Asura Emperor Venerable-Chapter 743: Overturn!

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Chapter 743: Chapter 743: Overturn!

Shi Hao quickly overtook three more chariots, closing the gap with the leading group.

In front of him appeared the competitor who had moved up from behind.

"Now it’s a duel between two dark horses." Pei Xuehai was very excited, "The masked dark horse versus our Ke Zhengfei! We’ve introduced Ke Zhengfei earlier, he is a disciple of cultivation from Beidou Sect. Who would have thought his martial arts were so strong and he’s this skilled at racing too."

Upon hearing this introduction, Ke Zhengfei’s face twitched.

Is this supposed to be a compliment?

Does he think I’m an old hand?

If those Holy Maidens and Princesses hear this, how can he continue to mingle, or marry a high-status bride?

However, Ke Zhengfei couldn’t afford to be angry at the moment, as Shi Hao was closing in.

He kept manipulating his chariot, moving left and swinging right, trying to block Shi Hao and prevent him from overtaking.

"Competitor Ke Zhengfei obviously hasn’t paid attention to my explanation; the masked dark horse’s chariot is incredibly aggressive. It has already knocked out or damaged at least ten other chariots. You still think you can stop him with little effort, aren’t you afraid of smashing your chariot?" Pei Xuehai rambled on.

This made all the competitors frustrated. Their focus was on the race. There were opponents to overtake ahead, competitors chasing from behind, and the randomly appearing traps. Who would listen to his commentary?

Ke Zhengfei was taken aback, but before he could react, Shi Hao had already rammed his chariot into him.

Bang!

Instantly, Ke Zhengfei and his chariot were sent flying.

Damn!

Watching Shi Hao’s chariot remaining steady below, Ke Zhengfei really wanted to complain: Are you sure this is the chariot provided by the race organizers? It seems as tough as if it were made from a precious treasure.

Shi Hao continued the pursuit, and up ahead was Lin Chenkai again.

Boom!

Unexpectedly, Lin Chenkai had triggered a trap.

However, he didn’t stop or get thrown off; instead, his entire chariot became dazzlingly luminous.

"That’s incredibly lucky, Lin Chenkai has triggered the ’Invincible’ trap," Pei Xuehai began explaining again. "Enveloped in the light of invincibility, this chariot is indestructible and can ignore all traps for a full twenty breaths."

Lin Chenkai realized this and burst into laughter, suddenly turning the chariot and charging towards Shi Hao.

"This is totally unexpected! Lin Chenkai didn’t use his chance at invincibility to advance but instead aimed at the masked dark horse."

"Is this the end of the race for the masked dark horse?"

"Let’s wait and see!"

Shi Hao frowned. This ’Invincible’ effect was a technique from the Almighty of Heaven Building Ladder. If he confronted it head-on, there was a very high possibility that his chariot would shatter.

By this time, Lin Chenkai’s chariot had already hit him.

Shi Hao slapped his hands on the ground, and his chariot astonishingly leaped into the air, sweeping past overhead.

"He dodged it!"

"Who would have thought, the masked dark horse actually resolved this challenge in such a way."

"Wait, let me check if this is allowed by the rules."

"It’s allowed! As long as he doesn’t cross the track, this kind of flyby is permitted!"

If cross-track racing were allowed, one could simply head in a straight line to the finish, nullifying the purpose of the track entirely.

How many chariots are there on this track, and how fast are they going?

With Lin Chenkai moving against the flow of traffic, although he didn’t hit Shi Hao, the competitors chasing from behind suffered greatly as they crashed squarely into the invincible chariot, shattering upon impact.

Lin Chenkai snorted, adjusting the direction of his chariot and chasing after Shi Hao.

However, how could he catch up with Shi Hao?

The problem was, Shi Hao’s luck was too poor.

His chariot suddenly slowed down!

"Not good, the masked dark horse has hit a slowing trap, and the effect will last for at least ten breaths!" Pei Xuehai shouted again.

Damn, how did he hit every single trap out there?

Shi Hao was speechless.

Meanwhile, Lin Chenkai was speeding over in his invincible war chariot.

Shi Hao’s chariot was slowed down, as slow as a snail, and Lin Chenkai would definitely guard against Shi Hao trying to jump with the car, so that move was no longer viable.

What to do?

"The masked dark horse has stepped into a slowdown trap and is now facing the impact from Lin Chenkai. He’s in an absolutely unfavorable situation."

"How to resolve it? How is he going to get out of this one?"

"Is it time to say goodbye to the race?"

Boom, the war chariot had already crashed into him.

"Zero." Shi Hao counted down in his mind, his face as calm as ever.

Bang!

The war chariot shattered, and broken wheels flew everywhere.

"It’s broken! It’s smashed!"

"My God, so unexpected, the one that’s wrecked is Lin Chenkai’s war chariot?"

"What happened here?"

"Turns out, Lin Chenkai’s invincible time had just expired."

"This is just, just so unlucky, right at the moment of impact, the invincibility wore off, totally no match for the masked competitor’s war chariot!"

Pei Xuehai was shouting and spluttering, obviously getting too excited.

Lin Chenkai tumbled and steadied himself; he looked at Shi Hao racing away, his face very grim.

He was a renowned genius, yet he failed to finish the race and was kicked out early, which was a blow to his pride.

Humph, he would definitely find out who this masked man was, and when he did, he would let him know what it meant to offend him.

Shi Hao continued to speed furiously; delayed by Lin Chenkai, he had fallen back to the second tier, with Weng Nanqing somewhat ahead.

And at this moment, the second-ranked competitor was getting closer and closer to Weng Nanqing.

Given Weng Nanqing’s chariot, which was built for beauty rather than sturdiness, it would definitely shatter upon impact.

Right as the crash seemed imminent, Weng Nanqing too hit a trap.

"Speed boost trap!"

"Weng Nanqing is just too lucky, getting a speed boost and instantly widening the gap with the pursuers."

Boom, Weng Nanqing’s war chariot sped away, smoking from its rapid wheels. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

Damn, had all his luck been siphoned off by her?

Shi Hao thought to himself; he laughed heartily, clapping his hands quickly behind him, speeding faster and faster.

Just as he surged back into the first tier, guess what, he hit another trap.

The entire war chariot was frozen.

"Oh no, the masked dark horse has hit a frost trap, and will be frozen for at least eight breaths."

"He had just surged into the first tier, and now he’s fallen back into the second tier, even those in the third tier are catching up."

"Okay, the masked dark horse has thawed out, now let’s see if he can turn the tide and make it back to the first tier."

"Forget first place, with his luck, there’s no way he can get it."

What the hell is that supposed to mean?

Shi Hao was deeply frustrated, but he refused to believe it.

Boom!

He expanded his domain, scouting out any potential traps on the road ahead.