On the top of Zhongnan Mountain.
As John Doe and Lin Rusheng woke up, the people who had been waiting for a whole day immediately focused all their attention on the two people in the field, holding their breath and waiting for the start of the battle.
In the field.
The two people who had just woken up from their cultivation slowly stood up while looking at each other.
"John Doe, are you ready?"
Standing opposite Fang Qiu, Lin Rusheng waved his sleeves, looked up at Fang Qiu, and asked.
His eyes swept over Lin Rusheng.
Fang Qiu found.
After a day of cultivation, the feeling that Lin Rusheng gave people seemed to be a little different. He no longer looked like an ordinary Taoist priest, but faintly gave people a feeling of a heavy mountain, as if a giant mountain was about to fall.
Just his momentum was a head above Fang Qiu.
"This battle is my battle of proving the Way."
Before Fang Qiu could speak, Lin Rusheng said, "On the night after the auction, I took this opportunity to cultivate and adjust my state to the peak. I hope you didn't forget your promise and do your best!"
"Of course."
An indifferent voice came from Fang Qiu's mouth.
"You don't need to hold back in this battle."
Lin Rusheng stared at Fang Qiu and continued, "I will try my best not to hurt your life."
Hearing this.
Fang Qiu smiled.
In fact.
When Lin Rusheng challenged him in public at the first time the auction ended, Fang Qiu already knew that Lin Rusheng's politeness on the Wulin Forum was fake. This person was very narrow-minded.
And in front of him.
Lin Rusheng's words made Fang Qiu feel his arrogance again.
Fang Qiu did not deny that Lin Rusheng's strength was strong, but even Chu Ying had died in his hands. Lin Rusheng could still write such words. It was obvious that he looked down on John Doe and felt that John Doe was no match for him at all.
"I'll return this to you."
Fang Qiu shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm not hostile to you. You need me to carry out this battle of proving the Way, and I also need to fight with you to improve. So I hope you won't hold back. As for life and death … it's up to fate!"
"Okay."
Lin Rusheng's eyes lit up and he said, "I hope you won't let me down!"
In the distance.
"What a courageous kid …"
In the distance, on a certain mountain peak, the four patriarchs couldn't help laughing, especially Diwu Mingchuan, whose face was full of praise for Fang Qiu.
At the center of the field.
Fang Qiu stared at the opposite Lin Rusheng, who seemed to be impatient. His dark eyes were beating with excitement and agitation.
This was the strongest person he had faced since he entered the martial arts world!
To what extent could this person suppress him?
Following the wind, he raised his palm in front of him and clenched his fist.
A long sword quickly took shape!
The moment the long sword was formed, Fang Qiu waved his right hand. A gust of wind blew across the ground, causing the lush grass on the ground to sway.
"Divine Sword!"
Lin Rusheng's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve.
For him.
The stronger John Doe was, the better.
In the Battle of Proving the Way, the stronger the opponent was, the greater the chance that he could see through the secrets of heaven. He hoped that John Doe could be promoted to the same level as him, or even become a grandmaster!
All around.
"This is the Divine Sword?"
"What a strong Sword Qi. How can the pressure of the Divine Sword be so great?"
"It's amazing. This Divine Sword can appear out of thin air, and it's real!"
"I heard that John Doe got a set of particularly powerful swordsmanship from the Divine Sword. It seems that we can feast our eyes today."
For many people, it was the first time to see the Divine Sword, so everyone was very excited and looking forward to it.
In the field.
"I haven't used a weapon for ten years. Today, I'll fight with a sword!"
Lin Rusheng laughed heartily. Then, he touched the sword at his waist with his right hand and pulled out a silver dagger that was two feet long. Although the dagger looked like a very ordinary dagger, the blade was abnormally sharp. It was suffused with a layer of bright, cold light, and was especially terrifying.
Here.
Fight with a sword?
Looking at Lin Rusheng, Fang Qiu's expression gradually became indifferent.
The hand holding the Divine Sword became tighter and tighter.
And as he clenched his fist.
He suddenly took a step forward with his right foot.
"Boom!"
Powerful internal Qi burst out of his body in an instant, making the hard bluestone under his feet sink. With the sole of his foot as the center, several cracks spread around.
"Fight!"
A slightly expectant and excited voice came out of Fang Qiu's mouth.
Over there.
Feeling the powerful momentum bursting out of Fang Qiu, Lin Rusheng's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, and then he was full of excitement and thrill.
This was the kind of expert he wanted.
Under the wide sleeves of his robe.
He flipped his wrist.
The two-foot-long dagger, in Lin Rusheng's hand, suddenly had a stream of extremely sharp Sword Qi swallowing and spitting out from the tip of the sword, making deep cuts on the bluestone under his feet.
At the same time.
A stronger momentum than Fang Qiu's also burst out of his body like a whirlwind.
At this moment.
The whole field was silent.
It was so quiet that only the sound of the wind could be heard.
"Don't let me down."
Staring at Lin Rusheng, Fang Qiu murmured in his heart. Then he moved and took the lead to break the stalemate of the battle of momentum. He waved the long sword in his hand and moved his feet. His body immediately turned into a black shadow, like a bullet bursting out of the muzzle, fiercely colliding with Lin Rusheng.
"Ten years!"
Facing John Doe, who was rushing towards him, Lin Rusheng narrowed his eyes and shouted in a low voice, "I've waited for ten years. It's time to prove the Way!"
His voice rose.
He moved.
Under the gaze of many people around, he directly rushed towards Fang Qiu.
Almost instantly.
The two of them were like thunder in the dark clouds, crossing each other in an instant.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
Where the two of them crossed, a stream of dazzling cold light flashed.
The silence between heaven and earth.
It was instantly broken!
Focusing his eyes.
The long sword in Lin Rusheng's hand, with extremely sharp Sword Qi, crazily hit against the Divine Sword in Fang Qiu's hand at the speed of lightning.
Obviously.
As Fang Qiu asked, Lin Rusheng did not hold back at all.
That terrifying power and speed faintly suppressed Fang Qiu a little.
Feeling the swishing sound of air pressure coming from the short sword in Lin Rusheng's hand, Fang Qiu raised his eyebrows. The long sword in his hand drew a perfect arc and then chopped down!
"Whoosh."
Lin Rusheng moved his feet and instantly retreated.
That look.
He fought with great dexterity and could advance and retreat at will. It was much better than Fang Qiu who could only be suppressed and beaten.
This scene.
In the eyes of the onlookers, it also made everyone exclaim.
"So powerful."
"I feel that this time, John Doe has no hope of winning."
"He deserves to be the number one person under the guru ten years ago. After ten years, his strength not only did not decline, but also became stronger. No wonder this battle is called the battle of proving the Way. Lin Rusheng is indeed qualified."
"He's too powerful. I didn't expect that even John Doe would be suppressed by him like this."
"Humph, Lin Rusheng is a figure of the older generation. He became famous ten years ago. Now he has the nerve to suppress a young man with all his strength. He's really shameless."
"This is what John Doe asked for!"
The audience was shocked by Lin Rusheng's powerful strength.
In the crowd.
"This Lin Rusheng is so powerful?"
Yun Yangzi was also shocked by the battle in the field. Especially when he saw Lin Rusheng's attack, he couldn't help but gasp and murmured, "Such a terrifying suppression force. He deserves to be the Heavenly Son of the older generation. The title of the number one person under the guru is really not an exaggeration."
"Are all the people of the previous generation so powerful?"
Diwu Qian was also shocked.
She and Yun Yangzi had fought with John Doe in person, so they had a certain understanding of his strength.
John Doe's strength had improved a lot compared to when he fought with them. But even so, in the battle with Lin Rusheng, John Doe was completely suppressed in terms of strength, speed, reaction, and moves.
Although it was only a little, in the battle of masters, a little suppression could determine the direction of the whole battle.
At this moment.
Even Diwu Qian and Yun Yangzi believed that John Doe had lost.
John Doe, who was suppressed to this extent, had no chance of winning at all.
In the distance.
"This Lin Rusheng is really proficient."
Old Zhan stared at Lin Rusheng in the battle, nodded slightly, and said, "Under the guru level, to be able to do this, his strength can be seen to be ordinary. The young man from Jiang Province … The little guy you are optimistic about is about to lose."
"It's too early to draw a conclusion."
Diwu Mingchuan smiled and said, "The thing I like most about this kid is his toughness!"
…
In the field.
"Come on, come on."
In the face of Lin Rusheng's crazy attack, Fang Qiu was so excited that he secretly shouted. He was so excited that his hands and feet began to tremble, as if he was trembling because of the opponent.
At this moment.
There was a breath stuck in his heart.
He was completely suppressed by the other party, to the point where he could barely breathe.
This kind of suppression.
This was the strongest Fang Qiu had encountered. In the past, every time he was suppressed, Fang Qiu would use all his strength to seek a breakthrough.
But this time, he felt like a seed buried in the soil. In the face of great pressure, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move at all.
But he didn't give up.
He knew.
He needed nutrients now. He needed enough nutrients.
And the great pressure that Lin Rusheng gave him was the nutrients he needed.
Holding his breath, Fang Qiu felt that he had been suppressed to the limit. He even felt that he was about to be unable to hold on and even almost unable to defend.
But his body was still resisting.
Fang Qiu knew that his potential was being stimulated. His body was absorbing the pressure that Lin Rusheng gave him because this was the nutrients he needed to take root and germinate!
It wouldn't take long.
When the nutrients were absorbed enough, even if it was a seed buried in the ground, there would always be a day when it would sprout and break out of the soil!
"Is that all?"
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