What was a proud son of heaven?
Even if it was just a glance, they would be able to see through things that they were not familiar with within the scope of Cultivation.
Fighting and killing were essential skills in the path of Cultivation.
Especially for those who had survived in the abyss of suffering in ancient times and experienced the great war between humans and demons, they were the two proud sons of heaven who dominated the Nine Heavens.
Therefore, if an ordinary Qi Tian needed a few breaths to master the secret of a certain fighting style...
Then they only needed a glance to understand the essence and use it for their own use.
The hodgepodge fighting style displayed by the cultivators of the Nine Regions was unfathomable to Daozu and needed to be learned through sparring.
For Qi Tian, it only took a few breaths to understand that the secret lay in the powerful and perfect calculation ability.
As for existences like Young Master Shang and Ming Qin, they only needed a glance to see the madness, dominance, and calmness behind this fighting style...
These were the essence of this fighting style.
Therefore, when these two entered the state of battle, the others might not have noticed anything unusual...
But the cultivators of the Nine Regions were suddenly stunned.
Because they found that the two people in the arena had simultaneously become Xie Tian.
"This..."
"Are my eyes playing tricks on me?"
"No, no, it's not Xie Tian, but, but..."
...
His father rubbed his old eyes with all his might.
What came into view were two strangers.
But what he felt was telling him the truth …
"This-this is what a little kid is like..."
Hearing his father's whisper, Lu Xiaoxiao felt a little emotional.
Because he had said before that the path taken by the cultivators of the Nine Regions was a stupid one.
"Without the corresponding wisdom, how can they take this path?"
And now the aura displayed by Young Master Shang and Ming Qin had confirmed his opinion.
"Not only do these two have enough wisdom to see the essence of the Young Master's fighting style, but they can also easily imitate it..."
At this moment, even Lu Xiaoxiao was looking forward to this spar.
"Your experience and knowledge are much better than the Young Master's. With your strength, using this fighting style, you are definitely not weaker than the Young Master..."
Actually, he wanted to bet that Xie Tian would win.
But the indescribable gap between them made it impossible for him to lie to himself.
At this moment …
Young Master Shang and Ming Qin cupped their fists at each other …
Whoosh!
They crashed into each other.
To say it was a collision …
But at the moment of the collision, there was an intense and frequent explosion, like boiling water meeting strong oil.
The cultivators of the Nine States had heard this voice many times.
Because this was Xie Tian's battle rhythm.
"Too, too similar!"
The small tree's eyeballs were about to fall out.
It seemed that in order to take care of them, the sparring between the two great figures was not too profound.
They were only using the weakest of powers to display Xie Tian's fighting style.
Because of this, the cultivators of the Nine Regions who could see very clearly felt that the two of them were too similar to Xie Tian in battle.
Meanwhile, the group of Daozu was dumbfounded.
After more than a month of sparring, they thought they had some understanding of this strange fighting style.
However, the fighting style that Young Master Shang and Ming Qin displayed was completely different from what they knew!
"How, how is this possible!"
"There's actually such a fighting style in this world?"
"It's too exaggerated, too sharp, too treacherous!"
"Almost perfect perception and layout of the battlefield situation!"
"Impossible, this, this is impossible … The fighting style that we encountered is definitely not like this, definitely not!"
…
The group of Daozu's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
The group of Qi Tian was also dumbfounded.
Before this, they thought that this fighting style was just so-so …
However, when it fell into the hands of Young Master Shang and Ming Qin, they finally realized how terrifying this fighting style was!
"What kind of fighting style is this!"
"Why, why do I feel that this fighting style is more suitable for killing and fighting than the Lu Family's Battle Sage Celestial Art!"
"This isn't the style of the Sages at all, right?"
"Exactly, how could such a terrifying fighting style fall into the hands of the Sages!"
"No, it's not that it fell into the hands of the Sages, it's that the Sages couldn't even display one ten-thousandth of this fighting style!"
…
The high and mighty Emperor Clans had always been outside of the Phoenix Mountain Grand Meeting.
However, when Young Master Shang and Ming Qin's sparring began, their expressions changed.
"I didn't think so before …"
"If I were to use it, my fighting strength would increase by about forty percent …"
"Forty percent? That means that your understanding of this fighting style has yet to reach its peak. "
"It's really amazing, but it can't be popularized. This fighting style's requirements for one's temperament are the most important."
"Strange, could this really be a fighting style that the Lu Family developed in secret?"
"It's very possible. I've read all the Daoist scriptures, but I've never heard of such a fighting style … Don't you think that this fighting style is similar to the Slayer's Mantra?"
…
No one had expected that …
This sparring, which they thought was child's play, was the climax of the Phoenix Mountain Grand Meeting.
Little Miao 'er, who was in her pink boudoir, had already walked down. Although she hadn't reached the arena of the Path of Nine Tribulations, she could still clearly see the sparring.
"Is, is this still Brother Shang …"
Little Miao 'er was confused.
In her eyes, Young Master Shang had always been calm and steady, like a big brother, like a father, but he didn't lose his gentle image.
But what about Young Master Shang now?
As cold as stone.
As calm as an abyss.
But there was also an inexplicable ruthlessness and dominance that emanated from his body.
"No, it's not just that …"
As she continued to watch the battle, Little Miao 'er's eyes became more and more blurred.
She didn't know how many things she saw …
She only knew that Brother Shang had not only become different now …
"And, and he's even more attractive than before …"
Little Miao 'er's heart was beating wildly as she thought about this.
At this moment, Shen Xiao's eyes also gradually turned cold.
He couldn't be clearer about Xie Tian.
So when Young Master Shang and Ming Qin's sparring started, he couldn't help but feel angry.
The more he watched, the heavier his breathing became.
Even though he knew that one of them was his master, and the other had the Nine Heavens Universe's strongest Daoist Body, which was not much weaker than his master …
"Xie Tian, how can you do this, how can you do this …"
As time passed, everyone gradually realized that this was really just a sparring of fighting styles.
Perhaps because of this, they thought that this battle would continue to be evenly matched.
After all, this sparring eliminated the most important aspect of both sides' strength.
However …
Just when they had just formed this idea in their minds …
Bam!
The two people who were evenly matched on the Path of Nine Tribulations arena in the Heaven's Qi realm suddenly separated after a loud explosion.
Everyone looked over in shock …
Young Master looked normal.
But there was an additional fist mark on Ming Qin's chest.
But what made everyone's hair stand on end was …
Even though even Sages could see this sparring clearly, they didn't know where the punch that landed on Ming Qin's body came from.
At this moment …
"Haha, I can see it. It's the 339 punches that that person thought he had dodged!"
Little Tree exclaimed proudly.
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