Chapter 103 Weasel Eater
'broken!'
Seeing the slightly reddened eyes of the Raijin Weasel, Han Zheng's heart skipped a beat.

Weasel-like mythical creatures naturally prefer to hunt fish for food.

His fellow beast might be mistaking his sparring partner for food, right?

'Good eye.' Chen Beiwu keenly sensed the ferocity of the Thunder Needle Weasel.

The opponent's ferocity can maximize the Golden Egg's fighting spirit.

"or……"

Just as Han Zheng was about to speak up to stop the sparring match, the Raijin Itachi on the fighting platform transformed into a bolt of lightning and disappeared from the spot.

"Hey!"

As the electric arc crackled and exploded, the Lightning Needle Weasel instantly dashed to within a ten-foot radius of the Golden Egg.

"Gurgle." The golden egg's eyes widened, filled with lightning, and for a moment it couldn't find its opponent's exact location.

Seeing that the golden egg remained lying still, Raijin Itachi's eyes showed a hint of doubt.

Normally, it would have swiftly evaded its opponent's detection before delivering a single blow to shatter their defenses and secure victory.

However, the pressure from its opponent was too strong, so strong that it dared not make any rash moves and could only look for its opponent's weaknesses while moving quickly.

But here comes the problem!
This golden scale has so many flaws that it feels like it's covered in them, leading the cunning Lightning Needle Weasel to believe it's a trap deliberately set by its opponent.

"What's going on???" Sensing the cautious tone emanating from the Co-existing Contract, Han Zheng was slightly taken aback.

His lightning rod weasel didn't see this golden scale as food, but as an unprecedented opponent!
Could it be that he underestimated his opponent? This golden-scaled creature's seemingly innocent and naive eyes are actually a perfect disguise for its murderous intent.

Yes, there are six training instructors in the Beast Taming Training Grounds.

Since the opponent dared to choose a fellow beast of a Qi Refining Peak cultivator for one-on-one sparring instead of choosing a fellow beast of lower cultivation for battle, they must have some skill.

Thinking of this, Han Zheng felt a long-dormant surge of passion, and his gaze swept over Chen Beiwu.

Are all young people these days so cunning?!

If this sparring match hadn't been a one-on-one battle between two beasts, with cultivators not allowed to participate, he would have really wanted to go up and fight alongside the Thunder Needle Weasel.

'Why haven't you made a move yet?'

Chen Beiwu's gaze followed the movement of the lightning needle weasel, and a sense of doubt arose in his heart.

Just because Golden Egg can't see through Raijin Itachi's movement trajectory doesn't mean he can't see it either.

Chen Beiwu's divine sense could completely encompass the entire battle arena. It's no exaggeration to say that whatever the Lightning Needle Weasel did, he could see it all clearly.

As a result, he failed to discern Raijin Itachi's attack intentions.

"Gulu."

Unable to see the location of the Thunder Rod Weasel, Golden Egg blew bubbles out of boredom and looked at Chen Beiwu.

Sensing the opportunity, the Raibou Weasel unleashed its lightning-fast, steel-like claws and charged toward the back of the golden egg with lightning speed.

boom!
As the lightning blade struck, the electric arc exploded, and the battle arena floor immediately collapsed, with the scorching air currents kicking up a large cloud of dust.

"Won!"

Seeing the wind and thunder blade strike a vital spot head-on, Han Zheng's eyes revealed a look of confidence.

His Thunder Needle Weasel has mastered the first-tier supreme technique [Wind and Thunder Blade] to a minor level, which can inflict minor injuries on the opponent the moment it breaks through their defense.

What is this concept?
It should be noted that the power of thunder is extremely violent, and if one is not careful, it can backfire on the caster.

Since its Thunder Needle Weasel can control the power of thunder to such a subtle degree, it means that its mastery of the Wind and Thunder Blade is not far from the Great Perfection.

With this strike, not only would the Golden Scales, which are already countered by lightning, be rendered powerless, but even spirit beasts that are countered by lightning would lose their ability to resist.

"Squeak!"

However, the fear emanating from the Raijin Itachi made Han Zheng sense something was amiss. As the smoke cleared, when the spirited and unharmed Golden Scales came into Han Zheng's view, he couldn't help but pause, his gaze falling on the Raijin Itachi's slightly bent and trembling claws.

'How is this possible!' Han Zheng's face turned ugly.

Despite being the one attacking, the ferret weasel ended up being injured by the shockwave.

Both are second-tier low-grade spirit beasts, so the difference between them shouldn't be this great!

'As expected, even with attribute advantages, the magical attacks of the spirit level couldn't harm the golden egg in the slightest.' Chen Beiwu showed no surprise.

The fact that the golden egg is often beaten in his hands doesn't mean he can actually hurt it.

On the contrary, it was precisely because Chen Beiwu was unable to break through the defenses of the Tongcan Beast that the Golden Egg was able to use its Na Hai talent to devour the spells he released.

"Gulu?"

Golden Egg looked at the Thunder Needle Weasel with curiosity, then stretched out its fins in concern.

This move successfully angered the latter, whose self-confidence had been damaged.

As a skilled fish catcher, the Weasel has experience successfully hunting turtles, squid, and even crocodiles. Although this Golden Scale is troublesome, it is no exception.

"Squeak!" The Lightning Needle Weasel's eyes turned crimson, and it unleashed a large amount of lightning stored within its scales without hesitation.

In an instant, raging lightning filled the entire battle arena.

No!

Han Zheng's pupils contracted slightly as he immediately recognized that this was the core killing move of the lightning-attribute technique cultivated by the Thunder Needle Weasel, namely, [Thunder Serpent Frenzy Dance].

In order to master this killing move, he would take the Thunder Needle Weasel to a special area during thunderstorms. He would release spells to weaken and draw in the aftershocks of thunder, while the Fellow Beast would use its thunder armor to withstand a portion of the power of heaven and earth.

If all this accumulated lightning were to erupt at once, it might severely injure the golden scale.

"It's alright." Sensing that Han Zheng was considering stopping the sparring session, Chen Beiwu calmly stopped him.

He put the golden egg on the battle stage to build confidence, not simply to test his defense by getting beaten up.

His objective hasn't been achieved yet, so why would he let this training session stop?

"Gulu."

Sensing the scorching aura of thunder in the air, Golden Egg immediately recalled its painful experience on the Thunder Tribulation Attack and Defense Test Platform.

So it opened its mouth and activated the Sea-Gathering Spirit Technique on the dazzling creature in the distance, which was wrapped in lightning snakes and hurtling towards it like a streak of lightning.

"boom!"

As the distance closed, the tidal vortex in the golden egg's mouth suddenly expanded.

It swallowed the blinding arc of electricity, which resembled thousands of silver snakes dancing wildly, and also swallowed the lightning-coiled weasel.

"Uh."

Seemingly overeating, the golden egg burped and exhaled a ring of black smoke.

"???"

Sensing the loss of the connection from the Covenant, Han Zheng's expression changed drastically, and he rushed towards the golden egg immediately.

Chen Beiwu covered his forehead with his right hand, speechless, and thought to himself, "Spit it out! I told you to hit the electric weasel, not to eat the employee weasel of the Beast Taming Arena for lunch."

Han Zheng grabbed the golden fish and looked anxiously at Chen Beiwu, "Fellow Daoist, quickly have your fellow beast spit out my Thunder Needle Weasel."

Upon hearing this, the Golden Egg Fish's belly swelled slightly, and it sneezed rather uncomfortably. The unconscious Lightning Rod Weasel also appeared on the battle stage.

"Gulu."

Golden Egg gave an innocent look and pointed with its chin at the Raijin Weasel not far away.

(End of this chapter)

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