Jiang Wang had benefited greatly from the practice of the Fire Origin Chart and the battle with Zuo Guangshu.
His deeper understanding of fire elemental energy allowed him to have a deeper control of his fire-type dao techniques.
The Flame Sparrow Holding Flowers was the embodiment of this control in battle.
It was another variant of the Explosive Flame Sparrow. It was different from the Eight Note Flame Sparrow, which strengthened the sound attack and raised the "chirp" to the same level as the "explosion".
The Flame Sparrow Holding Flowers directly abandoned the possibility of sound attack and focused on the explosion of fire.
Regardless of whether it was the Eight Note Flame Sparrow Holding Flowers or the Flame Sparrow Holding Flowers, they were both dao techniques with the destructive power of the Inner Mansion Stage. Ever since the Heaven and Earth Isolated Island became full of vitality, Jiang Wang did not have to worry about the consumption of Dao Energy. Without the Heaven and Earth Isolated Island, the Dao Energy nurtured by the Milky Way was enough for him to "squander".
The violent fire elemental energy seemed to have become the only elemental energy in this world, expelling all other elemental energy.
The Eight Note Flame Sparrow and the Flame Sparrow held the flower. You have me, I have you. Immediately, they drowned Wang Yiwu.
Amidst this terrifying explosion, a fist emerged from the Flame Sparrows that filled the sky.
One, two, a hundred, a thousand... countless!
Countless fists blasted out in all directions, scattering all the flame sparrows that pounced on him.
By analogy, these fists that were blasted out in all directions were similar to Jiang Wang's One Circle Sword.
Within a single step, nothing could invade.
No harm could pass through his fists.
Regardless of whether it was an explosion or a sound attack.
Every flame sparrow exploded on Wang Yiwu's fists and scattered into sparks, but could not harm him at all.
The Selfless Killing Fist was the killing technique that made the military god, Jiang Mengxiong, famous. Countless famous generals had died under this technique, and its power was undeniable.
He blasted flame sparrows one after another with his fists. Wang Yiwu continued to advance in the swarm of flame sparrows that blotted out the sky and covered the earth.
His steps were always firm, and his fists were always firm.
However, at this moment, he suddenly sensed something strange. There was an abnormal invasion in the Tongtian Palace!
Countless tiny black snakes appeared out of nowhere and "burrowed" into his Heavenspan Palace.
Wang Yiwu was multitasking. He turned his fist into a defensive stance. At the same time, he divided his attention to control Tong Tian Palace.
Jiang Wang's Tongtian Palace was ancient, tall, and simple.
Zuo Guangshu's Tongtian Palace was magnificent, noble, and complicated.
As for Wang Yiwu's Heavenspan Palace, it was majestic, domineering, and spirited.
A ferocious tiger with wings on its back leaped down from the dome and stepped on the bodies of several black snakes, crushing them on the spot.
As the last disciple of Da Qi's military god, Jiang Mengxiong, Wang Yiwu's knowledge and experience were superior.
He was very clear that a battle at the Divine Soul level shouldn't be a battlefield for cultivators at the Soaring Dragon Realm.
Originally, he only regarded Jiang Wang as a capable hanger-on of the Junggenjia, and paid a little attention to him, but only a little. The extent of his attention was probably — if he had the chance, he wouldn't mind wiping him out with his hand. He wouldn't ignore him like an ant on the roadside.
He didn't even care about Chung Geng Sheng, let alone Jiang Wang.
They might or might not have fought in the Heavenly Palace Mystic Realm. No one knew the inside story. The only thing they knew was that he didn't succeed in the Heavenly Palace Mystic Realm. But at that time, his focus was on Chung Geng Sheng, Li Longchuan, and Xu Xiangqian.
Until this real battle … he had to admit that Jiang Wang had surprised him again and again!
His peerless sword techniques, profound and vast Daoist techniques, and now, he had brazenly opened up a Divine Soul battlefield!
As arrogant as he was, he restrained himself and didn't enter the battlefield immediately. Instead, he controlled his Dao vein True Spirit to expel the black snakes.
The Divine Soul Snake had invaded Tong Tian Palace!
Jiang Wang used the Divine Soul Snake's perspective to observe Wang Yiwu's Tong Tian Palace.
In terms of vastness, Wang Yiwu's Tong Tian Palace wasn't any worse than his. In comparison, Zuo Guangshu's Tong Tian Palace was smaller.
The Winged Flying Tiger was a Dao vein True Spirit that he had never seen before, so he didn't know its specific abilities. But from his current observations, it wasn't any weaker than Zuo Guangshu's blue flood dragon.
The Divine Soul Snake was quickly eliminated. It was embarrassing to say that this Divine Soul Dao technique had never been effective in battle since it was copied.
Wang Yiwu was very cautious in Tong Tian Palace. Jiang Wang never found a suitable opportunity, but as the number of Divine Soul Snakes rapidly decreased, his options became smaller and smaller. He couldn't delay any longer!
A black snake suddenly shot up. Jiang Wang transformed into his Divine Soul form and kicked the Winged Flying Tiger away. His hands formed a seal, and flames bloomed around him.
Divine Soul Flower Sea!
As soon as Wang Yiwu saw Jiang Wang appear, he immediately jumped down from the dome and punched. He directly used the Selfless Killing Fist in Tong Tian Palace in his Divine Soul state.
The Divine Soul Flower Sea was almost immediately destroyed.
But before that, Jiang Wang had already withdrawn.
The disciple of Da Qi's Military God really had no shortcomings. Even in terms of Divine Soul, he had enough defensive ability.
As soon as Jiang Wang saw Wang Yiwu's posture, he knew that it would be difficult to win the Divine Soul battle in his "home field". Fortunately, he only planned to use the same trick to delay him for a moment, so he didn't have any more expectations.
His Divine Soul completely returned to his physical body, giving him a sense of fullness.
Perhaps it was the confrontation at the Divine Soul level that made his "understanding" deeper. Or maybe it was the battle with a powerhouse like Wang Yiwu that made his will sharper.
Jiang Wang had never felt his strength so clearly.
The Eight Tone Flame Sparrow and Flame Sparrow were still holding flowers, and Wang Yiwu also "returned" in time to continue his previous breakthrough.
Jiang Wang didn't say a word, and moved forward with his sword.
The sword pierced straight like the setting sun.
The Sword of an Old General past his prime!
Wang Yiwu had just broken through the layers of Flame Sparrows when he encountered this sword. Without hesitation, he still directly attacked with the Anatta Killing Fist.
With a punch, he became invincible after the Anatta Killing Fist and collided with the setting sun.
Amidst the exploding flames, the Long Xiangsi Sword was cut horizontally and swept across elegantly.
A horizontal line was separated between heaven and earth.
Endless love and hatred, endless romantic Dao.
The Sword of a Famous Scholar!
Wang Yiwu's answer still didn't change. Once this punch was out, there would be no return.
At this moment, he smashed a total of 1,300 punches on that "horizontal line", wanting to disperse the wind!
The "wind" did indeed disperse.
Jiang Wang held the sword, like duckweed, as if he was helplessly "drifting" under Wang Yiwu's fist.
There was no thinking, no planning. Everything happened naturally.
Sword Qi soared into the sky, and every Dao Energy surged wildly.
This was the first time that he had truly realized this sword move that he had been brewing for many days and nights.
This was the third move of the Human Dao Sword!
Whether it was an old general past his prime or a famous scholar in dire straits, they all had no choice!
Just like now, he was drifting like a fallen leaf under Wang Yiwu's fist.
The first two moves of the Human Dao Sword were "observing the person".
The third move was a process of observing the person from the outside and oneself from the inside.
It wasn't just the old general Ji Cheng who was past his prime, nor was it Xu Fang who was in dire straits.
In the Forest Ocean Origin Realm, Qing Qishu had resisted tradition, but he had fought to the death against Yan Xiao.
In the void continent, Qing Huo Qiming had fallen into the Nether Sky. Was that leap a struggle?
He had no choice.
He was in the mortal world, and he had no choice.
He had no choice but to follow his heart!
Hope was ignited amidst disappointment, and hope was found amidst despair.
Jiang Wang grasped his sword while drifting powerlessly, lightly stabbing forward.
This move completely carried out his will.
No matter how powerless he was, he had to resist!
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