He Yiming did not need to look back to know that Jin Zhanzheng was definitely tempted.
This fella was born to be a battle maniac. Before he became a Venerable One, he was already a powerhouse in the Path of Asura. It was already a blessing that he did not challenge Jin Zhanzheng to a martial arts competition. Now, someone actually came to provoke him. This was not the Grand Spirit Palace, but he was still as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
Nevertheless, to He Yiming's surprise, Jin Zhanzheng's eyes focused, and he directly asked, "Brother Zhu, how should I address those 2 people? Is Li Jiangfeng, the number one warrior in the southern border, among them?"
Zhu Baqi's face tensed up. "Yes, one of them is Li Jiangfeng. After this trip to the Crying Ghost Ridge, he broke through his limit and became a Venerable One. As for the person who traveled with him … "A bitter smile appeared on Zhu Baqi's face." There's another one. Take a look for yourself. "
He Yiming asked softly, "Brother Jin, who is Li Jiangfeng? Have you fought with him before?"
Jin Zhanzheng nodded solemnly and answered, "Before he became a Venerable One, he had always been recognized as the number one powerhouse below the Venerable One in the southern border."
He Yiming understood. This person's status in the southern border was actually on par with Jin Zhanzheng's in Great Shen. Since that was the case, given Jin Zhanzheng's personality, it would be strange if he was willing to let him go.
"I've fought with him once. His martial arts cultivation is indeed remarkable." A trace of pride flashed across Jin Zhanzheng's eyes. "That battle was the most difficult one among the hundreds of battles in my life. I was lucky enough to win by a move in the end, but I went all out and didn't hold back at all."
He Yiming nodded slightly. It was his first time hearing Jin Zhanzheng give someone such a high evaluation.
Moved, He Yiming asked, "How is this person compared to Hao Xue and Yu Wuchen?"
In the past, those 2 people were also powerhouses in Great Shen, second only to Jin Zhanzheng. They had not fought after becoming Venerable Ones, but no matter how one looked at it, they were the top powerhouses of this generation.
Jin Zhanzheng pondered for a moment and shook his head. "In terms of cultivation base alone, the 3 of them are about the same. However, Hao Xue and Yu Wuchen are lacking a little bit of fearlessness. In a battle of life and death, they will inevitably be at a disadvantage. "
He Yiming's eyes flashed with a strange light. Of course, he had to meet such a character.
Zhu Baqi, who had been listening from the side, was alarmed. The people they were talking about were all newly advanced Venerables this time.
Although they were newly advanced Venerable Ones, in the eyes of these people who had no hope of becoming Venerable Ones in their entire lives, they were unreachable.
Zhu Baqi seemed to suddenly remember that the two people in front of him had also stepped into the ranks of Venerables. Although they were old acquaintances, it seemed that he had lost the qualification to call them brothers.
Lowering his head slightly, Zhu Baqi suppressed the mixed emotions in his heart and said, "Honored sir He, Honored sir Jin, Li Jiangfeng is currently fighting with someone halfway up the main peak. Do you two want to go up and take a look?"
He Yiming laughed and said, "Of course we're going. Brother Zhu, let's go."
He had noticed the slight change in Zhu Baqi's expression earlier, as well as the change in the way he addressed Ou Yangming. Having said that, after traveling outside, he deeply understood the position that one's strength occupied in this world.
This was already a consensus, and nobody could easily change it. He could only go with the flow and let nature take its course.
Perhaps this was unfair to those who could never become Venerable Ones and those who were not talented in martial arts, but in this world, other than lying to children, there was nothing fair in the first place. Not now, not in the future.
Everyone ran incredibly fast. Under Zhu Baqi's lead, nobody stepped forward to stop Pan Xun.
Before long, they arrived at the Heaven Pool's main peak.
He Yiming sighed softly when he looked at the giant peak that towered into the clouds. The last time he came here, he only condensed 2 tangible flowers, the One-Line Sky. It was by observing this peak that he comprehended his third Earth Flower.
Now, everything felt like countless years had passed, causing him to be filled with emotions.
He Yiming's ears twitched slightly. He asked in surprise, "They're actually in the Grand Competition Arena?"
The Grand Competition Arena of the Heaven Pool's main branch was the place where the Mountain-Opening Competition was held in the past. It was an important place on the Heaven Pool's main peak. Other than important occasions such as the Mountain-Opening Competition, it was basically not opened.
Nevertheless, at this moment, judging from what He Yiming heard, they were having a competition there.
Zhu Baqi said with a solemn expression, "The Venerable Ones are indeed in the Grand Competition Arena."
He Yiming was relieved when he heard how Zhu Baqi addressed them.
Although there were fewer people among them, they were all newly advanced Venerable Ones. With so many Venerable Ones gathered together, it was natural for the Heaven Pool's main branch to open the Grand Competition Arena to show respect for these powerhouses who stood at the peak of the human race.
The white horse neighed softly as if it was indescribably excited.
He Yiming turned back to look at it, then he reached out and gently stroked its back a few times.
Lightning also sensed the battle in front of it. Judging from its appearance, it seemed like it also wanted to fight.
This gave He Yiming a headache. Why were the people around him all battle maniacs?
Zhu Baqi led everyone forward and arrived outside the Grand Competition Arena.
At this moment, the entire Grand Competition Arena seemed empty. There were less than 100 people who were qualified to watch the battle here, and these people were actually Xiantian Realm experts.
On the high platform, there were also more than 10 people sitting or standing. Their eyes were focused on the center of the Grand Competition Arena, and they seemed to be uninterested in everything else.
He Yiming glanced at them and saw that Yu Wuchang and the others were all present. There were also a few people on the high platform that he did not know, but those who could go up to the high platform at this moment must be Venerable Ones.
Nevertheless, everyone's attention was quickly attracted by the battle in the center of the arena.
Among the two people fighting, He Yiming was very familiar with one of them. It was Hao Xue, whom he hated and wanted to kill.
The person fighting with him was a strange man with a full beard, a strangely large face, and a pair of eyes the size of a baby's fist.
At this moment, their bodies were shrouded in a layer of bright red.
He Yiming and Jin Zhanzheng's expressions immediately became solemn. As soon as they saw this scene, they understood that the battle between the two people had reached the most critical point.
The power around the big man was obviously the power of fire, and it had reached the peak of the fire attribute. As long as they saw the faint flames that seemed to be jumping at any time, everyone's heart could not help but jump with it.
It was considered rare to be able to control the power of fire to this extent.
Needless to say, Hao Xue's cultivation base in martial arts was also not to be underestimated. The red color around him was far from being as powerful as his opponent's, but it gave off a gloomy feeling. Moreover, when people stared at him for a long time, they would feel extremely nauseous and want to vomit. Moreover, they would feel weak all over as if they would fall asleep as soon as they lay down.
He Yiming knew that this was the special ability of the power of blood. If one's cultivation base was not high enough, and one's mind was not strong enough, one would not even know how one would die if one fought with Hao Xue.
Nonetheless, Hao Xue's opponent at this moment was not only extremely powerful in martial arts, but his mind was also as firm as a rock, and he was not shaken at all.
The weapons in their hands were also quite strange. Hao Xue used an extremely thin and long string. It was unknown what this long string was made of, but it had a unique style when it was wielded, and when it was used, it was impossible to guard against. The big man on the opposite side was obviously very afraid of the long thread.
The weapon in the big man's hand was actually a mace.
The huge mace was 12 feet long, and it was actually on par with He Yiming's large glaive.
The mace was densely covered with small black thorns that were several inches long. Anyone could tell at a glance that if one were to come into close contact with these thorns, the consequences would be unimaginable.
He Yiming looked at it for a moment, and his gaze fell on the long thread in Hao Xue's hand again.
After a moment, he raised his eyebrows and said softly, "Blood Coagulation Thread."
Jin Zhanzheng was slightly startled and said, "You also know about the Blood Coagulation Thread?"
He Yiming was surprised and asked back, "How do you know about it?"
Jin Zhanzheng said casually, "The disciples of the Grand Divine Wind Palace have to recount their experiences when they come back from traveling the world. They have some understanding of the strange skills in the world, so it's not surprising that they know about the Blood Coagulation Thread."
He Yiming nodded and thought to himself, "It's good to have a big sect to rely on."
Facing Jin Zhanzheng's inquiring look, He Yiming answered softly, "I saw it from the Blood Coagulation Scripture."
Jin Zhanzheng inhaled a breath of cold air and said, "Brother He, the Blood Coagulation Scripture is the top-class overbearing cultivation technique in the world. If you haven't learned the Blood Coagulation Art, you'll definitely suffer a backlash from reading it, and you'll eventually go mad and die."
He Yiming smiled faintly and straightened his chest slightly. He smiled and said, "Brother Jin, don't worry. Aren't I fine now?"
Jin Zhanzheng had a grave look on his face, but he did not notice anything wrong with He Yiming after taking a closer look at him. He clicked his tongue in wonder because his brother's physique was too strange.
However, perhaps it was because of this strange physique that he was able to achieve such a glorious achievement.
A low and powerful whistle was suddenly heard in the field. As the whistle kept getting louder, the mace in the big man's hand began to spin quickly.
An enormous and unbearable aura burst out from the big man's body.
At that moment, he was like an injured beast, and his rationality seemed to have been replaced by his body's instincts. The mace was like a big windmill as it spun and smashed toward Hao Xue without any rhyme or reason.
At that moment, the big man's mightiness was fully displayed.
He Yiming's face changed slightly, and he immediately had a hunch.
Hao Xue might not be able to withstand the impact of the big man's heroic spirit.
"Who's he?" He Yiming asked subconsciously.
Jin Zhanzheng's eyes burned with a monstrous fighting spirit, and he also answered softly, "Southern Xinjiang's number one warrior … Li Jiangfeng!"
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