'He's a Venerable One …'
These four words were like a heavy hammer that smashed into everyone's hearts. Among them, the Qilian Twin Devils had the biggest reaction. They were initially full of confidence. Before they fought, their momentum was so strong that it seemed like they were looking down on the world. They showed a certain amount of respect to Jin Zhanzheng, who was well-known in Da Shen, but it could be seen from their actions that they were extremely confident about winning the fight.
That said, after the fight, He Yiming's Sky-turning Seal stunned them.
The earth-mastery handprint knocked everyone out, but the 2 of them were unquestionably the ones who were affected the most. If it was not for the Seamless Treasure's protection, they would have died on the spot.
Despite that, their hearts were as firm as a rock, and they pulled themselves together to fight Jin Zhanzheng and the other Great Elder again. At this moment, when they saw Jin Zhanzheng perform the extreme speed that could only be performed by a Venerable One after communicating with Heaven and Earth's power, as well as He Yiming's Underground Drilling Technique, they were in despair.
'What kind of opponents are we facing? Are these 2 fellas even human?'
The 5 Elements Flowers immediately turned around and enveloped the Qilian Twin Devils. They stood back to back, and their eyes were filled with bitterness.
He Yiming's figure flashed as he appeared from the ground. He still had a cold and mocking look on his face. However, at this moment, everyone was looking at him with a deep fear in their eyes. Some people even remembered that when they first met him, they actually still held contempt in their hearts. Immediately, they quickly lowered their heads and felt uneasy in their hearts.
After seeing He Yiming, the Qilian Twin Devils' faces changed. The Great Devil immediately bowed deeply and said, "Sir Venerable One, we admit defeat."
He Yiming was slightly startled, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry in his heart.
Fan Shuo took a deep breath. His eyes slowly turned cold as he said, "Brother Gao, Brother Du, you've gone too far this time."
After saying that, he took a step forward, and a boundless murderous aura suddenly surged out from his body.
When they first met, the old man gave them a good impression. He was like an amiable gentleman. Nevertheless, when he revealed his frightening aura, the crowd finally remembered that the elder was not an ordinary person; he was also a Venerable One.
"Brother He, if my two disciples have offended you in any way, this Fan apologizes to you. However, this Fan's hands are itching right now. Why don't you and I spar? "Fan Shuo said calmly.
In an instant, the air in the valley seemed to have frozen. This was not the confinement power of a powerful Venerable One, but the immense pressure that came from everyone's hearts.
No one had expected that today would turn into a battle between Venerables …
Nonetheless, those people were incredibly excited. After all, it was a one-of-a-kind opportunity to witness a battle between Venerable Ones.
He Yiming looked at him in astonishment and shuddered. Without any hesitation, without any room for negotiation, he resolutely said, "I refuse."
A strange thought flashed across his mind. 'Has this old man gone mad?' As long as he was not an idiot, he would definitely not accept such a proposal.
Fan Shuo laughed out loud and said, "Brother Gao, this is the Venerable One that your Divine Wind Palace has invited. He only knows how to bully juniors. If word gets out, won't people laugh their heads off?"
Although his laughter was incessant, there was no hint of a smile on his face.
In an instant, most of the powerhouses from the Divine Wind Palace felt their faces burning.
Even if they had lost the martial arts competition this time, or even if Jin Zhanzheng had died on the spot, they would not have felt so embarrassed.
The Qilian Twin Devils were not Venerables, but the Grand Divine Wind Palace had sent an unfamiliar Venerable to compete with them. If this matter were to be spread out, then the great reputation that the Grand Divine Wind Palace had built up over the past thousands of years to reach the peak of the Great Shen Dynasty would collapse overnight.
Gao Weiliang shook his head with a solemn expression. Although he was also doubtful and had scolded Zhang Zhongyun and Jin Zhanzheng, he knew that he could not do it. However, he understood that he could not afford to hesitate at this point in time.
He slowly opened his mouth. His clear voice spread far and wide, so that everyone could hear him clearly. "Brother Fan, you are wrong."
"What did I do wrong?" Fan Shuo asked coldly.
Gao Weiliang's eyes were like lightning, and his voice was like a knife. "He Yiming is a Three Flower Realm powerhouse from the Heaven Lake in the northwest. He has not even formed the tripartite balance of forces, so how can he succeed in the Convergence?" He paused for a moment and said, "Brother Fan, have you been in seclusion for so long that you can't even distinguish his aura?"
Although Gao Weiliang's words carried a hint of sarcasm, it was this unscrupulous strength that made Fan Shuo somewhat hesitant.
If Gao Weiliang did not have absolute confidence, how could he be so fearless?
Fan Shuo calmed down and carefully sensed the aura coming from He Yiming's body. He was even more surprised. He felt that this person was indeed far from becoming a Venerable One. Moreover, Fan Shuo did not believe from the bottom of his heart that the Grand Spirit Palace would do such a stupid thing.
Nonetheless, Ou Yangming's overturning palm and the Burrowing Art were like two big hands that tightly grabbed his heart, making it difficult for him to let go.
Jin Zhanzheng flew to He Yiming's side, and they stood side by side.
Facing Fan Shuo's blade-like gaze, Jin Zhanzheng bowed deeply and said, "Sir Venerable Fan, Younger Brother Brother He and I came all the way from the northwest. I guarantee with my life that Younger Brother Brother He hasn't become a Venerable One."
Fan Shuo pondered for a moment, and the strong killing intent in his eyes eased up. He suddenly asked, "Since he hasn't become a Venerable One, how can he perform the Burrowing Art?"
In actuality, Fan Shuo wanted to ask more about how He Yiming struck the unbelievable sky. However, when it came to specific combat skills and cultivation methods, even he couldn't bring himself to ask for them.
Jin Zhanzheng smiled and answered, "Venerable Fan, I'm also not a Venerable One, but I've also learned the 10,000 Kilometers Idyllic Garden."
Fan Shuo was expressionless, but his voice was somewhat questioning. "Nephew Jin, you should understand that the 10,000 Kilometers Idyllic Garden and the Burrowing Art are 2 completely different meanings. As far as I know, throughout history, there was only one person who grasped the 10,000 Kilometers Idyllic Garden in the Innate Boundary. " At this point, a strange light flashed in his eyes. He Yiming also noticed that most people had the same light in their eyes. It was clear that this matter had indeed spread widely.
The Innate Boundary, the 10,000 Kilometers Idyllic Garden …
He Yiming found it hard to connect the 2 phrases together. A thought flashed through his mind, and he thought of Shui Xuanjin. The old man also comprehended the true essence of the power of wind at the end of his life. Unfortunately, he did not survive. If he could break through to One-Line-Heaven, would he not become a similar legend?
Fan Shuo paused for a moment, and his tone became slightly heavier with a hint of sternness. "But throughout history, even among the Supreme Great Path powerhouses in the past, no one has ever heard of anyone who grasped the Burrowing Art below the Venerable One realm." His voice suddenly became heavier as he said, "Honorable nephew Jin, could it be that you're trying to tell me that this Mister He's talent actually far surpasses those divine seniors of the past? That he's the number one under the heavens that no one has ever done before or since?"
Everyone quieted down, and their gazes were focused on Jin Zhanzheng.
However, his face was still calm, and there was an indescribable firmness in his eyes. It seemed that the other party's strong questioning could not set off the slightest ripple in his heart.
Jin Zhanzheng bowed deeply to Fan Shuo and said loudly, "Venerable Fan, Brother Brother He's talent in martial arts is indeed the number one in the world since ancient times. No one can surpass him."
Fan Shuo was slightly startled. Other than the two Venerables from the Grand Divine Wind Palace, Zhang Zhongqiu, and Wei Zongjin, the rest of the people could not help but exchange glances. The atmosphere in the field suddenly became strange.
Fan Shuo's gaze turned cold as he said, "Why do you say that?"
Jin Zhanzheng held his head high and puffed out his chest. His voice was loud and clear as he said, "Brother Brother He is not yet 20 years old. May I ask Venerable Fan if there is anyone who has achieved this at his age?"
Fan Shuo's face suddenly froze. He was not the only one. Even the limited number of people who already knew the inside story were not any better.
Based on He Yiming's Wind-Fire Dragon, as well as his Burrowing Art, it meant that he was at least a powerhouse in the Three Flowers State.
Even though a powerhouse in that state could not be mentioned on equal terms with a Venerable One, everyone had a strange feeling when they thought about his age.
Among the feelings, there were envy, suspicion, admiration, jealousy, and even a strong sense of loss.
Fan Shuo looked deeply at He Yiming and asked slowly, "He … Mister, may I ask how old you are this year?"
A helpless smile appeared on He Yiming's face. "Nineteen."
At this point, whether he was willing or not, he had to tell the truth.
The muscles on Fan Shuo's face twitched a few times. He sighed and said, "I was reckless just now. Please forgive me, Mister He."
He Yiming's heart trembled. A dignified Venerable One actually lowered his head and apologized to him in front of everyone. It seemed glorious, but he felt a chill in his heart. If the old man in front of him was not a true gentleman, he was definitely an unscrupulous villain.
All the bystanders sighed, but they had completely accepted the fact that He Yiming was not a Venerable One.
He had already cultivated to the Three Flowers State at his age, and such a magical thing had happened. What else could they not accept?
Fan Shuo waved his hand and said, "Today's competition is over. We've lost."
Jin Zhanzheng raised his eyebrows and suddenly said, "Wait …"
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