He Yiming asked in a deep voice, "Brother Zhan, this person should be from Mu Jintian's sect, right?"
Zhan Tianfeng did not want to admit it, but after sensing the powerful ice-attribute aura in the air, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he was too embarrassed to say that he did not know who it was.
Zhan Tianfeng sighed helplessly and said, "He should be from the northern border." He scoffed, then his tone suddenly turned gloomy. "Brother He, don't worry. Since he's from the northern border, he won't dare to provoke us at will after coming to Kairong Country."
Zhan Tianfeng was absolutely confident when he said that. It was not only because of his confidence, but also because of the agreement between the two powerhouses from hundreds of years ago.
However, as soon as Zhan Tianfeng finished speaking, the two of them sensed that the powerful aura suddenly skyrocketed.
Although the Hundred Scatter Heaven powerhouses were able to sense the changes in Xiantian Qi and detect the other party's strength, they were far inferior to the One-Line-Heaven powerhouses at this moment.
Once one became a One-Line-Heaven powerhouse, the power in the 360 apertures in one's body would no longer be scattered, but condensed into one. The advantage of this state was not only that one's essential Qi was highly condensed, but more importantly, one could truly control one's body and begin to become one with the universe's Qi.
In fact, in the eyes of the One-Line-Heaven powerhouses, the Hundred Scatter Heaven masters were only children who had just come into contact with the universe's Qi. They did not have the ability to truly communicate with the universe's Qi. Only by reaching the One-Line-Heaven level, where one could condense the power in all apertures into a rope, could one truly control one's body, and was qualified to communicate with the universe's Qi.
It was also for this reason that the One-Line-Heaven powerhouses could detect the powerful universe's Qi fluctuations from 100 kilometers away. From this, they could infer that someone had advanced to the One-Line-Heaven level by relying on the power of the cold Qi.
He Yiming's shout, which had spread throughout the city, was loud, but because it did not trigger the universe's Qi, Zhuo Wanlian did not hear it.
At this moment, when the cold Qi on Zhuo Wanlian's body burst out in such a state, and when he identified the direction and flew toward them, He Yiming was not the only one who found it funny. Even Zhan Tianfeng was truly furious.
If they were to do whatever he said, wouldn't it be even harder for him to get out of this situation than slapping him in the face?
As if he could see the smile in He Yiming's eyes, Zhan Tianfeng half-closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Brother He, don't worry. If this person is not here to provoke you, then so be it. However, if he is here to challenge you, then I will naturally chase him away."
After receiving his promise, He Yiming felt relieved in his heart. After all, he had just advanced to One-Line-Sky and could not be compared with those veteran powerhouses. If possible, he really did not want to immediately fight with people of this level. At the very least, he had to have a few more epiphanies.
If Zhan Tianfeng knew what he was thinking, he would definitely laugh his head off. How could something like enlightenment be so easy? This was simply wishful thinking.
While they were lost in their own thoughts, Zhuo Wanlian had already rushed to the temple.
His movements did not slow down at all as he directly jumped over the wall and arrived outside their room.
Zhan Tianfeng coldly muttered. He Yiming's ears twitched slightly before he heard it clearly.
He was actually cursing, "Northern Border Barbarian."
He Yiming's mind turned. This person was a powerhouse of One-Line-Sky, and he knew that there were two experts of the same level here, but he did not even greet them and directly barged in. He was indeed a reckless barbarian without the slightest bit of grace and courtesy.
The door suddenly opened without any wind. Then, a chill like that of a world of ice and snow filled the entire room.
Zhuo Wanlian casually walked in as if this was his home, without the slightest bit of restraint.
Zhan Tianfeng coldly snorted. Although he was cursing his bad luck in his heart to actually encounter a barbarian, he had no choice. However, at this moment, he was already riding a tiger and had no way to back down. No matter how much of a headache he had, he could only act to stop them.
Inexplicably, a powerful life force surged from his body.
This power contained a powerful aura of life. It was as if his house had suddenly turned into a spring full of vitality. The bitter cold of winter was instantly suppressed to the extreme.
He Yiming's eyes lit up slightly. He knew that Zhan Tianfeng cultivated the Wood Attribute Cultivation Technique, but to be able to exert the vitality of the Wood Attribute Cultivation Technique to such an extent, it actually made him feel as warm as a spring day. This was a realm that even he felt ashamed of.
Zhuo Wanlian's eyes finally revealed a trace of surprise, and he looked at Zhan Tianfeng with a somewhat respectful gaze.
Although it was only a confrontation of aura, the cultivation techniques that the two of them were proficient in were tit-for-tat.
One represented the harsh cold of death, while the other represented the vitality of nature.
Although Zhuo Wanlian was incomparably powerful, he was still at a disadvantage in this confrontation of aura. This naturally made him cautious.
"Kairong, Zhan Tianfeng …"
"That's right, I am I. May I know who you are?"
Zhuo Wanlian raised his head and said proudly, "I am Zhuo Wanlian. I wonder if Brother Zhan has heard of me before?"
Zhan Tianfeng frowned slightly and nodded slightly. "The Tiger of the Northern Frontier. It is said that you have dominated the Northern Frontier for 20 years. I didn't expect to have the opportunity to meet you here."
Zhuo Wanlian chuckled and said, "Zhan Tianfeng, I am not looking for trouble with your Kairong Country this time. I hope that you will not interfere."
Zhan Tianfeng's expression did not change, but his heart was filled with rage. This was the first time in decades that someone had spoken to him in such a manner.
"Zhuo Wanlian, since you came from the Northern Frontier, don't you remember the alliance between the two lands?" He forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart and said.
"Of course I remember." Zhuo Wanlian rolled his eyes and said, "However, I am not here to challenge you this time. I am here to avenge my Junior Brother."
Zhan Tianfeng snorted angrily and said, "Pure sophistry. Since your Junior Brother is the Great Protector of the Tufan Country, if something happens, there will naturally be people from the Tufan Country who will stand up for him. When will it be your turn?"
Zhuo Wanlian's eyes flashed. He suddenly turned his head and said, "You are He Yiming, right? To be able to become a One-Line-Sky expert at such a young age, you are indeed extraordinary."
He Yiming said with a smile, "You are flattering me. If you have any advice, please say it directly. I don't want to keep it bottled up in my heart."
Zhuo Wanlian's eyes lit up. "What a straightforward person! Then this old man won't hide anything. I heard that you just gave my junior brother some pointers, so this old man would like to learn a thing or two from you."
Zhan Tianfeng was about to speak when He Yiming said in a clear voice, "Good. Since Brother Zhuo is interested, He will naturally accompany you."
Zhan Tianfeng was startled. He said, "Brother He, you …"
He Yiming laughed and said, "I have long heard of the Northern Frontier's Ice Attribute Divine Art. Now that I have such an opportunity, how can I let it go so easily?"
Zhan Tianfeng hesitated for a moment and finally gave up on persuading him. Zhuo Wanlian was naturally overjoyed. His eyes flashed with a trace of sharpness. He said, "Since Brother He also has such an intention, then please."
He Yiming's figure flickered and left the room. He shouted, "Brother Zhuo, let's go out and compete. Otherwise, we will destroy this place."
He already had a deep understanding of the abilities of Xiantian experts. He knew that if they used their full strength, the destruction of the environment would reach a terrifying level. Therefore, he deliberately left.
The two One-Line-Sky experts naturally couldn't understand He Yiming's thoughts at this moment. He had just become a One-Line-Sky expert and was at the peak of his heroic spirit. In his heart, he also yearned to fight with experts of the same level. Zhuo Wanlian's suggestion naturally moved him. Moreover, there was Zhan Tianfeng on the side. If he didn't know how to make use of this opportunity, he would become a big fool.
The speed of the three One-Line-Sky experts was naturally not to be underestimated. In just a moment, they had already arrived outside the city. They easily left the capital and came to a wilderness on the outskirts.
He Yiming finally stopped. He looked around and was very satisfied with the surrounding environment.
He half-turned and said in a clear voice, "Brother Zhuo, please."
Zhuo Wanlian laughed heartily. At this point, he really had a good impression of He Yiming. When he first heard Zhan Tianfeng's words, he thought that he would return empty-handed. He didn't expect He Yiming to accept the challenge. He was a boorish man with a heroic spirit. Now that he saw He Yiming being so straightforward, he naturally had a good impression of him.
"Brother He, be careful," Zhuo Wanlian said loudly. Zhuo Wanlian said loudly, "I also cultivate an ice elemental technique, but its power is far superior to Junior Brother's."
He Yiming nodded slightly. If he didn't even know this, then wouldn't he be an idiot?
As soon as Zhuo Wanlian finished speaking, he rushed forward.
There was still some distance between them, but when Zhuo Wanlian moved forward, He Yiming suddenly heard the sound of a rolling snowball.
It was as if a small black dot had appeared from the top of a tall mountain and was slowly pressing down on him.
He Yiming's eyes lit up. He stared at his opponent, but his heart was terrifyingly calm. He didn't choose to avoid it. Instead, he gathered as much of his True Qi as possible.
His hands faintly emitted a metallic luster. The 360 apertures in his body stimulated a large amount of True Qi at the same time and firmly combined together, becoming indestructible.
Then, he took the initiative to rush toward the large snowball that seemed to be even more powerful.
With a loud bang, the two of them both retreated. He Yiming's palms had returned to their original state. Although he had just broken his opponent's strange cultivation method, the power of his fist had been exhausted. He couldn't go any further.
However, his fist didn't go to waste. The large snowball that had formed was instantly shattered by the power of his fist. It couldn't be maintained anymore.
Although this exchange seemed to be on par, the expressions on their faces were completely different.
What He Yiming used was one of his most powerful martial skills, the Thirty-six Splitting Mountain Forms. This cultivation method vividly displayed the sharpness of the metal attribute. Even in this environment, he was not inferior in the slightest to the veteran One-Line-Sky experts. Therefore, after this exchange, his confidence increased greatly. His aura also became stronger.
Zhuo Wanlian's face turned ugly after he was sent flying.
Snowball was a special cultivation method that he cultivated. If this cultivation method was fully displayed, its power would become stronger and stronger. It was like a small snowball rolling down from the top of a snowy mountain. After this snowball rolled down from the top of a mountain to the bottom of the mountain, even if it was small at the beginning, it would become a giant at this moment. It could crush anyone to death.
Before he displayed this cultivation method, he had absolute confidence that he could make He Yiming suffer a great loss. Unexpectedly, He Yiming's eyes were like gods. He immediately saw through the essence of this cultivation method. He didn't give him the chance to continue accumulating power. Just this point alone was enough to make him look at him with new eyes.
He Yiming let out a long howl. After the first punch was effective, his confidence increased by a hundredfold. Crossing his fists, he charged forward as if he was flying. When facing Zhuo Wanlian, he actually chose to take the initiative to attack.
The two figures quickly tangled together. Ear-piercing explosions were constantly heard. At this moment, the two powerhouses of One-Line-Sky were actually evenly matched.
Zhan Tianfeng maintained a faint smile on his face. However, in his heart, there was a strong sense of jealousy and deep uneasiness.
He Yiming was only a powerhouse who had just successfully advanced to One-Line-Sky. Logically speaking, his 360 acupoints should have just been integrated and linked together not long ago. It couldn't even be said that all of his acupoints had been stabilized.
Under such circumstances, although he could forcefully condense all the vital energy in his body into one, he definitely wouldn't be able to support it for too long.
Unless he went through several years or even more than ten years of bitter cultivation, he would truly be able to stabilize all the meridians that had been linked together.
This was the consensus of all the powerhouses in One-Line-Sky.
However, He Yiming's performance was too unbelievable.
Zhuo Wanlian was known as the Tiger of the Northern Frontier. He had successfully advanced to One-Line-Sky 15 years ago. However, in order to consolidate the meridians in his body, he had also gone into seclusion for more than ten years. He had only recently reappeared in the world.
It could be said that in these ten years, the meridians in Zhuo Wanlian's body had been completely stabilized. Therefore, he was able to continuously attack and condense his power without dissipating.
However, He Yiming was the same at this moment.
His fight with Zhuo Wanlian wasn't going down the path of small tricks. Instead, he was going all out. Every move was simple and clear. It was clear that he was relying on his vital energy to contend with his opponent. What was even more surprising was that he wasn't at a disadvantage.
A thought suddenly appeared in Zhan Tianfeng's mind. Could it be that all the meridians in this guy's body were linked together?
Of course, as soon as this thought appeared in his mind, he threw it away. This was because there had been no similar records since ancient times. Therefore, Zhan Tianfeng absolutely didn't believe that such a heaven-defying thing could actually happen to He Yiming.
He Yiming and Zhuo Wanlian exchanged blows. Unexpectedly, both of them chose to use their fists and palms to attack each other. In this uninhabited area, the fierce fist wind and palm shadows overlapped layer by layer. The energy from both sides turned the surrounding space into a mess.
Zhuo Wanlian's body emitted a chilling aura that gradually spread out. Everything within a dozen meters of him was covered in a layer of cold air that made people shiver. It was as if it could even freeze the blood in a person's body.
However, He Yiming didn't seem to feel it at all. The blood in his body was boiling.
As he continued to fight with the One-Line-Sky powerhouse without falling into a disadvantageous position, his confidence soared.
At this moment, he had already unleashed 120% of his strength. The sharpness of the Metal Element had already been stimulated to the extreme.
In his hands, he displayed the Thirty-six Splitting Mountain Forms without any fear. Every punch and every palm aroused not only a huge amount of True Qi, but also his strong confidence.
This was the first outstanding person He Yiming had met in his life who was able to go head-to-head with him while using the 36 Splitting Mountain Forms. What was even more remarkable was that Zhuo Wanlian's display of strength didn't give him an overwhelming advantage. It was precisely because the two of them were on par with each other that He Yiming was able to feel such pleasure.
Suddenly, He Yiming let out a long howl. Following this howl, his movement technique changed, and so did his fist technique.
Metal, Water, Wood, Fire, Earth …
The basic Five Elements Cultivation Technique flowed like water in his hands. He didn't insist on the characteristics of a particular Cultivation Technique. Instead, he casually waved the Five Elements Cultivation Technique. Every move he made was just right. Slowly, he managed to restrain Zhuo Wanlian's Ice Cultivation Technique.
The huge amount of Cold Qi in the air slowly receded. He Yiming's Five-Element Vital Energy was like a huge millstone, slowly grinding away the Cold Qi in the air.
When the strength of two people was equal and there was no external force involved, the Way of Nature of the Five Elements was still superior to most of the strange cultivation methods.
As He Yiming became increasingly proficient in the operation of the five elemental powers, the cold air that filled the sky suddenly became increasingly smaller.
Zhuo Wanlian, who was clearly a little impatient, finally shouted, "He Yiming, be careful!"
He Yiming's heart shuddered. Since his opponent had said this, it meant that he had a trump card up his sleeve. He didn't dare be careless.
Zhuo Wanlian flew back a few steps and suddenly slapped his back.
There was a large leather bag on his back. When he slapped it, it instantly burst open.
In the next instant, an extremely rich wine aroma spread out in all directions.
He Yiming squinted his eyes. He couldn't figure out what his opponent was doing. Could there be something mysterious about the wine in the bag?
Just as he was in doubt, Zhuo Wanlian stretched out his hand, and the wine floating in the air immediately rushed into his hand as if it had found a young daughter-in-law.
Then, the wine quickly condensed. In the blink of an eye, an ice sword formed from wine appeared in Zhuo Wanlian's hand.
Author's Note: During the interview at Sanjiang, someone suddenly said that the White Crane had been defeated by 72 votes. When he came down and saw the monthly votes list, the White Crane jumped in fright.
Hurry up and ask for monthly votes! Hurry up and ask for monthly votes!
The White Crane went to Sanjiang. How could he have been defeated by the fatty?
Yesterday, he was leading by a few hundred votes.
Sweat … (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please go to www.qidian.com to read more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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