Chapter 378: When a Genius Meets Me, They Should Act Thus
ished something major, his eyes shone brightly.He glanced at Jiang Wang by the roadside, met her eyes, and confirmed that there were no unexpected changes. Then, he leaped off his horse and strode to...Jiang Wang said that she would value Lin Zhengren, and it wasn't just talk.
Before the battle between Zhuang Guo's prodigy Lin Zhengren and Sheng Guo's prodigy Jiang Limeng, he was watching from the stands.
Of course, he didn't come just for this battle.
Every day at the Viewing River Platform, he would come here to watch the battle.
He never missed the most exciting battles, and he carefully studied every dazzling moment.
It can be said that there is no other place in the world where there can be such a dense and exciting collision between talents.
After the three-round selection, out of one hundred and twelve Inner Court prodigies from all over the land, only fourteen prodigies remain.
Of the countries that faded into obscurity, twenty-seven lost their domestic top-ranked Inner Palace Heavenly Prodigy forever.
The pride of six other countries were completely abolished, their paths to enlightenment severed forever.
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There is no other event that can make so many prodigies risk everything, betting their lives on it.
It is precisely because the competition is so fierce and the battles are so cruel that the champion who emerges victorious at the Yellow River gathering is recognized by all as the number one talent in the world.
After the three-round selection, the remaining fourteen Tianjiao will begin the fourth round of fighting today. The winners will directly secure seven spots in the main competition. The seven losers will then compete for the remaining three spots.
This day was so important, that in the stands, Jiang Wang saw several unfamiliar figures.
For example, sitting right across from him in the stands was a stunningly beautiful woman. She wore a yellow battle robe, had striking features, and tanned skin.
He sat there with the air of a king, his gaze sweeping across the room with an imperious look that surpassed most men.
It even made him think of Jiang Wuyu.
However, this woman is more "fierce," while Jiang Wuyou is more dignified and noble.
Through Qiao Lin's "introduction," the person was none other than Huang Sheli, the first daughter of the Yellow Dragon Guard General Huang Fu in Jingguo. According to Chen Zeqing's intelligence, Huang Sheli possessed four divine abilities and was invincible within Jingguo, her combat power absolute and formidable.
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As the prodigy of the inner court of the State of Qi, Jiang Wang was observed by many while observing others.
Almost everyone at the Guanhe Terrace who was following the selection competition knew that among the Heaven's Pride of the six great nations, only Jiang Wang from the State of Qi had never missed a single match in the selection. He watched every single one.
Actually, the prodigies of several other major powers are not uninvolved in the selection competition. They just don't pay attention to every single match like Jiang Wang does.
In the previous qualifying rounds, those notable prodigies and thrilling battles were naturally selected by experts who prepared comprehensive data for them. This allowed them to focus their research efforts without wasting valuable cultivation time before the main tournament began.
In this regard, Qi, one of the Six Great Powers, naturally has its share as well, and it certainly wouldn't be worse than any other. It's just that Jiang Wang prefers to personally experience the thrill of battle.
Like today, which can be considered the most important match in the internal palace selection competition, Huang Sheli also personally came to watch the game.
As for the gazes of onlookers, Jiang Wang was no stranger to them.
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After practicing the art of Qianyang's Eye, he had a deeper understanding of "vision".
But this gaze, it was truly too heavy, heavy to the point of...having a certain reminder in it.
Like an unexpected guest, it knocked on the door before a formal visit.
Jiang Wang turned her head to the right and saw a man in black, dressed in black boots, silent and powerful like a reef.
He was looking straight at Jiang Wang, walking towards this side without any pretense, his goal clear.
Jo Lin telepathically conveyed, "Qin Zhizhen."
Within the Qin state's Inner Palace, there was a prodigy named Qin Zhizhen. This name, of course, Jiang Wang remembered well.
Jiang Wang had read through all the relevant information about the person many times.
Whether it's his past record or the impression he gives, "strong" is the word that comes to mind.
Strong strong, hard hard.
Like a reef weathering storm surges, standing alone for millennia in the midst of rapids.
Jiang Wang sat still and said, "Let him come over."
The two Heavenly Covering Army soldiers who stepped forward stopped at the side of the road and no longer obstructed him.
But Qin Zhizhen still raised his palm, signaling the detachment of Bajiang soldiers following him to halt and stand outside the defensive circle of Tianfu soldiers.
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The heavily armored Ba Rong soldiers in black armor faced off against the Tian Fu soldiers clad in purple and gold armor.
While Qin Zhizhen walked up alone, approaching Jiang Wang's presence and locking eyes with him.
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Jiang Wangxin's first thought was——
If Zuo Guangshuo had received the quota for studying in Chu State's inner court this time and happened to meet this person, he would definitely want to give him a lesson.
Of course, any person from Chu wouldn't want to be polite to people from Qin.
At the beginning, Jiang Wang's purpose for coming to the Huang He Grand Assembly was very pure, he just wanted to win the title of the world's number one.
But among the six strongest opponents in the world, he still has a ranking of who he wants to "teach a lesson" to.
... left-hand light, who managed to anger Xiang Bei to the point of cursing, was first.
Zuo Guangshu must have really wanted to beat up the fellow prodigy from Qin, who came in second. The main reason is because of the person's identity from Qin, which has little to do with Qin Zhizhen himself.
Zuo Guangshu couldn't come, and as his solitary older brother, he always had to speak up for him.
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Of course, it's also possible that the anger didn't vent out and instead, he was left with a stomach full of frustration. After all, facing these top-tier prodigies, no one can say for sure they have complete control and won't be defeated.
But the momentum cannot be lost!
Regardless of who you face, always be mentally prepared to fight them. That's the spirit of someone striving to be the best in the world.
The two gazes locked, one heavy and powerful, the other clear and unwavering.
And in each other's eyes, they saw a shared, unwavering strength.
Jiang Wang remained silent throughout.
As the one who initiated the visit, Qin Zhizhen was the first to speak.
His voice was deeper than his years would suggest. And his speech, slow and deliberate, pressed down like a boulder, inescapable and immovable.
"Someone mentioned you to me."
He started like that.
When he spoke, his aura was like a compressed force, squeezing out all extraneous space, determined to suffocate anyone within its grasp.
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At that time, Qiao Lin sat to Jiang Wang's left and kept transmitting messages by telepathy.
The seat on the right was empty, while other Tianfu army soldiers stood guard in an outer circle.
Jiang Wang glanced at the empty seat to his right and politely gestured, "Have a seat and let's chat."
Qin Zhizhen pondered for a moment, then took a step and crossed over. He turned sideways and sat down beside Jiang Wang. The heaven's proud sons of the two nations of Qi and Chu sat side by side, discussing something unknown, which sparked countless speculations in people's hearts.
But few dared to let their doubts show in their eyes, and even those who looked over boldly were scarce.
Only the yellow-robed woman opposite was an exception. She sat cross-legged, her gaze sweeping across the room with an expression that said, "You treacherous little weasels think you can pull one over on me" It was a look of utter arrogance and disdain.
Jiang Wang pretended not to see it.
Only after Qin Zhizhen had settled down did he open his mouth and ask, "Who told you about me"
"A practitioner of ancient flying sword techniques," Qin Zhizhen said slowly.
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He spoke with a serious tone, indicating that the person he mentioned was someone worth taking seriously.
He also ignored Huang Sheli.
Jiang Wang looked down at the stage. The refined-looking Lin Zhengren had already stepped onto the Stage No. 3, and the composed Jiang Limeng was on her way up. This battle he had been looking forward to for so long was about to begin.
He was originally going to, in the calmest state possible, thoroughly research Lin Zhengren.
But at this moment, his heart was already in disarray.
He didn't shift his gaze, only asking, "Oh"
“His name is Xiangqian.” Qin Zhizhen said.
"So," Jiang Wang asked, "are you friends Enemies"
“Not a friend, nor an enemy,” Qin Zhizhen said very calmly. “He challenged my friend, and then I challenged him. He mentioned you to me, so I came to see you. It’s just that simple.”
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Jiang Wang fell silent for a moment, then asked, "How is he now"
He didn't ask about victory or defeat, because Qin Zichen was sitting here now, and the outcome was obvious.
Qin Zhizhen smiled.
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This man, like a rock, doesn't smile easily. When he does, it feels heavy and oppressive, unsettling.
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"When you defeat me, I will tell you." He said that.
Jiang Wang still looked in the direction of the martial arts platform, without much emotion showing on his face. He only softly said, "Good."
Such a casual, yet so certain "yes".
Qin Zhizhen had already gotten the answer he wanted, so he got up and said, "Goodbye."
Jiang Wang remained calm: "Walk slowly."
Qin Zhizhen left his seat and walked down.
In a black attire, Qin Zhizhen was like a boulder, slowly moving downstream amidst the surging river.
Walk down to the bottom of the stands, then turn right.
Every step he took was meticulously planned, not deviating even slightly.
Just as he was about to step out of the protection range of the Tianfu Army soldiers, he suddenly turned back to look at Jiang Wang, with a rare and curious gaze: "Don't you want to ask how he told me about you"
Jiang Wang finally shifted his gaze back, looking at him seriously: "When I defeat you, I'll ask you again."
You better have your answers ready.
"Good."
This time, it was Qin Zizhen who said this word.
Then, the man in black led the silent Ba Rong soldiers towards the right stands, occupying a large section as well.
Huang Sheli looked at Qin Zhizhen, then at Jiang Wang. He looked at Jiang Wang again, then at Qin Zhizhen. He seemed to be eyeing the two of them like they were small thieves.
While Jiang Wang and Qin Zhizhen both stared at the martial arts platform.
Joe, who had been listening to Qin Zhizhen and Jiang Wang's half-day game of riddles, was itching with impatience.
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He was too eager to know who the person practicing the ancient flying sword technique was. He was related to Jiang Wang, the proud son of Qi, and had fought against Qin Zhizhen, the proud son of Qin. He must be no ordinary person, but he didn't know who he was or which country's prodigy he was.
But after all, I didn't dare to ask.
Because of Master Jiang...
He/She seems to be in a bad mood.
Today's battle, witnessed under the Six Harmonies Pillars, is of such great importance.
Many important figures came to watch the battle, such as Shengguo's deputy prime minister, the real person Meng Wuya from the Penglai lineage, Chu Jiming, the privy councillor of Song Kingdom, and Du Ruhui, the prime minister of Zhuang Kingdom...
There are high-level officials from the snow country of the northwest extreme cold, high-level officials from the Dan country in the north of the valley plain, and high-level officials from the Wei country whose relationship with the Song country is complex...
Thanks to the high and spacious stands, it could accommodate so many people without feeling crowded.
Three of the heaven's pride from the six great powers, who were exempt from the selection tournament, also arrived.
The people who came were Qi Guo Jiang Wang, Jing Guo Huang Sheli, and Qin Guo Qin Zhizhen.
They sat separately on the three sides of the stands, each with their own distinct space. Of course, in Huang Sheli's eyes, Jiang Wang and Qin Zichen might have already become unbearable to look at.
The three celestial prodigies who did not come were Chu Guo's Xiang Bei, Mu Guo's Jin Ge, and the inner court prodigy from Jing Guo whose identity remained a secret.
Jing Guo probably stayed away to maintain an air of mystery, while Chu Guo's Xiang Bei was notoriously arrogant and likely looked down on the selection competition. Only Mu Guo's Jin Ge is absent today, for reasons unknown. Perhaps this is just the pride of a powerful nation.
Joe Lin stared longingly at the martial arts platform, occasionally glancing at Lord Jiang with his peripheral vision.
In the past, Lord Jiang would have excitedly discussed this with him.
But after Qin Zhizhen left, Duke Jiang remained silent. Although his lips itched to speak, he could only follow suit and keep quiet.
This feeling is too unbearable.
To silence a gossip is like starving someone while they watch a feast.
Damn Qin people!
Of course, he didn't dare to glare at Qin Zichen like Huang Sheli did, so he could only mutter a few curses in his heart.
In the stands, there are naturally a thousand and one kinds of emotions. Some might be expectant, while others may watch with cold indifference.
The only hope on the martial arts stage was to win.
Jiang Li Meng might be a little different, because she has already won. What she needs to consider is how to win.
Lin Zhengren, the disciple of Master Lin from the Zhuang nation, is a man of integrity and has achieved quite a bit. As we are all from the Dao nationality, shouldn't we show him some face and let him lose gracefully
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Or perhaps, simply win at the fastest speed possible, and let the world witness the might of the great country and Jiang Li Meng's extraordinary talent
On her way to the martial arts stage, she was still considering and hesitating.
The moment she stepped onto the martial arts stage, facing the eyes of the crowd gathered from all directions, she suddenly understood.
In such circumstances, in this tumultuous world, why would she need to save face for anyone
She should only pursue victory, a beautiful, glorious, undeniable victory.
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In the secret realm of Huangliang, they shared a journey together. As fellow cultivators, she extended a helping hand to this humble junior brother out of kindness, and in the end, both benefited from their encounter.
Today, it's time for him to repay.
Yesterday evening, Lin Zhengren replied, saying that he had thought it over and was willing to retreat gracefully, but he hoped to maintain some face in the midst of battle. He also hoped that his senior sister could feedback to the domestic superiors, asking Shengguo to take better care of Zhuangguo...
He is a loyal and patriotic young man.
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However, if a talented prodigy from the Zhuang Kingdom were to resort to underhanded tactics and spread rumors, what would the domestic competitors think So she naturally wouldn't respond.
However, she was very satisfied with Lin Zhengren's attitude. She would also remember this time.
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If she is willing, she wouldn't mind taking care of it again if there was an opportunity in the future.
If you harbor resentment... then it's just like that, there won't be any more interaction.
As a branch of the Dao family, Zhuang Guo was isolated in the western frontier. No matter how it struggled, its development remained limited. Lin Zhengren and she were worlds apart.
Although Lin Zhengren's younger brother is admirable for his character and morality, at the Yellow River Meeting, she still has her own pursuits that absolutely cannot be relaxed.
Now, she stood on the martial arts platform marked with the character "Bing".
She knew that even now, reaching this stage, she was among the best of the best, a prodigy among prodigies. Among the seven battles taking place simultaneously on today's martial arts platform, hers was undoubtedly one of the most anticipated.
Because Sheng Guo has such influence. Because she Jiang Li Meng, is worth so much expectation!
She looked at Lin Zhengren. Looking at this elegant and humble Taoist disciple, she suddenly felt a little sorry for him. He had also worked very hard and struggled to get to where he was now, but he could only stop here, without even a sliver of opportunity.
But she took good care of his self-esteem, without showing any pity.
She met Lin Zhengren’s restrained and humble gaze with a composed and dignified one. Their eyes locked, confirming the pre-battle pact.
As the general of the Shen Ce army’s proclamation fell, this battle with no suspense officially began.
The Shen Ce Army is really annoying.
Jiang Li Meng suddenly thought of something. Then she saw, a tall wall of water surged towards her.
Behind the water wall, Lin Zhengren's hands were dancing, weaving spells with incredible speed. A Water Serpent roared, and emerald vines sprouted wildly. One after another, spells of Water and Wood magic surged forth, intertwining and clashing.
It has to be said, his Taoist techniques are quite solid.
Does he want to struggle a little before losing with dignity
It's a shame...
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Jiang Li dreamt in his heart, letting out a soft sigh.
Then he leaped into the air.
Compassion in the heart, but merciless in battle.
Her movements were soft and graceful, as if she could fly and dance.
There was a brilliance in her eyes.
That overflowing light, so rich and brilliant, almost ready to spill out, to pour from her eyes.
When she leaped into the air, she became light.
That brilliant and blazing light, centered on her, burst open suddenly, exploding with endless radiance.
Divine power, Master of Light!
The possessor of this divine ability is the wielder of light!
Jiang Li's dream start was a killer move, each action divine and powerful. He had no intention of performing any kind of tacit performance with Lin Zhengren. Instead, he aimed for a decisive victory, the fastest and most passionate way to secure the first spot in the main tournament today!
Sunlight, moonlight, starlight, candlelight... light can be seen everywhere.
Light is both warm and peaceful.
But what about when it flares up
On the other side of the martial arts stage, Lin Zhengren groaned and tightly closed his eyes, two lines of blood sliding down from the corners of his eyes.
There is no escape, nowhere to hide. The moment you see the light, you are already wounded by it!
If this "platform of the world" did not have its own protection, countless spectators on the platform would be blinded from now on.
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Lin Zhengren was just another example of this.
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The seal in his hand, almost complete, scattered. Lin Zhengren gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and instinctively retreated backward, pulling distance from his opponent.
"Senior Brother Lin, admit defeat."
Jiang Li Meng did not pursue and strike down immediately, but remained within the endless brilliance, softly saying, "Your eyes can be cured, if you act fast, you'll be able to participate in the next match."
Before Lin Zhengren's water wall could even get close to her, it was already shimmering with light. Countless rays of brilliance broke down the Dao and will that Lin Zhengren had poured into it, causing the water wall to naturally collapse and dissipate.
At this very moment, she seemed to be a being formed of light, like a goddess descending upon the world.
Her bearing, her kindness, are all gifts from the goddess.
... while Lin Zhengren, like an ant, showed his usual tenacity. He closed his bloodshot eyes, his feet treading the rapidly retreating torrent, and his hands quickly formed seals again.
Beyond his tenacity, there was also his rare anger: "Senior Sister Jiang, you lied to me!"
He is truly a cultured person, his refinement permeating to the very bone. Even in such an extreme anger, he can still call out "Jiang Shijie". How many people could do that
However, Jiang Li Meng naturally wouldn't continue to give him the opportunity to express his anger.
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He only sighed: "Sister, this is for your own good, but you don't know it!"
That countless rays of light, suddenly condensed into a sharp edge, from imperceptible light to a chilling arrow that pierced the bone.
Light is the arrow, life is the target!
These arrows of light struck Lin Zhengren before Jiang Li Meng's voice could reach him!
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No, not like that.
With his eyes closed, Lin Zhengren, who should have seen nothing, took three steps back after the words "You lied to me."
For every step he retreated, a tree of jade-green emeralds sprouted from the ground before him.
Three steps back, three steps forward.
These three beryl-hued jade trees, arrayed in a trigram formation.
As soon as it appeared, it already suppressed the vital energy and blocked the momentum.
Jiang Li's manipulated light arrows plunged into the area shrouded in jade-green trees at an incredibly fast speed, yet they seemed to sink into quicksand, slowing down to a crawl that allowed one to clearly see each arrow's exquisite, sharp, and brilliant form.
It was only at this moment, after Jiang Li Meng's words "It's a pity you don't know," that they finally fell silent.
A murmur arose from the stands.
Only Jiang Wang's gaze was slightly concentrated. He naturally recognized it, he could never forget it.
This is Dong A's unique secret art——
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Three lives of green trees!
Given Dong's loyalty to the country, it is not difficult to understand why he offered his unique Taoist teachings to the imperial court.
It's just that at this moment, seeing this technique again on this riverbank, I can't help but feel a sense of things changing and people departing.
The Three Lives Green Wood is an absolutely brilliant wood-based magical technique. Back then, Jiang Wang managed to effortlessly dismantle it by leveraging the rotten wood's complete restraint against the fundamental principles of the wood-based magic technique.
At that time, Dong A had not yet had the chance to truly demonstrate the essence of this art.
Until today, in Lin Zhengren's hands, Jiang Wang only truly saw the might of the San Sheng Bi Shu.
The man actually used his Taoist powers to delay Jiang Li Meng's attack launched with the power of the Si Yao divine ability!
It's no wonder that even the spectators watching the battle couldn't hide their astonishment.
The birth of a prodigy is often a matter of luck, and there's no logic to it. Powerful nations with large populations have more potential for producing prodigies due to their larger pool of talent and strong bloodlines. They also provide better environments for these individuals to grow, preventing exceptional talents from being lost in the crowd.
This kind of supreme secret, naturally relates to experience and cultivation, but to a large extent it also depends on luck. Even the strongest talents from powerful countries may not have more powerful supernatural powers than those from weaker countries.
A very important part of truly embodying the strength and depth of a great power is, in fact, each country's arsenal of techniques.
This is a test.
Those ever-changing, constantly evolving, and powerful spells that can be mastered by every eligible genius cultivator.
One crucial factor in the strength of the State of Chu was "its military tactics surpassed all others under heaven."
Of course, whether this title can still be held is now debatable. Countries around the world have never stopped chasing after it.
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That dazzling glazed beryl tree, held back the arrow of light.
Such a powerful and rare Daoist technique is simply not something that cultivators from the Zhuang Nation could use. It should be more like a treasure unearthed from a great nation's art library.
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The prodigious Jiang Li Meng, the pride of a great nation, would certainly not be held back by this.
The dazzling light had subsided, her left hand clawed back.
The emerald light on the jade tree was stripped from the art itself.
She spread her five fingers and pushed them forward flat.
A beam of azure spun like a razor, cleaving the air and charging straight for Lin Zhengren!
That is to say, the wielder of light.
This emerald light comes from the San Sheng Bi Shu itself and is naturally not affected by the San Sheng Bi Shu's Daoist techniques.
Lin Zhengren, who had one eye blinded in an instant, suddenly took a step forward and retreated instead of advancing, "walking" into the Jade Green Tree!
Compared to the light blade, his speed wasn't fast enough, but this step was unexpected, ingenious. It was as if they had practiced it together beforehand.
Ding ding ding dong!
The gleaming blade flashed down upon the emerald green trees, emitting a crisp sound like wind chimes.
At this very moment, those arrows of light are still struggling forward within the range enveloped by the Three Lives Verdant Tree, as if flying through mire.
The departing river, a dream woven with iridescent light, shone like a goddess of pure sanctity.
Of course, there is no hesitation.
Faced with Lin Zhengren's struggle, she chose to fly away recklessly.
Her powerful aura billowed her robes, making her appear awe-inspiring. With a single hand pressed forward, terrifying power was beginning to stir.
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But just at this moment.
As she flew over a puddle of water left behind—that was Lin Zhengren's earlier wall of water, shattered by her with a burst of light, scattering and flowing everywhere.
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Out of the water, which was almost unnoticeable, a translucent, thin and ferocious hand suddenly reached out and grabbed Jiang Limeng's right ankle!
There are water spirits in the water!
Lin Zhengren possessed a supernatural ability to raise ghosts, which he had demonstrated in previous battles. Jiang Limeng was naturally aware of this. While ghost-raising abilities were certainly powerful, they did have inherent weaknesses.
Usually, masculine techniques are their nemesis.
Demons and such have no place to hide in the mortal world. Just an ordinary cultivator of the Yuè Realm could easily fight a demon with their Dao Yuan.
Of course, there are also some ghost-raising abilities that are very strong and fearless of sunlight, high temperatures, or Buddha's light, such as the magical power of a god who can summon ghosts.
But Lin Zhengren's ghost-controlling abilities, besides being numerous, were obviously very ordinary...
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In previous battles, Lin Zhengren's three ghosts—Tree Ghost, Vine Ghost, and Headless Ghost—have all appeared. The Tree Ghost has already been eliminated, and the Vine Ghost is critically injured and will take a while to recover.
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This is the first time this water ghost has appeared.
But...
To fight monsters and control ghosts in front of the owner of Si Yao's divine powers, isn't that a bit ridiculous
Jiang Li's lips curled into a slight smile.
And yet there was no movement, her ankle suddenly became the source of light. A scorching radiance erupted from it, illuminating all around! It particularly converged towards the water ghost.
This is the light of the sun, best at subduing ghosts and warding off evil.
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As expected, the water ghost melted like snow under the morning sun, vanishing in an instant. It didn't even have time to scream, leaving only a wisp of black smoke behind.
And Jiang Li Meng's people, still moving forward, her hands in the glow, continue to press on.
At the same time, with Lin Zhengren at the center, streaks of intense, terrifying white light materialized out of thin air, intersecting and crisscrossing each other, directly covering the entire area shrouded by the San Sheng Bi Shu!
That white light, carrying a terrifying heat, scorched the air, making it sizzle.
This technique is called, "Burning Light Imprisonment!"
Light magic itself is already extremely powerful. Under the influence of the divine ability, it has been greatly enhanced. It's almost at the level of a super-grade!
Those arrows of light, once bogged down in the mire, now seemed imbued with newfound power. One after another, like moths to a flame, they flew towards the emerald tree where Lin Zhengren was hiding.
What a delightful clatter!
Like a sudden rain beating on glazed tiles!
Sharp-eyed onlookers had already spotted the crack appearing on the emerald tree.
And at this moment, the blazing white light forged by the Blazing Light Prison descended, piercing the emerald tree with merciless force! The air was filled with wisps of smoke, the residue of scorching and burning. Such intense heat would melt even steel with ease.
But the intense white light did not, as everyone expected, easily pierce Lin Zhengren.
That jade emerald tree was instantly riddled with holes. And Lin Zhengren's figure walked out from another jade emerald tree.
These three generations of green trees, unexpectedly there is such a usage!
Even from the stands, Jiang Wang, who had once experienced this technique firsthand, couldn't have imagined this.
For Jiang Limeng, this school of magic was utterly unfamiliar!
When Lin Zhengren stepped out, it was precisely when the power of Light Arrow and Blazing Sun Prison were concentrated on the emerald banyan tree.
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He was surrounded by an unprecedented emptiness. Only the "cage" formed by the scorching light prison remained, still confining him.
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And he went straight ahead.
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He hurried forward.
With the right hand, make a gesture towards the left by drawing a line across it.
A huge gash tore open the palm of his hand, blood spurting out wildly.
That blood...
...and suddenly condensed in the air, transforming into a ferocious blood demon, directly sticking to the "cage" formed by the blazing white light.
...zzzzz....
In such a sharp and violent roar, the blood fiend completely transformed into blood smoke and dissipated, as if it had perished.
This is another new ghost that Lin Zhengren has shown besides the Water Ghost. This kind of ghost can break through the prison, but it takes so long to raise and so many resources to invest, yet he is willing to just let it die so easily!
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And the "prison" formed by the blazing light's confinement was also corroded open, revealing a gap.
Lin Zhengren, rolled out from the opening like a ball of yarn, leaping out of the blazing light prison. All that remained were two jade green trees, still entangled with the arrow of light.
He didn't exactly make a graceful exit from the cage, in fact, it was quite awkward.
Like a dog, he also rolled on the ground for two and a half circles.
For those who are arrogant and proud, such a humiliating posture is probably worse than death.
Lin Zhengren was also very angry. His eyes were tightly closed, but his face was flushed red. He shouted angrily: "Senior Sister Jiang, I treated you with sincerity, but you deceived and humiliated me! I will definitely not let you off!"
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Anger made him reckless.
Formerly elegant and courteous, he now disregards his reputation, costs be damned, even risking his life.
Simply...like a rabid dog.
Like a goddess, she retreated into the air, seemingly unwilling to engage in a direct confrontation with the enraged Lin Zhengren. Instead, she calmly chose to avoid his wrath.
At the same time.
After rolling on the ground for two and a half circles, Lin Zhengren suddenly sprang to his feet.
Alone, like an arrow, soaring through the sky.
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But it did not, as the onlookers had anticipated, immediately launch a frenzied counterattack against Jiang Limeng. Instead, it darted to the other side of the martial arts platform, increasing the distance between itself and Jiang Limeng.
What does he want to do
At the moment of landing, countless vines burst from the ground, intertwining with each other to protect Lin Zhengren within their embrace.
Everyone who saw this scene felt a sense of utter absurdity.
Of course, they all recognized the rattan snake coiling around the wall.
But what use is a technique like the Tendril Snake Coiling the Wall at this level of battle
Is Lin Zhengren desperate, struggling to survive
But it was said that Jiang Li dreamt, dancing and retreating in the air, but in fact, he wasn't dodging Lin Zhengren's frantic counterattack.
As someone as talented and exceptional as her, how could she possibly fear a desperate struggle
As she retreated, she suddenly extended her left hand and raised it high into the sky.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
From the heavens held aloft by the Six Pillars of Harmony, suddenly nearly a hundred beams of light descended.
These rays of light resembled golden threads, like divine punishment.
In an instant, it plummeted, letting out piercing shrieks.
They circled, glittering brilliantly, falling along the edge of the entire "Bing" character's martial arts platform, hammered out from the void, like a series of eyeballs!
Escaping is just an illusion, Jiang Li Meng's true purpose lies in those "eyes" surrounding the martial arts platform!
In the void, a shrill howl echoed, that of Lin Zhengren's Hundred-Eyed Ghost!
At the same time, all these eyeballs exploded, indicating that the ghost master had been completely nailed.
Just as many viewers are wondering.
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Although Lin Zhengren was completely blind, he seemed unaffected in battle, seeing clearly.
Jiang Li Meng, of course, had similar thoughts.
But she didn't care at first, only intending to forcefully kill Lin Zhengren.
After narrowly escaping, she remained supremely confident but also recognized the opponent's tenacity and resilience. As a result, her fighting style shifted to a more stable and measured approach.
In this combat strategy, her first priority was to fix Lin Zhengren's vision, just as she had at the beginning of the fight by blinding him.
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She's focusing on her strengths to solidify her victory.
Lin Zhengren had already far exceeded her expectations, she didn't want any more surprises to happen.
Now, what is Lin Zhengren going to do
Can he hold on any longer
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Many people are thinking about this question.
Only Jiang Li Meng could come and ask in person.
She extended her index and middle fingers of her left hand, drawing a stream of light between them. This was a self-defense technique.
After preparing for a counterattack, she spread her right hand wide.
Blazing balls of light, one after another, shot out suddenly, aimed at the comical vine serpent clinging to the martial arts stage.
Jiang Li's dream abilities are not to be underestimated. Her Siyao divine ability combined with the Guangxing Dao technique is almost comparable to the combination of Chongxuan's divine ability and Chongxuan's secret art.
Almost all divine powers have been developed to the limit of the current level.
With just this one divine ability, she defeated another domestic genius who possessed three divine abilities, securing her spot at the Yellow River Gathering.
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At this moment, the intense rays of light exploded one after another, raining down densely. If Lin Zhengren didn't come out to confront them, he would have little chance of survival.
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He really didn't jump out.
Over a dozen explosions rang out, merging into a single deafening roar. Where the python was clinging to the wall, there was nothing left but rubble.
If this martial arts platform hadn't been specially reinforced, it would have been shattered by the explosion.
But where is Lin Zhengren
The walls of the rattan snake's lair were completely empty.
Jiang Li, the dream amidst the sky, suddenly turned her head. She then saw...Lin Zhengren walking out from the third jade-green tree!
He did indeed emerge from the second Jade Bisected Tree, and directly cut into his palm to use blood as a ghost's path, breaking through the seal of the Burning Light Prison.
But what emerged from the cage was but a phantom.
A simple vine snake coiled around the wall, wasting Jiang Li's terrifyingly powerful attack.
These three lives, Bishu, has been played by Lin Zhengren in full bloom!
So, what was he brewing within the emerald banyan tree
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Jiang Li's dream fruit was resolute. With a flick of her left finger, the stream of light whirled around her body in an instant, forming a shield of light to protect her firmly.
With this technique, Jiang Li Meng was confident in taking on any Taoist arts from Lin Zhengren, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.
But Lin Zhengren, after coming out of the third jade banyan tree, did not act immediately. Instead, he slightly tilted his ear as if listening to something.
Then it leaped out of the wound that had been gnawed open by the blood fiend earlier, landing outside the range of the blazing prison.
That's right...
He is blind, and his Oni has been killed.
He has completely lost his sight!
No, no that's not right.
For some reason, Jiang Li Meng had a strong, unsettling feeling in her heart.
She suddenly looked at the emerald green tree within the blazing light confinement zone from her protection within the flowing light.
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She knew where the problem was!
Lin Zhengren moved gracefully within a few jade banyan trees, effortlessly dodging her wave after wave of attacks. This was definitely not the effect of this Taoist technique.
In this level of Taoist techniques, how could it be so overwhelmingly powerful
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Even among the powerful Dao arts that could be mastered by inner court cultivators in the vast treasury of Imperial techniques, none possessed such overwhelming power.
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It can not only delay the opponent's attack, but also has extremely strong defense, and can even suppress qi... If it also has the ability to teleport, it would be at least a super-grade level, how could it be controlled by Lin Zhengren now
So, what truly allows Lin Zhengren to move freely within the Three Jade Banyan Trees is...
Jiang Li dreamed, a flash of inspiration in her mind, she found the source of her unease!
With a single raise of his hand, almost limitless brilliance flooded the stage, instantly illuminating it and also revealing the ferocious, emerald green ghost lurking behind Lin Zhengren.
It's the tree spirit!
It was the tree demon that should have been destroyed by the opponent's taijutsu in Lin Zhengren's previous battle!
It was not destroyed at all.
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Lin Zhengren's ghost was not afraid of sunlight or yang techniques, and it did not have the common weaknesses of ghosts!
This is a setup, a trap that was laid long ago!
Perhaps it wasn't aimed at her; she just happened to walk right into the trap!
I remembered Lin Zhengren's dejected face back then.
Remembering what he said back then — “Raising ghosts consumes a lot of resources, but they are easily killed. My divine powers are so weak, I truly don’t know how to proceed…”
At the time, I comforted him and said that there was no lack of divine power, only people who did not know how to use it.
Remembering these...
My body was covered in goosebumps from the chilling dream I had.
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She had always been arrogant, but for the first time she felt fear at someone's cunning.
But these negative emotions were quickly dispelled by the light, and she returned to battle with the self-respect of a strong person.
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If Lin Zhengren's ghost is not afraid of strong light at all, then the water ghost from before...
Jiang Li Meng suddenly lowered his head and pointed.
A beam of light flashed, severing the edge of his robe and revealing a snowy white ankle.
On her ankle, a purplish-black handprint!!!
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