Chapter: 228

With just one move, Guo Ming had no more resistance left. This was how powerful he was!

Guo Ming knelt on the ground, furious to the extreme. However, his body refused to listen to his will, and he spat out in rage: "Old dog! What kind of sorcery is this?"

"Based on your three-legged cat skills, you still have the face to challenge me?" Yu Jinghai sneered coldly, suddenly commanding: "Learn how to bark!"

Guo Ming was shocked, quickly trying to shut his mouth.

But his mouth refused to listen, and even his tongue couldn't control it, letting out a dry "wang wang" sound from his mouth.

Li Tai Lai was shocked and turned pale, his body swaying slightly as if about to fall.

Guo Ming, already over sixty years old, now crouched like a dog in front of Yu Jinghai, mumbling incomprehensibly while learning to bark.

The scene was originally quite ridiculous, but the atmosphere inside had become dead silent.

Onlookers watched with hearts racing and trembling backs, as fear suddenly sprouted on their backs.

Yu Jinghai defeated two masters within a short ten minutes, which was simply terrifying!

"This is Puppet Magic, an early transmitted technique from Xiangxi!" Bao Fujie muttered, his face shocked pale.

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience let out a collective gasp of surprise.

Puppet Magic originated from Xiangxi and was originally passed down through generations by the Corpse Hunters' Ancestors. However, it has already been lost.

Unexpectedly, they were able to witness this themselves, which was enough to demonstrate Yu Jinghai's mastery of the Way, profound and unmatchable.

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience let out a collective gasp of surprise.

He still lay on the ground, his face red with shame, but he couldn't control himself, and even thought about dying.

Yu Jinghai waved his hand, and Gu Ming instantly went limp, directly collapsing to the ground in embarrassment.

"How is it, Master Gu, do you submit?" Wang Zhenggang burst out laughing.

Gu Ming gritted his teeth, and fresh blood trickled from the interstices as he muttered bitterly: "Submit...... surrendered......"

Seeing Gu Ming actually bow his head in defeat, the entire courtyard fell silent, and no one dared to make a sound anymore.

Just then, Yu Jinghai turned his head towards Ye Chen and said, "On that day you snatched my treasure, today you see my divine art, what dare you boast about now?"

Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders and said, "With your two tricks, it's just a trick."

Song Wan Ting quickly pulled Ye Chen by the arm and whispered, "Hurry up and submit right away. Yu Jinghai is indeed quite skilled. Don't waste your life over those worthless dignities."

Yu Jinghai sneered coldly and said, "Young and foolish, I ask you, dare you compare yourself to me? If you lose, return my treasure and apologize to me on your knees!"

Ye Chen smiled calmly and said, "Compare myself to you? You're not even worth my attention." JrNovels.com