Ann Sudong carefully sensed the young man's pressure on his Spiritual Consciousness, and discovered that although it was terrifying, there was no pressure from his realm. He could rely on Tyrant Body Technique to block the attack of a mid-ranked spirit artifact, plus, he had refined a first layer of Body Technique himself, so he did not know if he could block the high-ranked spirit artifact, but he should be able to offset the maximum amount of damage that a high-ranked spirit artifact could do.
His advantage was that his explosive power was strong, his speed and reaction speed was fast enough. As long as he could approach Immortal Cultivator, he would be able to kill them in one hit!
He did not know how powerful the young man beside Wan Guanhua was, or how fast he could use magic tools.
If he wanted to avoid the attack and get close to kill the enemy, he would have to be fast. What he lacked right now was speed. He had to find a way to increase his current speed!
After Ann Sudong thought about this, he roughly checked the situation of the race car, then sat down and opened the Chat Group on his phone.
Wuchang said, "Fellow deities and dao friends, do any of you have a speed technique that can be used by cultivators below the 3rd level of the Qi Condensation stage?"
Heavenly Court's God of Fortune, Zhao Gongming, "Fellow Daoist Wushi, you haven't come to the group for a chat for a long time. Did you run into any trouble in the Yang World today?"
Supreme Lord Lao Zi of the Heavenly Court said, "Fellow Daoist Wushi should give it to your own little disciple. I have the Heaven Escaping Earth Pill that can be used for ninety-nine days and eighty-one days. After consuming it, your speed is about the same as an immortal's and you can fly in the air and escape into the ground.
When Ann Sudong saw that Supreme Lord Lao Zi's pills were indeed powerful, he guessed that the price must have been outrageously high as well.
Wu Qi: "Supreme Lord Lao Zi, how much are you selling this pill for?"
Supreme Lord Lao Zi of the Heavenly Court: "We have known each other for a long time, the friendship price was 200 thousand Merit Point and previously, we had been selling it for 600 thousand."
When Ann Sudong saw the price the Supreme Lord Lao Zi of the Heavenly Court told him, his face turned bitter and he wanted to cry.
"I have a Swift Cultivation Method in my hands, < Swallow Steps >. From the introduction of speed and Foundation Stage, one can learn that anyone below is invincible, and as long as they are at the first level of Qi Condensation, they can cultivate in it. This thing isn't worth much, Fellow Daoist Wushi can just give me a little bit of delicacies, it's been a long time since I ate delicious food, I sent you Hundred Treasures Bag."
When Ann Sudong saw the words spoken by Horse-Face of the Underworld, his heart suddenly stirred.
Wuchang: "Haha …" Big Brother Horse-Face, that's easy. I'll bring the delicacies over to you with both hands when I get back. "
Ann Sudong opened the Hundred Treasures Bag and saw a red bamboo block. The moment he took it out, the bamboo block immediately turned into a red light and entered his mind.
Fortunately, there was no one nearby. Otherwise, who knew how troublesome it would be to see this beam of light.
Seeing that there was still more than an hour before the competition, Ann Sudong sneaked into the changing room, locked the door, and sat down to cultivate.
After 10 or so minutes, Ann Sudong stood up, he chanted a chant and started thinking about how to circulate the spirit energy. His body instantly arrived at the table opposite of him, with a distance of almost 7 meters, in less than half a second. His feet were pulled up by the spirit energy, pushing himself forward, he could not feel the friction at all!
Ann Sudong supported himself against the wall, feeling the spirit energy in his body decrease by a little bit, which was about one thirtieth of it.
"The rate at which spiritual energy is being consumed isn't that great. There's no spiritual energy in this world, so I'm using up less and less of it myself."
Ann Sudong opened the door and went out to participate in the race.
"The eighth round of Luo City race will now begin. Please make your final preparations. The tournament will begin in five minutes!"
The loudspeakers in the racetrack were making their final instructions.
"Good morning, everyone. In five minutes it will be time for the eighth session of Luo City Racing Competition. Let's interview the managers of each tire company about their estimation of their car's performance."
In the last five minutes, Luo City Television Station decided to interview the bosses of the major tyre companies to increase the number of viewers in the competition.
"I heard that the new racer from Mu Family made a round trip for 10 seconds yesterday afternoon. Our television station also consulted a professional racing evaluation agency, and they told us that if there was no water for this grade, it would be very outstanding, and could even challenge the top ten in America's Formula 1. What thoughts does your company have towards this racer, and how do you have the confidence to win this match?"
The beautiful reporter from the television station first interviewed Wan Guanhua who was standing in the leader's seat.
"Hehe …" "Although that young racer from the Mu Group is very outstanding, but he is still too young. Yesterday during his test, he was the only one running on the racetrack, and other than the skill of the racing car itself, the most important thing was the mentality. Today, ten racers competing together will definitely give him a lot of pressure, I think that at his early twenties, he will definitely panic, and we don't know what will happen then, so we still have hope for victory. After all, the best racer in the entire Qin Province is still our company."
Wan Guanhua no longer had the panic from yesterday. He knew that the victory would belong to him, he had already received the message from Xiao Ma.
In order to be absolutely safe, Wan Guanhua had even arranged for Ding Teng to find a chance to create a barrier on the arena to prevent Ann Sudong from winning. As long as his Mu Family did not compete with his, the other racers would be able to instantly kill him with Ding Teng's ability.
Wan Zhenghao's words make sense as well. After all, this racer is still too young, and normally, such a young man is not as calm as a thirty year old youth, and racing is like a battlefield for him.
The pretty reporter from the Luo City Television Station also felt that Wan Guanhua's words made sense, and followed along.
"Old Mr. Feng, as the most authoritative racer coach in our Qin Province, what thoughts do you have towards Ann Sudong and Ding Teng, the two racers? We know Ding Teng is your most talented disciple, and we also win a lot of competitions."
The reporter then interviewed a middle-aged man in a black suit who was in his forties sitting beside Wan Guanhua. This middle-aged man was called Feng Ninghao, and was an older generation Qin City racer. He had previously obtained second place in the China F3 Racing Formula Competition, and Ding Teng was his most outstanding disciple in recent years.
"Ding Teng, I understand. I taught him for four years, regardless of whether it is his talent or his control, he is considered to be at the top of the Qin Province, towards this Ann Sudong, I heard that he achieved a shocking achievement in Qin Province and car racing on a rainy day. I asked a few colleagues of mine in the world of Qin Province about him, but none of them knew him.