Becoming a god starts from planting a Bodhi tree.

Chapter 155 From looking down to looking up, it only takes one knife (8k2)

North 7 Crane Star.

In the training ground within the garrison arranged by the Combat Command Department.

Four young men stood separately and exchanged their martial arts experiences.

Yan Dongshun, Wan Cheng, Fei Ziqing and Zhao Jiaqian.

Among the four, one obtained the title of Haoyue at least a year ago, and some even entered the Haoyue forest two years ago and have been honing their skills in this realm for two years.

Among them, Yan Dongshun’s pure combat power is enough to rival the Jiaoyang warriors of previous years.

As the only woman among the four, Zhao Jiaqian looked at Fei Ziqing with a half-smile: "He's coming soon, brother Fei, do you really want to compete with him for the first battle?"

Fei Ziqing said calmly: "The first battle is related to morale and face, so we should be cautious. It is more appropriate for me to make a good start."

Zhao Jiaqian suddenly understood and nodded: "I understand, Brother Fei thinks that boy is too young to handle such a big responsibility!"

Wan Cheng stroked his chin and said thoughtfully: "Speaking of which, Brother Fei also felt the same way when he participated in an interview program with me last time. He said that Brother Ji still needs to be tempered and is not qualified to be his enemy."

Fei Ziqing's expression was calm, and he did not change color at all because of the other party's deliberate provocation.

Given the old grudges between the Sun and Moon Dojo where he was and the Dragon and Tiger Dojo, there would be no problem even if he deliberately picked trouble.

He glanced at everyone and said, "We have either pushed our physical progress to 99.9%, or we have reached the level of martial arts god. Do you think he can fight us?"

Wan Cheng and Zhao Jiaqian just smiled and didn't comment.

Yan Dongshun, who had been looking at the terminal, raised his head and said, "The latest news is that Brother Ji has also reached the peak of the acquired realm, and his physical progress has reached 99.9%."

Zhao Jiaqian's face suddenly showed a bit of astonishment, and Wan Cheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked the other two people's thoughts:

"How long has it been since the trials? What's his progress? Brother Yan, is your information reliable? Did Longhu Dojo take out all its assets and feed them all to him?"

Yan Dongshun shook the terminal: "My junior brother told me that he and Ji Jingqiu were in a group chat. This is the information revealed by Ji Jingqiu himself."

Everyone knew that he came from a divine dojo and was a strong candidate for this generation's dojo.

Fei Ziqing frowned slightly, but soon relaxed.

Even among those who are both at the top of the acquired realm of 99.9%, there is still a gap.

Ji Jingqiu has just stepped into the peak of the acquired realm, and he is afraid that he has not yet fully mastered the Qi, energy, spirit and form, let alone the realm of Dharmakaya.

This place is not one of the Four Guardian Stars, it is covered by a special area.

On the Four Guardian Stars, it is infinitely easier for True Seed Realm warriors to mobilize the Dharma than in the outside world. This is why only the Four Guardian Stars can forge superior bodies of martial arts.

Once leaving the Four Guardian Stars, all powers, including telekinesis, will be weakened several times until the warrior enters the realm of spiritual wandering, or condenses the realm of law.

The Dharma domain itself is an extension of the Dharma principles contained in the Dharma body. Within the scope of the domain, the difficulty of interaction between warriors and the Dharma principles will be greatly reduced.

This is also the reason why the warriors at the peak of the acquired realm, the true seed realm, can attack the warriors at a higher realm.

Ji Jingqiu's greatest advantage is also his most fatal weakness - he has practiced martial arts for too short a time, and now that he has suddenly left the Four Guardian Stars, he is afraid that he has not yet adapted to the weakening of his strength.

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The cultivation system of the ancient country of Luofeng does not have the concept of building a physical body, but is built on the divine body and divine demons.

They are known as the descendants of the ancient gods, and every one of their citizens possesses a divine body. In terms of innate physique alone, their physical prowess is far superior to that of the federal humans who are of mortal blood.

They use gods and evil spirits to temper their minds and bodies, and grasp the spiritual power of heaven and earth, so gods and evil spirits are the foundation of their Taoism.

The sword that Longsa was holding was conceived and born from the bones of a "quasi-god" obtained from the depths of the Heavenly Road. It was named [Red Sky Phoenix Feather], and according to their internal classification, it was in the top three ranks, which was converted into a federal merit body, that is, a superior Taoist body.

At this moment.

After a brief shock, Longsa's gaze focused on the blood tiger.

It seemed to walk out spontaneously from behind Ji Jingqiu, its eyes like torches, the blood-red lines on its body flowing like molten lava. Its body was tall, but not enough to cover the street. But when it appeared, the skylight on the entire street dimmed, and an extremely oppressive silence began to spread.

Longsa felt his body sink slightly, as if an invisible realm had descended upon him, making him extremely uncomfortable.

This is the first time I feel this way.

The pressure on my body gradually increased, from being imperceptible at first to being as heavy as a rock later.

Until a clear and long phoenix cry was heard.

The blood phoenix on Longsa's shoulder had fierce red eyes, revealing an inviolable majesty. It spread its wings, dripping bloody flames.

For a while, Feng and Hu were facing each other.

There was a hint of heat in Longsa's eyes as he looked at the blood tiger beside Ji Jingqiu.

The blood tiger on the other side seems to be a kind of divine demon. In terms of rank alone, it is even higher than his [Red Sky Phoenix Feather]!
But it has not undergone any transformation, which is a waste of resources!

It is indeed a barbaric country with shallow cultural heritage. They have precious treasures but don’t know how to use them!
Longsa's heart was filled with regret.

At this moment, the old man from the ancient country of Luofeng stepped in between the two people and said in a deep voice: "Don't be anxious, the exchange competition hasn't started yet."

The two of them gradually stopped their confrontation.

Ji Jingqiu was thinking about something. Fat Tiger's manifestation just now was completely spontaneous. There seemed to be something on the other party that made Fat Tiger's heart beat, but he didn't know what it was.

To be honest, Fat Tiger has already surpassed the scope of ordinary visualization of creation.

Since the incident with Li Buyi, it has absorbed power from the blood and fire. Ji Jingqiu later learned that it was the power of the sea of ​​suffering throughout the ages.

In other words, this little guy was contaminated by the power of the sea of ​​suffering that even gods like Hela wanted to avoid.

This brief confrontation ended with the people from the ancient country of Luofeng leaving first.

Ji Jingqiu and Long Qingyang headed towards the real base.

On the way, Long Qingyang suddenly asked, "Have you practiced the [Hungry Tiger Holding a Knife Diagram]? Why haven't you heard your master mention it?"

Ji Jingqiu felt a little guilty and said, "Maybe Master Yang felt that there was no need to say it. Isn't it natural for Dragon and Tiger disciples to practice the [Hungry Tiger Holding a Knife Diagram]?"

Long Qingyang nodded with satisfaction: "After you break through the spiritual journey in the future, remember to find Xuanzhen and ask him to teach you the unique [Spiritual Appearance Method] of the Taoist temple. Then you can make the creation you visualize manifest in the mortal world and accompany you."

He could see that the blood tiger that Ji Jingqiu visualized was by no means simple. If it could be created using the spiritual method, it would definitely be a powerful fighter.

Ji Jingqiu's eyes lit up. Could Fat Tiger be by his side in this world as well?

"Thank you, Lord Long, for your guidance!"

"By the way, speaking of which, after you left the Four Guardian Stars, you didn't notice the weakening of your telekinetic and other powers?" Long Qingyang suddenly remembered something.

Ji Jingqiu thought for a moment and said, "It is a little weakened, but it doesn't matter. With the prototype of the dojo and the domain of law, I can perform a weakened version of the Zhoutian dojo."

Long Qingyang nodded slightly: "It is a great opportunity for you to comprehend the embryonic form of the Dojo in the True Seed Realm."

Ji Jingqiu agreed deeply.

With the help of the Combat Command Department, the two of them successfully arrived at the base of the federal contestants.

Needless to say, the place was luxurious. After bidding farewell to Master Long, Ji Jingqiu was led into the spacious training ground.

There were already four other people in the room.

The moment he walked into the training ground, the eyes of the four people were all on him, with curiosity, fighting spirit, vigilance, and even hostility.

Ji Jingqiu's eyes swept over the four people, silently reciting their names in his heart.

Before coming, he had looked at the names of the four people and compared them with their photos.

His gaze lingered on Wan Cheng among the four for a moment. Faced with this "respect", the latter raised his eyebrows and gave him a polite smile. Ji Jingqiu returned the same smile.

The first time I heard the name Wan Cheng was in the daily news broadcast of the Terminal Martial Arts Node. At that time, Wan Cheng was already a Haoyue Warrior.

And now, they are in the same room, standing at the same starting point.

Ji Jingqiu's gaze passed over Yan Dongshun and met the eldest senior brother of the Tianshen Daochang, which was considered a greeting to each other.

Finally, his eyes collided with Fei Ziqing in the air.

Fei Ziqing stood up slowly.

There was no back-and-forth probing or verbal aggression.

These are just the three purest words among warriors.

"Please enlighten me."

……

Long Qingyang came to the gathering place of the celestial beings.

"Brother Qingyang is here too." An old man with kind eyes called out his name.

Long Qingyang hummed calmly: "How is the situation?"

"We haven't even started fighting yet, so how can there be any news?" The old man laughed. "Everyone has exercised some restraint this time. Each of the three factions has only sent one Jiaoyang, who is leading four Haoyues. We have also only sent Yan Dongshun."

Long Qingyang suddenly thought of Ji Jingqiu's previous attack.

Well, the battle power is unbalanced.

"The main focus is still on the Grand Martial Arts Show?" Long Qingyang asked, "The Federation is preparing to cooperate with the three companies?"

"No cooperation." The old man said calmly, "The three families have no sincerity, they just come to test how far we have explored."

"The grand martial arts performance will not be mixed up with them and will proceed as planned."

Long Qingyang said slowly: "Is it a projection that comes this time, or is it the real body that is deployed?"

The old man's eyes narrowed. "It was originally planned to be a projection, but later it was changed to a real body. If it is the former, the final ranking may not be included in the Jiuzhou Eternal Monument ranking."

Long Qingyang narrowed his eyes and said, "If we let these guys go to the battlefield suddenly, I'm afraid a lot of them will die."

The old man said softly, "Compared to our ancestors ten thousand years ago, both they and us are already very lucky. In life, there is no such thing as so many perfect preparations. Most of the time, we just rush forward with gritted teeth."

Long Qingyang remained silent.

The Federation’s grand military exercise this time will be held in Jiuzhou, where all the civilizations of Jiuzhou will compete with each other.

As far as he knew, this group of young warriors would be divided into different forces and participate in the biggest celebration of the younger generation in the Far East War Zone, the Battle of Inheritance, as "mercenaries".

The old man suddenly whispered, "Brother Qingyang, you don't know that we have already found out that three of the seven commanders, including Commander He, have participated in the inheritance ceremony of the Far East Theater."

Long Qingyang's body trembled: "How are they ranked on the Eternal Monument?"

The so-called Eternal Monument is the "Battle Power Monument·Far East War Zone Ranking (Incomplete)" that Ji Jingqiu and other contestants of the selection competition saw in front of the bamboo forest.

But what they were talking about was not the incomplete stone tablet in the ruins, but the complete stone tablet, which recorded all the geniuses in the Far East war zone over the past ten thousand years!

The old man smiled and said proudly, "For now, we have only found out He Shuai's ranking, which is second!!"

second? !
With Long Qingyang's identity, he couldn't help but feel shocked at this moment.

According to their current understanding, the Far East War Zone is more than ten times larger than that of the Federation, and its population density is hundreds of times that of the Federation!
With such a huge population base, there are countless geniuses born, and the Eternal Monument records the names of all the geniuses over the past ten thousand years. How could He Shuai be ranked second?!
The old man sighed and said, "I don't know how many warriors of this generation can enter the top 100 on the monument. The minimum expectation above is that one person can enter the top 50."

"Just the top fifty?" Long Qingyang couldn't help but ask.

The old man said helplessly: "Brother Qingyang, do you think it's easy to get into the top 50? At least you and I were not qualified back then."

Long Qingyang had a solemn expression. He was naturally at the top of the Jiaoyang class back then, but he didn’t have the qualifications to enter the top 50?
He suddenly made a comparison in his mind: how did himself back then compare to Ji Jingqiu today?

Finally, he got an answer.

Hurt feelings.

The most valuable thing is that Ji Jingqiu still has many areas for improvement.

If he could go against the grain and step into the realm of the innate Tao body, that would be a step to heaven!
I wonder what position he will be ranked on the monument by then, and whether he can be on par with the Seven Marshals?
Suddenly, Long Qingyang paused and noticed a battle that broke out in a certain place. With the perception of a celestial warrior, he could control everything within a radius of several miles.

He looked at the other person in the room and said casually, "Brother Jinghe, don't worry about it. Young people don't know how to distinguish the severity of their attacks."

The old man who came from the Sun and Moon Dojo looked indifferent and ignored the victorious speech of this fellow.

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In the training ground.

Ji Jingqiu swept his long sword across, as heavy as an overturned ocean, forcing Fei Ziqing to retreat again and again, not daring to fight head-on.

He looked at Ji Jingqiu in front of him, who seemed to have a whirlpool of qi above his head, with an ugly expression and a chill in his heart.

Ji Jingqiu's formless energy surged, and there was a Dharma body standing behind him. Above his head was a vast and boundless sea of ​​clouds that seemed to stretch endlessly. At this moment, it hung low like a whirlpool, making a creepy sound of sea tides.

He has actually condensed the domain of law!
And what legal domain is this? !

Isn't this boy cultivating the Wuxiang Dao Body? Has anyone in history of the Wuxiang Dao Body condensed a Dharma domain that is like a deep sea whirlpool, like the power of heaven and earth descending? !
Fei Ziqing still tried to "struggle", but his Sun and Moon Domain was crushed by the opponent's Deep Sea Domain in just a moment, and the sun and moon sank into the deep sea and never rose again.

With one blow of the knife, Fei Ziqing felt as if he was being pressed down by a vast ocean. The muscles in his arms trembled and he flew backwards.

"Thank you, Senior Fei, for your guidance."

Ji Jingqiu stayed where he was and did not chase after him. He just spoke calmly.

The other party was not a martial arts master, but only reached the peak of the acquired body, standing at the same starting point as him.
In this case, how can I fight against myself?
For a while.

There was silence in the field.

Fei Ziqing's face flushed, but he tried his best to stand.

Yan Dongshun's eyes flickered with surprise.

He stood up and said, "Congratulations, Junior Brother Ji, for entering the Prideful Sun Forest!"

Ji Jingqiu nodded and said, "If Senior Brother Yan doesn't want to grab it, I will be responsible for the first battle tomorrow."

Yan Dongshun joked, "That's what I want. It would be best if Junior Brother Ji could get five in a row, so that we don't have to participate." Ji Jingqiu began to consider it carefully.

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The next day.

The order of the exchange competition is based on a draw.

After the results came out, the representative of the ancient country of Luofeng, Earl Loren, returned to the base with a gloomy brow.

He glanced at everyone and said, "According to the draw results, our opponent this afternoon is the Federation."

Among the five people in the room, except Longsa, the other four showed joy on their faces, and they could no longer contain themselves.

The young man named Ross stepped out first, smiling excitedly and wantonly, "Count Loren, I want to be the first to fight this afternoon!"

He even glanced at the others except Longsa, threatening them not to compete with him.

Count Loren looked at Lonsa at the window.

Leaning against the window, Longsa, who was in harmony with the knife, unconsciously stroked the handle and thought of the young man he had met before.

The schedule of this exchange battle is actually very "simple", but is the first battle against the Federation?

"The opponent's battle list has been announced, and the first one to fight is Ji Jingqiu." Earl Loren looked at Longsa and spoke slowly, emphasizing the last name, and the hint was obvious.

Longsa instantly realized that the young man he met not long ago was one of the leaders of the new generation who had already gained a great reputation in the Federation.

"Ji Jingqiu? The Ji Jingqiu that's been making a lot of noise online?" Ross grinned, "Isn't he considered the next generation warrior? Why did the Federation send him out?"

Count Loren said: "Strictly speaking in the Federation, everyone under the age of twenty is considered a generation."

Ross grinned: "It's fun to torture geniuses!"

Thinking of the power that young man might possess, Longsa stepped out and said slowly: "Let me start this battle."

Ross's eyes changed, and he looked at Lonsar with more dissatisfaction, but he could only swallow it.

"No." Count Loren refused without hesitation, "You are the last one. You can go up after they finish!"

Lonsard wanted to say something, but under Count Loren's stern and firm gaze, he sighed and retreated back to the window.

He knew very well that Count Loren wanted Ross and others to consume the man's strength, and then he would have the final say.

Seeing Lonsar giving in, Ross was overjoyed and said, "Count, since Lonsar is the last one, I won't fight in the first battle. Is that okay?"

Count Loren said with a slightly calmer expression: "Of course."

Ross instantly revealed a victorious smile and glanced at his companions triumphantly.

Except for Longsa, the others all smiled helplessly.

Longsa suddenly said: "The opponent is very strong, you have to be careful."

Ross and others looked at the unsociable captain in surprise, nodded, but did not take it seriously. They thought Longsa was referring to the warrior named Yan Dongshun from the Federation.

The latter is also the top tier among the younger generation in the ancient country of Luofeng.

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That afternoon.

All parties entered the venue under the guidance of the War Affairs Department personnel.

Ji Jingqiu walked in front, he was the first to fight.

There was a group of people walking towards me from the front. One of them was a familiar white-haired figure. All of them were very tall and strong, at least two meters and two centimeters tall.

The two teams met each other head-on.

The leader of the Luofeng Ancient Country was Ross. He stopped and looked at Ji Jingqiu on the side, grinning, "I hope you can let me have fun!"

Ji Jingqiu stopped and glanced sideways at him, thinking that the height advantage was really disgusting. He actually had to look up to see his face.

"I like your pride." He said tactfully, "I have a friend, everyone calls him Zhang Sandao. I hope your name is longer than his."

Ross's violent red eyes flashed a little, then he snorted coldly and walked forward.

After passing by.

Ross's teammate chuckled and said, "I remember that there was a young warrior in the Federation who was very talented, but in the end he couldn't withstand Ji Jingqiu's three swords. Some people nicknamed him Zhang Sandao. Ross, he is provoking you."

Ross's face darkened, but he soon smiled: "There's no point in arguing. I hope he can make me happy."

Everyone came to the two sides of the arena that had already been built.

Many important figures have already taken their seats, including those from the Federation, as well as strong men from the High Court, Luofeng and the Holy Temple.

For them, this real seed realm exchange match is like an appetizer that can really arouse everyone's interest. It also foreshadows the potential comparison between the younger generations on both sides.

Among them, Long Qingyang and several other masters were also here.

The big shot from the federal government looked at the stage and said in a friendly tone: "Qingyang, the first one to go up is the kid from your dojo?"

Long Qingyang nodded. The person who spoke to him was one of the guest ministers of the Federal Security Bureau, Yao Heshan. He was also a celestial warrior and one of the participants in this celestial war. He had also served as the director of the Security Bureau and was considered a veteran in the Federation.

Federal officials have long stipulated that, except for the military, important positions in each department have strict restrictions on on-the-job hours, and there are even implicit rules restricting background.

After a certain period of time, he must resign and can only serve as a guest official.

"Don't lose the first game." Yao Heshan joked.

Long Qingyang sighed and said, "I hope so. This kid has had such a smooth journey. I hope that foreign friends can give him a little shock from the fact that there are always people better than you."

Yao Heshan laughed and scolded: "You old bastard, you have learned to be sarcastic!"

Facing the gazes of the powerful men from other civilizations around him, Long Qingyang remained calm and said:

"Just tell the truth."

The exchange competition did not have too many opening remarks and had a simple feel from beginning to end.

However, the participating warriors and the bigwigs above did not think there was anything wrong. In a martial arts contest, no matter how beautiful the opening remarks are, it is not as good as fighting beautifully!
The battlefield was divided into two areas.

On the stage between the Luofeng Ancient Country and the Federation.

Ji Jingqiu, holding Qingzhu, slowly walked onto the stage.

After entering the ring, Ross's expression turned cold. He was no longer arrogant and grinning. Instead, his face was cold and frosty, with murderous aura rising, looming over Ji Jingqiu from afar.

He had a cold expression and a steady aura. If the other party thought that he could reveal his weakness by angering him, then he was too naive!
Every warrior of the ancient nation came out of the battlefield with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, not only to hone and temper their spirits, but also to cultivate their fighting will!

Without any greeting, a light flashed in his eyes and he strode towards Ji Jingqiu, slashing down on his head with his heavy sword, as if he could split mountains and cut off rivers.

But behind the seemingly vigorous sword technique, there are thousands of sword shadows, which can be said to be magnificent and capable of dealing with the enemy's counterattack from any direction. This is the sword technique he honed on the battlefield.

However, the next moment, Ji Jingqiu swung his long sword diagonally, and with a simple move, he broke the sword.

Ross's palms were slightly numb, and he was frightened by the huge force coming from the heavy sword, but he did not hesitate. He roared, took a step and turned around. With the sword, the heavy sword swept across, and the air was squeezed to make a sharp whistle!

This sword is attached with flames condensed from the power of gods and demons. It can not only corrode objects it touches, but can also burn the soul through the medium.

Ji Jingqiu slashed down with his sword in an ordinary manner, and the invisible and formless Qi Hunyuan force "blew" out the opponent's evil spirit.

Qingzhu accurately chopped the heavy sword that swept towards him.

The sweeping momentum of the heavy sword suddenly stopped.

All the power contained in this heavy sword seemed to have flowed into the deep sea, but did not cause even a ripple. Instead, a huge recoil force came from the sword, and a numb feeling spread from Ross's palm to his arm!

Ross was greatly surprised. The opponent's pure physical strength was far beyond his expectations and was even far superior to his divine body!
How can this be?

According to historical records of ancient countries, the people of the Federation are of inferior blood, and their physique alone is far inferior to the divine physique possessed by the people of ancient countries!

Could this be the so-called superior body?

Ross instinctively sensed the danger. He roared wildly, and the evil spirit in his body burst out and wrapped around his arms, trying to fight back.

Ji Jingqiu suddenly pressed down the Qingzhu in his hand.

Ross had just exerted force when he was pressed down again by the knife. The veins in his arms were exposed and his face turned red and ferocious. He wanted to fight back, but the opponent's energy was as deep as the ocean and too heavy to bear.

With a loud bang!
Ross kneeled on the ground, barely able to maintain the blocking posture with his sword across his body, but it was not a pleasant experience.

At the same time, the eye contact between the two people is also "offense and defense".

Ross looked at Ji Jingqiu, changing from looking down to looking up, his expression filled with deep fear.

"It seems that you can't satisfy me." Ji Jingqiu looked down at him and said softly, "You are not as good as my 'friend'. With the martial arts inheritance he has mastered, if you reach my current level of physical strength, you may not be able to take his three swords."

Ross's already red face became even redder like blood.

Does this mean that he is not even qualified to be the opponent's defeated opponent? !
He raised his head and roared, but the ancient country of Luofeng did not have the secret method to transform the anger in his heart into actual combat power. Under the huge force that continued to come from the long sword, he gradually knelt on one knee and then kneeled on both knees.

Ji Jingqiu looked at him with a hint of regret.

The pride and indulgence that are as thin as those drawn with charcoal pencils are a kind of beauty that you will feel particularly regretful when it shatters.

The long knife pressed down the heavy sword and slowly approached his neck, leaving a bloody mark, but Ross looked aggrieved and gritted his teeth, refusing to surrender.

"We admit defeat in this round!" Count Loren suddenly spoke outside the court.

Ji Jingqiu then put away his knife and allowed the people from the Luofeng Ancient Country to go up to the stage and carry away the exhausted Ross.

It was not until this time that everyone realized that Ji Jingqiu was still standing there, and Ross's attack failed to force him to retreat.

The first battle ends here.

Someone in the arena subconsciously glanced at the other arena where the High Court and the Holy Temple were sparring, and found that they were still fighting each other, and it was estimated that the winner would not be determined for a while.

Moreover, apart from the two warring parties, almost everyone else was paying attention to the war between the Federation and the Ancient Kingdom of Luofeng.

It's not just because the purpose of their trip is the Federation, but also because of Ji Jingqiu's understatement at this moment.

This exchange match is a round-robin match, so there is no rest time.

The second warrior from the ancient country of Luofeng walked onto the stage. He had special fist blade sheaths on both hands, and his eyes were deep, staring at Ji Jingqiu's feet.

As the battle is declared to begin.

The man named Lu Sen had a bloody aura all over his body, and a shadow of a soul was faintly visible behind him.

In another arena, someone whispered, "It's the soul of the ancestor god of the ancient country Luofeng. He is also a high noble. As long as his soul is not destroyed, he will not die. This is equivalent to having two lives. This one should be able to hold on longer than the previous one."

With the blessing of the soul shadow, Lu Sen's eyes turned red and his momentum suddenly increased. With Ross's previous defeat as a lesson, he burst out with all his strength without reservation.

His figure disappeared in an instant, as if he had cut through space, and appeared behind Ji Jingqiu in an instant. However, before he could throw a punch, he was met with a horizontal slash from behind.

Ji Jingqiu predicted his attack, twisted his body and exerted force, drawing a circle with his long sword.

Lu Sen's face was solemn, and the blazing evil spirit in his body gushed out like fire. Black fire visible to the naked eye emerged and instantly enveloped Ji Jingqiu.

This is not real fire, but a mental attack. As long as there is a trace of it, it can use the opponent's mental power as fuel and continue to rise and burn.

He tried to use this secret method to stop Ji Jingqiu's attack.

However, the next moment, Lu Sen's hair stood on end, and the invisible black fire seemed to have sunk into the deep sea, and did not shake Ji Jingqiu's attack even for a moment!

The latter's hand holding the knife was still as steady as a rock.

When the fist and the sword collided, Lu Sen also felt the opponent's amazing strength, but he did not retreat, but resisted. The price he paid was that the soul shadow behind him dimmed.

Without any hesitation, after successfully getting close, his fists smashed down like an avalanche!
But soon, his attack was like a stone bull entering the sea. Ji Jingqiu just kept swinging his sword, seemingly effortlessly, but he accurately found his attack trajectory every time, just like a sea swallowing up all his attacks.

This made Lu Sen feel powerless as if he had fallen into the deep sea.

Ji Jingqiu forced Lu Sen to retreat, raised his knife, and said calmly: "Second knife."

Lu Sen stepped back suddenly, not prepared to take Ji Jingqiu's attack head-on.

However, this knife seemed to break through the void, chasing his figure and slashing it down with one blow.

When the fist and the sword collided, the soul shadow behind Lu Sen instantly dissipated, blocking the fatal blow, but he also flew backwards and hit the edge of the ring heavily. When he struggled to get up and looked down, there was a line of blood in the middle of his chest.

If he hadn't been protected by the ancestor god's soul, he would have been cut in half by this sword!

"I lost." Lu Sen took a deep breath, performed an ancient etiquette towards Ji Jingqiu, and ignoring Count Loren's gloomy gaze, he walked back to the resting place of Luofeng Ancient Country.

He was born into an ancient country and was one of the thirteen noble families. He did not need to worry about the leader.

Earl Loren looked at Ji Jingqiu on the stage with an unpleasant expression. The two of them had not consumed much of the young man's energy at all. At this rate...

Longsa suddenly said:
"That's enough, Count Loren. I know you want to consume his strength, but it's meaningless."

"This person possesses a secret technique, and his every move is a sure kill. For a strong man like him, even if a hundred or so weak ones take turns attacking him, it won't consume too much of his strength."

For an instant.

Including Ross, the faces of several other young warriors from the Luofeng Ancient Country instantly turned extremely ugly.

Only then did they realize that Count Loren's insistence on putting Lonsar last was actually to allow them to consume the power of the opponent's warriors!

Count Loren's face turned pale, but he did not try to stop him.

If four of his warriors were eliminated by one of the other side, even if Longsa won, this record would not sound good when reported back.

But soon, he seemed to have thought of something, his expression slowly turned around and he became calm.

This is 8,200 words. I will try to update more chapters on battles.

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