Ji Zhaonan.
Unparalleled Splendid Spear!
Who could take the lead?
Sheng Xuehuai's strength was not fully displayed.
But he was definitely qualified to be in the Divine Arrival Realm. It could even be said that his performance was quite outstanding.
Although he made the wrong choice at the beginning of the battle and made a mistake in the battle with Ji Zhaonan.
However, from beginning to end, Ji Zhaonan only used this spear!
Even Meng Wuya, the Sheng Nation's Vice Prime Minister, had nothing to say.
Qi's Ji Zhaonan's grasp of battle opportunities was simply terrifying. What was even more terrifying was his decisiveness and confidence.
Facing Sheng Xuehuai's mutual destruction method, any opponent would probably have to think twice.
And Ji Zhaonan immediately concluded that this would be mutual destruction and was certain that he would die a little later. Without hesitation, without dodging, he charged forward with his spear alone.
What kind of confidence was this?
He won at the beginning of the battle!
Most of the spectators could probably only see the magical changes of the Dao technique, the brilliant light and shadow, and the stunning spear tip.
Of course, just this alone was already exciting enough.
But as a Perfected Person, Meng Wuya saw more and had a deeper impression.
In this battle, the most exciting part was actually the confrontation at the spiritual sense level that most of the spectators could not see.
The cultivator opened up the head sea (Primordial Spirit Sea), the spirit returned to the Primordial Spirit, and the Primordial Spirit sat in the Temple of Accumulation, controlling the treasures of the human body, connecting the four seas, and becoming a Divine Arrival.
The power of the spirit appeared in the world and condensed into one, which was the spiritual sense.
As the saying went, "I am like a Divine Arrival", a Divine Arrival cultivator was really like a Divine Arrival within the range of their spiritual sense!
And in the battle just now.
When Ji Zhaonan's spear broke the Loyal Blue Bird, Sheng Xuehuai's spiritual sense instantly swept out. The Dao Sect Spirit Killing Technique that he had been preparing for a long time formed a terrifying sea of rage, and was about to counterattack and win.
But Ji Zhaonan's spiritual sense and Dao Energy merged into one, gathering strength, technique, and momentum into one, penetrating everything.
Under the impetus of the Formation Breaking Technique, he first broke the Loyal Blue Bird, then shattered Sheng Xuehuai's Spirit Killing Technique and drilled through the heart.
The specific performance was that Ji Zhaonan's spear stabbed and Sheng Xuehuai fell to the ground.
The last part seemed so simple on the surface.
However, this Martial Arts Stage was the World's Stage. In the past, Tianjiao of the Yellow River Gathering had fought here. How astonishing was its defensive power? This kind of martial arts stage was almost destroyed by the Shaohua Spear that had already pierced through Sheng Xuehuai!
This spear was truly unparalleled.
Meng Wuya did not admit defeat for Sheng Xuehuai because Xian Nankui was already on the stage.
"The winner of this battle is Qi, Ji Zhaonan!"
He shouted as he protected Sheng Xuehuai's body.
Ji Zhaonan's expression was still calm, without the joy of victory, nor the complacency of defeating his opponent.
This was a perfectly normal outcome.
It was only because Xian Nankui had already announced the results that he withdrew his Splendid Spear.
The spearhead and the body of the spear were still as white as snow, without the slightest trace of blood.
He held his spear and did not say anything. Just like how he had come, he walked down from the martial arts stage and headed straight for the Pillars of Six Directions.
I only came to fight for first place. Once I strike, I will let the whole world see!
Do you still remember this spear?
On the ring-shaped spectator stands, many people also stood up and left their seats.
After Ji Zhaonan's spear struck Sheng Xuehuai, it was time for the remaining 16 Tianjiao to fight. The 16 of them were competing for the two spots in the main competition that were under the age of 30.
Although they were all top-notch Tianjiao who had reached Divine Descent before the age of 30. However, a large portion of people stayed here just to watch Ji Zhaonan's first battle.
"Is this the ability to break formations?" Jiang Wang sighed. "General Ji's last stab was really amazing."
He had already seen Ji Zhaonan's spear on the General Appointment Stage.
However, at that time, under the powerful suppression of Chongxuan and Chu Liang, Ji Zhaonan had not been able to make a complete stab. All of his attacks had been disintegrated before he even attacked. It was no different from Jung Genzun and Jiang Wang, who had been beaten up together.
It was only when combined with the current battle that Jiang Wang could truly feel how amazing the power of each stab that Ji Zhaonan had failed to make on the General Appointment Stage at that time represented!
It was also because of this that he deepened his understanding of Chongxuan and Chu Liang.
"This ability is called 'Shattering Armor and Breaking Weapons, Sure to Break Enemy Formations'. It certainly lives up to its reputation," Jung Genzun said.
He glanced at Jiang Wang with a somewhat surprised expression. "I didn't expect that you could also see the clash of spiritual senses in the last stab."
Jiang Wang smiled. "You haven't reached Divine Descent and opened up the Primordial Spirit Sea, have you?"
Of course, this was different.
In the process of building the Star Tower in the Outer Building Realm, one needed to temper the power of the spirit. However, there were very few cultivators who possessed powerful spirit power in the Inner Mansion Realm.
However, the young man beside him was, after all, the Tianjiao who had defeated Wang Yiwu in the same realm. It was reasonable for him to be a little different.
Jung Genzun raised the corner of his mouth and skipped the topic. "Are we going back?"
The battle between Divine Descent cultivators wasn't of much use to Jiang Wang as a reference at the moment. If it weren't for the possibility that Ji Zhaonan would fight today, he would probably sit in his room and cultivate diligently.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Wang immediately stood up. "We'll go now."
Cao Jie, who had been sitting behind them and looking after Ji Zhaonan, had long since disappeared.
The two of them, one in white and one in green, walked down the spectator stand one after another. This attracted a lot of attention.
For example, Xiang Bei, Qin Zhizhen, and a certain Tianjiao from the Mu Country who was wearing a bronze mask.
Ji Zhaonan's outstanding performance inevitably made the other countries pay more attention to the Qi Qi's Tianjiao. Jung Genzun and Jiang Wang each had their own calmness.
Of course, Huang Sheli was an exception.
Huang Sheli's gaze was always focused on Ye Lan 'er.
As he watched, he commented, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, how does this girl look like? Her face, her chest, and her legs! "
She wasn't interested enough in watching herself, so she urged the people around her to watch as well.
She used her elbow to nudge Murong Long, who was sitting upright and looking straight ahead. "Stop putting on an act. Isn't she beautiful? "
Murong Long, who was watching the martial arts stage, replied indifferently, "She's just too beautiful. I'm not looking."
Huang Sheli said righteously, "What nonsense are you saying? A beauty is like a beautiful scenery. You should appreciate it properly! The world lacks discerning eyes, but beauty is covered in dust. What a pity! "
Murong Long looked at the Tianjiao on the martial arts stage as if he was looking at dead people. He casually replied to Huang Sheli, his voice flat. "I'm just afraid that if I look at her for too long, I won't have the heart to kill her."
Huang Sheli sucked in a breath of cold air and moved seven or eight seats to the side. He angrily condemned, "Cold-blooded! Cruel! Heartless! "
As he condemned, he also formed a clique. He gave Zhongshan Weisun a look. "Don't you think so?"
Zhongshan Weisun silently rolled his eyes.
Murong Long wasn't someone that anyone could scold.
Your father spoils you, but my grandfather doesn't.
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