’s quite comfortable.”
Pretty Girl was taken aback, subconsciously lowering her head to look at herself, seeing their bodies pressed tightly together, her pretty face blushed bright red in an instant.
Suddenly she let go of her hold, pushing him away.
“You, you lecher…”
Tang San replied helplessly, “Who was hugging whom?
Who is the lecher here?”
“It’s you, it’s definitely you!” Pretty Girl, flushed with anger and embarrassnt, flashed towards Tang San with an attack.
Her palm instantly transford into a tiger claw, aid straight for his chest.
Yet Tang San didn’t dodge or avoid.
With a “bang,” Pretty Girl’s palm struck his chest.
One should note that Tang San had not used his Golden Body Variation at this point.
Pretty Girl was startled herself and instinctively tried to retract her hand, but Tang San caught her wrist and pulled her directly into his embrace.
“What are you doing?
Mmm mmm mmm!”
Before she could struggle, her lips were already sealed by Tang San’s.
For quite a while, until Pretty Girl felt like she couldn’t breathe, she finally managed to push him away with great difficulty.
“You!” Pretty Girl glared at him furiously.
But Tang San just looked innocent, “It’s your fault for seducing just now, couldn’t help myself.”
“Who seduced you!
You are really horrible.
I’m going to duel with you,” Pretty Girl said angrily.
Tang San smiled slightly.
“Co on then, give it your all.
You can’t hurt .”
“Underestimating , huh?” Pretty Girl wore a face full of disapproval.
But from that palm strike just now, she understood that Tang San’s defense was truly strong.
She had not used much force in her palm strike, even though it was executed in White Tiger Transformation.
Yet when she hit Tang San, she felt his entire chest incredibly pliable, a strange resilience directly dissolving her attack.
She couldn’t even break the skin.
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“I’m getting serious now!” Pretty Girl flashed back, creating so distance between herself and Tang San.
“Alright.
Bring it on,” Tang San said solemnly, nodding at her earnestly.
Rings of silver halos rippled out from Pretty Girl, and the huge phantom of a silver peacock also erged behind her.
Her forte was still the Peacock Transformation.
Having reached the Demon King Level in her cultivation base, her Peacock Transformation had naturally ascended to a higher level.
The powerful spatial fluctuations twisted the space around them like rippling water.
Although the space power was held back and not fully unleashed, within a hundred ters in diater, everything seed distorted, her figure barely recognizable.
Domain—this was unquestionably Pretty Girl’s domain.
Having reached the Great Demon King Level, her original Space Field had undergone a qualitative change.
With a gesture of her right hand, the Heavenly chanism Feather entered her palm.
Pointing it towards the sky, tiny points of silver light appeared in the air, resembling countless silver stars.
As the Heavenly chanism Feather was waved, the distorted space also began to move, a powerful twisting force, driven by the spatial fluctuations, bearing down on Tang San.
It pressed against his body.
Tang San did not employ the Ti-Space Tower; the Golden Body Variation was once again upon him.
His golden claws sprung apart, tearing sideways and forcibly ripping a part through the distorted space.
Intense flares of qi and blood erupted in golden halos around his body.
Using the claws to carve a path, he stepped towards Pretty Girl.
The Golden Body Variation was extrely domineering.
No matter how unpredictable your space power, my approach is to break it with brute force.
The solid space power was continuously torn apart by fissures, and with Tang San’s every advancing step, the space power was shredded into pieces.
He was gradually getting closer to Pretty Girl.
But it was at that mont that Pretty Girl began to move, her long dress fluttering as she twirled gracefully.
All the surrounding space power stirred into action under the influence of her dance.
What had originally been a large concentration of space elents suddenly split into strands, intertwining with each other.
These strands of space power imdiately beca extrely condensed, coiling and spiraling around each other as if they were being woven together.
The singular space power, under the influence of this weaving, twisted into strands of space ropes that beca incredibly firm.
Even the Golden Body Variation could not slash through them at once; it required multiple attacks to do so.
And more and more space ropes began to wrap around and press towards Tang San.
“Good!” Tang San couldn’t help but praise the level of control over the space elents.
The days of seclusion had not been in vain; Pretty Girl had truly stabilized her cultivation at the Great Demon King Level, and her application of space power was quite potent.
The Golden Body Variation’s glow on Tang San’s body rapidly intensified, and the blazing golden light, driven by his strong qi and blood, began to scorch the space ropes, with the power of his claws also surging.
But just then, a silver beam of light suddenly descended from the sky, shining directly on Tang San.
Tang San felt a void in his body.
In an instant, it seed as though another him had appeared in the distance, and this other self was taking away much of the power he was currently unleashing, including the strength from the Golden Body Variation.
When he realized sothing was amiss, he quickly gathered his bloodline power, but even so, at least half of the power he was releasing was taken away.
This was…
An evolved version of Heaven Shifting—Spatial Peeling?
She was using the ability of Heaven Shifting to forcibly peel away part of the power that he was releasing from his body.
Damn, this was quite impressive!
Based solely on the understanding of space elents, Pretty Girl should already have surpassed the forr Peacock Demon King.
After all, the Peacock Demon King was a peak-level Great Demon King.
But when facing the Crystal Phoenix Demon Emperor, although he displayed greater powers, his thods and precision of application were not as refined as Pretty Girl’s now.
With a part of his power peeled away, the increasingly thick space ropes wrapped around him without any courtesy.
Total Binding!
Tang San felt a tightness around him as the space ropes coiled closer to his body.
Tang San’s lips curved slightly upward, his heart filled with gratification—stronger Pretty Girl was, the happier he was.
Raising his right hand, silver light surged over his body, and he pointed towards the space ropes in front of him.
Suddenly, a strange scene unfolded.
As he touched the space rope with his finger, it began to disintegrate, the woven space elents rapidly unraveling, turning into countless thin strands of space.
Pretty Girl was stunned.
How could this be?
Tang San was using the Peacock Transformation as well, but why did it seem that his control over space power was even surpassing her own?
No, that wasn’t just space power.
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Although she had these thoughts in her mind, her attack did not cease.
The space power that had been dissolved into thin strands suddenly erupted with a pale golden glow, turning into razor-sharp light filants and stabbing towards Tang San.
Golden Slaughter!
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