Zhen Wudi aroused Jiang Wang's competitive spirit, but until he was certain, he was determined not to return to Taixu Illusion to seek abuse.
You know, that Zhen Wudi is not even among the top 100 in Taixu Illusion Realm. And judging from his attitude of "chasing after Jiang Wang" after winning a match, I'm afraid he rarely encounters such an easy battle...
This inference did not make Jiang Wang despair, but instead made him motivated.
What does it mean to dominate among fellow monks in Maplewood City?
Jiang Wang had experienced the battle that took place outside the Huanzhen Temple at close range, so his vision was certainly not so shallow.
Gong Yangbai and Mo Jingyu took advantage of the situation to kill the enemy, Zuo Guanglie was unparalleled in bravery, and Li Yiyi was the leader of the sword. The entire Zhuang Kingdom could only watch helplessly. On the one hand, they were frightened by the pressure from the forces behind these people, and on the other hand, they were really too strong!
They were so strong that if Zhuang Guo wanted to deal with them, it would be almost equivalent to launching a war. And looking at the world, how many people can start a war with Qin and Chu?
Let's not talk about what happened after establishing the Small Zhoutian Cycle. In the Youmai Realm alone and with the resources he has, he is far from perfection.
The Four Spirits Body Refining Art has only completed the Qinglong Chapter, and the Four Spirits Convergence is far from complete. The use of Taoism is even more superficial. He has not yet made any innovative use of any Taoism, let alone sublimated it.
Just as far as the Purple Qi Donglai Sword Technique is concerned, has it really been cultivated to perfection?
In the Youmai Realm, as far as he could see, there was already a lot of room for improvement.
Failure is not terrible, what is terrible is not being able to face failure correctly.
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To deal with Zhen Wudi, you must first become familiar with his endless Taoist combinations.
Although the Taoist teachings have always emphasized that being knowledgeable is not as good as being good, and being general is not as good as being specialized, Jiang Wang also thinks it is a good advice. But if there is such a talented and comprehensively developed cultivator, the real combat power is extremely terrifying.
There was one such cultivator in Jiang Wang's impression. Wei Yan's deputy general, Zhao Lang.
Jiang Anan was still in Mingde Hall, so Jiang Wang took Tang Dun to the city guard station to see the world.
For Tang Dun, it was of course a dream to watch Jiang Wang's battle up close.
The city guard is stationed in the southern suburbs, which is closer to Fengxi Town than Maplewood City.
Some time ago, the Jiang family's properties had been returned one after another, and Jiang Wang had no intention of running them, so he donated them all to the town in Jiang An'an's name. Every year, the gross profit from the medicinal shop will be used to fund the education of poor children in Fengxi Town.
There is no need to worry about someone in the town lining their pockets. He can get the property back from the Lin family in Wangjiang City, and his prestige in Fengxi Town will not be wiped out.
The reason why this matter was done in Jiang Anan's name. Because although Jiang Wang doesn't believe very strongly in things like good, evil, and blessings. But if there is, he hopes to bless An An.
On the way, Jiang Wang said casually: "I went to Tangshe Town with Senior Brother Zhang Linchuan. Why didn't you think of asking him for help? He is much better than me."
Tang Dun said honestly: "Although Senior Brother Zhang is very polite, he doesn't get close to others."
After saying that, he waved his hands again and again: "I'm not saying bad things about him, it's just a feeling."
He doesn't talk to each other now, but his honest and simple nature has not changed.
Jiang Wang didn't take it seriously: "Senior Brother Zhang is very proud at heart."
While talking, the two of them had arrived outside the city guard camp.
After the gatekeepers passed the message, Zhao Lang arrived not long after.
"Brother Jiang, what are you doing?"
They had met in the first battle in Xiaolin Town, and Du Yehu had now joined Jiujiang Xuanjia, and Jiang Wang himself had become famous, so Zhao Lang was still very polite.
Of course, they are not familiar with each other, nor are they too close.
"Brother Zhao is like this." Jiang Wang explained: "I have reached a bottleneck in my practice now, and I have been thinking about how to deal with opponents who are proficient in various Taoist arts. After thinking about it, I don't have much clue. It's better to try it with real swords and guns. Among the people I know, only Brother Zhao has such rich Taoist skills."
"So I'm looking for a sparring partner!" Men in the army are generally direct in their behavior. Zhao Lang took the lead and walked to the martial arts field in the camp without any hesitation: "I happen to be very curious about Brother Jiang's swordsmanship."
The army was warlike. When they heard that their deputy general Zhao was going to compete with Taoist disciples, the military camps along the way were in a state of excitement.
When they arrived at the martial arts arena, the soldiers had already surrounded the place on three levels and three levels outside.
Tang Dun was very nervous and asked Jiang Wang in a low voice: "If he loses, he won't gang up on us, right?"
Jiang Wang rolled his eyes. Tang Dun was a little too confident in him.
As the deputy general of the City Guards, Zhao Lang is at least an eighth-grade Zhoutian Realm monk, and maybe already a seventh-grade Tongtian Realm monk.
Moreover, he was born in the military and has experienced hundreds of battles. He is by no means comparable to some Taoist disciples who only know how to practice hard behind closed doors.
Walking onto the martial arts arena, Jiang Wangqian smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, just point me out. There's no need for so many people to watch, right?"
Zhao Lang laughed loudly: "It's okay, just let these guys learn from the outstanding disciples of the Taoist Academy, so that they don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"
This Zhao Lang looks thick-browed and big-eyed, and he's not a good guy either. Jiang Wang was still thinking about why he was so easy to talk to, but it turned out that he was conveniently used as a target. It can not only arouse the fighting spirit of his soldiers, but also serve as an on-site teaching.
"Yeah! Let's learn!"
The soldiers outside the field shouted.
"Tell brothers to see the majesty of Taoist disciples!"
There are also some that are more out-of-the-box. "Down with Zhao Lang! Knock him down!"
The Taoist Academy, the Ministry of War, and the Criminal Investigation Department are the three places where practitioners are most concentrated. There are some dissatisfaction factors between each other.
Among them, the Taoist Academy mainly trains monks. It is the most difficult to get into and has the most abundant resources.
It is easy for Taoist disciples to enter the Ministry of War or the Criminal Investigation Department, but it is relatively difficult for monks from these two places to return to the Taoist Temple to study.
When these top soldiers saw Jiang Wang entering the barracks, there was no reason not to hope that he would make a fool of himself.
Seeing this situation, Jiang Wang knew there was no way to escape. Fortunately, at most he was ridiculed, and there was no actual loss. It's better than wasting energy in Taixu illusion.
"Then Brother Zhao invites you!"
After unsheathing his sword, Jiang Wang's whole aura changed.
If Jiang Wang was laughing and joking, handsome and gentle before he drew his sword, in the eyes of the soldiers outside the field, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Then after drawing the sword, he is already a man-eating tiger!
The sword is three feet long and has seven fingers!
One finger of sword light is the limit of ordinary warriors. If it exceeds one finger, it is extraordinary.
The seven-fingered sword shines like a trained horse.
Those who know the goods will know the danger as soon as they see it.
Zhao Lang waved two water cones, moved his feet, and the vine snake rose up by itself.
The sword light reaches obliquely and cuts through the water cone. Jiang Wangshen was already in front of the sword. He pulled the sword back with his backhand and cut the vine snake. He spun around to avoid a fire bomb and was about to lunge forward when he suddenly grabbed his sword and rose up from the ground.
A stone wall appeared in place.
The instant Taoist skill that Zhao Lang imprinted in the Zhoutian realm was the Stone Wall Technique. This Taoist skill was not very clever, but he used it extremely skillfully. The stone wall was built with Jiang Wang as the center, and a pure defensive technique was used to trap the enemy and damage it.
Jiang Wang dodged quickly and whizzed down in the air.
Another stone wall slanted in front of him, blocking the way.
Jiang Wang led his men with his sword and smashed the stone wall into pieces without mercy. But Zhao Lang had escaped to one side, and the stone wall stretched out, blocking him and Jiang Wang again.
Jiang Wang simply dispersed the half-concentrated Taoist skills. He turned with the sword, and the sword light cut open the stone wall. He stretched out his foot and kicked the stone wall, causing the stone wall to fall to the ground.
But Zhao Lang's figure has disappeared.
After the stone wall, there is another stone wall.
