Chapter 420: Then and Now

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When Jiang Wang slowly walked down from a high place.

Deng Qi was looking at him.

The Xie Ai from the Snow Kingdom fell to the ground with only one breath left.

Ice-like fragments were scattered on the ground in front of her—that was her shattered sword.

It can be seen that they really tried their best.

Such a beautiful and pitiable beauty, Deng Qi is also merciless in the fight, and can be called a model of destroying flowers with ruthless hands.

Helian Yunyun in the spectator seats was naturally smiling.

Huang Sheli, who was on the martial arts stage next door, hated Deng Qi deeply and had already warned Deng Qi several times with his eyes. The victory or defeat on the stage naturally depends on one's own methods, and there is no need to be merciful. But after the victory or defeat is decided, you can at least give the beauty some dignity! Can't you help me? What's wrong with giving someone a coat?

Of course, if Deng Qi really did that. Huang Relic couldn't help but feel that this person had ulterior motives and Meng Lang was shameless.

In short, Miss Huang is kind-hearted and does not want to see the beauty suffer.

The only pity is...

Deng Qi didn't even look at her. He was staring at the battle between Qi Chu and Tianjiao from beginning to end. Of course, he couldn't pay attention to her threatening eyes.

The yellow relic was so angry...

I had no choice but to watch the battle between Qi Chu and Tianjiao.

His eyes moved from one annoying guy to another.

Of course, after watching this battle, the "misunderstanding" was unilaterally resolved, and the annoying people in Qi were no longer so annoying.

The annoying people in Mu Country are still annoying. And every time I look at the miserable state of the beauty from the Snow Country, I feel that the person from the Mu Country is even more annoying.

Wearing such an ugly mask, the person must be even uglier!

It's hard to say whether Deng Qi felt the hostility of the Yellow Relic of Jing State, but he certainly didn't care at all.

He was going to win the first prize in the Yellow River Tournament today, and everyone in the inner court was his opponent.

Except... Brother Jiang.

He hoped that Jiang Wang could go to the end and join him in the finals, but he also didn't want to fight on the same stage with Jiang Wang.

The feeling in my heart is really complicated.

Among the four battles from eight to four, the first battle to end was between Deng Qi and Xie Ai.

Next is the yellow relic and the touch mercy.

Jiang Wang defeated Xiang Bei, but ranked third in terms of speed in ending the battle.

Of course, in terms of weight, the battle between Qi and Chu Tianjiao is undoubtedly far superior to the others.

Deng Qi did not miss Jiang Wang's sharp posture.

Xu Xiangqian shouted at the top of his lungs, and he heard it.

Under the thick bronze mask, no one could see his expression.

Somehow, this world's highest-level battle between the geniuses of various countries reminded him of the competition in that small town a few years ago.

That is... Three Cities Theory.

At that time, he just wanted to eat and wait for death, and had no hope for anything. He invited a dozen big men to shout slogans to Brother Jiang outside the venue.

Two big flags were also erected!

Spend gold and ask someone to write a special inscription!

I don't know how taller it is to have a high forehead and a broken voice.

At that time, Brother Jiang was also competing for the top spot.

The weight of the two leaders is naturally very different, and there is no room for comparison.

But the strange thing is that the person standing on the stage is still the same person.

The person I'm looking at is still the same person.

This is great, but also really sad.

The good thing is that he is still there, he is still him.

The sad thing is...

Of those people back then, those who were interesting, troublesome, annoying...all kinds of lively people, only these two were left standing on the martial arts stage.

Even Uncle Deng, who had led him to escape from Maplewood City, was no longer here.

At that time, it really seemed like a dream.

At that time, I was laughing and watching in the audience, just treating it as a game. Even for Brother Jiang at that time, that scene was a matter of future and destiny...

at this time.

He also stood on the stage, feeling the weight of standing on the stage.

He knew how he got to this martial arts stage, so he could better understand how the determined and courageous Brother Jiang got to where he is now.

too difficult……

Zhao Rucheng, who goes by the pseudonym Deng Qi, couldn't help but wonder, does anyone know how difficult it is for him?

Now he looked at the green-shirted figure quietly, wanting to cry and laugh at the same time.

There is no need to shed tears anymore.

I want to laugh because...

Brother Jiang is very good now, very promising, and is no worse than anyone else.

More importantly, he found a new future and made new friends. Someone cheered him when he won, and someone comforted him when he failed.

This is really good.

Zhao Rucheng was silent. Hide all your thoughts under the cold bronze mask. Seeing that Jiang Wang's gaze seemed to be moving over, he immediately looked away as if nothing had happened and looked at the last battle on the stage.

Sight has weight.

And the power of the soul continues to strengthen, and after cultivating the Eyes of Qianyang...

Jiang Wang could already feel the weight.

Therefore, although the genius of Mu Kingdom turned his head calmly and naturally, Jiang Wang still felt his gaze.

I just don’t know whether that highly focused look that never relaxes for a moment is an observation of the opponent, or...

Hope is the root of pain.

But if there is no hope, how can we continue our life after emerging from the abyss?

Jiang Wang didn't let himself think about it, but he couldn't help but think about it.

After all, the battle was over, a strong enemy was defeated, and a place in the top four was obtained, and the mind was briefly relieved. That would be such unrealistic torture.

He also looked at the final battle on the field, focusing on the battle and carefully observing his opponent.

Winning one step first has such an advantage. It was impossible for him not to be sure.

As for other things, we will wait and verify after the game...

In the eight-to-four battle, the only one that is still going on is Qin Zhizhen of Qin State versus Beigong Ke of Yong State.

Logically speaking, this battle is the one that people thought would end the fastest before the game.

Without it, the Yong Kingdom, whose emperor died in battle and suffered successive defeats in foreign wars, would have been unrecognized by other countries for its strength. Not to mention compared with the Xia Kingdom, even compared with the Snow Kingdom in the extremely cold land of Suo Kingdom, not many people would think that the Yong Kingdom is stronger.

Although there is the support of Momen and the Yong Kingdom is undergoing great changes, after all, the effects have not been seen yet...

And Qin is the undoubted overlord.

In the previous battle for the outer building, Gan Chang'an stopped in the top eight. But in the battle with Douzhao, he also showed his strong strength.

Moreover, he is only nineteen years old. He has very powerful supernatural powers such as veto and fugue. He is also proficient in the art of Karmic Sword and has impeccable talent.

So when it comes to the inner palace, Qin Zhizhen, who also came from the Qin Empire, will never have to fight against a Yongguo genius.

But when you really see this battle, you can understand why.

Bei Gong Ke, who was on the field, was showing off a very powerful killing method. He was holding two swords and came and went suddenly, like thunder and lightning. The sword energy was so strong that it enveloped the entire martial arts field.

Of course this is not why the battle lasted so long.

The reason lies in Qin Zhizhen.

He stood there like a silent rock. No words, no expression at all.

Just punch, punch, punch.

The sword comes to punch, the person comes to punch, and the Taoism comes to punch.

From beginning to end, he stood there without moving a step, only defending but not attacking.

It seems that he is determined to let his opponent show off to his fullest.

This is too much!

On the Yellow River, who is not a genius?

Standing on the martial arts stage is nothing more than competing for victory. Giving the opponent a chance to show off is usually something that happens when an elder instructs a junior, or a master instructs his apprentice.

It’s not like it has never happened before that the overlord country fell off its chariot halfway!

If Xiang Beixing did this, it would be in line with his usual arrogant image.

But the person who did this was Qin Zhizhen.

There was no teasing or contempt on his face.

He only had silent fists, which he punched out at a near-constant speed to receive all attacks.

Also withstanding all the attention.