July 12th was still sunny and sunny.
While the Yellow River Meeting lasts, there can be no bad weather.
The Pillars of Liuhe are still towering into the sky, and people from all over the world are pouring in.
The six supreme Dharma figures descended and stood in the sky.
True Lord Yujingshan Yu Yu appeared to preside over the main competition, and Mr. Ao also took his seat again.
Everything is no different from yesterday, except that the genius who participated in the war has changed to the inner palace realm.
Jiang Wang was still sitting in the front row.
All Qidi’s friends were sitting not far behind him.
He had already said his encouraging words, and no one would interfere with him now.
Ye Lingxiao and his daughter were sitting in the northwest stand, whispering something.
He followed Zhenren Ye's instructions and kept hiding his ears in front of Du Ruhui, pretending not to recognize him.
Chong Xuanzun also came today and was still sitting next to him. After a night of treatment, although he still looked weak, he was no longer seriously injured.
In short, the scenery remains the same, and good times await.
Jiang Wang held the sword across his knees, placed his hands lightly on the sword, and sat silently.
When it comes to practicing practice, he started from childhood.
It's just that those disciples from famous families have been recuperating their bodies under the guidance of strong men since childhood to increase the possibility of successfully opening their pulses. There are the most suitable arrangements for every skill, secret technique, and even experience.
Jiang Wang, on the other hand, practiced hard on his own, starting from ordinary martial arts and tempering himself bit by bit.
The pulse was officially opened on June 15, 3917 in the Dao calendar, with extraordinary success. It has been more than two years now.
Before being extraordinary, there was constant cold and heat, and never slackened off. Needless to say how many hardships he endured, he will never forget the moment he returned from the bloody battle in Xishan.
In the past two years or so since Chaofan, I have experienced too much... so many difficulties, so much pain, and so many desperate moments.
But no matter when or where, he never gave up his efforts. No matter what he faced, he never gave up on himself.
Find hope in despair and find a way out of poverty.
Along this journey, every day, every hour, every moment, he is moving forward.
Move forward unswervingly.
So today, it’s time to verify all this.
It's getting a lot of attention today.
Today on the river viewing platform, geniuses from all over the world gathered.
Today he and his Sauvignon Blanc have been waiting for a long time.
The world should be waiting for a name called "Jiang Wang".
It takes ten years to sharpen a sword in a box...it should be called the frost of the world!
Unlike the excitement of the past few days, at a moment like today, Sauvignon Blanc is surprisingly quiet, without a single whistle.
Probably it also knows that today it can bloom to its fullest.
There are still eight martial arts stages, divided into A, B, C, D, Wu, Ji, Geng and Xin.
After each round, they are merged. Eight in four, four in one.
True Lord Yu Yu stood on the stage and said to everyone: "Today's main competition in the Inner Palace, the sixteen geniuses will compete for the top spot, please prepare!"
The light curtain spread out like a scroll, and the names of the sixteen inner palace geniuses shone like stars on the light curtain.
Every name above represents the genius of a country, the "most outstanding person" in the inner palace who stands out among tens of millions of people.
But only one person can win the title of Kuaishou.
The extremely short period of time when the names changed was extremely long in the anxious waiting.
When the names on the light screen finally stopped, many people breathed a sigh of relief. The lineup has been determined and cannot be changed.
The genius of the Jing Kingdom, the Yellow Relic, faced off against Yelu Zhi of the Liao Kingdom.
Xiang Bei, the genius of the Chu Kingdom, faced off against Bai Yuxia, the genius of the Yue Kingdom.
Qin Zhizhen, the genius of the Qin Kingdom, faced off against Xiao Shu, the genius of the Dan Kingdom.
The genius of the Inner Palace who was temporarily replaced by Mu Guo was probably the one who attracted the most attention. His name is Deng Qi, and he is said to be from the Yuwen family, but there is no more specific information. He is facing off against Yin Wenhua, the genius of the Song Dynasty.
They did not choose a relatively weak opponent as many people thought. Instead, they chose a regional power like Song State, which highlighted the confidence of the hegemonic country...
The sixteen inner-level geniuses looked at the light screen with different expressions.
Some are calm and determined, some are full of confidence, and some are high-spirited.
But none of them could be as...complex as Lin Zhengren's expression at this moment.
It's the kind of facial expressions controlled by amazing willpower, and the eyes that change moods drastically...the mixture of conflicts gives people a very contradictory and complex look.
He was originally elegant and calm, with the mentality of "if you can take a step forward, it's a step, and if you can't make any further, it's considered a brilliance", and he sat in the front preparation seat.
Among the sixteen countries listed in the Yellow River Tournament, Zhuang is the least likely to squeeze in.
He has already created the best results in the history of Zhuang Guo, and Zhuang Guo only asked him to "show his style". Compared to the other fifteen geniuses, he should have a psychological advantage.
Moreover, he has carefully studied several opponents he may encounter and prepared more than one set of response plans. There may not be any possibility of going further.
However……
The light screen showed that the opponent Lin Zhengren was going to face was Jiang Wang, the genius of Qi!
In contrast, Jiang Shaohua of Shen State breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Xia Guo Tianjiao Chu Ming's face was determined to avenge his country - he also thought that he would be chosen by Qi Guo Tianjiao and was ready to fight for it - at this moment, his eyes were obviously relieved.
Of course, some people laughed secretly.
The genius of the Qi State neither targeted the Xia State nor the Shen State, but chose the Zhuang State's genius who was relatively weak on paper among the top 16... Is this a sign of lack of confidence?
It's just that the performances of Ji Zhaonan and Zhong Xuanzun were too dazzling, which made these people much more cautious about Jiang Wang's strength and dare not express their opinions for the time being.
Jiang Wang himself had a calm expression and calm eyes.
He just made the choice he wanted to make. What others think or evaluate has nothing to do with him.
He stood up and left the table, greeted Cao Jiu, Ji Zhaonan, and Chongxuanzun very politely, and exchanged glances with several friends in the stands. Then he pressed his long sword with his hand and walked down to the viewing area and walked to the Geng-shaped martial arts stage. .
He held his head high and walked calmly, as if he were strolling in his own yard, getting along with the flowers, plants and trees he was familiar with, without the slightest trace of nervousness or anxiety.
Those who look at him can feel that there is an indescribable beauty in his walking.
That is the ethereal charm brought about by the immortal skills of walking on the blue clouds. "Walking in the sky is like walking on the flat ground." Now walking on the flat ground, the fairy wind is also fluttering.
But only in Lin Zhengren's field of vision.
He felt that the other party's footsteps were heavy, and every step stepped on his own heartbeat.
He sat in the audience seat, watching the familiar figure who often appeared in nightmares, step by step, walked down from the audience seat and walked towards the martial arts stage.
Boom, boom.
The sound of the heartbeat is so clear.
He began to have trouble breathing.
From the moment he saw the lineup, he had trouble breathing.
It was as if there was an invisible hand holding tightly... holding his heart.
Because with his wisdom, he can easily figure out why he fell in love with Jiang Wang!
There was a voice in his heart shouting——
"He wants to kill me!"
"He wanted to... kill me!"
On the martial arts stage for the main competition of the Yellow River Tournament, under the watchful eye of True Lord Yu Yi, Jiang Wang wanted to kill him!
