God of Pets

Chapter 312 The battle begins

Zhang Chunman and Jiang Qiemo were evenly matched to begin with, and after fighting until their energy was almost depleted, neither could gain the upper hand.

Jiang Qiemo's "One Thought of Ghostly Godhood" was activated, resulting in a certain improvement in all aspects of his attributes.

The improvement of attributes is only one aspect. The key is that once the "One Thought of the Ghost God" is activated, Jiang Qiemo must win. He is invincible and his enemies are not his. He must fight to the death and survive.

One risked their life, while the other lacked the same awareness, and the scales of victory immediately tipped in their favor.

Seeing the aura emanating from Jiang Qiemo, Zhang Chunman's eyes flashed with surprise. Almost without hesitation, he flew backward, wanting to rush out of the fighting ring and give up.

Jiang Qiemo is the kind of person who would give everything for a battle, but Zhang Chunman is not that kind of person. He would not risk his life for such a battle.

However, he was far slower than Jiang Qiemo in retreating. Just as Jiang Qiemo's fist came crashing down like a storm, Zhang Chunman reached out and slapped Jiang Qiemo's fist with his palm.

This palm strike wasn't meant to fight Jiang Qiemo to the death, but rather to use the force to accelerate backward, fly off the fighting stage, and forfeit the match.

However, when he struck Jiang Qiemo's fist with his palm, he felt nothing and couldn't get any leverage from it, which immediately shocked him.

Zhang Chun immediately braced himself in mid-air to withstand the attack, his body curled up like a shrimp.

boom!
The fist that Zhang Chunman couldn't get any leverage from suddenly burst out with terrifying power, slamming into Zhang Chunman's palm and then hitting his chest, sending Zhang Chunman flying backward.

Zhang Chunman finally flew out of the fighting ring. Seeing that things were not going well, Zhang Huacai rushed to the spot where Zhang Chunman had flown out, jumped up and hugged Zhang Chunman, and with her feet on the ground, she channeled the power from Zhang Chunman's body into the ground beneath her feet.

After Zhang Chunman landed, a trickle of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

"Jiang Qiemo truly lives up to his reputation; he is indeed a man who can make all flowers bloom." Zhang Chunman was not angry; instead, he praised Jiang Qiemo.

Gu Nanquan looked at Jiang Qiemo with a somewhat strange expression.

He knew that Jiang Qiemo was very strong and that Jiang Qiemo had the potential to defeat Zhang Chunman, which is why he set up this scheme to pave the way for Zhang Chunman's victory.

But no one expected that Jiang Qiemo would be this strong.

"Luckily I was prepared, otherwise it would have been a real problem," Gu Nanquan thought to himself.

"Aren't you going to take a look?" Chen Guan asked Zhang Chunxiang, who was standing to the side.

He heard that Zhang Chunxiang and Zhang Chunman were twins, and that they were such close siblings that they couldn't be closer.

Zhang Chunxiang, however, said without a care in the world, "Our Zhang family's elixirs are famous throughout the land. As long as there is still a breath left, we can save him. Besides, his minor injury doesn't even need medicine. What's there to see?"

Zhang Chunxiang looked at Jiang Qiemo, who had already won and stepped down from the stage, and thought to herself, "I originally thought that Jiang Qiemo was just famous and that his strength was at most similar to Chunman's. I didn't expect him to be so powerful. The mysterious feeling on Jiang Qiemo's body was as if his spirit had entered another realm. Such talent is indeed rare in the world."

After Jiang Qiemo returned, he smiled and said to Chen Guan, "I've taken the lead."

Chen nodded without speaking; he knew what Jiang Qiemo meant.

He and Jiang Qiemo had made a pact to see who could master the One Thought Ghost God first. Jiang Qiemo entered the One Thought Ghost God again and thought he had taken the lead over Chen Guan, which is why he said that.

"What do you mean by being one step ahead?" Zhang Chunman didn't understand and asked Jiang Qiemo curiously.

"We both gained some insights at the same time, but neither of us was able to truly master them, so we made a bet to see who could fully control them first," Jiang Qiemo said casually. Zhang Chunxiang's eyes widened in surprise upon hearing this, and she couldn't help but look at Chen Guan. She hadn't expected that Chen Guan could also reach such a transcendent state.

"Have you ever entered that state?"

"This was originally Jiang Qiemo's enlightenment. I was just imitating him blindly. I used it by chance under the pressure of death, and I haven't been able to achieve anything since then," Chen Guan sighed.

"Fellow Daoist, you will definitely be able to handle it; it's just a matter of time," Zhang Chunxiang quickly reassured him. How could she let her money tree be in a bad mood? What if its production decreased?

"I don't really care, because I'm not good at fighting anyway." Chen Guan's words were not untrue; his innate talent was support-type.

Jiang Qiemo looked at Chen Guan with a strange expression, thinking, "Is this something a human being would say?"

“Yes, yes, yes, our main goal is to make money. What’s the point of fighting and killing? That’s what brutes do…” Zhang Chunxiang thought Chen Guan’s words made sense.

Gu Nanquan had already stepped onto the fighting ring and did not hear their conversation.

At this moment, Gu Nanquan and Zhang Huacai faced each other across the fighting ring, with Zhang Huacai appearing even more composed.

Zhang Chunman has a calm and composed mindset, but Zhang Huacai is not only calm and composed, he also looks particularly composed. Although he is younger than Zhang Chunman, he looks like a man in his thirties or forties.

The two gazed at each other from a distance, remaining as still as mountains.

Gu Nanquan gripped the hilt of his knife, waiting for Zhang Huacai to rush up. But Zhang Huacai was even more patient than him. He didn't move when his opponent didn't move, and the two of them remained locked in a stalemate on the stage.

Gu Nanquan felt an urge to curse. He wanted to wait for Zhang Huacai to come over, then unleash his acting skills to get Zhang Huacai promoted so she could continue challenging Jiang Qiemo.

He then went down to stop Chen Guan from being promoted.

As a result, Zhang Huacai just stood there without taking the initiative, making it difficult for him to realize his idea of ​​putting on a more respectable performance.

Finally, Gu Nanquan seemed unable to hold back any longer and rushed towards Zhang Huacai. When he reached him, he suddenly drew his sword.

Unfortunately, his signature blinking sword technique was useless against Zhang Huacai.

Zhang Huacai didn't blink at all, so Gu Nanquan's blinking sword technique couldn't be used to its full potential, and his full-force strike was blocked by Zhang Huacai.

Zhang Huacai then struck him with a palm strike, leaving Gu Nanquan with no choice but to cough up blood and admit defeat.

He was standing not far from the edge of the fighting ring before, and could have chosen a more dignified way to lose, simply being pushed off the ring. Now, however, he is forced to act so painfully.

Gu Nanquan returned to Jiang Qiemo and the others, gritting his teeth as he said, "I was careless. Let me rest for a bit, and then I'll fight him again. This time I'm sure I'll win."

Chen Guan stood up and was about to sign up for the challenge. The only person he could challenge was Gu Nanquan, who was in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist, give me another chance. I can win." Gu Nan made his last effort. If he could stop Chen Guan with words, he wouldn't have to turn against Chen Guan and fight now.

"You should rest first." Chen Guan remained unmoved and went directly to register to challenge Gu Nanquan.

(End of this chapter)