On the boundless grassland, two tall horses galloped in the same direction.
The man with braided hair who was lagging behind shouted, "Yelai, did you remember it wrong? You mean you want to fight for the No.1 position in the world, right? "
"No, you're wrong!" Zhao Rucheng, who was riding in front, said, "I mean literally. I'm going to watch the Yellow River Meeting. You just have to get me a place to sit and watch! "
"No, you're already going!" Yuwen Duo didn't give up. "What's wrong with fighting a few battles?"
Zhao Rucheng was speechless.
His words didn't make any sense, but somehow, it was hard to refute.
He had to be fierce. "Cut the crap!"
"Alright!" Yuwen Duo squeezed his horse's belly and jolted his buttocks forward.
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The date of the Yellow River Meeting was set to be on the 11th of July.
It was said that Xie Huaian, the Minister of the Imperial Court, had personally checked the water level. Anyway, people of similar status in the six nations had agreed on this time. As for the other nations, they just had to listen to the arrangements.
Then, all that was left was to wait.
For the participants of the Yellow River Meeting, there was nothing else to do during this time except cultivate.
Basically, no one would disturb them for anything.
Apart from the fixed daily cultivation homework, Jiang Wang's recent efforts were all focused on the "Fire World" technique. While cultivating on the General Appointment Platform, with the help of Yi Xingchen, he had completed the initial stage of this technique.
However, if he wanted to use it as a killer move instead of a flaw in a battle, he still had to work on it.
The date was the 15th.
In the battle with Lei Zhanqian, he had seen through the flaws in the technique and gained insight into the workings of the Lightning World. Thus, he was inspired and began to replicate it. In the midst of this, he had studied it without rest. Eventually, under the guidance of Yi Xingchen, he had completed the initial steps of the Fire World Technique.
In the last 15 days, he was finally able to use this technique in a battle.
Of course, Jiang Wang wanted to give it a try.
He could only do it in the Great Illusionary Land.
Speaking of which, ever since he reached second place in the Sword Discourse Arena, he had been coming to the Sword Discourse Arena every few days. He had almost fought all the opponents who were ranked third, fourth, fifth, and sixth. The person who was ranked first had never appeared, but his ranking had never dropped. This meant that the current number one Inner Palace in the Great Illusionary Land had accumulated enough victories over the other five elements cultivators.
However, if the other party refused to participate in the matchmaking, Jiang Wang would be able to claim the title of the number one inner house in the Great Void Stage without having to fight him. However, that would not be satisfying enough.
It's worth mentioning that Zuo Guangshu, who has released his supernatural power, is about to obtain the honor of being a cultivator of the Five Elements. It seems that this young master is in a very bad mood after missing the opportunity to enter the Inner Mansion Realm in the Yellow River Conference of Chu State. In short, it seems that he has been fighting in the Great Illusionary Land.
Jiang Wang was thinking about how to comfort the other party when the battle was over.
The Sword Discourse Arena suddenly flew up and entered the Milky Way.
He had already found an opponent!
The Sword Discourse Arena met in the Milky Way.
The moment he saw his opponent, Jiang Wang's eyes lit up.
It was not because of how handsome or beautiful his opponent was in the Great Illusionary Land. It was because the opponent in front of him was someone he had never seen before.
The current number one inner house in the Great Void Stage!
Before the Yellow River Conference began, it was undoubtedly a very exciting thing to claim the number one position in the Great Illusionary Land.
As for whether he could do it or not …
Jiang Wang never doubted it.
It was very obvious that his opponent also had the same confidence.
There was no communication. The Sword Discourse Arena was connected. When the two pairs of eyes filled with fighting spirit collided, it was communication.
Both of them used swords.
However, Jiang Wang's sword was an ordinary standard long sword, the most common weapon in the Great Illusionary Land.
His opponent's sword was like the limpid autumn water flowing in his hand. It was obvious that he had copied a long sword from the present world into the Great Illusionary Land. This was obviously a guy who was not lacking in "skill". It was not that Jiang Wang had not thought of copying his opponent's appearance into the Great Illusionary Land. However, after looking at the amount of skill required, he finally decided to keep a low profile.
The two people's appearances were obviously not sincere.
Dugu Wudi's face was too handsome, so handsome that it was completely flawless.
The current number one inner house in the Great Void Stage's face was too ordinary, so ordinary that it could be applied to the face of almost any passerby. It completely did not match his proud eyes.
However, the sword did not lie.
The sword of a swordsman was the truest of words.
When the sword was unsheathed, it made a sound.
It was like an autumn afternoon on the surface of a calm lake. When the breeze blew, the clear and crystalline waves sparkled.
The sword energy, as gentle as a lover's whisper, rippled out just like that.
It looked gentle, but it could not be avoided.
This was the sword of the number one inner house in the Great Void Stage. This woman's sword had a kind of extreme beauty.
Jiang Wang, with his unparalleled fighting talent, directly unsheathed his sword and danced. His body was like duckweed, and he could not control himself.
This sword was not as strong as the Famous Scholar's Destitute, but it was very suitable to use at this time.
Your sword is like the autumn waves, and I go with the flow.
The two swords, one in front and one behind, advanced and retreated. It was a life and death battle, but it was as if they were dancing.
This was a very strange feeling.
This was especially true for this woman, who was called "Swordsman Ning" in the Great Void Fantasy Realm.
The Way of the Sword was too great and too vast a world. Every true swordsman had their own unique understanding of the Way of the Sword. It was really not easy to meet two sword styles that were so compatible.
However, as a swordsman, she naturally would not let this feeling affect her sword style. Instead, because of her extreme talent in the Way of the Sword, she followed this strange feeling and naturally turned her sword.
In the rippling autumn waves, a sword suddenly jumped out of the water like a fish.
Upon closer inspection, it was a drop of water.
Only when it was close did one realize that it was a teardrop.
Once, the autumn waves flowed, and the feelings were endless.
Once, I saw the willows in the distance, and once, the moon rose in the west tower.
But now, this sword …
She regretted teaching her husband to seek the title of Marquis!
This was a sword of extreme grief and resentment. There was no better sword in the world that could cause resentment than this sword in the boudoir.
This sword's turn was very clever and wonderful. It was really a stroke of genius, making one both love and hate it.
It completely mixed the two sword styles together, and a killing intent suddenly appeared in the natural change of emotions.
When that sword light suddenly touched between his eyebrows, Jiang Wang, who was "drifting with the waves," suddenly found that he had no way to retreat.
The opponent used an extremely sorrowful sword style to break the sword's involuntary turn.
Lovers hated each other, and there was resentment in the boudoir. How could you say that you … had no choice!
Jiang Wang was like a floating leaf, floating to the end and suddenly hovering.
His whole body tensed up in the air. It was a sudden tension after being involuntarily and endlessly dispirited.
It was a tension that gathered all the remaining vitality and put up a fight to the death.
He pulled his sword horizontally in the air.
This sword …
A famous scholar in dire straits, but still dissolute!
Ten years in dire straits, but using death to draw revenge!
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"Suddenly, I saw the willows in the distance, and regretted teaching my husband to seek the title of Marquis." — Wang Changling, 《Resentment of the Boudoir》
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