Chapter 153 A Sect Where Everyone Can Swim With a flash of golden light, Wang Nan already had the Panlong Stick in his hand. He held it upright in front of him to block the fist that was rushing towards him. Wang Nan paused and felt a huge force coming. He was caught off guard and took two steps back. A figure then appeared beside Long Aotian. The man's right arm was thick, with eight soul rings, four purple and four black, surrounding his right arm. "Young Sect Master, please step back." The man stretched out his hand to protect Long Aotian behind him and looked at Wang Nan with unfriendly eyes. "Yu Tao, you..." Long Aotian was about to say something, but the soul master named Yu Tao had already raised his fist and attacked Wang Nan. There was a sound of breaking wind when he swung his fists, and the right fist seemed to have the force of thunder when it hit. The requirement of the Body Sect for its disciples is to never use soul skills lightly. Every time a soul skill is used, the opponent will become familiar with it. Therefore, even though Yu Tao is an eight-ring soul douluo, his way of attack is only to use his right arm instead of soul skills. Wang Nan's eyes moved slightly. The man in front of him should be the one sent by the main sect to protect Long Aotian, but it was a bit too much to hurt him without knowing the truth.
Seeing the other party coming with a punch, he pushed the Panlong stick in his hand forward and placed it between the two of them. The next moment, Wang Nan's energy and spirit merged into one, and the Panlong Stick "pointed" to Yu Tao's chest like a stream of light. Long Aotian's eyes suddenly lit up. As the young master of the sect, Long Aotian's cultivation method was taught by their sect master. However, his cultivation level was too low, and he only barely understood the basics. Although Wang Nan used stick techniques, there were many similarities between the two techniques. This use of stick techniques made him gain some insights from it. Yu Tao's eyes also changed. Even though his cultivation level was higher than Wang Nan's, he did not dare to take the stick head-on. The right fist that was originally swinging towards Wang Nan suddenly changed direction and smashed towards the tip of the Panlong stick. With just this one blow, the Panlong Stick didn't move at all. On the other side, Wang Nan had already grasped the Panlong Stick with both hands, with his left hand in front and his right hand behind. With a pull and a push, the tip of the Panlong Stick had lifted Yu Tao's right arm high up. With his hands crossed, the Panlong stick drew a half circle in the air and swept towards Yu Tao's waist. Wang Nan's first soul ring lit up, and his whole body radiated a faint golden light. He used the three moves of tapping, lifting and sweeping, one stick faster than the other. Yu Tao had just adjusted his posture when he was swept across the waist by the Panlong stick the next moment. Suddenly, a huge force made his whole body move horizontally several meters, and then a powerful mental force mixed with soul power penetrated into his body. Compared with this, the pain from his waist was not worth mentioning. Long Aotian on the side saw it clearly. Although Wang Nan's soul power level was not as good as Yu Tao's, he was better than Yu Tao in terms of his understanding of stick techniques and the concentration of his spirit. The cultivation method of their Body Sect has always been based on the soul master himself. However, Yu Tao, who has a higher level of cultivation, is surpassed by Wang Nan in this aspect. After a successful strike, Wang Nan's follow-up attack followed. The first and second soul rings lit up at the same time, and the Panlong Stick in his hand was danced tightly. In Yu Tao's eyes, at this time, there were densely packed stick shadows in front of him, and he couldn't tell where Wang Nan's landing point was. Suddenly, the third soul ring on his body lit up, and his right arm suddenly grew larger. He raised it in front of his body, holding it in front of him like a shield. Seeing this, Wang Nan retracted his hands, raised the Panlong Stick above his head, and then quickly dropped it. The stick was swift and powerful. It looked like just a simple blow, but it carried the power of heaven and earth. As the stick fell, Yu Tao let out a muffled groan. His martial soul was originally in his right arm, but when the stick landed on his right arm, which had activated his defensive soul skills, he still felt unbearable pain, as if even his bones were broken. Wang Nan's stick was not something a Soul Douluo could easily take. Seeing that Wang Nan's next stick was about to hit him, Yu Tao wanted to defend himself, but the pain in his arm affected his movements, making him a beat slower.
Then, a golden staff with a giant dragon coiled on it fell in front of his chest. For a moment, Yu Tao felt the world spinning around him, and the next moment, he heard a “splash” and his body fell into the icy sea. Long Aotian on the side was dumbfounded. As a disciple of the Body Sect, he thought he was somewhat arrogant. He just didn't expect that the people from their Body Sect would be defeated so easily, even by people whose cultivation was not as good as his. He saw the entire fight clearly. Except for the first punch, the rhythm of the entire fight was firmly controlled by Wang Nan. At the beginning, they turned from defense to offense, and after that all the attacks were initiated by Wang Nan. Yu Tao, who had a higher level of cultivation, could only defend passively, and finally could not resist and was swept into the sea. He didn't expect that besides the people from their Body Sect, there were others who had meticulously studied combat techniques other than these soul skills, and even used these techniques to defeat the people from their Body Sect. There were so many thoughts in my mind, and the outside world was just a moment away. Long Aotian hurriedly took two steps forward, "Thank you for showing mercy, Senior. It was Yu Tao who made the mistake first. I apologize on his behalf." Wang Nan glanced at Long Aotian. After all, he was the young master of the Body Sect. Although he was young, he spoke in a very sophisticated way. But it was true that he held back. Yu Tao was eager to protect his master and had a bad temper, so he just gave him a lesson. It would be bad if someone died and the Benti Sect fell out. "It's just that I'm out practicing, and I don't have anything valuable with me. The only things I've collected these days are some food that looks good. If you don't mind, please accept it." Although it was food, when Long Aotian placed several deep-sea soul beasts in front of him, Wang Nan still took a closer look. Although it was called food, it was actually also considered medicinal. These soul beasts are all over a thousand years old. Although their age is not high, it is quite rare for them to live in the deep sea. Moreover, the meat of these soul beasts is also beneficial for soul masters to strengthen their bodies. He would occasionally see a few of them in Shrek's inner courtyard. "Where did these come from?" Wang Nan took a quick look and saw that the meat was fresh. He did not put it away, but asked. “I caught these from the sea.” Catching fish in the sea? Wang Nan glanced at Long Aotian. As they were talking, the water on the ice sea on the side suddenly began to churn. Wang Nan looked up and saw Yu Tao, who had fallen into the sea, was quite comfortable in the water. Soon, his figure reappeared. However, there was an obvious trace of fear on his face at this moment. His clothes were all wet, but he had no time to change. He just stood beside Long Aotian shivering, and on his right arm, there was a faint bronze luster. "I don't want these things." Wang Nan waved his hand, "I have received your apology." Sorry, there is only one chapter today. This volume is almost finished. I have sorted out the rest of the content and will make up for it tomorrow. (End of this chapter)