When the sparring between the small tree and Qiu Heng reached the climax …
The idea of accompanying the Crown Prince to study in the hearts of the Daozu had dissipated a lot.
Although the gap between the two sides was a bit big, putting aside the gap in cultivation base, the group of Sages represented by the small tree actually had a lot of bright spots.
Among these bright spots, what surprised them the most was not the perception, but the combat accomplishment.
Although the only thing that could reflect the combat accomplishment of the small tree in this sparring was the very faint fighting style …
But it was the little tree's fighting style that not only made their eyes light up, but it also made them feel a chill down their spines.
And the source of this slight chill was because they imagined the outcome of fighting against someone with such a fighting style.
Perhaps it was because the fighting style displayed by the small tree was too faint that they could not visualize the threat it brought to them. However, just by sensing it, it could make them shudder with fear, which was enough to show the horror of this fighting style.
For this point, the cultivators of Nine Regions could not understand at all.
Therefore, in their eyes, the reason why the expressions of the Daozu became more and more surprised was all because the small tree's understanding of Yin and Yang in the sparring had scared the other party.
This feeling was tantamount to giving them a reassurance.
Of course, this reassurance would not be used on the level of whether they would lose face or not, but rather …
"We are almost the same as the small tree …"
"So, we will not let these Daozu seniors down …"
"So, they will seriously compare notes with us …"
"So, I can really seize this rare opportunity and advance by leaps and bounds …"
"Definitely! Definitely! "
…
The small tree showed more fighting spirit in the calm sparring …
The surprise and dignified look in the eyes of the Daozu became more and more intense …
The fighting spirit and will of the cultivators of Nine Regions were also getting higher and higher.
This was a cause and effect that ordinary people could not understand. Even Lu Xiaoxiao could only stand on the premise of knowing this fighting style and raise her eyebrows slightly unhappily.
"Do they all think they are the Young Master? Ridiculous …"
In his view, the path taken by the cultivators of Nine Regions was actually imitating the path of Xie Tian.
For the cultivators of Nine Regions, this was the path that could achieve the greatest success.
Because Xie Tian, who was also walking this path, had already given them a clear answer.
Therefore, for the cultivators of Nine Regions who had no great power to rely on, no abundant resources to cultivate, and no master to guide them, this was the most realistic way.
However, in Lu Xiaoxiao's eyes, the path that the cultivators were taking was a foolish one.
"Without Young Master's wisdom, how can I walk down Young Master's path …"
Perhaps in the past, when he saw the images of Xie Tian's life in this life, he had thought that the reason why the Young Master was able to reach this stage today, and why the Young Master was able to hone such a fighting style, was all because of the wisdom that burst forth from fighting against the tragedy of this life.
Moreover, Lu Xiaoxiao, who had witnessed Xie Tian's slaughter, knew very well how terrifying Xie Tian's fighting style was.
He even secretly compared them …
"Even if I use the Hallowed Battle Art, I'll still be killed by the young master if they have the same cultivation …"
What was a Holy Battle Art?
If the Battle Saint Celestial Art was a castrated battle art that the Lu Family provided to all the living beings in the Nine Heavens who were interested in cultivating the Lu Family's fighting method …
The Holy Battle Art was a battle art that only the Lu Family could cultivate.
Almost all the living beings in the Nine Heavens knew that the reason why the head of the Lu Family had castrated the Holy Battle Art was not because he wanted to hide it, but because the real Holy Battle Art could only be cultivated by those who had the blood of the Lu Family.
Otherwise, if one cultivated it, one would die.
The only thing that could prevent this situation from happening was the most precious secret realm of the Lu Family.
Therefore, the Holy Battle Art was not only one of the guarantees for the Lu Family to become the best fighting family in the Nine Heavens, but it was also one of the things that the children of the Lu Family were most proud of.
From this point, it could be seen how much Lu Xiaoxiao admired Xie Tian's unique fighting style.
But it was also because of this that he did not think that the cultivators of Nine Regions would have much success in this kind of fighting style.
"After all, it takes a lot of effort for the Young Master to fight …"
When Lu Xiaoxiao fell into the memory of Xie Tian's fighting scenes …
The sparring between the sapling and Qiu Heng was also over.
Although the consumption of each finger strike was negligible, after four hours of sparring, the sapling was physically and mentally exhausted.
Apart from the exhaustion, an inexplicable comfort ran through his body after enlightenment.
He knew very well that this comfort was the harvest he had gained from the sparring.
And this harvest was bestowed by his opponent.
Thinking of this, before he could even regulate his breathing, the sapling bowed to Qiu Heng.
"Thank you for your kindness, Senior!"
With that, the sapling straightened his body, with an incomparably joyful smile on his face, and turned to walk down the ring.
"Hey …"
Subconsciously, Qiu Heng stretched out his right hand, wanting to stop the sapling.
The sapling looked back in confusion, as if he had realized something, and immediately said with a bitter smile, "Senior, I'm really exhausted …"
"If you know that you're weak, then hurry up and come down. It's my turn!"
The Martial Disciple, who was on the verge of exploding, could not stand the sapling's chatter anymore. He rushed up and kicked the sapling down.
"I wonder which Senior is willing to give me some pointers!"
Seeing this, Qiu Heng shook his head with a bitter smile, turned around, and walked down the ring.
"Fellow Qiu Heng, what are you …"
The Daozu were very puzzled by Qiu Heng's last move, and asked one after another.
Qiu Heng's expression was a little complicated. In the end, he gently shook his head and remained silent.
But in his heart, he was still smiling bitterly and sighing.
"What a pity, if only we could spar for a little longer, sigh …"
The sapling's performance had the effect of justifying this sparring session.
Therefore, the Daozu did not shirk the second round of sparring.
After seeing the Martial Disciple's dissipating Five Elements aura, a Daozu automatically walked up the ring, and the second round of sparring session began.
It was also at this moment that Gongzi Shang, who was completely focused, finally stopped looking, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it in one gulp.
"Really … wonderful!"
Shen Xiao did not understand his master's thoughts after watching the sparring session.
In comparison, he felt that Ming Qin, who was killing everyone on the Path of Nine Tribulations in the Heaven Qi Realm, was more worth watching.
"Alright …" After drinking three cups of tea, Gongzi Shang stood up and instructed, "You stay here, I'll go down for a while."
Hearing this, Shen Xiao said with some excitement, "Master is finally going to make a move. That's right, that Ming Qin is really too arrogant …"
"Ming Qin?" Gongzi Shang was puzzled at first, then suddenly realized, "Oh, oh, I almost forgot about him, but I'm not going down to look for him."
"Then Master …"
Before Shen Xiao finished speaking, Gongzi Shang had already walked far away.
Fortunately, he could still see Gongzi Shang's figure.
This figure that could make people feel extremely calm just by looking at it went all the way down the mountain, to where the Path of Nine Tribulations in the Heaven Qi Realm was.
Naturally, the Heaven's Equal prodigies exclaimed loudly, their voices like thunder.
Standing on the ring, Ming Qin's six pairs of eyes also seemed to be shocked, and they all shrank.
Then …
"Well fought, you guys continue."
Nodding at the crowd, he smiled and said to Ming Qin, and Gongzi Shang continued down the mountain.
Finally …
The dumbfounded crowd watched as Gongzi Shang walked to the bottom of the mountain, to the side of the ridiculous Daozu ring, and began to watch the battle with great interest.
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