Xu Xiangqian's feelings were complicated.
Jiang Wang repeatedly slashed out three times with the peak state of the Human Sword. There was no deviation, no weakening. In the end, he won the battle without any dispute.
He might have won the most important title in the history of the Yellow River Gathering … or at least the top three in history.
As the other pride of the Two Prides of Horse Rushing Mountain, he felt honored and naturally cheered for this.
He was already full of energy …
But the fat man just shook his body and jumped to the back.
Before he could open his mouth, his ears were almost deafened by the loud sound that followed!
How shameless! How could he do such a thing? He actually used the Celestial Phenomenon to shout!
And it was so simple and untalented!
Mediocre and superficial!
How could he match the prestige of the Two Prides of Horse Rushing Mountain?
In fact, as talented as he was, he had already written the slogan for Jiang Wang's victory.
So he opened his mouth and wanted to fight for it again …
But he was immediately drowned out by the overwhelming cheers.
The whole World Stage was shouting Jiang Wang's name everywhere!
They thanked him for contributing such exciting battles one after another!
They thanked him for inheriting the will of the human race's ancestors and showing off on the River Viewing Platform. They thanked him for showing the Tianjiao of the human race to the Long River Dragon God with his undoubted strength.
From the battle of the Divine Soul with North Xiang, which was beyond the Inner Mansion level, to the world-shocking battle with Qin Zhizhen, the Emperor of Hell, and then to the battle of the championship, when he went back in time, he defeated Huang Sheli three times with one sword.
Every battle was full of significance, and every battle was the best performance.
His talent, his willpower, his talent, and his strength were worthy of his name. He was really the best in the world!
The cheers rose and fell, and they didn't stop for a long time.
At this moment, Cao Jie stood up from his seat and held a rolled up flag with both hands. He held it high and walked toward the World Stage step by step.
"Jiang Wang!" He said loudly, "Show the flag for Da Qi!"
The cheers that came from all directions also receded like the tide.
Jiang Wang stood alone on the World Stage and received all the gazes.
The weight of thousands of gazes was added to him.
Envy, jealousy, worship, yearning …
From now on, he had to get used to it, because he was truly the number one Inner Palace in the world!
He was the strongest Inner Mansion Realm cultivator among the hundreds of countries in the Modern World and countless prodigies.
It was the brightest star in the boundless night sky!
When the stars were shining, he was the most dazzling!
He quietly watched as Cao Jie walked over. He watched as the rolled up purple flag slowly drew closer.
The commander of Da Qi's Spring Death Army, the current Enlightened Master Cao Jie, personally came out with the flag.
He should know the importance of this flag!
Ever since Qi established his hegemony, how many people had died on the stage of Tianjiao? How many heroes had died with their eyes wide open? This was the first title of champion!
It was not that Qi was not strong, Qi, Tianjiao was not strong, and Qi, Qi, Tianjiao cherished their lives.
It was just that when Tianjiao gathered, everyone had a reason to fight for first place. Everyone was a one in a million Tianjiao. Sometimes, life and death, victory and defeat were decided in an instant. Hard work was not enough to win, and hard work was not enough to reach the end.
Sometimes, luck was also needed to fight for first place.
Qi's luck in the Yellow River Gathering was not good enough. Even someone as strong as Jung Genzun, who could be said to be invincible in Tianjiao, lost the title of champion in this year's gathering.
Jiang Wang also met Xiang Bei, Qin Zhizhen, and Huang Sheli. It could be said that he had the luck of death.
Many Qi people did not have much hope.
In the end, he became braver and stronger as he fought, and defeated Tianjiao to win first place. It was especially shocking.
Cao Jie walked closer, and so did the purple flag.
Jiang Wang stretched out his hands and said solemnly, "Jiang Wang, take the flag!"
He took the flag and felt that it weighed a thousand pounds!
After handing over the flag, Cao Jie immediately turned around.
Even a powerful person like him would not compete with the champion of the Yellow River Gathering at this time.
After walking down the martial arts stage, Cao Jie bowed to Yu Qian and said, "Thank you, Perfected Cultivator Yu!"
Yu Qian nodded slightly with a solemn expression as a response.
Then, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the martial arts stage —
In front of Jiang Wang, streaks of clear light condensed into a staircase. The clear light staircase extended infinitely high into the sky, as if it was connected to the end of the sky.
The staircase to heaven was in front of him.
Jiang Wang held the flag in his hand and stepped on the clear light staircase. He walked up step by step.
He walked faster and faster, higher and higher. Gradually, he became a black dot in the eyes of the people.
The six sides surrounded by the Pillars of Six Directions had quietly turned into walls of flowing light. They were no longer the corners of the Six Supremes' dragon robes.
Jiang Wang walked higher and higher. He was getting further and further away from the eager gazes and cheers.
When he looked around, he could not see anything except for the Pillars of Six Directions and the six walls of flowing light.
There was only the clear light staircase under his feet, the purple flag in his hand, and the longing at his waist.
The higher he went, the more lonely he felt.
Rumble!
Rumble!
He seemed to hear the angry roar of the long river.
But when he listened carefully, it was silent again.
Suddenly, it was like someone was reading something out loud, but he could not hear it clearly.
Gradually, these sounds disappeared.
Up he went, up he went, up he went, up he went alone.
It was like a person walking in the endless night, trying hard to chisel out the first ray of light.
The first person to reach the top of the mountain gave birth to the first dream of mankind.
"Who are you?"
Suddenly, a voice asked.
This voice was ancient and vast, as if it had flowed through countless years, and as if it contained everything in the world.
It was close to his ear, but also far away.
"Jiang Wang!" Jiang Wang replied loudly.
The voice asked again, "What do you want?"
Jiang Wang said, "I have won the title of champion. I will ascend to the sky and display the flag!"
"Here it is!"
A sigh was finally heard.
Jiang Wang looked up again and found that he had reached the end of the clear light staircase. In front of him was a circular flag platform.
It looked like …
It was like a river observation platform that had been shrunk many times.
The circular hole in the middle was also surrounded by six pillars.
Jiang Wang erected the flag in his hand and inserted the flagpole into the circular hole on the flag platform. He held the flag with his right hand and spread it high!
That purple, supreme and noble flag fluttered in the air just like that.
A purple dragon proudly soared on the flag. Its scales and claws were all visible, and its eyes were divine. The dragon's head and tail formed a circle.
In the middle of the circle surrounded by the purple dragon was a bright purple star. It was supreme and noble, illuminating the world.
This was the Ziwei Zhongtian Imperial Flag that represented the Da Qi Empire!
The moment the Ziwei Zhongtian Imperial Flag fluttered on the flag platform.
Inside the World Stage, people could already see the image of the Ziwei Zhongtian Royal Flag on the curtain wall where Son of Heaven Qi's Dharma Form was standing.
The six walls surrounded by the Pillars of Six Directions were empty, and there were only faint flowing lights. Only Eastern Qi's side was covered with the flag that represented the Da Qi Empire.
This was a great honor!
Everyone present stood up and saluted the curtain wall.
Cao Jie raised his voice and said, "How magnificent, my Great Qi!"
Everyone cheered, "Strong, Da Qi!"
At the end of the Heaven Stage, Jiang Wang, who had erected the Ziwei Zhongtian Imperial Flag, saw a light spot falling from an unknown place and imprinting itself in between his eyebrows.
What was this?
He did not have time to think. In the next moment, he had already returned to the World Platform.
The Heaven Stage had disappeared, and there was silence everywhere.
The Ziwei Zhongtian Imperial Flag that represented the Da Qi Empire was fluttering on the river observation platform!
Jiang Wang looked in the direction of the Qi people and smiled, "Fortunately, I did not disappoint you!"
What welcomed him was the cheers of the Qi people for a long time.
There were countless Tianjiao countries in the world. In more than ten years, there were only three champions.
This year, there were only two!
One of the Qi people had won!
It was a glory and a glory that would be difficult to achieve again!
In the history books of the Qi people, there would be a record of this — Da Qi, Yuanfeng's 55th year, 12th of July. Jiang Wang of Qingyang Town of Da Qi won the championship of the Inner Mansion Competition on the river observation platform and displayed the flag of the country!
Not to mention the Qi people and the champion.
There was glory in every competition.
As the host of the Yellow River Gathering, Yu Qian announced, "The champion of the Inner Mansion Competition has been decided. We will continue the Tianjiao Gathering tomorrow! Everyone … "
"Lord Yu, please report!"
A voice suddenly sounded.
Jiang Wang on the stage suddenly turned around!
This voice was like a sharp sword that cut through the sky, cutting through heaven and earth and cutting through people's hearts.
It was too sharp.
It easily cut through the boiling emotions of the people who were still seething over the title of champion.
It coldly and mercilessly cut into everyone's ears.
To Jiang Wang, this voice was too familiar!
How many times had it roared in his memories!
How many times had it echoed in his ears!
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw —
A young man in white walked in from the entrance from the northeast.
His eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips, and even his long hair gave people a feeling of extreme sharpness.
His eyes were warm, cold, and naive!
It was hard to believe that such contradictory and complicated feelings were brought about by the same pair of eyes.
However, this person walked in and said to Lord Yu Qian, "Why wait until tomorrow?"
What did he mean?
Everyone was inexplicably surprised.
This scene, this momentum, and these words made people faintly guess, but no one dared to be sure!
That was too absurd and unbelievable!
"Li Yi!" Golden Crown Priest Na Mo Duo was shocked. He spoke for the first time today in the Mu Nation's preparation area, "You are Taiyu?"
How could he not know Li Yi, who had the highest achievement in the Dao Sword of the world?
The Dao Sword Technique had long replaced the famous flying sword technique of an era. However, the Dao Sword Technique had gradually withered and become a minority. This was also the evolution of cultivation history. Li Yi was once seen as the only person who could bring the Dao Sword Technique back to glory.
His sword was incomparably sharp, and he had many glorious achievements.
Even Golden Crown Priest Na Mo Duo had met him before. Although they did not fight, he already knew who he was.
However, Li Yi was clearly born in a small country that had already perished. When did he become a person of Jing?
"That's right!"
Li Yi did not say anything. On Jing's preparation area, the commander of the Divine Will Army, Xian Nankui, stood up and said with a red face, "Jing's Li Yi, Daoist name is Taiyu! Five days ago, he was conferred a title at Daluo Mountain! "
To be conferred a title at Daluo Mountain, there was no need to doubt Li Yi's background.
He was originally a loner, as if he did not belong to any sect or faction. Now, it seemed that he was a spy of Jing.
Jing had abandoned the Outer Tower and the Inner Mansion, but the representative of Tianjiao who was under thirty years old did not appear. Throughout the Yellow River Gathering, the arrogant people of Jing were silent. From the beginning to the end, Xian Nankui sat alone on the preparation area and did not have any presence.
However, the moment he spoke, the world was shocked!
It showed how domineering Jing was!
A Perfected Person!
A Perfected Person who was conferred a title at Daluo Mountain!
He was actually the representative of Jing in the Yellow River Gathering, the Tianjiao who was under thirty years old!!!
What did this mean?!
Xian Nankui looked around and suddenly laughed, "Li Yi was born in the year 3890 of the Daoist calendar. If you don't believe me, you can check his blood to see his age!"
In fact, he had received the news very late. The shock he felt at that time was indescribable. However, now that he had thrown out this shocking feeling … it was very comfortable.
A Perfected Person's age could naturally be seen at a glance. However, Li Yi was also a Perfected Person, so it was impossible for others to see through him. It was not a problem to throw out a drop of blood, and it was enough to identify the authenticity.
However, no one asked for the blood.
This was because the six Supreme Martial Artists were still present, and Changhe Dragon God was also present. If Li Yi's age was not real, it would be impossible to hide it.
However, what did this mean?
A Perfected Person who was under thirty years old had already broken the record of cultivation history!
He was the youngest Perfected Person in history!
Jiang Wang stood on the stage and heard someone exclaim, "This is the first cultivator in history to become a Perfected Person before the age of thirty!"
There were even people who could not believe it, "He's only twenty-nine years old! How is this possible?! "
However, there was only one thought in Jiang Wang's mind —
It was probably more than that!
He would never forget the battle that he had 'listened' to in the Anatta Temple.
That battle had truly opened his vast understanding of the Transcendent World.
It was because he had inherited the Meridian Unlocking Pill and the Moon Key that he had stepped into the Transcendent World and started a new life.
However, all the way until now, when he looked back at Zuo Guanglie, he still felt that Tianjiao was dazzling.
Zuo Guanglie had already achieved the first place when he was fifteen years old!
The longer he cultivated, the more he knew how talented and powerful Zuo Guanglie was.
Even now, he had yet to master the Flame Flower Incineration.
However, to be able to chop off Zuo Guanglie's head …
At that time, Li Yi had probably already attained Insight Realm!
In other words, Li Yi did not attain Insight Realm at the age of twenty-nine. Instead, he became a Perfected Person at the age of twenty-seven at the latest!
Compared to him, Jing Guo's Zhao Xuanyang and Chunyu Gui were indeed not worth mentioning.
On the other hand, the other Tianjiao people under the age of thirty who did not have any restrictions …
It was difficult to compare them!
In the era of Tianjiao people who attained Divine Advent before the age of thirty, they were regarded as the top Tianjiao.
Li Yi attained Insight Realm at the same age!
Cao Jie, who was still standing below the martial arts arena, narrowed his eyes.
Five days ago?
At this time …
The battle behind the Door of Ten Thousand Demons had just ended.
It could even be said that it was the second day after Jing Guo's death in the battle in Tianjiao's Inner Palace!
In other words, after Jing Guo's death in the battle in Tianjiao's Inner Palace, he immediately used Li Yi as a spy. All for the sake of securing the title of the strongest Tianjiao!
A Perfected Person was indeed capable of doing so.
However …
Such a young and terrifying Perfected Person who had created history had always hidden his identity and traveled alone in the world. He definitely had a far-reaching plan.
Was it really worth it for Jing Guo to expose him now?
Perhaps not only that, but there might also be reasons other than the Yellow River Gathering …
Cao Jie smiled and did not say anything.
Regardless of whether Jing Guo was worth it or not, Qi was already worth it!
The only two champions of this year's competition were Jiang Wang and the youngest Perfected Person in history …
Qi Jing was considered to be on par with him!
At this moment …
Xian Nankui's introduction had ended, and Li Yi, the Perfected Person of Taiyu, continued to walk forward.
"You said … why wait until tomorrow? What do you mean?"
Yu Qian looked at Li Yi and asked in confirmation.
Li Yi said very calmly, "My time is very precious, and I don't want to waste it on these people. I hope that today, in this battle, this matter will be resolved. "
His voice was too calm, and it became sharper and sharper.
Everyone was already so shocked that they could not speak.
Many people were secretly sizing up the other Tianjiao people who did not have any restrictions.
Ji Zhaonan was expressionless, and the Splendid Spear on his knees swirled with snow-white light.
Murong Long's eyes were cold and solemn, and he unnaturally emitted a murderous aura that caused the surrounding space to faintly distort.
Ye Lan 'er had a smile on her face, but there was no smile in her eyes.
Huang Budong finally stopped being in a daze. He lowered his head and looked at his right hand. His five fingers were bent and raised one by one. It seemed like he was counting something, but no one knew what he was counting.
The face of the present world's Oracle was still hidden in the cloak, but he had already changed from sitting cross-legged to sitting upright. Five fingers facing the sky, a slightly bent thumb, this was the gesture of pilgrimage to the Cang Tu Temple …
Apart from the sky-prides of the five hegemonic nations, the other two winners of the Unrestricted Arena's main competition also had different performances.
Zhang Xun of the Dan Nation had a firm expression on his face, and he did not make a sound.
Chen Siwu of the Song Nation, who achieved Dao with five shots, gently adjusted his Confucian hat.
Li Yi did not look at these so-called strongest Tianjiao people under the age of 30, and continued to walk forward. Finally, he reached the martial arts stage and raised his head to look at Jiang Wang.
Jiang Wang, who was still standing on the stage, lowered his head to look at him.
Cao Jie looked at him quietly. He was not worried that Li Yi would attack Jiang Wang on the Riverview Platform for no reason. But even if there was any pressure from words or aura, he would not agree.
"Your name is Jiang Wang, right?" Li Yi asked.
He did not have any intention of fighting with him.
Jiang Wang only replied with one word, "Yes."
"This is the second time we meet." Li Yi said lightly, "My sword was humming because of you just now."
He was just stating a fact, and there was no special meaning behind it.
But those who heard this could not help but feel surprised.
The youngest Perfected Person of the present world actually knew the world's number one Inner Mansion expert? It sounded like there was a history between them. And … he just said that his sword was humming because of Jiang Wang, who was in the Inner Mansion Realm?
Such a statement was undoubtedly a great honor for many people.
Jiang Wang's eyes were calm, and there was no joy or sorrow. He just held his sword and said, "Long time no see."
To be precise, this was the first time he saw Li Yi's face.
But Li Yi's voice had been echoing in his memory countless times.
He could never forget this sharpness.
There was no doubt that this person's name was the peak that left the deepest impression on him so far. This person was the goal that he was chasing after on his long journey.
When he became a Transcendent, he thought that one day, he would be the same as Li Yi!
Li Yi had no intention of exchanging pleasantries, or rather, he did not know what pleasantries were. He just continued, "I look forward to the third time we meet. You can tell me why my sword is humming."
Jiang Wang said that they had not met for a long time, but it had only been two years.
The first time they met, he was a dying child beggar waiting for death. He did not allow him to live, nor did he kill him. He let nature take its course.
The second time they met, he was already the world's number one Inner Mansion expert, and his sword was humming with his full strength.
So he said that he looked forward to the third time they met.
But at least for now, the world's number one Inner Mansion expert was not qualified to give him an answer.
Jiang Wang still stood upright and said neither servile nor overbearing, "I also look forward to the third time we meet. I can give you an answer."
Many people probably thought that Li Yi was being polite, and Jiang Wang was too arrogant after winning the championship.
But Li Yi never said polite words, and Jiang Wang really believed in himself.
Only the two of them knew where and when their first "meeting" was.
Li Yi smiled.
This smile was like that of a naive child who got the answer he wanted.
But it quickly faded away.
Because it dissipated too decisively. It made this smile, in addition to the naivety, also have a sense of indifference.
This was a naive and ruthless person.
He bent his index finger and pointed at the martial arts arena.
"Your battle is over. Now it's my turn. How about it?"
This was a questioning tone.
Jiang Wang smiled, "Okay."
So he walked down the martial arts arena.
One in white, the other in green.
The two of them, one on top and one on bottom, crossed each other.
It was like some kind of ritual handover.
But many people knew in their hearts that …
One paragon had left the stage, and another was on the stage.
Now, Li Yi, dressed in white, was standing on the stage under the sky, welcoming the gazes from all directions.
There were many people who liked to wear white, and wore it very well, even in this scene.
For example, Pavilion Master Ye Lingxiao was confident and unrestrained, extraordinarily handsome, and had the air of an immortal.
Ji Zhaonan, the Spear Master of the Shaohua Spear, was very much in line with the image of a white-robed general with a white horse and a silver spear that often appeared in storytellers.
Jung Genzun, who stole the brilliance of his peers, was different. He was elegant like a noble young master in the chaotic world, peerless in his generation.
And Li Yi, dressed in white, gave people the feeling that he was "simple".
That kind of simplicity without a trace of impurities.
He was so sharp, so pure and sharp.
Just standing on the martial arts arena had already cut countless gazes.
Still below the stage, Yu Qian said indifferently, "The Yellow River Gathering has its own rules. If the other participants in Tianjiao agree, then this seat will also approve. If one person disagrees, Taiyu, you can come again tomorrow. "
Even if everyone knew that when Li Yi, who had ascended to True Enlightenment, arrived, the Yellow River Gathering would have no restrictions for those under 30 years old.
No matter how peerless Tianjiao was, the gap between Divine Advent and True Enlightenment could not be closed.
But the Yellow River Gathering still had its own rules that needed to be respected.
Of course, if all the participants agreed not to waste time and to start the competition in advance today, then that would be a different matter. Just like how Jiang Wang voluntarily gave up recuperation time, it was also up to him.
"They will agree. Because now is the only chance. "
The present world's youngest Perfected Master said calmly on the stage, "If today is a battle. Whoever can take my sword, I will give up the title of champion! "
Li Yi, the Perfected Master of Taiyu, stated his conditions.
One sword!
People were so shocked that they did not know what to say.
But this was not the end.
On the martial arts arena, Li Yi looked around with a gaze that was so calm that it was almost warm.
It seemed like he was finally looking at his opponents, but there was clearly no one in his eyes.
"Who will go first?"
He asked, "Or all of you together!"
He simply looked down on the heroes of the world!
But people couldn't help but think. Although it was difficult to surpass the gap between Divine Advent and True Enlightenment, if the seven strongest Tianjiao under the age of thirty in the world could join forces … it might not be impossible to win!
Ji Zhaonan, who was wearing a white robe and holding a frost spear, was the first to stand up.
He stood in front of Qi's preparation area and stared at Li Yi on the martial arts arena with his cold eyes. "I disdain to bully others with numbers. I can't fight True Enlightenment with Divine Advent. In today's battle, I, Ji Zhaonan, am not as strong as others, so I will give up. But Li Yi. "
The Shaohua Spear in his hand flashed. "You humiliated me today! When I ascend to True Enlightenment in the future, I will definitely fight today! "
His voice was like the sound of a spear.
A life and death battle had been set.
At that time, there would be no Perfected Cultivator to protect his life!
He held the Shaohua Spear and left the stage.
Li Yi glanced at the proud and lonely back and did not say anything.
The second person to stand up was Jing Kingdom's Murong Longqian.
"If there's anything to do on the battlefield, thousands of soldiers and horses will not be restrained. Even if there's nothing to do on the martial arts arena, it should be a life and death battle. "
He looked at Li Yi coldly. "The title is yours. But on the path of cultivation, it's inevitable to be first and last. On the path of life and death, you and I will treat each other equally. We have a long future ahead of us! "
After saying that, he turned around.
At this time, Jiang Wang, who had already walked to Cao Jie's side, finally understood something.
Was Ji Zhaonan afraid of death?
Was Ji Zhaonan afraid of losing face?
None of them.
He stood on the platform and represented Qi in the Battle of the Yellow River. But first, he had to consider Qi's interests.
So he left a promise of another day and left first.
Just like Murong Longqian.
It had always been said that the Battle of the Yellow River was another form of war. The martial arts arena was also a battlefield.
But Murong Longqian emphasized that the battlefield was the battlefield and the martial arts arena was the martial arts arena. He wanted to erase the impression that Jing Kingdom was suppressing the world.
No matter what, they couldn't besiege Li Yi on the arena.
There were so many Tianjiao present. If they really besieged Li Yi on the arena.
It was tantamount to besieging Jing Kingdom.
Even if Jing Kingdom lost, it was still a victory. If he won, his momentum would be unparalleled!
Murong Longqian also chose to give up the competition and told the world that Li Yi was strong. He was just one step ahead on the path of cultivation. This time, the Kingdom of Jing had only won the title of champion. It was no different from the Kingdom of Qi's title.
Li Yi, or rather, the Jing Kingdom represented by Li Yi, was creating a momentum that could overturn the world.
But Ji Zhaonan and Murong Longqian refused!
"Sigh." Chu Kingdom's Ye Lan Er sighed. Her sigh almost broke the hearts of the listeners.
She stood up slowly. "Ye Lan Er is deeply indebted to the emperor. I have nothing to say. Jing Kingdom won the title because of Taiyu. I'll skip the banquet! "
She also turned around and left.
Huang Budong finally finished counting his fingers. He was stunned for a moment and said, "I'm not lucky."
He seemed to be even older. He stood up and left.
As for Cang Yun, who was known as the messenger of the present world, he retracted his hand gesture and left without saying a word.
Golden Crown Priest Na Mo Duo announced on his behalf, "Mu Kingdom has forfeited the competition. Jing Kingdom has forfeited two matches. We will also forfeit one match. This is considered an explanation! "
His expression was holy. His tone was generous.
Chung Geng Sheng, who had already withdrawn from the Law Phenomenon, was amazed.
Although Chung Geng Sheng's face was not inferior, his courage was not comparable. How would he dare to act so shamelessly in the Yellow River Gathering? It could only be said that the divine light of Cang Tu God was indeed powerful!
Based on Na Mo Duo's words, it sounded like Mu Kingdom was much stronger than Jing Kingdom.
However, Jing Kingdom could not refute him. Although the nature was different, although Jing Kingdom had forfeited two matches, it was precisely to accumulate momentum and overturn the world in one match …
But if they were to really talk about it, two matches were indeed more than one …
The five hegemonic nations cupped their hands and gave up the title of Unrestricted Field.
It was true that Li Yi's cultivation was unrivaled among those under thirty years old. However, it also meant that they were not going to play with him.
Li Yi did not say a word about this.
With the geniuses of the Overlord Nations leaving one after another, it was naturally impossible for them to surround and attack Ye Futian.
Chen Siwu of Song Kingdom sat upright.
When he was crowned, he already had the will to die.
However, after the overlord Tianjiao left one after another, a smile appeared on his face. He said casually, "Taiyu Zhenren deserves the title of Unrestricted Field. I am sincerely convinced. I will watch from below the stage and congratulate him! "
This was also admitting defeat.
Now, only Zhang Xun of Dan Kingdom was left.
He could be said to be the Tianjiao that was least expected in the Unrestricted Field. He had fought his way into the competition and won with difficulty.
However, it was precisely his eyes that were filled with fighting spirit.
Just as Li Yi had said before.
At this moment, if Dan Kingdom could withstand his sword … then Dan Kingdom would be the champion!
Of course, the other overlords disdained to fight for the title in this way. The few peerless Tianjiao would not go up the stage with the goal of withstanding one sword strike.
However, for Dan Kingdom … the temptation was too great!
It was like a carp leaping over the dragon's gate!
Zhang Xun gritted his teeth …
"Zhang Xun!" Dan Kingdom's prime minister, Fei Nanhua, looked at him and shook his head.
Zhang Xun was silent for a while. The fighting spirit in his eyes finally faded.
Fei Nanhua turned to look at the martial arts arena. "He is not even thirty years old and has already reached the Insight Realm. Taiyu Zhenren deserves the title of champion! Dan Kingdom's Tianjiao also admits defeat. "
If Jiang Wang had created the record of the fastest victory in the history of the Battle of the Yellow River …
Taiyu Zhenren, Li Yi, had not only broken this record, but also created the record of the fastest victory in history.
Dressed in white, Tianjiao of other kingdoms avoided him!
The gap between Insight Realm and Immortal Arrival was indeed a crushing one that could not be overcome.
The six Supreme Martial Artists did not express their opinions. No one else was qualified to speak. Yu Qie looked around and said, "The champion of the Limitless Arena is Li Yi of Jing Kingdom!"
The people of Jing Kingdom, who had been suppressed for a few days, naturally cheered.
Taiyu Zhenren had appeared out of nowhere and crushed the entire arena. He had won the championship without using a single sword.
This achievement would definitely be engraved in history. The people of Jing Kingdom were also proud of it.
Only Li Yi, who was standing on the martial arts arena, remained calm. There was almost no emotion in his eyes. It was as if all this had nothing to do with him.
He stood in the center of the world, but it was as if he was an outsider.
Jiang Wang, who was below the arena, suddenly remembered that when Gong Yangbai, Mo Jingyu, and the others left at Huanzhen Temple, Li Yi had softly shouted … "Bang!"
He had felt his loneliness.
Xian Nankui coughed and said, "Li Yi! Raise the flag for our Jing Kingdom! "
Just like Cao Jie, he held a flag with both hands and walked to the front of the arena step by step.
Li Yi still did not speak. He took the flag with one hand and threw it into the sky. It was as if he was throwing a javelin at the heavens!
This flag was suddenly far away. There was no need for it to be at the heavens.
In a flash, the people saw a flag engraved on the curtain wall in the northeast where Emperor Jing's dharma idol stood.
It was a black dragon and a white dragon. The dragon's tail was intertwined, the dragon's body was curled, and the dragon's head was looking in different directions. Together, they formed a circle.
It was the Yin Yang Roaming Dragon Flag!
Amidst the cheers of the people of Jing Kingdom, Li Yi stood up and disappeared into the distance.
At the same time, the dharma idols of the six Supreme Martial Artists were hidden. Changhe Dragon God, who was watching the competition, had also disappeared.
The people were still cheering, regretting, and making noise …
The Yellow River Meeting had ended!
Jiang Wang stood below the arena. He was still thinking about Li Yi and the promise of a third meeting …
Suddenly, a group of people rushed to him.
Chung Geng Sheng, Li Longchuan, Yan Fu, Xu Xiangqian … Everyone was smiling.
"Do you remember? Do you remember Jiang Wang? Do you remember what I said to you? "
Zhong Xuan Sheng had a rare expression of excitement. His fat face was red, and this red color seemed to have dyed his eyes as well. "You will be the focus of everyone's attention. You will become the pride of the Qi Nation … You did it! You did it! "
Xu Xiangqian's forehead was shining. He laughed loudly. "Today, we, the Two Prides of Horse Mountain, are famous!"
Yan Fu smiled warmly. "Before we came, I had booked all the restaurants in Feng City. We will hold a banquet for three days. No one is allowed to sit at the table to celebrate your victory. It has been a tough journey. Now that you have won the championship, it is time to rest. Wherever you go, we will be drunk! "
Zhao Wuyan gently pressed on Zhi Shu's shoulder. Zhi Shu lowered her head for a long time. Finally, she looked up at Jiang Wang. "You are amazing!"
Some people were celebrating, some were crying, some were cheering, and some were leaving alone.
Among the retreating Mu team, Helian Yunyun smiled and asked, "Aren't you going to say a few words?"
Zhao Rucheng looked away and shook his head with a smile. "He has many good friends and a bright future. He will never be unhappy again!"
"Zhao Rucheng!"
Suddenly, he heard a shout.
He turned his head to look.
In the crowd, Jiang Wang stood on his tiptoes and looked at him from afar. He opened his hands like a trumpet and asked loudly, "Who is my brother?"
Zhao Rucheng's face was still pale from his injuries, but he smiled brightly. He also cupped his hands in front of his mouth and shouted, "You are!"
Jiang Wang asked loudly, "Who am I?"
Zhao Rucheng shouted repeatedly, "Brother Jiang! Brother Jiang!! Brother Jiang!!! "
The two of them did not get close. They just shouted at each other across the crowd.
It was very childish …
But this childish behavior was probably only seen when one was young.
Next to Zhao Rucheng was Princess Helian Yunyun of Mu Country. Next to her was a nun wearing a cloak.
There were too many people looking at him. Jiang Wang could not distinguish them one by one.
He just smiled and nodded at them as a greeting.
Helian Yunyun returned a very gentle smile. The nun seemed to be stunned for a moment and also nodded at him.
Jiang Wang made a gesture to Zhao Rucheng, indicating that they would see each other tomorrow. This kind of gesture was also one of the things they fooled around with in Maplewood City. Zhao Rucheng always had childish and boring thoughts. And they always laughed at his childishness and accompanied him in his childishness …
Zhao Rucheng raised his hand and waved. He then left with Helian Yunyun and the others.
In the huge World Stage, the sea of people scattered into many tributaries. They came from all directions, and at this moment, they also scattered in all directions.
Jiang Wang turned around and saw a familiar figure outside the crowd.
He patted Chung Geng Sheng's shoulder. "Ah Sheng, bring everyone back to Qi Street to drink and celebrate. I will come after saying goodbye to my friends. "
Chung Geng Sheng knew that he had a younger sister in Yun Country. At this time, he had already restrained his excited expression. He smiled and asked the others to leave first.
Jiang Wang walked out of the crowd and walked to Ye Qingyu, whose face was covered with a veil.
He looked around. "Hey, where is Zhenren Ye?"
Ye Qingyu looked at him with her clear eyes and said, "Let's shake hands."
"Ah?"
Jiang Wang was a little confused, but he still stretched out his hand obediently.
Ye Qingyu gently held it and smiled. "Congratulations, number one in the world."
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[End of this volume]
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