Sun and Moon Are Wrong: Traveling Through Time from Under One Person

The five ghosts in front of him were carrying a cold and murderous aura, and the black energy gathered into a bloody mouth, roaring towards Wang Li.

Five powerful warriors! Is this kid from Maoshan?

Fortunately, I wore my armor when I went on stage, otherwise I would have been defeated. It would have been too embarrassing to lose to a little kid in front of so many people.

But Wang Li didn't have time to think about it, because the five ghosts had arrived. They bit Wang Li's black armor with their bloody mouths, bringing out sparks.

Damn, it hurts! It hurts even through the black-tailed armor. These five ghosts are pretty solid.

Retreat! Five Treasures Body Protection Technique! Poison Zhang!

Purple air waves rose from Wang Li's body, a dangerous color. Ordinary people would be poisoned if they touched the poison, but unfortunately the Five Ghosts were not ordinary people.

There were many experts in the stands. When they saw Wang Li raise the poison seal, they all said that this was a bad move.

The poison seal is only effective against ordinary people, but not against the Five Ghosts. Instead, opening it will accelerate the consumption of Qi and lead to defeat faster.

Wang Li was chased by the five ghosts and ran around in panic. He scurried around the entire martial arts arena, and the sky was filled with purple smoke.

Many people on the stage were laughing at Wang Li, and they all said that if he couldn't do it, he should leave and stop wasting everyone's time. There were also some experts who were very careful and made some guesses, but they kept silent.

But Meng Ning was calm on the stage. Wang Li was playing tricks. In the original novel, Wang Li was chosen by lot to assassinate the ninja leader about ten years later, and he performed well in that battle.

He is calm and composed, and is good at hiding lines, black-tailed armor, and gas poison. If you are not careful and relax a little, you will fall into his trap.

And now, except for the initial moment, Meng Ning has not seen him pull up the hidden line.

The person in charge is confused, but the bystander is clear. The people on the stage only saw Wang Li relying on his body skills to avoid the five ghosts and running around the martial arts arena with purple smoke. But they did not see that Meng Ning in the center of the martial arts arena had also been deprived of his sight by the purple poisonous miasma.

Wang Li's voice could be heard from all directions, making it impossible for Meng Ning to determine the exact location. Tactics determine the details. As expected of a Tang Sect member, he was full of murderous intent, making it hard to guard against. Death might come in the next second.

Sure enough, something was coming, and inspiration told Meng Ning that danger was about to come.

Without any hesitation, Meng Ning quickly took out another Maoshan talisman and activated it.

Jiazi protects my body, Jiaxu preserves my shape.

Jiashen secures my life. Jiawu protects my soul.

Jiachen calms my soul, Jiayin nurtures my truth.

Rokko amulet!

Just as Meng Ning activated the talisman, he heard a "sizzling" sound coming from all directions.

At this moment, countless hidden lines were pulled by Wang Li and intertwined together to form a dense net, cutting through all matter and life within the space of the martial arts field.

The five ghosts chasing Wang Li were also cut into countless pieces by the sharp hidden lines.

The center of the training ground where Meng Ning was located was also the place where the hidden lines formed the most concentrated and the most frequent killings.

Hu~Hu~Wang Li was breathing heavily, staring at the center of the martial arts field. This move of Heaven's Net and Earth's Net was his ultimate killing move.

The martial arts arena was very quiet. Everyone present was waiting for the result. When the smoke and dust cleared, Wang Li saw Meng Ning standing in the center intact. He smiled bitterly, put away his hidden line, and admitted defeat.

Meng Ning was seen completely shrouded in a golden shadow. Six golden shadow heavenly soldiers wearing golden armors protected Meng Ning in the middle, facing six different directions to protect Meng Ning, surrounding the entire person tightly.

The sharp wire was isolated outside when it touched the golden armor of the heavenly soldiers and could not get any closer.

These six golden-armored heavenly soldiers are none other than the Liujia Heavenly Gods. According to Taoist scriptures, they are subordinates of the Zhenwu Great Emperor, along with the Liuding Heavenly Gods, and are at the service of the Heavenly Emperor. They can "control wind and thunder, and control ghosts and gods."

Wang Li admitted defeat and left the field. Although defeated, he still left with honor. No one in the audience laughed at him. Many Tang Sect masters in the stands nodded to him in agreement.

Meng Ning, who was in the middle of the martial arts arena, won a match and saluted everyone with his fists. Although he was young, he was surrounded by six golden-armored gods. At this moment, he looked like the son of the Emperor of Heaven, emitting majesty and domineering.

Meng Ning felt that the way people looked at him was no longer playful, but rather vicious and sharp. He knew that this was the serious look from the Tang Sect disciples, and that they were probably thinking about how to find his flaws and kill him.

The master in the stands smiled slightly. He just wanted to use Meng Ning to give these arrogant guys a good lesson and tell them that there are always people better than you.

"Is there anyone else who wants to go up? The rewards are very generous~" The master said with a smile in the stands.

The martial arts arena was no longer as noisy as before, and was somewhat silent. Although Wang Li was not the strongest person in the outer courtyard, he was also of a high standard. Wang Li's loss meant that most people in the arena were no longer qualified to challenge Meng Ning.

"Haha, that's a really good idea! Young Taoist priest, I, Li Ding, will come to meet you!"

A strong man with a loud voice flew onto the stage. He was broad-skinned and wearing black armor. It was Li Ding.

"Young Taoist priest, you have such a high level of cultivation at such a young age. You are truly a rare talent. It reminds me of that damned young Taoist priest on Mount Longhu a few years ago. He was also in this Tang Sect martial arts arena. Just like you, he overwhelmed all the other heroes. Haha, you made me lose face! It looks like I will lose face again today!"

"The young Taoist priest on Mount Longhu you mentioned, wouldn't he be called Zhang Zhiwei?"

"Oh? Young Taoist priest, you know them? That's right, Taoist priest, these two hands should be the Shangqing Five Warriors and the Six Dings and Six Jias. Shangqing Maoshan and Longhushan belong to the same Zhengyi sect. Maybe you and Zhang Zhiwei are brothers in the same sect."

"Brother Li, you are joking. I am just an ordinary person. I have admired Taoist Zhang for a long time and have a spiritual connection with him, but I have never met him personally."

"And Brother Li, I am not from the Shangqing Maoshan lineage. I am a disciple of the Three True Dharma School, and I only got this Maoshan talisman by chance. I was itching to show off my skills for a while."

"The Three True Dharmas?" Li Ding was puzzled. He had never heard of this sect.

When the name of this sect came out, everyone present pondered and recalled carefully, but they could not find any information or news about this sect. Could it be a brother sect of the Trinity Sect, or a hidden noble family?

Seeing everyone's confusion, Meng Ning laughed in his heart. The Three True Methods is a sect from another world. How could you have heard of it?

"It's just a small sect. It's normal that Brother Li hasn't heard of it."

After saying this, Meng Ning dispersed the six heavenly soldiers in front of him, facing the puzzled eyes of everyone present in the Tang Sect, and spoke lightly.

"I was just itching to show off my skills just now. Since I am a disciple of the Three True Sect, I won't use these outsider skills in the duel with Brother Li."

Upon hearing this, Li Ding showed admiration on his face and saluted me with his hands clasped together.

"Young Taoist priest is quite open-minded! However, I am a disciple of the Tang Sect, and the next battle may not be as fair and aboveboard as yours. Li Ding would like to apologize to you first."

I nodded slightly to show that I understood.

Seeing that I knew it, Li Ding started talking while making movements to gather strength.

"Okay! Then I'll stop talking nonsense and attack first!"

After saying this, Li Ding rushed towards Meng Ning with tremendous force like a cannonball.

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