"What do you mean by that? Do you still look down on our Alliance Martial House disciples? "
"So what if he's a direct disciple? Don't forget that both your Array Faction and Mirage Faction's direct disciples were defeated by Jiang Yun! "
"Wang Jizhong's cultivation level is higher than Jiang Yun's, and his age is also higher than Jiang Yun's. Jiang Yun can defeat a direct disciple, let alone Wang Jizhong! "
While the crowd was discussing, Wang Jizhong and Qin Wentian also stepped onto the stage.
"Battle, begin!"
As soon as the battle began, the two released their martial spirits.
"Judging from the quality of their martial spirits, the winner will be decided!"
"That's right! Qin Wentian has a God ranked martial spirit, "Divine Beast Lion King", while Wang Jizhong only has a Saint ranked martial spirit, "Divine Energy Saber". "
"Pei! Our Jiang Yun doesn't even have a martial spirit, but he still defeated your direct disciple! "
On the stage, the battle was about to begin.
Qin Wentian first used "Beast Transformation", transforming into a beastman.
At the same time, Wang Jizhong also brandished the Divine Energy Saber in his hand.
In an instant, a sharp flaming saber aura swept forward in a fan-shaped wave. Wherever it passed, the floor of the stage was scorched.
However, after activating "Beast Transformation", Qin Wentian's strength and defense had been greatly enhanced.
Facing Wang Jizhong's flaming saber aura, he was not the slightest bit afraid. His feet fiercely stomped on the ground, directly leaping a hundred meters into the air, easily dodging the flaming saber aura.
This flaming saber aura swept along the floor, quickly colliding with the boundary of the stage. Accompanied by a loud explosion, the entire stage shook violently.
Immediately after, Qin Wentian's huge body, like a meteor, fell from the sky.
Lion's Roar!
A long roar shook the sky and rumbled like a clap of thunder. In an instant, the entire place was filled with the shocking roar of a lion.
Everyone couldn't help but cover their ears. Even through the boundary, they still felt an unusual pain in their chest, and their blood was boiling.
On the stage, Wang Jizhong's body trembled, and his consciousness blurred.
At the same time, Qin Wentian descended from the skies. His sharp claws tore through the air, shimmering with a resplendent light as they slashed towards Wang Jizhong's chest.
Wang Jizhong could not dodge at all. At this moment, he could only hold the Powered-up Divine Saber tightly and block in front of him.
Bang!
Along with an explosive sound, sparks were immediately ignited on the Power-accumulating Divine Saber, and Wang Jizhong's body was like a kite with its string cut. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out, heavily smashing into the Spirit Formation.
In an instant, the arena was filled with smoke and dust. Everyone could not help but gasp.
They were all sighing in admiration at Qin Wentian's terrifying strength.
"Wang Jizhong can't even withstand a single claw from Qin Wentian. Seems like Qin Wentian won't waste too much of his time."
"Yes, after all, the difference between a direct disciple and a disciple of the Alliance Martial House is too great."
"What a pity. No matter how much a bumpkin changes, he's still a bumpkin. "
Although the words of the disciples of the Alliance Martial House made the disciples of the Alliance Martial House very angry, they had no way to refute it.
After all, they had seen with their own eyes that Qin Wentian was able to repel Wang Jizhong with a single claw.
On the arena, Wang Jizhong slowly stood up, and the Power-accumulating Divine Saber in his hand shone brightly. At the same time, Wang Jizhong's aura also skyrocketed, and a terrifying aura instantly filled the air.
"What's going on? This aura is getting stronger and stronger! "Qing Yi couldn't help but exclaim when she felt Wang Jizhong's aura.
Xiahou Yang, who was on the side, said in a low voice, "Indeed, his aura has at least doubled! Moreover, it's still growing stronger! "
At this moment, a middle-aged man in a gray robe beside Xiahou Yang suddenly smiled proudly and said, "Martial House Lord Xiahou, this is the result of Jizhong's ten years of perseverance."
"This is also the strongest ability of his Martial Spirit. With this move, this year, our Jizhong will be able to reach the top ten of the Alliance Martial Assembly."
"Martial House Lord Wang, long time no see." Xiahou Yang looked at the gray-robed man beside him and cupped his hands in greeting.
This gray-robed man was the Martial House Lord of the Royal Alliance Martial House, where Wang Jizhong was from. He was also Wang Jizhong's father.
Xiahou Yang couldn't help but be surprised in his heart. Martial House Lord Wang's goal was to let Wang Jizhong enter the top ten. Wasn't this ambition a little too big?
On the arena, Wang Jizhong held the Power-accumulating Divine Saber in one hand, and as his gaze gradually grew sharper, dense Immortal Qi continuously emitted from his body.
The Immortal Qi swept over from all directions, and through his right wrist, all of it was injected into the Power-accumulating Divine Saber.
"This aura … it's already four times stronger, reaching the level of a personal disciple! And it's still growing! "
"What's going on? How can his aura skyrocket to such an extent? "
"Could this be some kind of Divine Martial Technique?"
In an instant, many disciples in the spectator stands exclaimed in surprise.
Martial House Lord Wang's eyes narrowed into slits, and he laughed, "This is the third ability of Jizhong's Stored Divine Saber Martial Spirit – 'Power-accumulating Expansion'!"
"Times are different now. Compared to ten years ago, Jizhong can already use 'Power-accumulating Expansion' to its limit."
"With this attack, I'm afraid not many among the personal disciples can withstand it."
"'Power-accumulating Expansion'? What's that? "Qing Yi looked at Xiahou Yang with a puzzled expression, and asked in confusion.
Xiahou Yang looked at Martial House Lord Wang with a face full of admiration, and then explained, "Wang Jizhong's Martial Spirit, 'Power-accumulating Divine Saber', not only contains the two elements of wind and fire, but his Martial Spirit's true ability is' Power-accumulating Expansion '."
"After using 'Power-accumulating Expansion', the Immortal Qi in Wang Jizhong's body will expand every second, and the rate of increase is double the Immortal Qi in his body!"
"It will double every second?" Hearing Xiahou Yang's words, the crowd couldn't help but draw in a breath of cold air.
Xiahou Yang continued, "Ten years ago, when Wang Jizhong was at the peak of the sixth grade Wu Huang, after using 'Power-accumulating Expansion', he was able to severely injure a seventh grade Wu Huang."
"Now that he is at the peak of the eighth grade Wu Huang, the power of his Martial Spirit has been unleashed to its limit. Qin Wentian won't be able to withstand this attack!"
"Such a powerful Martial Spirit?" The crowd exclaimed. After all, many of them had not participated in the previous General Alliance Conference, and did not know the power of Wang Jizhong's Martial Spirit.
"But it's a pity that after using 'Power-accumulating Expansion', Wang Jizhong will be exhausted for a period of time."
A powerful Martial Spirit would always have a corresponding side effect. This was something everyone could understand.
Currently, on the arena, Wang Jizhong's entire body was surrounded by solidified Immortal Qi, and the Power-accumulating Divine Saber in his hand was like a sun, emitting a blinding light.
"I can't wait any longer!" Qin Wentian furrowed his brows. He could feel that Wang Jizhong's aura had already become ten times stronger than before!
He knew that if Wang Jizhong continued to accumulate Immortal Qi, he would lose without a doubt.
Moreover, he could feel a terrifying sense of threat emanating from Wang Jizhong's body, locking onto him.
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