"Grand Spirit-gathering Seal!"
"This is one of the few supreme-grade martial arts techniques of the Sacred Spring Sect!"
"A disciple can actually use it!"
When Qing Linfeng condensed a heavy palm print, the martial artists from various factions exclaimed.
Elder Jin's brows relaxed, and a rare smile finally appeared on his face.
"The personal disciple has used his trump card, and the battle is over."
"Our Sacred Spring Sect has finally won the first battle. Although it's a little late, at least we can win back face among the top disciples!"
Whoosh whoosh —
The Grand Spirit-gathering Seal pressed down with a heavy momentum, with a force of more than 150,000 pounds, and a gust of wind blew the hair and clothes of the martial artists closest to the battle.
They all held their breaths in shock.
To be able to break free from the intensive attack and use a powerful palm print, the Sacred Spring Sect's personal disciple was really strong!
Wang Donglin's eyes were solemn. "The power of the Grand Spirit-gathering Seal is comparable to that of a fifth-class Wuzong."
"It's dangerous," Ma Yunteng said.
When Qing Linfeng condensed a powerful palm print, the martial artists from various factions who were watching the show believed that Xiao Ziji was in for a bad time!
Perhaps this battle would also end.
But Jun Changxiao didn't think so. He wasn't worried about his disciple at all.
"Stomp!"
Xiao Ziji stomped on the ground, and his muscles instantly strengthened. Then, he met the palm print with both hands, holding up the sky!
He was going to take it head-on!
"Arrogant!"
"How can such a powerful palm print be resisted by the fleshly body?"
"Isn't he afraid of being crushed to pieces?"
The powerhouses from various factions shook their heads.
If he was stronger than Qing Linfeng, he could take it head-on with his body. But if he was one class lower, taking a 150,000-pound palm print was undoubtedly asking for humiliation!
"He's too reckless!" Murong Xin frowned.
Even if Xiao Ziji could take the Grand Spirit-gathering Seal, he would definitely be injured. How would he deal with the enemy?
The wisest choice was to dodge and continue to exhaust his opponent.
Only then could he have a chance of winning.
Both sides were evenly matched. Exhausting his opponent was the right choice. To take the opponent's trump card head-on was definitely A Boorish Man!
Senior Sister said lightly, "With this method of fighting, sooner or later he will die miserably. No wonder Junior Sister broke off the engagement with him."
Whoosh whoosh —
The Grand Spirit Gathering Seal came crashing down and the Martial Arts Practice Field turned dark. Xiao Ziji stood below with his palms clasped together, giving off a feeling of insignificance!
Come on, come on!
His gaze sharpened, and his muscles bulged once again. Every single one of them seemed to have been tempered a thousand times!
Unfortunately, he was wearing his school uniform, so the martial artists from the various factions could not see him. Even if they saw him, they would not care, because all their attention was on the palm print that was pressing down!
Boom — —
The heavy Spirit Gathering Seal pressed down fiercely. The moment it came into contact with Xiao Ziji's palm, an even stronger wave of wind was created.
The cultivators nearby all retreated a few steps, their faces filled with shock.
"Ka ka ka!"
Many of the stone slabs on the Martial Arts Practice Field were shattered!
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.
Just the spiritual energy wave alone was enough to shatter the stone floor. The power of a Martial Master was truly terrifying!
However.
The experts from the various forces stabilized their bodies and resisted the raging winds. They raised their eyes to look at the battlefield, and their expressions all froze.
Xiao Ziji's hands were already supporting the Great Spirit Gathering Seal. Although the stone slabs under his feet were shattered into pieces, his body was perfectly straight.
He actually took it!
"How is that possible …" Senior Sister's eyes were filled with disbelief. Even Murong Xin next to her was very surprised.
She had thought that Xiao Ziji could take it, but she did not expect it to be so easy!
The experts from the various factions were also stunned.
That was a palm print with a force of one hundred and fifty kilograms. He did not even bend his body after taking it. How strong was his body?
Everyone was shocked. Jun Changxiao and the Iron Bone disciple were smiling.
Qing Linfeng's strength was not bad, but Xiao Ziji was tempered by gravity in the Experience Tower all day long.
Want to suppress him? Impossible!
"Whoosh!"
Qing Linfeng landed on the ground and maintained the strength of the palm print. Shock rose in his heart.
The strength of his palm was comparable to that of a fifth-grade ordinary Martial Master. It was unbelievable that his opponent could take it so easily!
"Whoosh!"
He leaped into the air again, forming a second Great Spirit Gathering Seal and pressing it down!
"The second palm!"
"This is too awesome!"
Everyone exclaimed.
The fact that the Sacred Spring Sect's disciple could form such a powerful trump card shocked all the martial artists from the various factions.
"It's over!"
Elder Jin thought with absolute certainty.
He did not believe that a fifth-grade Martial Master could withstand two Great Spirit Gathering Seals with a force of one hundred and fifty kilograms!
Murong Xin frowned and said, "It's not too late to retreat now!"
"Ah!"
Xiao Ziji shouted angrily. His school uniform was torn to shreds, revealing his strong muscles.
Don't ask why his pants were not shredded, because that would be indecent.
"Boom!"
The second Great Spirit Gathering Seal pressed down on the first palm. One hundred and fifty kilograms of force merged with the first, forming a crushing force!
"Crack, crack, crack!"
The combination of spiritual power and strength created an oppressive force, shattering the stone slabs in the martial arts arena and rolling up stone foam and dust!
The crowd could not see the situation in the battle area.
But they were sure that the Iron Bone disciple had been suppressed by the two palms!
The expressions of the experts from the various forces turned solemn.
When the palm print pressed down, they could clearly see Xiao Ziji's strong muscles, giving them the feeling of an iron wall!
Maybe … he could take it again!
As expected.
When the dust dissipated, everything became clear.
Xiao Zui Ji's spine was still as firm as steel. His hands were holding the stacked Great Energy Gathering Seal!
"Crack!"
The whole arena was silent.
Elder Jin and the other martial artists were dumbfounded!
"Phew!"
At this moment, Xiao Ziji lowered his arms and bent down.
"Hahaha, he can't take it anymore. He's going to be suppressed!" The leader of the Long Blade Faction laughed.
Qin Haoran and the others were also smiling.
Although Xiao Ziji's performance had shocked them, he was still suppressed and defeated by Qing Linfeng!
Elder Jin also laughed.
But as soon as he rose, his smile froze.
"Ah!"
After bending down to a certain extent, Xiao Ziji stood up with blue veins popping out on his muscles.
"Swoosh!"
In an instant, he stood up again, and with a burst of power, he directly pushed out the Grand Spirit-gathering Seal on his hands!
Everyone's eyes were about to pop out!
It turned out that the guy bent down not because he could not take it anymore, but because he wanted to use it as a buffer to push out the two palms!
The faces of Qin Haoran and the others were almost smashed by the invisible force.
After all, it was funny to laugh at Xiao Ziji when they saw that he could not take it anymore.
"Swoosh!"
When the palms were pushed out, Qing Linfeng landed on the ground with a pale face.
Performing two Grand Spirit Gathering Seals in a row might have been impressive, but it had consumed a lot of stamina and spiritual energy, too!
"Good chance," Jun Changxiao said.
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