Outside the Scripture Pavilion was an empty space with a radius of a few hundred feet.
The terrain was flat and extremely wide, very suitable for family disciples to spar here.
Rumble!
A loud sound was heard.
On one side of the empty space, Lin Tianhe's body was surrounded by endless green true qi.
Spirit energy surged and spirit light spread.
In the blink of an eye, his entire body turned into a spirit willow that was two feet tall.
Thousands of willow branches fell down and danced in the wind.
The thick bark shone with a sparkling luster, like an armor made of ancient jade, extremely hard.
The roots of the spirit willow were deeply rooted in the ground, continuously absorbing Heaven and Earth spirit energy from the soil, then spraying it out from the trunk and leaves.
From afar, the entire spirit willow was bathed in a holy and solemn mist.
"Haha!"
"Lin Buzheng, do you see this? This is a true god art! "
"In front of the family's Willow God bloodline, your bull god art is nothing!"
"Wait for me to beat you into a dead dog!"
In the next moment, Lin Tianhe's face appeared on the trunk of the Spirit Willow, laughing smugly at Lin Buzheng.
"Hiss!"
"The qi dao disciples of the family can only turn into a spirit willow that is three feet tall, but Senior Brother Tian He's spirit Willow God is two feet tall, twice the size of the family disciples, so powerful!"
"Not only that, the Spiritual Willow that Senior Brother Tianhe transformed into has more than a thousand willow branches. This means that Senior Brother Tianhe must have an extremely high level of attainment in the field of Chaotic Willow, and his combat ability is terrifyingly strong!
"Senior Brother Tian He will definitely win this battle!"
The surrounding disciples all took a deep breath when they saw this scene, feeling shocked and incredulous at Lin Tianhe's Willow God god art that far surpassed his peers.
"It's done!"
While they were shocked, the disciples that had bet on Lin Tianhe's victory all had smiles on their faces. It was as if they could already see glittering gold waving at them.
As for those disciples who had bet on Lin Buzheng's victory, each and every one of them had long faces, wishing they could slap themselves in the face.
Amidst the discussions, Lin Buzheng's expression was calm as he activated his martial path mystique.
A loud boom was heard!
In the blink of an eye, Lin Buzheng's figure disappeared from the spot.
In its place was a Nine-Colored Devilish Cow that was also twenty feet tall, and its entire body was bathed in brilliant light.
True energy surged and killing intent surged.
A powerful aura soared into the sky.
It was no weaker than the spirit willow that Lin Tianhe had transformed into. In fact, it was even stronger!
Hiss!
"Didn't they say that Lin Buzheng had cultivated the Barbaric Bull Fist Technique to the Unrestrained Realm and mastered the ordinary Barbaric Bull Divine Ability?"
"But now, how did he turn into a Nine-colored Demon Bull?"
"Rumor has it that the Nine-colored Demon Cow is the descendant of the Earth Cow, the beloved child of the earth. Not only is its skin thick and tough, it also possesses extraordinary strength."
"This battle is going to be interesting!"
The disciples were shocked upon seeing this.
Especially the disciples who initially supported Lin Tianhe. Their mouths were wide open as they stared blankly at the Nine-colored Demon Cow that Lin Buzheng had transformed into.
As for those disciples who had bet on Lin Buzheng's victory, they were initially dispirited. However, when they saw the Nine-colored Demon Cow that Lin Buzheng had transformed into, their spirits were lifted.
They felt that Lin Buzheng might really be able to defeat Lin Tianhe in this battle!
"What's going on?"
"Why did Lin Buzheng turn into a Nine-colored Demon Cow?"
"I don't care!"
"It doesn't matter if it's the Nine-colored Demon Cow Divine Ability or the Nine-colored Demon Cow Divine Ability, they are all trash in front of the noble bloodline of the Willow God!"
"Lin Buzheng, I'm going to beat you into a dead dog!"
On the other side of the battlefield, Lin Tianhe was stunned to see Lin Buzheng transform into a Nine-Colored Demonic Bull. However, he soon reacted and prepared himself as if he was facing a great enemy.
Whoosh, whoosh!
At that instant, the Nine-colored Demon Willow that Lin Tianhe had transformed into swung its branches wildly, forming countless shadows of whips that formed an impenetrable defense within five zhang of it.
Each lash of the branches contained at least four to five thousand kilograms of force, resulting in deep ravines over a few zhang deep on the ground.
If the Nine-colored Demonic Bull that Lin Buzheng had transformed into dared to charge in, not only would it not be able to break through the layers of willow branches, it would also be whipped by thousands of willow branches, and it would immediately dissipate and return to its original form.
No matter how one looked at it, there was no way that the Nine-colored Demon Cow that Lin Buzheng had transformed into would be a match against the Nine-colored Demon Cow that Lin Tianhe had transformed into!
Rumble!
In the blink of an eye, the Nine-colored Demon Cow that Lin Buzheng had transformed into sprinted toward the Two-zhang tall Nine-colored Demon Cow.
When it was around six zhang away from the Nine-colored Demon Cow, it suddenly came to a stop.
It raised its right hoof and stomped heavily on the ground!
A loud bang could be heard!
The ground trembled, and the Heavens and Earth trembled.
With the stomp of the Nine-colored Demon Cow as the center, the ground within a few zhang of it began to boil like boiling water.
Countless ripples spread toward the Nine-colored Demon Cow that was a few zhang away.
Rumble!
The area where the Nine-colored Demon Cow had taken root immediately trembled violently.
Just a moment ago, the Spiritual Willow that Lin Tianhe had transformed into was still arrogant and insufferably arrogant. But at this moment, the Spiritual Willow that was six feet tall was affected by the terrifying tremors and fell to the ground, looking as miserable as one could imagine.
"Ah, what kind of Divine Ability is this!"
"Why can't I stand still?"
"Asshole puppy, you only know how to use dirty tricks. Fight me fair and square if you have the guts!"
Lin Tianhe's face appeared on the tree trunk and cursed at Lin Buzheng.
At the same time, more than a thousand willow branches stretched out in unison, like many arms supporting the ground.
Countless roots dug deep into the ground, trying to stabilize the enormous tree.
Unfortunately, all of Lin Tianhe's efforts were in vain.
Rumble, rumble!
As the Nine-colored Demon Cow stomped its front hoof, the ground around the Nine-colored Demon Cow began to tremble violently, as if an earthquake was taking place.
The sturdy ground had become extremely violent and ferocious.
It was like a tsunami was surging from all directions, tearing and devouring the Nine-colored Demon Cow.
The Nine-colored Demon Cow tried a few times, but not only did it fail to stabilize the tree, it even fell to the ground and sank into the ground.
What chaotic willow god art, gravity god art, in front of Lin Buzheng's tremor god art, they were completely useless. They were completely useless.
"Are you convinced?"
"Are you convinced?"
The Nine-colored Demon Cow spoke in the human language. Its voice was no different from Lin Buzheng's.
As it spoke, its thick front hooves stomped on the ground again and again.
Whoosh!
As the Nine-colored Demon Cow stomped the ground repeatedly, the ground where the Nine-colored Demon Cow was rooted became like a quicksand pit.
The entire Nine-colored Demon Cow sank into the ground uncontrollably.
In the end, only the trunk of the Nine-colored Demon Cow that was a few feet long was left on the ground, resulting in a hilarious appearance.
"Stop it, stop it!"
"I-I'm convinced!"
At the beginning, Lin Tianhe resisted with all his might and cursed.
Even though his struggles were futile, he was unwilling to surrender.
However, in the end, Lin Tianhe was shocked to discover that Lin Buzheng's Divine Ability was far more powerful than he had imagined.
If he did not surrender, he might be buried alive by Lin Buzheng.
As such, no matter how unwilling Lin Tianhe was, he had no choice but to surrender.
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