The Young Ranger Jiang Yin

"Congratulations, Sect Leader Zuo, for having a great disciple."

Song Yuanqiao bowed and thanked him, expressing his sincere wishes.

"Thank you, Mr. Song."

"With the disciple of Alliance Leader Zuo here, I'm afraid he will be the winner of today's martial arts competition."

Nun Miejue said in a low voice.

They were all masters, so they could naturally see that You Tanzhi's cultivation had reached the Grandmaster level.

This level of cultivation has already surpassed the normal level of the younger generation.

Among the disciples from various sects participating in this competition, there is only one grandmaster.

Although realm cannot fully represent strength, the gap between grandmaster and innate is still too big.

It is difficult to win against such a big gap.

"It is too early to say this, Master Miejue. I think the disciples of each sect are not simple. It is not certain that they will win in the end if they remain calm.

We have to compare everything to know.”

Zuo Lengchan said politely.

The first round of competition ended here, and those who advanced were Su Can from the Beggars' Sect, Zhou Zhiruo from Emei, Yang Kaitai from Shaolin, Song Qingshu from Wudang, You Tanzhi from Songshan, and Mo Feng from Hengshan.

"Considering the consumption of your internal energy, the second round of competition will begin in one hour. Everyone, take a rest first, and then we will fight again in one hour."

Naturally, no one had any objection to Tu Jin's arrangement.

In fact, Jiang Yin, who had a bye, was the one who benefited the most.

Because he has not taken action yet, but he has seen the methods of others.

In addition, he has not consumed any energy at all. If he goes straight to the second round, his advantage will be too great.

This is the best way to redress this injustice.

"I didn't expect Zuo Lengchan actually had a master disciple hidden by his side. Even if I were to defeat You Tanzhi, I wouldn't be sure of winning.

If you don't take action, he will probably win in the end."

Mr. Mo Da said worriedly.

"You Tanzhi is definitely not someone these disciples can handle. Originally, I thought Linghu Chong should be able to take the lead, but I didn't expect him to be careless for a moment, get ambushed, and be eliminated directly.

The only person who can compete with You Tanzhi right now is probably Su Can from the Beggars' Sect. But he may not be able to win 100%. Moreover, the two of them may not be able to face each other before the finals."

Jiang Yin originally didn't want to take action, but in the current situation, it seemed unsafe if he didn't take action.

"Then what should we do? Junior Brother Yue is being targeted by the Sword Sect, and I'm afraid his actions tomorrow will be restricted. If Songshan takes the lead again today, tomorrow's affairs will be even more difficult."

Mr. Mo Da said worriedly.

"It's okay. If it doesn't work, I will take action. But if I take over the Tiancan Divine Art, can Hengshan withstand it?"

Jiang Yin asked.

"As long as the Five Mountains issue is resolved, the Five Mountains will become one sect, and the Tiancan Divine Art will be shared, so it will naturally be preserved. Of course, this divine art also belongs to you. You can practice it as much as you want, and it doesn't matter even if you take it away directly."

Looking at Mr. Mo Da who looked serious, Jiang Yin said, "Okay. I understand then."

An hour passed quickly.

The second round of competition officially begins.

"The first match is between Mo Feng of the Hengshan Sect and Su Can of the Beggars' Sect."

On the ring, Jiang Yin looked at the slovenly man in front of him and said with a smile: "Your Sleeping Arhat Fist just now really opened my eyes. I didn't expect to experience it so soon."

"I have also heard of the Hengshan sword technique a long time ago. I hope you won't let me down."

Su Can looked eager to try, Jiang Yin smiled and said, "I don't think so."

The competition begins!

Jiang Yin drew his sword, while Su Can yawned and fell asleep again.

Sleeping Arhat Fist!

Unlike watching from the bottom of the ring, during the head-on fight, Jiang Yin could clearly feel that although Su Can was in a sleeping state, his spiritual power had already locked onto him.

It is precisely with the help of this spiritual power that Su Can can launch an offensive in such a strange state.

"It's really a magical boxing technique. As expected, the martial arts in the world are wonderful and diverse, and there is not only one fixed path."

Jiang Yin said secretly in his heart, and still thrust out the sword in his hand to resist Su Can's attack.

He was pretending to be a disciple of Hengshan Sect, so he could only use Hengshan swordsmanship, and even his internal strength had to be as close to that of Hengshan Sect as possible. For ordinary people, this was naturally a very difficult thing.

But for Jiang Yin, this matter is very simple.

First of all, he was already proficient in the Thirteen Swords of Cloud and Mist, and he used this sword to impersonate Liu Zhengfeng and kill the three guardians of the Songshan School.

And now, because of the Beiming Rebirth Method and the Power Absorbing Method, he can completely simulate a similar way of internal force.

In order to help him imitate more realistically, Mr. Mo Da had even taught Jiang Yin the Hengshan School's martial arts.

Jiang Yin was quite surprised that Mr. Mo Da trusted him so much.

Mr. Mo Da even said, "I asked Young Master Jiang to help me pacify the Five Mountains, but I never gave him any benefits. Although I know that Young Master Jiang is kind-hearted and does not covet these, I cannot give him nothing.

These Hengshan School's martial arts are my token of appreciation, as long as Young Master Jiang doesn't pass them on to others.

After this is accomplished, we from the Five Mountains Sword Sect will be Young Master Jiang’s friends forever.”

Jiang Yin refused at first but then accepted it.

It's a fair trade, there's nothing to be embarrassed about.

Thirteen Swords of Clouds and Mist! A sword technique that is like a dream!

It is true that the Sleeping Arhat Fist is strange, but the Thirteen Swords of Cloud and Mist are equally strange.

The sword seems to be out but not yet out, and seems to be moving left and right, making people confused.

Jiang Yin practiced it to perfection, and displayed it with his amazing sword skills, which had already exceeded its original power.

His skill can be seen from this sword.

All the masters present were shocked.

"What an exquisite Thirteen Cloud and Mist Swords! I'm afraid that if Mr. Mo Da performs it himself, it will only be as powerful as this, right?"

Song Yuanqiao said in surprise.

"I didn't expect that Hengshan Sect also had a genius. Who is this person? I have never heard of him before. This Thirteen Cloud and Mist Swords is like the style of Liu Zhengfeng back then."

Master Kongwen looked at Zuo Lengchan.

Zuo Lengchan's expression was extremely ugly, and he said coldly: "Humph, who knows who trained him as a disciple?"

"It's really wonderful. I didn't expect to see so many outstanding young people in today's martial arts competition. The swordsmanship of Linghu Chong just now was already rare, but this Mo Feng's swordsmanship is not much worse." Nun Miejue couldn't help but praise.

Zuo Lengchan’s expression became increasingly ugly.

The Hengshan Sect taking the lead made him feel more uncomfortable than the Songshan Sect losing.

From the moment Liu Zhengfeng killed the three guardians, Zuo Lengchan wanted to destroy the Hengshan Sect.

But for the sake of the great event of unifying the Five Mountains, he could only endure it.

Now that he saw that Hengshan actually had such an outstanding disciple, the anger that had been suppressed in his heart could not help but emerge again.

On the ring, Jiang Yin was using the Thirteen Cloud and Mist Swords to counter Su Can's Sleeping Arhat Fist, so he naturally had no idea what Zuo Lengchan was thinking.

At this moment, he was immersed in the opponent's boxing.