Xu Xiangqian was full of confidence in Jiang Wang in his words, but Jiang Wuqi was not annoyed when he heard the words.
He just smiled and said: "We will win as a strong man of the Great Qi, and lose as a strong man of the Great Qi. You might as well wait and see."
It has to be said that this kind of magnanimity is better than Jiang Wuyong's ignorance.
However, a short but stocky man beside him said: "You can only see the height of the mountain, but you cannot see the distance of the mountain. It is naturally difficult for you. As everyone knows, for the people on the mountain, it is... It's very easy."
This person is Lei Yikun, who comes from Jiang Wuqi's mother's family, the Lei family, and has always been tough in his behavior.
The Lei family is also one of Jiang Wuqi's strong supports in his fight for the crown prince position.
Others don't know Zhang Yong's strength, but as Jiang Wuqi's confidant, he naturally knows it and has considerable confidence.
Xu Xiangqian said with a smile: "The Eleventh Prince is not like you who don't give yourself any room when you speak. I will cover my face tightly to avoid pain."
Li Longchuan remained silent. He did not ask Xu Xiangqian what if Jiang Wang lost.
Because he knew very well that if Jiang Wang lost, the high-stakes scholar would just pretend that nothing happened. Embarrassing or something... Where is there any shame to be ashamed of?
But in the sea of clouds, Zhang Yong and Jiang Wang stood opposite each other.
For him, this is the first battle for the Fengxian Zhang family to re-enter the Qi people's sight. There is no guarantee of victory but no defeat.
As for the friendship that Jiang Wang had when he rescued him outside the secret realm of Tianfu and came to greet him in Fengxian County...is that considered friendship?
As soon as he entered the sea of clouds, he opened his posture and said only: "Please!"
Jiang Wang didn't say anything more. He swung his long sword and opened his hand with the sword in the vast sea of people.
The sword light was like a tide, approaching quickly.
Zhang Yong reached out and grabbed it.
"I am good at cultivating my awe-inspiring spirit!"
The white energy rolled up like a dragon, brazenly confronting the sword light.
It was also the dragon that gathered Haoran's righteousness. This attack was several times more powerful than Master Liu from Jiacheng.
The crown of thorns flashed above his head. Jiang Wang saw the right moment and bound the tiger with five qi!
And almost at the same time, Zhang Yong pointed like a knife and slashed it in front of him.
"This line cannot be crossed!"
A dotted line formed where his finger was.
The ancients used the knife as a pen to cut and carve everything.
The sea of clouds is cut into two distinct sides and does not flow to each other.
But drawing a line to demarcate is a pure Legalist method!
When these methods reach a high level, they can even draw the ground into a prison and imprison people for the rest of their lives.
Just on both sides of this dotted line.
Jiang Wang struck with his sword, but was blocked in front of the line. A real force of law restricts him.
On the other side, the five qi in Zhang Yong's body were instantly out of balance, and the coiling rope bound him from the inside out.
This forced him to disperse his prepared backhand and return to himself to suppress the five qi.
The five qi were calmed down, but Jiang Wang had broken through the boundary. He saw a sharp light and struck with a sword across his neck!
However, a giant tree appeared out of thin air, its branches hanging down, blocking the path in front of him.
Jiang Wang's sword light had arrived without any deflection, but he saw sawdust flying everywhere, and several branches were chopped open at once.
Then the branches grow back and become a tree.
It is a first-class low-grade Taoist technique, a single tree can make a forest!
On the pavilion road, Li Longchuan sighed: "It seems that the martial arts that the ancestors of the Zhang family were famous for have been completely lost."
The ancestral martial arts of the Fengxian Zhang family have always been famous for their agility and physical strength. Otherwise, the ancestors of the Zhang family would not have been able to return from nine battles against the rebels.
However, this time Zhang Yong repeatedly demonstrated Confucian aura, Legalist laws, and even Taoism, but he did not have Zhang's ancestral skills.
It seems that the tragic incident of annihilation of the family has completely cut off the inheritance of Fengxian Zhang family. For Shimen Li, who was once known as Fengxian Zhang, this cannot be said to be a regret and a wake-up call.
The trees grew crazily and became dense, almost immediately surrounding the two of them.
But at the moment when the trees were surrounded... bang bang bang bang, there were continuous explosions, Jiang Wang turned into a flaming meteor and escaped from it!
With a backhand move, the flames bloomed and the flowers became a sea.
But it is a sea of fireworks that combines psychedelic and lethal effects.
Above the sea of clouds, woods were born, and beyond the woods, a sea of flowers spread.
From a visual perspective alone, this scene is magnificent and dreamy, intoxicating.
However, both warring parties have realized how difficult their opponents are.
From time to time, fireworks explode in the woods, and new trees grow from time to time, tracing Jiang Wang's direction in the sea of fireworks.
The single tree growing into a forest is a powerful, first-class, low-grade Taoist technique that integrates defense and trapping enemies. After all, the Sea of Fire Flowers is only strengthened from the second-class high-grade flower sea, so it is inevitably deficient in nature.
There are so many trees that they are about to "explode" the sea of fireworks.
Jiang Wang had been preparing for a long time. His thumb and index finger were connected, and then his middle finger, ring finger, and tail finger opened in sequence. It's like the process of a flower blooming, or... the blooming of a flame.
Qiting rewards meritorious deeds, and the treasury collects gifts.
A low-grade Taoist skill, jealous fire!
The word "jealous" comes from the word "female". In fact, there is no distinction between male and female. The fire that rises from within the door and burns the heart with resentment is the fire of jealousy.
In the shelter of a forest of single trees, Zhang Yong's eyes turned red, and an unknown fire suddenly arose in his heart.
hatred! blame! angry!
"Why can they enjoy the best resources, receive the best guidance, and practice without worries?"
"Why can the people here live and work in peace and contentment without being disturbed or harmed by vicious beasts?"
Jealousy, full of jealousy.
Everything he saw and felt made him jealous and gave him an urge to destroy.
The ongoing Dumu Chenglin Taoist technique began to sway faintly, which meant that he had temporarily lost complete control over the Taoist technique!
And Jiang Wang seized the opportunity, jumped with his sword, and went straight into the forest!
Above the sea of clouds there is a sea of flowers, surrounded by a sea of trees.
In the sea of trees, Jiang Wang came with his sword and cut open the wood to kill him.
The extremely sharp coldness was felt by Zhang Yong first.
At this critical moment of victory or defeat, or even the moment of life and death, Zhang Yong was pulled by Qi, and his eyes suddenly widened!
Jiang Wang saw that those eyes were as deep as the night!
A huge sense of crisis came to my mind.
He didn't hesitate, his body followed instinct and already triggered the back move!
With a sea of trees and a sea of flowers overlapping each other, the people watching the battle on the pavilion road could only judge the general situation of the battle from the fluctuation of Dao Yuan, but could not see every detail clearly.
They only noticed that the forest of Taoist trees was shaken, and then Jiang Wang crashed into the forest of Taoist trees.
After that...
Then I heard...
Chirp, chirp, chirp!
At first it was just a sound as close as the chirping of birds.
in the next moment.
Boom!
Clang!
clank!
Woohoo!
…
Chimes, flutes, bass drums, pipa, harp, zither, yu, sheng...
Eight voices play in unison, eight notes sound at the same time!
The entire Yunwu Mountain was enveloped by a grand sonoration.
The defensive power of the first-class low-grade Taoist skills is astonishing. A forest of trees alone...exploded!
Even the sea of fireworks set by Jiang Wang himself exploded.
The sea of clouds surged and exploded, and the terraced houses and fields at the foot of the mountain were all exposed to view for a moment.
For a time, the sky and the earth were clear and vast, and everything was clear.
This is……
During this period of time, Jiang Wang traveled to four famous museums, traveled between buildings, spent a lot of money drinking famous tea, and was the result of painstaking research. The advanced creation of the Taoist Explosive Flame Bird - the Eight-tone Flame Bird!
No matter Li Longchuan, Yan Fu, Gao Zhe, Jiang Wuqi, Gongsun Yu, or Lei Yikun, they all eclipsed him!
Because they can all feel it exactly.
This Tao-recording technique has the power of a first-class mid-level.
This is a real deal, a blow with the intensity of the Inner Palace!
