The Third Elder felt very sullen. Moreover, the piercing pain was like a tidal wave, coming wave after wave from a certain part of his body.
However, he had to endure it.
Two more moves. As long as he could withstand two more moves, everything would be over.
Fang Zhengzhi naturally knew what Third Elder was thinking. Of course, he also knew that if Third Elder managed to withstand two more moves, he would be in deep trouble.
Even though Third Elder seemed to be at a disadvantage from his sneak attack …
Fang Zhengzhi could still guess that as an elder of the Heaven Dao Pavilion, Third Elder's true strength was not any weaker than Cang Yue from the Ling Yun Tower.
Fang Zhengzhi remembered that after the battle with King Xieluo, Yan Xiu's grandfather, Yan Qianli, had a brief conversation with Cang Yue.
Through that conversation, Fang Zhengzhi roughly understood that there was a difference in strength in the Sage State.
For example, Yan Qianli had just entered the Sage State and had yet to truly join the Holy Region. He was considered to be in the Initial Stage of the Sage State.
If that was the case …
Third Elder was most likely in the Intermediate Stage of the Sage State, or even the Advanced Stage.
"No, I have to injure him in the remaining two moves!" Fang Zhengzhi quickly made up his mind. However, how he was going to achieve this was a problem.
After all, Third Elder was not stupid. In fact, he was an old fox.
If Fang Zhengzhi could think of this, how could Third Elder not? Fang Zhengzhi could predict that he would not be able to get close to Third Elder in the remaining two moves.
What if he could not get close to Third Elder?
Should he continue using Heavenly Descent?
Fang Zhengzhi quickly rejected this idea. Even though Heavenly Descent was good, he could not be greedy. Most importantly, Heavenly Descent was not the strongest attack.
In fact, the greatest benefit of Heavenly Descent was …
Safety.
To put it bluntly, he could return after the battle.
"Woosh!" With Third Elder's forceful push, Fang Zhengzhi's body finally returned to the azure light. In the next moment, his body mysteriously returned to where he was standing before.
The sun shone down and his shadow reappeared.
The Third Elder let out a sigh of relief. He half-knelt on the ground with one knee and clamped his buttocks tightly. His two hands were firmly supporting himself on the ground, and his forehead was covered with sweat.
Painful, very painful!
"Stinking brat, what other shameless moves do you have? Use them all!" The Third Elder gasped for breath a few times before he finally stood up with great difficulty. However, his legs were still trembling unconsciously.
A Thousand Years of Death at the Rebirth State.
It really didn't feel good.
Fang Zhengzhi knew that he could not drag on any longer. The longer he dragged on, the more Third Elder would recover. A Supernatural State cultivator could recover from his injuries, much less a Sage State cultivator.
Even if that strike of his had caused the Third Elder's entire body to crack open, it would not take long for it to completely recover to its original state.
What to do?
At such a long distance, even the Third Elder had managed to block the Heavenly Descent, which could be considered as his fastest attack. What else could he do now?
Countless long-range attacks flashed past Fang Zhengzhi's mind...
However, these attacks were quickly rejected by him one by one.
Two moves would be over in an instant.
If he were to attack from a distance, the effect would naturally be much weaker than a close-range attack. Even if the Third Elder was prepared, he would still have to find an opportunity to get close.
No chance?
Then, create an opportunity!
After making up his mind, Fang Zhengzhi did not wait any longer. He immediately walked quickly towards the Third Elder, as though he was meeting an old friend.
"Third Elder, actually, we have no enmity with each other. Is it possible for us to shake hands? After that, I will forgo these two moves, and you will let me participate in the third round of the selection test. How about that?" Fang Zhengzhi said as he walked.
"Stinking brat, do you think you still have a chance?" The Third Elder's expression was extremely ugly. As he looked at the approaching Fang Zhengzhi, he subconsciously shielded his back with one hand.
How could he not understand what Fang Zhengzhi was thinking?
Fang Zhengzhi was just making use of a shameless topic to make himself angry or lower his guard. Then, he would take the opportunity to get closer and find another opportunity to sneak an attack.
How naive!
The Third Elder did not retreat immediately. After all, as an elder of the Heaven Dao Pavilion, he could not keep retreating under the pressure of his opponent.
However, he had no intention of letting Fang Zhengzhi walk over so openly.
A dazzling white light shone on the Third Elder's forehead. At this moment, the complicated white symbol on his forehead slowly changed, as though it had a life of its own.
In the blink of an eye …
It turned into another symbol.
Furthermore, it was not just the symbol that changed. Even the color of the symbol, as well as the light on it, turned into a yellow color, just like the yellow of the earth.
"What the … f * ck?!" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes widened as he looked at the new symbol on the Third Elder's forehead and the yellow light on his body. His body stopped moving.
Could this thing even change?
Fang Zhengzhi had seen Sages before. In fact, he had seen more than one Sage. The Heavenly Oasis Saint was one, Yan Qianli was another, and Cang Yue was another.
However, neither the Heavenly Oasis Saint, Yan Qianli, nor Cang Yue had ever used this technique.
In fact, Fang Zhengzhi had been with the Heavenly Oasis Saint for more than a year, but the Heavenly Oasis Saint had never mentioned such a technique.
What the hell?
Just as Fang Zhengzhi was in a slight daze, a wave-like yellow light shone from the Third Elder's forehead.
At the same time, the entire space began to tremble. It felt as though something was about to charge out of the space.
Then …
Something really did charge out.
Black cracks appeared in the air, and spots of yellow light surged out from the cracks. They were grains of yellow sand that gave off a faint glow.
"Yellow sand? Yellow sand that appeared out of nowhere? " Fang Zhengzhi's understanding of the Dao of All Creation was different from before. He was very clear about the characteristics of the Dao of All Creation.
Change.
Change in its essence.
Or, it could also be called control.
When you could change an object, it was equivalent to being able to control that object and make it one of your main methods of attack.
For example, the most basic Dao of Water.
In the beginning, you could condense water and use it as a means of attack or defense. In the future, you could change the form of water into fog or ice. The ice could be used as a sword, and the fog could be used as a distraction.
However, the root of all this was the word "existence".
In this world, there was nothing that could be completely transformed from "nothing" to "something". Even if no one could create gold and silver out of thin air, there were many different ways of "existence".
However, there were many different ways to 'have'. For example, 'have' in a small world could be considered a type of 'have'. Using the water in the small world to refract it into reality, then using Origin Energy to make it exist in reality for a short period of time.
This was how the Dao of All Creation attacked.
The pocket dimension was connected to the outside world, refracting all things in the pocket dimension. The Origin Energy was used to support the existence of all things, as well as the strength and weakness of all things.
However, in front of him …
The Third Elder seemed to have shattered Fang Zhengzhi's previous understanding.
"Yellow sand falling from the cracks? Where did this yellow sand come from? Was it prepared by the Third Elder, or was it 'transported' from somewhere else? "Fang Zhengzhi's mind raced.
During the battle in the Flame Capital City, he remembered that King Liqin had used the clouds in nature to increase the power of his techniques.
The Third Elder's technique seemed to have a similar principle, but in terms of technique and technique, it seemed to be different from King Liqin's.
The world was really mysterious!
Fang Zhengzhi sighed. Then, he prepared to attack. After all, no matter what the Third Elder's technique was called, he didn't care. After all, the Third Elder couldn't retaliate within two moves.
He stopped in his tracks and flew forward again.
However …
When one of Fang Zhengzhi's feet stepped into the range of the falling yellow sand, his body subconsciously slanted, as though he had stepped on air.
"Qian Kun Eight Wastelands!" At this moment, the Third Elder's voice rang out.
Then, a strong suction force came from beneath Fang Zhengzhi's feet. The falling yellow sand actually began to spin, turning into a whirlpool of quicksand.
And this wasn't the end.
As the quicksand spun, small hills that looked like sand dunes began to rise. Not only were there sand dunes, there were also broken walls. Those were the remnants of walls that had been blown by countless sand storms.
It was a desolate place.
This was supposed to be a forbidden zone, a place where no one lived.
However, such a forbidden zone had appeared around the Third Elder, in the middle of the Heaven Academic Altar that was made of white jade.
A drop of cold sweat rolled down Fang Zhengzhi's forehead. He looked at the yellow sand beneath his feet, and he didn't know if he should curse.
Did he go overboard?
How the f * ck was he going to get close?!
"Old man, you seem to have broken the rules! Didn't you say that you wouldn't retaliate within five moves? "Fang Zhengzhi couldn't be bothered with the etiquette of respecting the elderly.
He had to let the Third Elder know that it wasn't good to go back on his words!
One could be shameless, but he couldn't be this shameless. Furthermore, he had done it in front of the Emperors of the four empires and all the disciples of the Heaven Dao Pavilion.
After all, this was his specialty.
"Brat, what nonsense are you spouting? I didn't break the rules!" The Third Elder looked at Fang Zhengzhi, who had stopped in his tracks. His sweaty face subconsciously revealed a cunning expression. However, this expression was quickly replaced by a sharp pain, causing his expression to look slightly twisted.
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