Jiang Wang stepped onto the mottled Sword Discourse Arena.
After deducting ten merit points, the Sword Discourse Arena suddenly rose into the sky!
This was the first time Jiang Wang stepped onto the Sword Discourse Arena outside of the blessed land challenge. Strictly speaking, it was the first time he was looking for an opponent in the Great Illusionary Land.
The gentle voice that he had not heard for a long time sounded. [Begin your journey to the Sword Discourse Arena. Please write down your name to activate the ranking.]
A piece of white paper appeared out of thin air and floated in front of him. At the same time, a writing brush appeared.
The paper was light and thin, but it did not move at all.
With the mystery of the Great Illusionary Land, it was easy to find out his name. However, the voice did not directly use his name. Instead, it asked Jiang Wang to write down his name.
Moreover, Zuo Guanglie was already dead. Previously, the master of the Green Jade Altar was still afraid of him and delayed the challenge for a long time.
This meant that Zuo Guanglie had another identity in the Great Illusionary Land.
With this thought, Jiang Wang picked up the brush and wrote down — Dugu Wudi.
Of course, this was not his style. If it were Huang Azhan or Du Yehu, it would be possible. The former always liked to brag, while the latter was naturally violent and warlike.
However, Jiang Wang thought that such a name could stimulate the opponent's desire to fight. Didn't he spend so much merit points to use the Sword Discourse Arena to fight?
[Dugu Wudi has not entered the top 100. His ranking is not displayed. Do you want to hide your appearance?]
Jiang Wang did not even think about it and chose yes. Wasn't a fake name to hide his appearance?
Then, he found out that ten merit points were deducted again … Fortunately, this was not a one-time thing.
[Matching Level 9 Sword Discourse Arena …]
[Matching successful!]
When Jiang Wang came back to his senses, he was already in a square room. There was a roof above his head and walls on all sides. There were no doors or windows. The ground was flat, and the view was wide.
In front of him, a Daoist with a round face and body slowly opened his eyes.
"Dugu Wudi?" When he frowned, the upper half of his fat face seemed to be sunken. "Such an arrogant name, but ordinary appearance. It seems that he is an expert."
After being covered up by the Great Illusionary Land, Jiang Wang's face had been adjusted to be very handsome, almost comparable to Zhao Rucheng's. However, he only received a mediocre evaluation.
Jiang Wang also saw the name of his first opponent in the Great Illusionary Land — Zhen Wudi!
This name made his eyelids twitch. He felt like he was being targeted. What do you mean? Am I, the Invincible Dugu, a fake Invincible?
Jiang Wang's long sword was projected in his hand, but it didn't have the ability to release Golden Light Arrows in reality. The complete materialization of external objects required a lot of effort to achieve. For Jiang Wang, the gains did not make up for the losses.
"Come on then!"
Zhen Wudi was still reciting his lines when Jiang Wang's sword flashed and he shot forward.
His swordsmanship was originally honed from battles. It had always been about seizing the initiative and occupying the center. Naturally, they would not waste time.
From being the number one in the outer sect's swordsmanship, to being the champion of the first-year students in the Three Cities Dao Discussion, to being the strongest in Wangjiang City, all of this gave him great confidence. His aura was slowly being cultivated.
This sword was like a swimming dragon shocking the heavens, as swift as lightning.
"What a thief!" Zhen Wudi still had time to berate him. He pressed one hand in front of him, and a round shield formed by rotating water waves appeared in front of him, blocking the tip of the sword!
"Sneak attack me!" he shouted again.
His fat hand slashed diagonally, and a sharp blade of fire slashed out.
At the same time, vines shot out from below and wrapped around Jiang Wang.
Meridian Wandering cultivators could not inscribe instant-cast Dao techniques at all. To be able to launch so many attacks at almost the same time meant that this fatty had already formed hand seals to prepare. Yet here he was, berating Jiang Wang for sneak attacking.
But in all fairness, his grasp of Dao techniques could be said to be precise and ingenious.
Jiang Wang felt excited. He had never met such an opponent in Maplewood City's Dao Academy. They were either too strong, surpassing several levels, or too weak, unable to withstand a single blow. It was hard to feel the joy of battle.
His heart was surging, but his hands were as steady as iron. With his superb control, he retracted his sword after touching the water wave shield. It did not penetrate deeply into the shield and was entangled by the rotating water waves.
He leaped high and dodged the blade of fire. At the same time, he retracted his sword, wanting to cut off the attacking vines.
But he quickly realized that something was wrong.
His sword was too heavy!
There was only a drop of water on the tip of his sword, but that drop of water seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, dragging him down.
The fatty laughed loudly. "Do you think this is a water wave shield? This is a Heavy Water Shield, you little thief! "
The vines had already touched Jiang Wang, but he still threw out two blades of fire, crossing them in front of him. He wanted to kill Jiang Wang and not give him a chance to counterattack.
His ten fat fingers formed hand seals as if they were flying, as if mocking the reputation of being invincible.
Jiang Wang channeled his strength and shook it. The tip of his sword broke, and he flew away with the drop of Heavy Water. As he fell, his body was suddenly surrounded by purple Qi, which surged with a howl. In an instant, it swept up the two blades of fire and pounced on Zhen Wudi!
This was the strongest killing technique of the Eastern Purple Qi Sword Art.
Boom!
The purple Qi dissipated, but only Jiang Wang's sword-wielding figure remained.
What he had pierced through with Purple Qi from the East was only an illusion!
And nine rattan snakes had already intertwined, forming a temporary cage to trap Jiang Wang.
Jiang Wang reached out and pressed the barely completed Flame Bomb on the rattan cage, blasting a hole in it. Because he was in the cage and couldn't avoid it, his left hand was also bloody from the explosion.
But Jiang Wang's expression didn't change. He just unsheathed his long sword and tried to squeeze out of the hole.
But …
From this opening, he could clearly see the dense wind blades floating in the air outside the cage.
Zhen Wudi stood outside the cage, maintaining a sufficient distance from Jiang Wang. He wiped his sweat and said, "That was close. You almost turned the tables."
Although he said that, he waved his hand.
Countless wind blades cut Jiang Wang into pieces on the spot.
…
He lost!
Jiang Wang returned to the blessed land, still in a daze.
His opponent was too strong!
Heavy Water Shield, Fire Blade, Entangling Vine, Illusion Technique, Rattan Snake, Wind Blade. The nine rattan snakes even formed a cage. The Illusion Technique was already rare, and the Heavy Water Shield was a Dao technique that Jiang Wang had never heard of before.
He had mastered so many Dao techniques, and he used them with great precision.
Unlike Sun Xiaoyan, who was simple and honest, Zhen Wudi, who looked foolish, was actually controlling the rhythm of the battle from beginning to end. In the battle just now, Jiang Wang's every move was within his calculations.
Now, Jiang Wang was reviewing the entire battle, but he couldn't find any winning points.
On the sundial, the number representing merit was already 3,360 points. Activating the Sword Discourse Arena consumed 10 points, concealing his appearance consumed 10 points, and losing the battle consumed 10 points.
A single battle had cost him 30 merit points. One had to know that the Eastern Sea Mountain blessed land, which was ranked last, only produced 100 points per month. With Jiang Wang's current strength, he probably couldn't take down the Eastern Sea Mountain blessed land.
At this moment, a fat paper crane came out of nowhere and flew shakily in front of Jiang Wang.
Jiang Wang subconsciously caught it, and the paper crane unfolded itself in his hand, turning into a letter.
"Brother Dugu, this letter is as follows: I can't forget the battle just now. Brother's strength is as high as a mountain. I was lucky to win the battle, but I was terrified. I will fight again to show Brother's might. "
What kind of nonsense was this? Jiang Wang glanced at the signature, and sure enough, he saw Zhen Wudi's name.
Even his paper crane was fatter than others.
But this set of words, no matter how he looked at it, seemed like he was trying to use Jiang Wang to "gain merit".
The power consumption of the Sword Discourse Arena was borne by the loser, so in the battle just now, Jiang Wang suffered a heavy loss, while Zhen Wudi earned 10 points.
Jiang Wang only hated that he wasn't Huang Ahzhan, who lacked the skills to scold others.
At this moment, another fat paper crane flew shakily in front of him.
Jiang Wang took a look, and sure enough, it was still Zhen Wudi, but he had changed the way he spoke —
"To be honest, Brother Dugu. I've rarely met such an evenly matched opponent. I've benefited a lot from it, I've benefited a lot! I don't have time today, but we can fight next time. Come, casually reply to my paper crane, so that we can contact each other next time! "
Usually, the words after the words "to be honest" were not very honest …
Jiang Wang's face twitched, and he picked up the pen and paper, and replied, "Let's contact each other again."
Then, he felt the silver moon mark on his palm and left the Great Illusionary Land.
Damn fatty. Just you wait.
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