Chapter 434: Sword Can Communicate with Gods
the "passage" he had cleaved with his sword, his sword light flashing like a dragon, and unleashed three consecutive strikes. The old general was left helpless, the esteemed scholar fallen into disar...Ding! Ding! Ding!
Qin Zhizhen kept disappearing and reappearing, slashing out a series of deadly blows.
And that green robe, it kept flying in the air.
Actually, he was repeatedly repelled by Qin Zhizhen's attacks. However, his figure was graceful and carefree in its movement.
Walking on air, like strolling in a leisurely garden.
Qin Zhizhen indeed holds the initiative, but wanting to inflict greater damage is beyond his capabilities!
Moreover, as the attacks grew more frequent, he felt increasingly that Jiang Wang's parries were becoming more precise. It was almost as if the long blade arrived just as Qing Feng did.
He traveled through the void at his peak, with the brilliance of five palaces shining, yet he still couldn't obtain more rewards!
In Qin Zhizhen's view, Jiang Wang certainly lived up to his reputation, being overwhelmingly powerful.
In the audience's eyes, these two are both peerless prodigies, their confrontation is breathtakingly brilliant.
However, the hardship that Jiang Wang felt was something only he could chew on.
Who in this world could remain unpressured when facing Qin Zhizhen under the same circumstances
His battle with Qin Zhizhen was a rapid exchange of offense and defense.
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The balance of victory and defeat constantly shifts, changing rapidly.
But as time has passed, the time for “Ten Thousand Voices Paying Homage” is already past sixteen breaths.
This means...
The time limit for the Arhat's immortal appearance is approaching.
This near-immortal art, combines the perception of the mysterious strongman's voice in the Hongmeng space and the sound-hearing fairy scripture inherited from the Wanxian Palace, forming a mechanism that is too complex.
Although engraved within the inner palace, it cannot be used repeatedly. Even if one sets aside everything and focuses all their effort to restore it and reopen it, it would take at least a stick of incense time.
A single incense stick's worth of time might not seem long in ordinary days. But in the battle between peerless prodigies, it could be enough for thousands of life-or-death situations to occur.
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Without the blessing of a silent and immortal bearing, his swordsmanship would find it very difficult to match Qin Zhizhen's bladework. Let alone swiftly capturing Qin Zhizhen as he walks through the void.
But Jiang Wang's expression remained calm. His eyes were still serene.
Looking at the figure in blue robes with a sword at his side, people couldn't help but feel a sense of awe.
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There is nothing that he cannot conquer.
Nothing can stop him from moving forward.
The seventeenth breath.
Agonizing and unbearable, torturous and painful...this wait!
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The audience was gripped with anxiety, but Qin Zhichen did not appear again.
He hid in the void, unknowable.
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Jiang Wang looked around, her sleeves fluttering in the wind, sword held tight. She saw no opponent, but she dared not let down her guard.
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The eighteenth breath.
Jiang Wang suddenly drew his long sword and shouted in the air, "Qi Di has eight famous teas with a musical name. Please try them!"
Press the left hand.
Time had reached the nineteenth breath of the Sound-Hearing Immortal form.
Chirp chirp, chirp chirp!
Flames erupted around him, their collective cry echoing through the air.
Then, the sounds of qin, bells, pipa... all eight instruments played together, harmonizing with the surging sea.
Jiang Wang's uniquely created "Eight Sounds Burning the Sea" unfolded, laying out the martial arts stage.
This art skillfully blends the eight tones of tea with the authentic sound of the sea. After being refined by celestial beings, it is not only powerful but also possesses a captivating sound. When heard, it flows into one's ears like heavenly music, leaving listeners in a state of blissful tranquility. It is truly indescribable in its wonder.
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In the stands of Qi State, everyone looked up with chests held high.
The eight famous tunes of Qidi and tea are renowned, bringing glory to the people of Qidi!
As for Jiang Wang, his considerations in this battle.
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...the eight-tone incineration of the sea temporarily replaced the fiery expanse of the Fire Realm.
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...still restricted Qin Zhizhen's elusive Divine Transformation ability, limiting it to area-of-effect damage.
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Qin Zhizhen wanted to attack Lai, but he had to cross the Fire Sea first.
Even a slight delay, sometimes enough to change the course of victory.
In this way, it makes up for the lack of a celestial appearance.
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Battle has never been a one-man game.
Just as Jiang Wang pressed out the Eight Sounds Burning Sea, Qin Zhizhen's figure also appeared.
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At that time, the eight sounds were burning the sea and rapidly expanding outward with Jiang Wang as its center.
While Qin Zhizhen stood at the edge of the martial arts platform, across from Jiang Wang, separated by a rapidly expanding sea of flames.
Five radiant lights burning within, so brilliant.
This scene was so similar to the previous one when the Fire Realm descended. Jiang Wang once again spread out a wide range of Dao techniques. Qin Zhizhen also leaped out of the void and, as before, chose to maintain a distance.
Their battle, it seemed, was playing out on a loop.
In a sense, both individuals are resolutely carrying out their own battle strategies.
This is a comprehensive collision of will, strength, and wisdom.
Facing the overwhelming sea of flames and sound waves, Qin Zhizhen raised his long sword. With the power of the Five Houses bolstering him, he struck with a single, powerful upward slash!
The blade cleaves the sea of flames, a tide of sound.
Eight Sounds burned the sea to divert water for him.
And he slowly said, "The sound of heaven is delightful, making one's heart feel refreshed and joyful."
His voice was firm, resolute, and unwavering.
With both hands gripping the hilt, move the knife handle to the left abdomen. The long knife points diagonally towards the front right. Initiate the movement with the phrase:
"Here is a certain blade, please take a look!"
He seemed to be in place, yet he wasn't.
His hand seemed to move, yet it didn't.
But the blade had already been drawn, and its cry had begun.
The pitch-black blade, from all directions in an instant, slashed out, completely encasing Jiang Wang!
Is for——
Ethereal Eight Extremes Blade!
This sword technique is the result of Qin Zhizhen combining his skills with the divine powers of refining emptiness.
Although it's still inferior to the Sansei Shura Blade, because he created it himself, his understanding of it is deeper and his use of it is more natural. At this moment, with the Five Fates shining together, driving it in battle, its performance is no less than any other blade.
He had been walking through the void, launching attacks against Jiang Wang multiple times. Although he never managed to deliver a killing blow, he had thoroughly familiarized himself with the void of this martial arts platform and established a connection unique to him. Therefore, at this moment, he could unleash the Refinement Void Eight Extremes Saber!
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Its principle is still through void precession, but after becoming familiar with this void, it has been maximized to speed up.
It looks like the person is far away, but the knife is already near. It's as if they have crossed the distance of space, a truly amazing display of swordsmanship!
This is the sword that Qin Zhizhen had set as his finishing move!
Terrifying blades descended like a torrential rain.
A jet-black blade swirled in from all directions, engulfing the night.
While Jiang Wang was already in the night!
Can one person stand against the night
Who can remain undefeated
At that moment, only a blue blade appeared.
A bright moon shines in the long night.
A flash of sword light!
Qing Shan stood alone, Jiang Wang, waving his sword like a solitary dance.
A sword call forth the night bright!
But only heard—
Ding ding ding ding ding!
Eight sounds resound!
To be precise, amidst the clash of seven swords, there was a single, piercing shriek as cold steel met flesh.
Qin Zhizhen gripped his long sword, standing still. His black martial uniform billowed in the wind. Across the sea of fire and flames, he faced Jiang Wang.
While Jiang Wang stood with his sword drawn, there was a diagonal wound on his chest, deep enough to be seen, blood flowing down and obscuring the "red plum blossoms" Zhao Ru Cheng had left on his blue shirt before.
Unlike many viewers' anxious watching.
Jiang Wang seemed to feel no pain, completely oblivious.
He still clutched his sword tightly, staring intently into Qin Zhizhen's eyes.
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He smiled lightly and said, “What a good knife!”
With a slight turn of her head, Chang Xiangsi in his hands said, “Please try again!”
Of the eight blades that the Lianxu Bagu Dao unleashed in an instant, this person was struck by one.
And this blow was also weakened, far from being fatal.
This is definitely not to Qin Zhizhen's liking!
His Lingxu Eight Extremes Blade, which could traverse the void and manifest in the mortal world, had always cut down enemies countless times. Never before had it been so easily blocked.
Moreover, he was driving it with the power of five ministries shining brightly!
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Could this person's swordsmanship truly be divine
He doesn't believe it!
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"As I wished!"
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Qin Zhizhen only said this one sentence, and the horizontally held blade had already plunged into the void. Once again, a storm raged. Refining the Eight Extremes!
But this time——
Ding ding ding ding ding ding!
Jiang Wang, like a helpless green leaf, drifted in the midst of a sudden storm.
But when the gale ceased and the heavy rain subsided.
The leaves are as green as ever.
Qin Zhizhen couldn't help but glance at Jiang Wang as he drifted down, surprise evident in his eyes. This time, every move of his elusive and powerful Refining Void Eight Extremes Blade had been blocked!
Every single attempt has failed!
How is this possible!
Qin Zhizhen's Refining Void Eight Pole Knife, why would it be so easily blocked He would probably never know the reason.
Because Jiang Wang didn't intend to let him know the wrong path.
This Refining Void Eight Extremities Blade, with its mastery of swordsmanship, moves through the void and the world, transcending spatial distances. Of course, it can be considered powerful.
That's definitely top-tier swordsmanship.
But Jiang Wang had already seen similar attacks. Today's encounter wasn't unfamiliar.
That was the Void-Splitting Divine Ability of Yu Siqing, a powerful Sea Race expert encountered during my time in the Realm of Illusion.
The innate supernatural power of "attacking regardless of distance, across space" was faster and more sudden than the Reforged Eight Extremes Sword. Because Qin Zhizhen's sword still needed to travel a distance through the void, Yu Sijing's attack didn't.
At that time, Jiang Wang relied on prediction when facing Yu Siqing.
The first time he almost died, the second time he was still injured, and the third time he was able to dodge... In the end, he killed Yu Ci's son in the River of Boundaries.
The longer the battle lasted, the better he understood his opponent, and the richer his "insight" became, making his predictions more precise.
And he and Qin Zhizhen, they have already clashed swords hundreds of times!
Qin Zhizhen's biggest mistake was that he leisurely finished his battle against Bei Gong Ke of Yong Guo in front of him, thus trying to gain the upper hand.
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Their battle began with that conversation during the qualifying round.
At that time, Qin Zhizhen had already begun to establish himself. And how could Jiang Wang not have started researching him at the same time
He is not the only one. There's also Qin Zhizhen.
On that day, on the stage of Tianxia, every celestial prodigy, Jiang Wang had already observed seriously. He watched each battle, studying every move and style, just to supplement his "knowledge".
And Qin Zhizhen, in order to create an invincible momentum, gave Beigong Ke enough time to showcase himself - which was also enough time for Jiang Wang to understand him
They then walked onto the martial arts stage from both sides, all the way to the present. In the nineteen breaths of a discerning immortal, Jiang Wang did not waste a single breath. In the world of sound, he collected every sound about Qin Zhizhen that could be gathered, and he did not miss a single one!
Why was Qin Zhizhen, while moving through the void in the state of five mansions shining brightly, able to have every single strike of his blocked
That is why.
Now that the Arhat's celestial appearance has faded, "insight" fills the void.
Speaking of which, Qin Zhizhen's "knowledge" about this situation is much richer than his "knowledge" about Yu Siji at the beginning.
Especially swordsmanship!
Even Qin Zhizhen's strongest skill, the Slashing Three Realms Asura Blade, had been broken by him. Although this was mainly due to the Counter-Manipulated effect of the Demonic Path Divine Ability, that clash allowed Jiang Wang to thoroughly understand the state of Qin Zhizhen's strongest swordsmanship.
By now, in the heat of battle, he had become intimately familiar with Qin Zhizhen's blade!
The greatest strength of the Refining Void Eight Extremities Sword lies in its unpredictable strikes, appearing and disappearing like a ghost. However, once the landing point is predicted, this sword becomes nothing more than ordinary to Jiang Wang!
This is a test.
"What amazing swordsmanship!"
Amidst the astonished gazes, Jiang Wang gracefully performed a sword flower. He didn't intend to explain Qin Zhizhen's bewilderment, simply saying: "Come again!"
At that time, the Eight Sounds of Burning Sea was still swirling on the stage.
As Jiang Wang's sword swept across, a burst of sword qi erupted into blossoms, which were then snatched up by a flamebird.
A firebird with a sword flower in its beak.
Then came the second bloom, the third bloom…
Clusters of translucent sword qi flowers bloomed around the young man in green, while crimson flamebirds fluttered and descended upon him.
The firebird, clutching a sword flower, took flight with Jiang Wang at its center.
In an instant, it filled my vision!
The entire martial arts stage was surging with a sea of fire, within which waves of sound flowed.
A flamebird upon it, sword-flower in its beak, dances.
This scene is like a dream, making one feel as if they are seeing spring!
On the viewing stand, Wen Tinglan, whose mind was entirely on Yan Fu, couldn't help but be astonished and ask, "Twenty-Four Solar Terms Sword"
Over the past few days, her interactions with Zi Shu couldn't be called close friends, but they were always familiar with each other.
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Zi Shu's eyes were fixed on the martial arts platform, she mumbled, "Not entirely."
Though only resembling it, it's already a gift from heaven!
At the beginning of驚蟄 (Vernal Equinox), peach blossoms start to bloom. At the beginning of清明 (Pure Brightness), Chinese tulip trees begin to blossom.
Yin Wenhua's peach sword flower and paulownia sword flower were all seen by Jiang Wang.
This imitation sword flower was only five points similar to the real one, and of course, it couldn't compare to the Twenty-Four Solar Terms Sword. However, he ingeniously incorporated the art of Yan Que Swallowing Flowers into it.
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Sword energy transforms into flowers, borne aloft by a flaming sparrow.
This swordsmanship fused with Taoist techniques is already astonishing.
In place of fire blossoms, sword blossoms shall bloom.
Power surged instantly!
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Those who haven't seen it with their own eyes can hardly imagine the scene.
The sky firebird carries a sword blossom, soaring toward Qin's peak with ultimate grace. The firebird conceals flames, and the sword blossom holds its edge.
A sea of fire raged across the ground, splitting and merging.
Such a sweeping combined attack on the martial arts platform, it was simply suffocating!
For a moment, heaven and earth deceived each other!
Faced with such a sudden attack, Qin Zhizhen turned his body and stepped into the void. He finally gave up trying to use the Refining Void Eight Extremes Sword again.
Once again, forced to retreat!
He unleashed two top-tier sword techniques, yet was forced into the void twice.
His signature swordsmanship, which was already at the pinnacle of excellence, was utterly powerless against Jiang Wang's attacks!
By now, no one doubts Jiang Wang's strength in this battle.
But on the other hand, the terror of the Refining Void Divine Ability has also been fully revealed.
After extinguishing the Fire Realm, Qin Zhizhen can be said to have advanced and retreated freely, taking the initiative. If something was amiss, he would retreat into the void, and if there was an opportunity, he would emerge to fight.
But it was precisely because Qin Zhizhen took the initiative that Jiang Wang's terrifying nature became even more apparent!
At the same time...
All the powerhouses who are paying attention to this battle should ponder these questions —
Since the start of the war, how long has Qin Zhizhen been walking in the void
To what extent has he developed his Refining Void Divine Ability How much has been consumed in its use so far And how much room is there for further expenditure
How long can his divine light of transcendence illuminate
As for these matters, Qin Zhizhen and Jiang Wang in the fray, of course, would not miss out.
As soon as Qin Zhizhen vanished, Jiang Wang immediately activated the Eight Sounds Burning Sea, completely covering the martial arts platform. At the same time, he controlled the Flame Sparrow of the Sword-Embracing Flower to scatter everywhere, forming a large net.
The way this Jian Hua Yan Que "net" is formed was inspired by the capture of the Sea Clan army in the Netherworld.
Every Jianhua Flame Sparrow is almost always in contact with most other Jianhua Flame Sparrows. Any attack can be supported the fastest possible.
On the spectator stand, Gan Chang'an frowned silently.
Qi Guo's Jiang Wang was like a veteran hunter, facing the Divine Transmutation Technique. Although he didn't have the upper hand, he calmly set traps, utilizing geography and timing to his advantage. He often struck first even though he seemed to be reacting, always appearing to have the upper hand!
What a terrifying display of battle prowess.
It's time to stop procrastinating... he thought.
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The judgments of the strong are often the same.
Almost at the same time Gan Chang'an had this thought.
On the martial arts field, opposite Jiang Wang, a pitch-black door appeared.
A faint black light covered the area in front of the gate for three steps, forming a fan-shaped shadow.
Qin Zhizhen, clad in a black martial uniform, holding a black horizontal and vertical sword, walked out of this dark and gloomy doorway.
This time, the way he stepped out of the void was so different!
The nearby Sword Blossom Flame Sparrows almost immediately swooped down, forming an attacking formation.
Meanwhile, Qin Zhizhen stood at the door, standing in the fan-shaped shadow, motionless. He even glanced at Jiang Wang from afar, then closed his eyes.
Something terrible has happened.
The magnificent yet ferocious, swooping sword blossom sparrow vanished one by one after colliding with Qin Zhizhen's side! Not even a sound was heard, and there wasn't a trace to be seen!
Sword Qi is no more, and flames are extinguished.
At the same time, the sea of flames and sound waves that covered the martial arts stage were also surging toward Qin Zhizhen, ready to eliminate him.
...but seemed to flow into the shadows.
It's impossible to compare with Qin Zhizhen!
Jiang Wang's perception was very clear. His swordsmanship and Taoism powers surged into the dark portal, without ever colliding.
Qin Zhizhen was right there, but the pain was borne by that threshold.
What is this door
What kind of power is this
In the intelligence gathered in Qi, there was no relevant information at all.
This is the time that tests fighting talent the most.
Jiang Wang did not rashly move again, but instead immediately controlled the power of the Eight Sounds Burning Sea and Sword Flower Flame Sparrow, holding back and remaining silent, waiting with his sword.
His wait didn't last long.
Suddenly, the sound of mournful wind whistling filled the air.
From the time of Qin to Zhen's passing, from within those dark and gloomy gates emerged two squads of ghostly figures clad in armor, brandishing weapons.
They filed out from Qin and Zhen's sides, their bodies shrouded in ghostly Qi.
Clad in tattered armor, as if resurrected from some ancient battlefield, his long spear gleamed with a menacing sharpness, its surface reflecting a dark, polished sheen.
In these specters, Jiang Wang felt the breath of the underworld, but it didn't fully belong to it.
Having once dealt with the White Bone Demon God, he was no stranger to the power of the Netherworld.
Qin Zhizhen's current display is a kind of supernatural ability that can summon ghosts
The gate of the underworld
Jiang Wang could simultaneously feel that the world within the martial arts platform was indeed undergoing a shift in energy. It was slow, but it was happening.
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Qin Zhizhen's divine power can also change the environment and create battlefields...
He rapidly grasped information, analyzed the situation, and supplemented his "knowledge."
At this very moment, the vast martial arts arena is still ablaze with fire and waves. Swords dance amidst flames, and sparks fly like fiery birds.
That dark, imposing gateway and the fan-shaped shadows before it seemed like an island in a sea. In the rhythm of flames and waves, occasional "waves" drifted in, only to be swallowed by the darkness of the gate in an instant.
Qin Zhizhen, with his eyes closed, stood alone on this "island."
Meanwhile, the continuous Eight Sounds Burning Sea and Sword Flower Flame Sparrow consumed Jiang Wang's terrifying Dao Yuan reserves.
But this is a necessary expenditure. He must use this power to create enough of a buffer zone for himself. To avoid encountering attacks like the Heavenly Five Decays of Dou Zhaitian, which are impossible to defend against.
Fortunately, Qin Zhizhen consumed even more divine power.
He was the one who had opened the state of five palaces shining together and could walk in the void. At this time, he once again displayed this supernatural power...His consumption would only be more terrifying,
Battle is a contest of strength and a game of wits.
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Between each other, there is constant limitation, weakening, speculation, and targeting.
Burning with the limits of will and strength, they vie for the final victory.
Qin Zhizhen certainly wouldn't make unwise consumption.
Only seeing the two squads of ghost soldiers float out of the dark and gloomy gate, they held their long spears and silently charged towards Jiang Wang.
But it is different from what many people imagine.
These two imposing ghost soldiers had barely rushed out of the range of the black fan-shaped shadow when they were engulfed by the surrounding sea of fire and sound waves!
Qin Zhizhen's brewing killing move, could it be so weak
Only Jiang Wang on the court had her eyes slightly narrowed.
He didn't think these two teams of ghost soldiers were particularly weak, after all, only he knew the cost of Eight Sounds Burning the Sea. But to be serious, this level of ghost soldiers shouldn't appear in battles of this scale.
Anything unusual must be a demon!
No matter how people guessed, Qin Zhizhen remained still and silent, as unyielding as a reef.
For a moment, two figures, one black and one white, floated out from behind him.
First, it was entirely clad in white, with a smiling face, a slender figure, a pale complexion, a long tongue protruding from its mouth, and a pointed official hat on its head. The hat bore the inscription "Good fortune at first sight".
First, he was dressed all in black with a fierce expression. He was stout and short, with dark features. His official hat also bore four characters, reading "Peace Throughout the World."
One is shackled, the other handcuffed.
Extremely imposing and dignified.
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There is no ghostly aura on his body, but instead there is a faint fragrance of divinity!
Mythical black and white messengers of the underworld!
It was also during the Heian period of great prosperity that the deities manifesting as ... were most common.
Under the stage, Zhao Wuyan couldn't help but cry out, "This is the Hall of Yama!"
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Qin Zhizhen has traveled back and forth between the void many times since the start of the war. It turns out he was also running this hall!
The top-level divine ability, the Hall of Yama, is rare in the world.
She also found similar records in ancient books from Longmen Academy.
This cry of surprise, of course, was swallowed by the noise outside and could not reach the martial arts platform.
Any factor that could influence the fairness of a fight will be removed by the person hosting the fight.
But Jiang Wang on the stage also felt a different kind of meaning from this unusual appearance in black and white.
These Black and White Wraiths were clearly stronger than those two squads of ghost soldiers. If so, what was the point of sending those two squads out
Perhaps... it was precisely because they met some requirement for the appearance of Black and White Impermanence!
Qin Zhizhen closed his eyes and remained motionless, perhaps engrossed in something within the void...
We can't wait any longer!
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Jiang Wang immediately made a judgment in his heart.
As people looked on, the black and white Grim Reapers appeared behind Qin Zhizhen. They immediately flew out from the shadowy recesses before the dark gate and crashed into the sea of flames.
And Jiang Wang, with a left-hand grasp, in an instant had the inferno and tide of sound flow back, all absorbed within his body.
Flames of the fiery sparrows scattered, leaving only fireflowers floating in the air.
With a single stroke of his right hand, the sword danced, scattering sword flowers across the sky.
For a moment, heaven and earth were empty.
Most spectators were puzzled.
Facing the black and white messengers stepping out of the dark gate, Jiang Wang did not hesitate to kill them, but instead dissipated his range spells. What was the reason
But by now, few people would question Jiang Wang's choice. After all, Jiang Wang had already proven himself. They would only think about where they had fallen short and what they had missed.
As the nation prepared for war, Cang Ming, his face concealed beneath a cloak, who had been sitting in meditation throughout the meeting, suddenly spoke, "This just became much more interesting."
What did he see
The slender Liang on the side didn't speak, but his gaze toward the martial arts stage became even more focused.
The sword blossom flame sparrow scattered, the sea of fire and sound wave disappeared.
Having walked out of the dark gate, the black and white impermanence showed no sign of stopping.
But seeing that Hei Wu Chang hanging its long tongue, shackles on his hands and feet swung. The pitch-black shackles radiating a bone-chilling cold whistled out, extending infinitely in the air, straight towards Jiang Wang.
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And the short and stout Bai Wu Chang, with a wrong move of his hands, only separated the handcuffs, molding them into a pair of finger-knives.
Knock, knock, knock!
Footfalls thundered on the ground, charging straight toward Jiang Wang.
(Yesterday was 8,000 words, today is 10,000. I originally wanted to split it into 2,000 words because the goal of 8,000 words in seven days was tiring, and it's good if we can get to 2,000. But I don't want to ruin the reading experience. So that's how it is.)
When I describe a vast world, I should also know that in a real world, it is something that everyone will have.
For example, when you only wrote five chapters, they relentlessly criticized you. When your grades were poor, they said your grades proved you were incompetent. But when your grades improved, they claimed the data was fake and that all the supporters were just yourself... It seems like they have a deep grudge against you, but in reality, they've never even met you.
Everyone in this world will have that.
Some people hurt you, some people heal you.
I think I need to slowly get used to it.
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I'm broken, they are actually happy about it. It makes loved ones hurt and enemies rejoice; a wise person doesn't get caught up in this.
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