Chapter 1909: Nine Transformations of the Savage Beast

y shot Lu Ye a sharp look. Lu Ye understood and replied, "Yes, thank you, senior."The headmaster lightly coughed: "Don't forget the main point."Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to...After a while, Ablu got up and told Gu Sheng, who was still lying on the bed, "Good grandson, lie down properly. Grandpa will be right back!"

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Abloh said he could cure him in three days, and he was not just talking empty words.

But when he thought of the pain lasting for three days, Gu Sheng felt a little disheartened.

He's most afraid of pain!

To his immense delight, no matter how fierce his punches were, this human cultivator was actually able to withstand them.

In the span of mere breaths, after countless clashes head-on, the two locked in a stalemate finally separated abruptly, retreating backward.

Abluo's body surged with blood and energy, his eyes burning as he stared at Lu Ye. He shouted, "Wonderful! So wonderful! You are far more powerful than that stonehead Tian Yan, no wonder you were able to defeat him!"

When the news reached Tiandao, who had come to watch the fight from the stands, his face darkened instantly. He almost couldn't help but shout in anger, "What do you guys want me to do You just go ahead and fight! What does it have to do with me Have I done anything to provoke you"

"It seems like in this Asura Field, we've gained another opponent!" Ablo still retained his excited state.

It's not that Gu Sheng is weak, but because he's a cultivator of law. When a barbarian fights with Gu Sheng, Gu Sheng keeps jumping around, making it like chasing rabbits. He doesn't get to experience the pure joy of clashing strength and skill.

Abloh's smile suddenly transformed into madness. His eyes gleamed with the thrill of the hunt. His blood surged, and his already imposing frame seemed to grow larger, radiating a fierce aura. "Then let us both savor this battle to its fullest!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, he lunged at Lu Ye once more.

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"Here he comes! Here comes the nine transformations of the Beast King!" Voices of excitement erupted from the stands. The speaker clearly knew something about Albro, and by "nine transformations of the Beast King," he was referring to the barbarian secret art that Albro practiced – his trump card against any opponent.

Looking at the entire month of Yao Dou Zhanchang, there are only two people who can use the Nine Transformations of Wild Beasts. One is his sworn enemy, Gu Sheng, and the other is Tian Yan.

But in the end, Tian Yan still fell short. Under normal circumstances, once Abro used this secret technique, Tian Yan would be defeated. This is a manifestation of the huge gap between the two Yue Yao.

Although Ablo's form remained humanoid when standing still, the moment he started running, his flesh, blood, and bones contorted and shifted rapidly. As he approached Lu Ye, he had completely transformed into a ferocious and terrifying giant tiger with alternating black and white fur and a length of over five zhang!

In the prehistoric era, when beings hadn't developed advanced cultivation methods, the ancestors of the ancient barbarians in the Barbarian Realm faced constant threats from ferocious ancient beasts. To defend themselves, they observed the creatures and created the initial form of Beast Transformation through imitation. The practice of tattooing, known as the Way of Tattoos, also emerged around this time because mastering Beast Transformation required it.

It is precisely because of the profound talents and skills of our barbarian ancestors that the barbarians were able to survive in the harsh and desolate environment of ancient times, passing down their legacy through generations.

This is a secret art unique to the Barbarian tribe, and it's difficult for cultivators of other races to practice.

He could clearly feel his soul's defenses being struck, and then... there was nothing.

Such soul-stirring roar, if encountered by those with a weaker cultivation base than the practitioner, often yields remarkable effects. However, if faced by someone with a stronger cultivation base, it's merely a loud noise.

Lü Ye's soul cultivation had always been strong. Since the beginning of his practice, he had refined many treasures that enhanced his soul power, directly leading to the birth of his Divine Sea when he was at the Zhenhu Realm.

Many years ago, Lu Ye obtained the Seven-Colored Lotus of Divinity. This thing possesses the effect of nourishing the soul. Even if Lu Ye did nothing, it constantly nourished his soul, strengthening his soul power.

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So such a roar, to Lu Ye was completely like the breeze passing by.

The tiger's roar was just a test. The real killing blow was about to come. Ablo, transformed into a ferocious tiger, pounced. Two massive claws the size of basin rims, gleaming with cold light, swung down with brutal force, while its jaws gaped open, ready to bite Lu Ye.

Its gaping maw, fangs bared, was truly terrifying. If it were to bite you, I'm afraid half your body would be gone.

That great sun was like a lotus flower, blossoming layer by layer. Each petal was an incredibly sharp blade, encasing the tiger's form in its might.

The sound of the tiger's roar echoed again, deafening and startling. The lotus blades spun, their light dazzling, making it impossible to see the clash of swords.

On the stands, nobody was more nervous than Walnut.

Buoyed by her master's encouragement, she once again placed her bet on Lu Ye. Naturally, she was filled with anxiety. (End of Chapter)od Dao." Ye Chao nodded and turned to look at a star cultivator in the early stage beside him. "Were the three of you trapped by this thing before">>Seeing this blood cell again, I can't help but feel...