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The conflict between the individuals naturally attracted the attention of those around them.

Many people gathered around the group, wanting to see what had happened. After seeing that the people involved in the conflict were Jia Zhengliang and Zhi Jinhua, some people immediately began to whisper among themselves.

"Isn't this Jia Zhengliang? What's he doing getting into a conflict with Zhi Jinhua here?"

"No, Jia Zhengliang wasn't looking for Zhi Jinhua, but for that young man behind her."

"Tsk tsk, this young man is really handsome. But it's a pity that he's messed with Jia Zhengliang. He's probably in big trouble now. Jia Zhengliang is a favorite in this competition and has never been defeated."

"That's true, but we should stay away to avoid getting hurt in the process."

At this moment, Zhi Jinhua once again stood in front of Jia Zhengliang and said, "Jia Zhengliang, Wang Qing was invited by our old master Lu Jin. If you dare to make a move here, old master Lu will not let you off."

Zhi Jinhua had no choice but to bring up Lu Jin at this time, since Lu Jin was one of the Ten Elders, and everyone else had to give him face.

If Wang Qing were to be accidentally injured by Jia Zhengliang, then she, the person who came to invite him, would likely be branded as someone who had failed in her duties.

Upon hearing Lu Jin's name, Jia Zhengliang's expression stiffened, but he still maintained a firm tone, saying, "It's no use bringing up Old Master Lu's name. My relationship with him is merely a friendly exchange between peers, and I don't think Old Master Lu would stoop to argue with a junior like me even if he knew."

That being said.

However, Jia Zhengliang was also a little flustered at this moment, after all, who wouldn't be flustered upon hearing the name of the Ten Elders?

He didn't want to cause any more trouble and just wanted to resolve the matter as soon as possible, so he looked at Wang Qing and said, "Kid, give me an answer whether you're going to fight or not, stop hiding behind the women."

Just as Zhi Jinhua was about to say something, Wang Qing stopped her with a hand, "Hua'er, don't say anything, leave the rest to me."

Upon hearing Wang Qing's gentle words, Zhi Jinhua's face flushed red instantly.

He nodded vigorously and stepped aside.

Seeing that Wang Qing was finally about to make a move, Liu Yanyan shouted at him, "Wang Qing, this guy is just as annoying as his brother. Let's teach him a lesson!"

"Since you insist on fighting me, then go ahead and do it, or you won't have another chance."

Wang Qing looked at Jia Zhengliang with a smile and kindly reminded him.

"Kid, I'm not like my good-for-nothing brother. Don't think you can be arrogant in front of me just because you beat him."

Although Jia Zhengliang outwardly appeared to disregard Wang Qing, he was in fact already on guard, and the twelve Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives hidden in his sleeves began to stir restlessly.

After all, his brother Jia Zhengyu was not weak. He was able to be crippled even with three Dragon-Piercing Cones, which shows how strong Wang Qing was.

Therefore, he must be extremely careful and not make any mistakes.

Wang Qing was unaware of Jia Zhengliang's ulterior motives; he simply wanted to end the battle as quickly as possible.

"I'll use you to practice my Wind God Leg technique," Wang Qing muttered to himself, then said to Jia Zhengliang.

"Since you're not going to make a move, then I'm going to."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qing's aura suddenly changed, instantly becoming extremely oppressive.

An inexplicable strong wind began to blow around.

If you look closely, you can see that there seem to be small whirlwinds swirling around Wang Qing's legs, which is the sign that he has activated the Wind God Leg technique.

Wang Qing propelled himself forward with both legs, speeding towards Jia Zhengliang with an extremely graceful movement, leaving several afterimages in the air.

In an instant, he had arrived in front of Jia Zhengliang.

Jia Zhengliang was terrified and dared not hold back any longer. He unleashed all twelve Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives hidden in his sleeves.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

Twelve immortal-slaying flying knives flew rapidly through the air.

In an instant, a dense, impenetrable net was woven in front of Jia Zhengliang.

Jia Zhengliang was confident in the power of his Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives. He believed that as long as Wang Qing crashed into the net formed by the twelve Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives, he would be instantly shredded by the knife net.

Wang Qing had anticipated this, as he was very familiar with Jia Zhengliang's methods.

If he could take down Jia Zhengliang instantly just by speed, that would be too astonishing. Besides, he also wanted to test the power of the Wind God Leg.

Just as he was about to crash into the net of flying swords formed by the Immortal Slaying Blades, Wang Qing lightly leaped into the air and instantly unleashed the Wind God Leg technique.

The wind swept away the remaining buildings.

A terrifying whirlwind suddenly appeared and enveloped Wang Qing, making him seem as if he had transformed into a small tornado.

The howling wind whipped up a lot of dust, blinding everyone around, who shielded their eyes with their hands.

Before everyone could figure out the situation...

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

A series of loud knocking sounds came, and then everyone felt something fly out.

Then the sudden whirlwind disappeared in an instant.

Everyone hurriedly looked towards the location where the two were fighting.

Wang Qingfeng stood calmly in place, with twelve gleaming throwing knives scattered at his feet, while Jia Zhengliang had already flown quite a distance away.

He lay sprawled on the ground, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, already unconscious.

There was an extra footprint on his chest.

As everyone knows, it's impossible for a person to kick themselves in the chest, so this footprint could only have been made by Wang Qing.

Everyone was stunned, completely unprepared for such an outcome.

Jia Zhengliang, a favorite to win the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, was defeated in one move by an unknown young man, and it seemed that he had no chance to fight back.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry." Wang Qing glanced at Jia Zhengliang lying on the ground, then turned to Liu Yanyan and Zhi Jinhua behind him and said, "Let's go, Grandpa Lu is still waiting for us."

"Oh, oh." Realizing what was happening, Zhi Jinhua quickly stepped forward to lead the way for Wang Qing.

He felt an endless curiosity about Wang Qing.

She had no idea that the handsome Wang Qing was actually so incredibly powerful.

Moreover, the methods he used were completely unheard of. He defeated Jia Zhengliang with just one move, and the net of twelve flying swords that slay immortals was as fragile as paper in front of Wang Qing.

Liu Yanyan immediately ran to Wang Qing's side and praised, "Wang Qing, what kind of method is this? It looks amazing. This is the first time I've ever seen such a unique method."

As the three figures gradually disappeared into the distance, the onlookers finally realized what had happened.

Then things really exploded.

"Are you kidding me? Jia Zhengliang was defeated in one move?"

"What methods did this young man use? Why do I have no recollection of them?"

"Don't tell me you don't remember me, I've never even heard of it."

"It can generate whirlwinds, it feels like a kind of esoteric magic, but it doesn't feel like it, it's really too strange."

The news of Wang Qing defeating Jia Zhengliang in one move spread like wildfire throughout the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony in an extremely terrifying manner.

After all, this Luotian Grand Ceremony is extremely grand, and it attracts a lot of attention regardless of whether people come to Longhu Mountain or not.

Wang Qing's achievements were also posted on the website for extraordinary people, and someone even secretly filmed the video and posted it online.

This caused a huge uproar on the website for people with unusual traits.