Blood-colored lines appeared on Lan Bing's shriveled face and quickly spread to her entire body. Even the giant blue axe in his hand was occupied by many veined patterns.
After a while, Lan Bing and the axe in her hand suddenly exploded. At this point, the image in the water mirror stopped.
Yu Yingtong politely asked the tall man sitting next to her, "Master Luo, what do you think?"
Master Luo squinted his eyes and didn't say a word. His expression was a little serious.
He was tall and his skin was as black as ink. His eyebrows were sparse, his eyes were small, his nose was flat, and the skin on his face was uneven. He looked extremely ugly. But as he sat on the chair, his aura was as calm as an abyss. He had the demeanor of an expert that made people admire him.
The three Saints of the Flying Feather Association were waiting quietly. No one asked anything. Even Liang Feifei, who was usually the most lively and lively, was sitting on an exquisite chair specially made for her. Her face was no bigger than a fingernail, and she looked very serious.
This Luo Heng was from the Shura Of Gojoseon Clan. He was known as the Blood Fiend Battle Saint and was also the most famous Saint level martial artist in Tai Chi Sky. He was also the chief consecrator of the Seven Sword Mountain. This identity was extremely prestigious in Tai Chi Sky.
The Seven Sword Mountain was one of the three largest organizations in Tai Chi Sky. They were more than ten times stronger than the Flying Feather Association. They were able to invite Luo Heng this time because Fei Qingqing was from the Shura Clan and had a personal relationship with Luo Heng. Most importantly, the Seven Sword Mountain obviously didn't want to see the God Dragon Palace rise quickly.
"He's a very powerful expert. Amazing … "
Luo Heng was silent for a long time before he opened his eyes and praised sincerely.
He thought for a while and said, "The martial arts that Gao Zhengyang uses are undoubtedly derived from the secret arts of the Dragon Clan. His body is also very strong, but he is definitely not from the Dragon Clan. Therefore, the martial arts that he cultivates have obviously been modified and are very suitable for his situation. Perhaps it was tailor-made for him by an expert, or perhaps it was his own creation. "
Luo Heng had fought in Tai Chi Sky for tens of thousands of years and had seen countless martial arts and secret arts. His eyes were very sharp. After watching the battle between Gao Zhengyang and the Ice Saints twice, he could already see some of Gao Zhengyang's background.
"No matter what, it's amazing that he has such a high level of martial arts at his age."
Luo Heng's eyes lit up. He was crazy about martial arts. After seeing Gao Zhengyang's battle, he was very interested in him. Such a novel and interesting opponent was already qualified to fight him!
However, Luo Heng sighed in his heart when he saw the serious expressions of the three sage-level masters from the Flying Feather Association. It was still not his turn to make a move this time. The most important thing right now was to help the Flying Feather Gang achieve victory and curb the Divine Dragon Palace's momentum.
At their level, martial arts techniques would no longer change. What truly determined a powerhouse's combat strength was his mental state. When Gao Zhengyang defeated the Ice Saints, he displayed his unparalleled confidence. However, if he were to lose to the three Saints of the Flying Feather Association, it would be impossible for him to maintain his invincible aura and confidence. His martial arts level would definitely drop by one level.
There was no fun in defeating an opponent who was at his lowest point.
If Luo Heng wanted to fight Gao Zhengyang, he would let Gao Zhengyang win over and over again. When Gao Zhengyang's confidence reached its peak, Luo Heng would defeat him.
This was the kind of brilliance that was needed to determine victory in the martial dao. Only this kind of victory was worth savoring.
"It's a pity that I won't have this chance."
Luo Heng felt that it was a pity. However, this was related to the Seven Sword Mountain's grand plan, and it also involved the Dragon Race and other major forces. His personal interest was not that important.
He said to Yu Yingtong, "This person's martial arts are extremely high, and he has created his own world. Although it is fierce and violent, there are not many flaws. However, he was able to kill the Ice Saints mainly because of the two divine weapons. "
Luo Heng pointed at the beautiful Blood God Flag on the water mirror and said, "The Asura Race has four supreme treasures. The one that Gao Zhengyang is wearing is the Asura Blood God Flag. It was refined by the ancient Asura Ancestor using the blood, flesh, and bones of many deities. It can devour all blood, flesh, divine spirit, and life force. It can even devour all kinds of divine weapons and laws to strengthen itself."
Yu Yingtong and Liang Feifei did not care much, but Fei Qingqing was moved. Her original body was one of the Asura Race's supreme treasures, the God Slaying Saber. She developed intelligence by chance and turned into a human. Although she had only inherited some ancient memory fragments, she knew how powerful the Blood God Flag was.
The Blood God Flag was nurtured by killing, and it became stronger the more it fought. Back then, the Asura Race dominated the heavens and was invincible. The Blood God Flag played a crucial role. Who would have thought that the missing Blood God Flag would fall into Gao Zhengyang's hands? It was no wonder that his Yuan Qi was so dense that he was able to suppress the Ice Two Saints.
Luo Heng continued, "The Blood God Flag has the power of a Sage, which is equivalent to a Sage with endless vitality. Gao Zhengyang used the Blood God Flag to activate his sword intent and forced Lan Bing to the side. Then, he used the halberd in his hand to kill Bai Han. "
Luo Heng's voice rose a few octaves as he said this, "His halberd is too powerful. It vaguely has the shadow of the Dragon Race's supreme divine weapon, the Energy Stabilizing Needle. The halberd can break all kinds of vitality in the world. Although the Ice Saint Realm is amazing, it is still based on vitality. It was easily broken by the halberd. Bai Han was also very unlucky. He couldn't retreat in time and was killed by the halberd on the spot! "
Yu Yingtong interrupted, "Master Luo, you mean you want to get rid of Gao Zhengyang's divine weapons first?"
"That's right. Gao Zhengyang's two divine weapons are too powerful. They can multiply his battle power. Even his armor isn't affected much by the Ice Saint Realm. It's also a good thing. If we get rid of these three divine weapons, his martial arts will be limited no matter how strong he is. "
Luo Heng analyzed, "Both of you have your own innate abilities, so getting rid of the divine weapons won't affect much. You have an advantage in this regard. "
"Gao Zhengyang is also very familiar with the Divine Martial Arena. He should know that there will be such a restriction."
Liang Feifei said worriedly, "He dares to provoke us again and again. Does he have other tricks up his sleeve?"
Luo Heng glanced at Liang Feifei with disdain. A Sage level martial artist like her only knows how to scheme against others. But he was here to help, so he could only comfort her patiently, "No matter what tricks he has up his sleeves, he can't be stronger than these divine weapons."
Liang Feifei didn't say anything, but her eyes were filled with suspicion. From her point of view, Gao Zhengyang must be hiding something even more powerful, which was why he dared to be so arrogant. Luo Heng's answer didn't satisfy her.
She said, "I can see that Gao Zhengyang is a scheming person, decisive and ruthless. He must have other plans."
Luo Heng said helplessly, "Gao Zhengyang might have other tricks up his sleeves. But he can't be more powerful than the divine weapons in his hands. In other words, if he really has such powerful tricks up his sleeves, you won't be able to change the situation no matter what you do. "
The reason was simple. Yu Yingtong and the other two couldn't beat Gao Zhengyang who had a full set of divine weapons. There was no point in trying to find out more about Gao Zhengyang's hidden tricks.
Liang Feifei was a little embarrassed, but she was very experienced. She smiled and said, "Master Luo is right. I was thinking too much."
Luo Heng said seriously, "Be it Gao Zhengyang or the three of you, it's impossible for you to have any sudden breakthroughs at this level. You also don't have that many tricks up your sleeves. The best thing to do now is to do what you can and choose the most suitable battle strategy … "
The three Saint level masters of the Flying Feather Union were all powerful cultivators. Luo Heng's scolding words made the three of them feel a little awkward. Fei Qingqing was the closest to Luo Heng, so she could only stand out now.
She asked, "Gao Zhengyang used nine halberds in a row. This explosive move is very taxing on his body. Does he have some kind of body tempering technique? "
Fei Qingqing asked this to save some face for Liang Feifei. They could tell that Luo Heng had a divine weapon. Since Luo Heng was here, they wanted him to say something deeper.
Luo Heng gave Fei Qingqing some face and said, "Gao Zhengyang's body is indeed strong. His explosive technique is also very powerful. He used nine consecutive strikes in a row. It was as fast as lightning and the power kept accumulating and exploding. It was very domineering. Without a doubt, this is one of his most powerful techniques. When the three of you are hit by this move, the one in the front can't dodge, but the other two have to. When he is weakened, the other two can make their move and end the battle … "
Then, Luo Heng analyzed the characteristics of Gao Zhengyang's martial arts in detail, including his mental cultivation technique and aura. Starting from the most minute level, he dissected Gao Zhengyang's performance in the battle layer by layer and explained everything clearly.
Luo Heng didn't understand the three Saint level masters of the Flying Feather Union, so he wouldn't give them random battle strategies. As long as he explained to Gao Zhengyang, the three Saint level masters were not idiots. They would know what to do.
Gao Zhengyang killed the Ice and Chill Saints in a very short battle, but he performed very well. It took Luo Heng a whole day to completely analyze the battle.
Yu Yingtong and the other two also learned a lot. One had to say that although they were strong, they were not good at fighting. Compared to Luo Heng, who specialized in fighting, there was a clear gap between their fighting spirit and battle awareness.
"Master Luo, please try the Spirit Feather Tea …"
In order to express her gratitude, Yu Yingtong made the tea herself. The Spirit Feather Tea was a specialty of the Flying Feather Union. It was carefully cultivated by collecting the purple star spirit light in the sky. The annual production was less than ten kilograms. Even Yu Yingtong wouldn't drink such precious tea unless she had an important guest.
In the green tea, the Spirit Feather was like a fish made of starlight, swimming around in the tea bowl. The fragrance of the tea went straight into his soul.
Before he even drank the tea, Luo Heng felt his mind was calm and clear. The tiredness from the day of explaining had disappeared. He drank the tea in one gulp and felt a wave of spirit qi spread out from his mouth and quickly spread throughout his body.
It felt like he had become a celestial being, floating in the air and not knowing where he was.
After a long time, Luo Heng woke up. He felt refreshed and his body was full of energy. It was an indescribable feeling of comfort.
It was as if he had cultivated in seclusion for a year, and his spirit had reached its peak. A sip of the Spirit Feather Tea had such a magical effect. It was indeed good tea. Luo Heng didn't care about these worldly possessions in the past, but now he couldn't help but praise sincerely, "Good tea."
Liang Feifei saw that Luo Heng was in a good mood and asked with a smile, "I heard that Ao Zhen mortgaged a lot of things to the Thousand Demon Pagoda and borrowed a large amount of Heaven Essence Value. Is she going to gamble?"
"She borrowed a total of 80 million Heaven Essence Value and has to return 120 million in ten days. If she doesn't return it, most of the Divine Dragon Palace will belong to the Thousand Demon Pagoda! "
Luo Heng said with admiration, "Ao Zhen is playing big this time. Let's not talk about anything else, as a member of the Dragon Clan, she is still very bold! "
"The Divine Dragon Palace doesn't have many assets, so of course she doesn't care."
Liang Feifei said, "She's really daring to bet."
Yu Yingtong said, "She's putting her life on the line. If she wins, she'll take it all. If she loses, she'll pack up and leave. The only surprising thing is that she's so confident in Gao Zhengyang. "
"The Sky Demon Pagoda offered a 1: 3 bet. She can triple it in one go. If she wins, the Heavenly Demon Society will cry. "
Luo Heng actually didn't like the Sky Demon Pagoda. If it wasn't for Ao Zhen's threat, he would've wanted to scam them.
"Why would the Sky Demon Pagoda offer such high odds?" Fei Qingqing was confused.
"The Sky Demon Pagoda always likes to do this, using high odds to attract people. They're well-informed and naturally know that no one in Tai Chi Heaven wants Gao Zhengyang to win. If the odds weren't high, why would anyone bet on it? "
Luo Heng said, "The Sky Demon Pagoda are shameless. If they think that you'll lose a lot, they'll definitely use some tricks. You guys be careful … "
Yu Yingtong nodded. The Sky Demon Pagoda was the most annoying vampires in Tai Chi Heaven. They only had profit in their eyes and didn't engage in any production. They would just crawl in Tai Chi Heaven like maggots.
Luo Heng said, "Rest well and prepare for the battle the day after tomorrow."
When Luo Heng stood up and was about to leave, he took out three glowing pearls and placed them on the tea table.
"This is a gift from Seven Sword Mountain. I wish you all the best. "
With that, Luo Heng flicked his sleeves and left.
Fei Qingqing was stunned for a moment and quickly followed him to send him off. However, he only took two steps before he entered the void tunnel. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.
Yu Yingtong wanted to thank him, but before she could say anything, she smiled bitterly. She smiled bitterly and said, "Master Luo is really impatient."
Liang Feifei had already flown above the three pearls and said with glowing eyes, "These are Innate Spirit Artifacts! Hahaha … The Seven Sword Sect is really generous! "
Innate Spirit Artifacts were actually similar to Divine Artifacts. They were all Dharma Artifacts with various abilities. The difference was that Innate Spirit Artifacts had a unique method of forging. Their core was completely different from Divine Artifacts. However, there wasn't much difference in power.
Therefore, Innate Spirit Artifacts were precious and rare. After all, Divine Artifacts were easier to forge. The price-performance ratio between the two was too different. Innate Spirit Artifacts were naturally eliminated.
Yu Yingtong took one of the pearls and looked at it carefully. There was a long electric snake floating in the deep blue pearl. It was moving as fast as lightning. An ordinary person would only see a ball of strange white light.
"This is a Connate Divine Power. It can only last one battle at most," Yu Yingtong said regretfully.
"It's a pity there isn't suitable Connate Spirit Qi to nourish it. Otherwise, we can at least keep one Innate Spirit Artifact."
This Innate Spirit Artifact formed with Divine Power was actually made by extracting laws to condense Divine Consciousness and using other special materials. If it was maintained properly, it could be nurtured into a powerful Innate Spirit Artifact. Eventually, it would fuse with the Divine Soul and turn into a Connate Divine Power.
Although the Flying Feather Guild had some foundation, they didn't have the materials to nurture a Innate Spirit Artifact. Although they had a few precious Innate Spirit Artifact seeds, they couldn't nurture them. Yu Yingtong was heartbroken.
"Anyway, it's free," Liang Feifei was optimistic. "It's fine as long as we can win."
Fei Qingqing was puzzled. "Why would the Seven Sword Sect invest so much?"
"Not necessarily. The leader of the Seven Sword Sect hates the Dragon Race. Moreover, the Great Ultimate Heaven is so small that it can't accommodate too many forces. Moreover, the Seven Sword Sect must have placed a huge bet. They can definitely earn a fortune from this battle. "
Liang Feifei might not be good at fighting, but her mind was very clear. She knew the thoughts of the Seven Sword Sect like the back of her hand.
She paused for a moment before continuing, "If we lose, the Seven Sword Sect will definitely go crazy!"
Yu Yingtong looked at the three glowing pearls and said confidently, "No matter what abilities Gao Zhengyang is hiding, he will definitely lose this time."
Divine Dragon City, Xingwu Long Street.
This long street intersected with another Xingwu Long Street, dividing the huge Divine Dragon City into four regions.
There was a huge plaza at the intersection of the two streets. There were all kinds of stalls selling food, drinks, and toys. There were even secret manuals and divine weapons passed down from ancient times. Everything could be found here.
As time passed, this place became the most bustling place in the entire Divine Dragon City. The Fu An Restaurant was located at the north of the intersection. The five-story restaurant overlooked the long street and the huge plaza opposite it.
In the afternoon, the plaza was packed with people. All sorts of noises could be heard, and the place was full of vitality and energy.
Gao Zhengyang and Ao Zhen sat by the window on the fifth floor. They ordered some tea and fruit platters. Under the lazy afternoon sun, they looked at the bustling plaza with interest.
"This place is quite popular!" Gao Zhengyang was a little surprised. "I didn't expect you to have a talent in management."
"It's simple. Sufficient resources, fair trading rules, stable order, and a large population. Naturally, there will be a strong vitality."
Ao Zhen pointed at the plaza downstairs and said, "There are over a hundred races here, including some races outside the Divine Dragon Palace's control. They like to trade here."
Gao Zhengyang laughed. "Don't worry, I will definitely win."
"I'm not worried about you. I'm worried about the Seven Sword Sect, the Sky Demon Society, and the Thousand Demon Pavilion. None of these three forces want me to win."
Ao Zhen said, "They won't put all their hopes on Yu Yingtong."
Gao Zhengyang said indifferently, "The more schemes they have, the more incompetent they are. If they have the ability, they can just crush us directly. "
Ao Zhen glanced at Gao Zhengyang and said, "I don't know why, but your confident look makes me want to step on you!"
"If you really want to step on me, we can talk about it …"
Gao Zhengyang said with a smirk.
Ao Zhen didn't know what Gao Zhengyang was thinking about, but she was sure that he was up to no good. Just as she was about to speak, she sensed something. She turned her head and saw three people walking up from the staircase.
The leader had a green face and fangs. He looked like an evil spirit, but he had a big belly. He was smiling while baring his fangs. He looked especially ferocious, but he made people feel that he was amiable.
The two behind him were extremely handsome. One was in white, and the other was in black. Each of them held a long sword, and they looked cold and solemn without any expression. The Sword Qi between their brows was sharp. They stood there without saying a word, and it made people feel very uneasy.
The leader with the big belly smiled and said, "Hall Master Ao, this must be Tall Gao Zhengyang?"
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