Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Sword Three Feet Long, Its Blade Sev
e avoided eye contact with others, but his hand pointed out each person he knew one by one.The crowd had a variety of looks in their eyes—some angry, some contemptuous... even pleading. But not one pe...Zhen Wudi had aroused Jiang Wang's competitive spirit, but before he was certain of victory, he decided not to return to the Illusory Realm of Tai Xu for more punishment.
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You have to know, that Zhen Wudi wasn't even in the top 100 of the Youmai Realm rankings of the Taixu Illusionary Realm. And judging by how he relentlessly pursued Jiang Wang after winning a match against him, it seems he rarely encountered such an easy fight...
This deduction did not despair Jiang Wang, but instead filled him with fighting spirit.
To be the most powerful cultivator among those in your surroundings in Fenglin City, what's that
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Jiang Wang had witnessed the battle that took place outside of Zhen Guan firsthand. His understanding wouldn't be so narrow.
Gongyang Bai, Mo Jingyu used the border as a pretext to kill the enemy. Zuo Guanglie was brave and unparalleled, and Li Yi slashed heads with his sword. The entire Zhuang State could only watch helplessly. On the one hand, they were intimidated by the pressure from these people's power, and on the other hand, they were truly too strong!
If a strong nation like Chu wanted to deal with them, it would be almost the same as starting a war. Looking at the entire world, how many other nations could go to war with Qin and Chu
Before discussing what happens after establishing the small Zhou Tian circulation, even within the realm of meridian travel, the resources he possessed alone were far from perfect.
The Four Spirits Body Tempering Art has only been completed to the Azure Dragon chapter, and the convergence of the Four Spirits is far from achieved. His application of Taoist arts is still superficial; he hasn't made any innovative applications or breakthroughs in any particular Taoist art.
Taking the Zi Qi Dong Lai sword technique alone, has it truly been perfected
In the realm of Yu脈, within the scope of his vision alone, there was already vast room for improvement.
Failure is not terrible, what's terrible is the inability to face it correctly.
To deal with Zhen Wudi, you must first be familiar with his ever-changing array of Dao techniques.
Although the instructors at the Dao Institute always emphasized that specialization is better than breadth and focus is better than being scattered, Jiang Wang also believed it was sound advice. But if there really were cultivators with such extraordinary talent, developing in all areas comprehensively, their true combat strength would be extremely terrifying.
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And this type of cultivator, in Jiang Wang's impression, there was one. Zhao Lang, Wei Yan's deputy general.
Jiang An'an was still at Mingde Hall, so Jiang Wang took Tang Dun to the city guard station to get a taste of the world.
For Tang Dun, being able to observe Jiang Wang's battle up close was naturally something he desired.
The City Guard is stationed on the outskirts of the south, closer to Fengxi Town than to Maple Forest City.
A while ago, the Jiang family's businesses were gradually returned. Jiang Wang had no heart to manage them, so he donated everything in Jiang Anan's name to the town. Every year, he would take out the profits from the pharmacy and subsidize children from poor families in Phoenix Creek Town to go to school.
Nor need we worry about anyone in town lining their pockets. He can wrest the industry from the Lin family of Wangjiang City, so he wouldn't be humiliated in Fengxi Town.
This matter is done in Jiang An'an's name because although Jiang Wang doesn't quite believe in good and evil, or karma, if such things exist, he hopes they will protect An'an.
On the road, Jiang Wang casually said, "I went to Tangshe Town with my senior brother Zhang Linchuan. Why didn't you think of asking him for help He is much stronger than me."
Tang Dun spoke honestly: "Although Zhang shixiong is very polite, he's not close to people."
After finishing, he repeatedly waved his hand and said: "I'm not saying bad things about him, it's just...it's just a feeling."
He doesn't call himself " 俺" anymore, but his honest and simple nature hasn't changed.
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Jiang Wang also didn't take it to heart: "Zhang senior brother is very proud at heart."
As they spoke, the two had arrived at the outskirts of the city guard camp.
After the messenger passed on the word, Zhao Lang arrived in no time.
"Jiang lao di, what brings you here"
They had met in the Battle of Xiaolin Town, and with Du Yejia now joining the Jiuyang Xuanjia and Jiang Wang himself rising in prominence, Zhao Lang was still very polite.
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Of course, after all, we're not familiar with each other and haven't been too close.
"That's how Zhao Big Brother is," Jiang Wang explained. "Right now, my cultivation has reached a bottleneck, and I've been thinking about what to do if I encounter an opponent who is proficient in all kinds of Dao arts. After much deliberation, I didn't have many ideas, so I thought it would be better to try directly with true swords and guns. Among the people I know, only Zhao Big Brother has such a rich arsenal of Dao arts."
"So you're here for sparring practice!" The men in the army were generally straightforward, Zhao Lang didn't beat around the bush and led the way toward the training ground in the camp: "I'm also quite curious about Jiang Lao's swordsmanship."
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The army was abuzz with excitement, having heard that their Zhao deputy general would be competing against disciples from the Daoist academy. Every camp along the way was boiling over with anticipation.
By the time we reached the training ground, the soldiers had surrounded it three layers deep.
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Tang Dun was very nervous and whispered to Jiang Wang, "What if he loses and attacks us"
Jiang Wang rolled her eyes. Tang Dun was a little too confident in himself.
As a deputy general of the city guard, Zhao Lang was at least an eighth-rank Zhou Tian realm cultivator, and it's possible he was already a seventh-rank Tong Tian realm cultivator.
Moreover, he was a veteran soldier, battle-hardened, and far from comparable to those cloistered disciples of the Daoist temple who only knew seclusion and meditation.
On the stage, Jiang Wang grinned and said to Zhao, "Big brother Zhao, you can just give me some pointers. There's no need for this many people to watch, right"
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Zhao Lang burst into laughter: "It's nothing. It just gives these guys a chance to learn from the excellent disciples of the Dao Institute, so they won't be ignorant and arrogant one by one!"
Zhao Lang looks like he has sharp eyebrows and big eyes, not a good person. Jiang Wang was still thinking about how he was so easy to talk to, but it turned out that he was simply using him as a target. He could both inspire the morale of his men and serve as a live demonstration.
"Yeah! Let's learn from each other!"
The soldiers outside the arena shouted loudly.
"Let the brothers have a look at the prestige of the Daoist disciples!"
There's also something more outlandish. "Take down Zhao Lang! Crush him!"
The three most concentrated places for cultivators are the Daoist Academy, the Ministry of War, and the Criminal Investigation Department. There's always some friction between them.
Among these, the Daoist academy focuses on cultivating cultivators. It's the most difficult to enter and boasts the richest resources.
Cultivator disciples who want to enter the Ministry of War or the Criminal Justice Department can do so easily, but it is relatively difficult for cultivators from these two places to return to the Daoist Academy for further study.
These soldiers eagerly awaited a chance to see Jiang Wang make a fool of himself when he marched into the camp.
Seeing this, Jiang Wang also knew that there was no way to escape. At best, he would be ridiculed, and there wouldn't be any real losses. It was better than wasting energy for nothing in the Illusory Realm of Tai Xu.
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Then please, Zhao Big Brother!
With the sword drawn, Jiang Wang's entire demeanor had changed.
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If one were to describe Jiang Wang before he drew his sword, it would be with laughter and smiles, a gentle and refined demeanor. In the eyes of the soldiers present, he appeared as harmless as a lamb awaiting slaughter.
Then, after drawing his sword, he became a ferocious tiger ready to devour its prey!
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A sword three feet long, its blade seven fingers wide!
A single sword beam is the limit of ordinary martial artists. Exceeding a single beam signifies transcendence.
The Seven-Fingered Sword's glow, now sharp as a honed blade.
A discerning person, at first glance, knows the danger.
Zhao Lang swept his hands, unleashing two water cones. With a shift of his foot, the rattan snake surged forward from its position.
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The blade slashed diagonally, cleaving the water jet. Jiang's figure had already moved to the front of the sword; he drew his sword back in a counter-move, severing the vine snake. He dodged a fireball that zipped past him and was about to charge forward when suddenly, he checked his sword's momentum, leaping into the air.
A stone wall appeared out of thin air.
Zhao Lang's instant-cast Dao Technique engraved in the Zhou Tian Realm was the Stone Wall Art. This Dao Technique wasn't particularly powerful, but he used it with remarkable ingenuity. He built a stone wall centered on Jiang Wang, transforming a purely defensive Dao Technique into one that could trap enemies and inflict damage.
Jiang Wang flashed and moved swiftly, whistling through the air as he plummeted.
Another stone wall slanted before him, blocking his path.
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With his sword leading the way, Jiang Wang directly and recklessly smashed the stone wall. But Zhao Lang had already escaped to one side, the collapsed stone wall once again blocking him from Jiang Wang.
Jiang Wang decided to dissipate the half-formed Dao technique, turning with his sword as he did so. The blade of light cleaved through the stone wall, and with a kick, Jiang Wang brought the wall crashing down.
But Zhao Lang's figure was gone.
>Beyond the stone wall, is another stone wall.
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