Capítulo 2327: Chapter 44: Bow Drawn, Arrow Loosed
For soone like Zhongli Yan.
You can mock his repeated defeats in battle.
You can ridicule his single-mindedness.
You can laugh at his overestimation of himself.
But you cannot mock his effort, nor his natural talent and intelligence.
Whether it’s the orthodox path of cultivation or the martial arts path, he can reach the top tier among his peers.
The strength of this Huang Liang Sword Technique, in the God Descending Realm, is definitely not inferior to any top-tier Sword Manual.
Unlike Zhang Xun’s extrely condensed Sword Qi into silk, his Sword Qi is another kind of solidity, a unity of force and intention.
But at this mont, it shattered.
Together with the unfolding sword move.
And Jiang Wang rely unsheathed his sword!
Before blooming, a Divine Skill is only considered a Divine Power Seed.
After blooming, it’s called a Divine Skill.
Counting the days, a true Sword Immortal has not appeared in front of people for half a year.
This has been a half-year of rapid growth since the God arrived, a half-year not wasted by Jiang Wang.
The audience sitting here today is undoubtedly fortunate.
Few people have seen the full might of Jiang Wang’s Sword Immortal. And among those… most are already dead.
At this mont, Zhongli Yan slashed out with a Huang Liang dream, slicing the space into pages, forming a book of Huang Liang.
Jiang Wang unsheathed his sword at the spine of the book.
The sword perford the Divine Skills of all thods, and in an instant, a radiance shone everywhere.
From above the high sky fell a Hua City carved by Fla Flowers!
Or rather, the city wasn’t actually magnificent. But in every tiny detail, it was realistic in its smokey texture. Because it bore mory and illuminated firelight, it appeared exceptionally bright.
Often thinking of old friends and old cities.
Thus, this move overwhelms the human world!
A low murmur ca from the stands.
Zuo Guanglie back then had truly shocked the Border Wilderness, with quite a reputation on the grassland. By that ti, he had already created the Fla Flower long ago, making it the most famous fire elental Dao technique in the world. The concept of Fla Flower Burning City already had its prototype back then. When he first used it in war at the age of nineteen, it imdiately beca his most representative Dao technique.
Many people recognize this technique.
Of course, they’ve only heard it described.
This ti, the Fla City reappeared, burning in the Gray Wolf Fighting Arena. It was as if the legend replayed, making people recall the bygone years.
Yellow Sheri by the sidelines was montarily dazed.
She couldn’t help but rember the year before at Guanhe Platform, crouched beside the Arena watching a battle, the scene she saw — that young man in blue robes pressing a beautiful Fla Flower onto the face of the person exhibiting the Swallow Thieves Dominate Body, pushing it down to the ground.
It was that scene that let her break free from the dazzling array of attractive looks and see the so-called beauty of Jiang Fairy.
It was the beauty of Divine Appearance.
And how did that ti compare to this mont?
The young man then already had god-like might, and the Fla Flower at that ti had already built a Hua City.
Boom!
This resplendent Fla City directly smashed down. Instantly collapsing the Huang Liang sword montum, throwing the dream back into the present, and with Zhongli Yan, sword and all, slamd down from the sky, causing the dragon of blood and energy to wail!
Zhongli Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, but just like spitting saliva, he effortlessly flipped upright after falling a few feet, rising like a dragon in the abyss. Still full of spirit and energy, his blood and Qi surging.
The sturdy physique of a martial artist is also their greatest dependency in battle. It’s also the reason Zhongli Yan can still be lively after provoking Dou Zhao multiple tis.
At this mont.
The terrifying fla and blood mixed in, the air filled with an indescribable scorch sll.
Jiang Wang just wielded his sword across the fragnted space!
This sll instantly expanded to the extre, surging like the sea, instantly filling Zhongli Yan’s sense of sll.
Making his will, as tenacious as it was, falter for a split second.
A martial artist’s spirit, blood, and Qi are condensed into one, especially a strong person like Zhongli Yan who has stepped onto the Twenty-first Layer of Heaven in Martial Dao. Even if they can’t extend their spiritual sense or interfere with reality, it’s nearly impossible to harm them on a spiritual soul level. If a spirit rushes into a martial artist’s Primordial God Sea, it will likely be burned by blood and energy first.
Therefore, the Six Desires Bodhisattva Jiang Wang slashed with this sword did not attack from the Primordial God Sea but interfered with reality with spiritual sense, guiding the sense of “sll” among the Six Desires.
Its power is certainly far less than on the spiritual soul level, but sotis the application of Dao technique lies more in being “appropriate.”
Blinded by the sll, then stepping closer.
Jiang Wang drew the sword across, again stirring up wind and clouds, the spirit of the seven constellations appeared together, forcibly cutting the chaotic Pri Energy onto Zhongli Yan!
This ti, Zhongli Yan’s fall had no delay, almost like a teor, heavily crashing to the ground, causing even the ground bricks engraved with powerful Array Patterns to emit unbearable cracking sounds.
Centered on where his back landed, the city defense-grade bricks seed to dent.
The pain of skin and flesh tearing was nothing, injuries to the internal organs were also trivial.
What Zhongli Yan least wanted to admit was, at this mont when his flesh directly collided with the bricks, he felt a kind of pressure.
A pressure akin to facing Dou Zhao!
It’s not that Jiang Wang’s power had an overwhelming advantage. Although the techniques, Divine Skills, and swordsmanship were all powerful, Zhongli Yan was not without knowledge, nor without corresponding ans.
Instead, the feeling of being bound in every way, having every advance seized, made him stiff in battle, extrely constrained. Having a strong physique and top-tier swordsmanship in this realm, yet being able to do nothing but get cornered.
It felt like every move he made was expected by the opponent. Or rather, he was always walking in choices forced upon him.
As if a fish floundering in a net, unable to break free from the invisible giant web.
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