Chaos in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Chapter 79 Deathmatch!

The other party has already shown their intention to kill, so he must not sit still and wait for death.

Guan Ziyang frantically stimulated the innate energy in his body, this is no longer a competition!
It's a deathmatch!
A deathmatch full of spectators!

……

He didn't keep his hand anymore, the young boy who looked childish in front of him had already become the prey in the eyes of wild beasts!
In order to maintain the image in the eyes of Zhongzheng officials, I have been pretending to be what they call "elegance" of the gentry!
just now!

The veil can be lifted...

A young man who has never learned martial arts is like a beast without fangs and claws!
But it doesn't matter, dare to step into the battlefield of thousands of armies alone, single-handedly charge to kill Qianyan Murong's army, the innate spirit of a saint is the most tenacious spear!

Under Guan Ziyang's crazy mobilization, the innate qi in the body began to run at full speed, and the air around him also began to boil violently!

Guan Ziyang's clothes rattled, his gaze sank, murderous intent!
Guan Ziyang squatted down, kicked his legs, and rushed towards Wang Xianzhi like an arrow from the string.

Its speed is so fast that ordinary people can only see his afterimage!
Wang Xianzhi also seemed to be aware of the change in the other party's momentum, and the gloomy expression just now finally showed a trace of fear.

Guan Ziyang came too fast, Wang Xianzhi had no time to dodge, so he could only increase his Qi Armor to the maximum!
"Oh!"

The red armor was like shattered glass, scattered in pieces in the air, and then disappeared into nothingness!
Guan Ziyang's palm Tai Chi was held in his hand, the black and white mysterious pattern exuded unprecedented brightness at this moment!
"How is it possible that my air armor is so vulnerable in front of him!"

"This……"

"This is the innate aura of a saint!"

"He's actually half-holy!"

"But how did you disguise yourself as a second-rank?"

Wang Xianzhi, who fell backwards in mid-air, felt Guan Ziyang's innate energy in his mind, and his confidence was completely broken by this blow.

"How can a mortal defeat a saint!"

"But fortunately, in this case, he should not dare to kill me..."

Wang Xianzhi flew up to the sky and hadn't landed yet. The idea just came to him. He looked at the sky in disbelief. As his back was facing the dazzling sun, he saw only a black shadow flying down in the air!

In Hei Ying's hands, there was still the black and white picture of the Yin-Yang fish monster.

But at this moment, the strange picture gradually became bigger in his eyes!

"Can his mysteries be released from the outside like the internal energy?"

The Tai Chi profound meaning transformed from innate qi, like a cannonball, came out of Guan Ziyang's hands!

It was only ten feet away from Wang Xianzhi's head!
The armor is broken.

Guan Ziyang was confident that with this blow, almost all the innate qi that was generated in his body in an instant, the size of a watermelon, was compressed into sesame seeds by him, and then released into Tai Chi secrets!

This blow is enough to blow his head to pieces!

Because he had personally tried it in Huanglong Temple, and he had endured the terrible power of his own "Tai Chi Cannon" that crushed the granite into powder.

Wang Xianzhi slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the arrival of death...

Taiji Cannon, a small ball of highly concentrated inner qi, emitted a terrifying amount of innate qi, which made Wang Xianzhi, an incomparable genius, seem to accept his fate!
"Such a terrifying power, I am afraid that the father who is already a semi-holy will not be able to take it!"

"But isn't this just right? I'm finally free!"

"I don't need to practice "Sky Fire Fluorescence" in a dark secret room anymore, I hate it!"

"I just want to have a desk, a pen, an inkstone, and a piece of paper... that's enough!"

Wang Xianzhi's thoughts before he died, of course, other than himself, others have no way of knowing...

Although Xie Yi, Sima Yu, Sun Chuo and other masters who were close to him tried their best to prevent the tragedy that was about to happen, they seemed to be out of reach!

"Whoa!"

Two red lights suddenly flew from a distance, like two steel needles piercing through the ball of the 'Tai Chi Cannon', finally the Tai Chi Cannon was tilted to the left, brushed past Wang Xianzhi's ear, and crashed to the ground!
"Oh!"

When the Tai Chi cannon hit the ground, it exploded!

A big hole several times larger than the one Wang Xianzhi made before was created!
Smoke filled the air...

Others can no longer see clearly the things in the field...

Several Zhongzheng officials who made a move also rushed into the smoke at this time.

Guan Ziyang could see clearly from the air, the Tai Chi Cannon was deflected by the two red light needles and missed Wang Xianzhi.

He looked towards the place where the light needle came from, it was a dense forest!

In that dense forest where the piper was yesterday!

When the smoke cleared, the disgraced Zhongzheng officials finally showed their figures.

Wang Xianzhi's left ear was bleeding, and half of the ear had disappeared...

Guan Ziyang never thought of himself as a ruthless person, but living in this troubled world, killing decisively is the most basic rule of survival.

A person who wants his own life cannot let him live.

It's not that Guan Ziyang didn't think about rushing forward to make another cut!However, Xie Yi saved people himself, so he had to consider the thoughts of Xie's family...

Wang Xianzhi stared at Guan Ziyang intently, there was no anger or hatred, only endless fear...

Guan Ziyang ignored him, but kept scanning the dense forest.

He was sure that there were two characters who were at least semi-saint and above hidden in it at the moment.

One was on his side, and the other was on Wang Xianzhi's side.

Although there are many masters in the arena, he is the only one who can feel the innate energy of the semi-saint!

There was no fight in the dense forest, which proved that the two half-sages should not have directly clashed.

Even if there is a slight noise in the dense forest, Guan Ziyang will definitely rush in immediately!
"Who is the half saint who helps me?"

"Ge Hong? Ruan Xian? Tao Yuanming?..."

"Or, Saint Ruan Ji!..."

After three battles, the turmoil subsided.

Sima Yu's group won two of three games and successfully advanced.

Next it was the turn of other groups to compete, but because of the episode just now.

Wang Xianzhi's intention to kill was first, although he almost died, it is impossible to blame Guan Ziyang.

So the Empress Dowager Chu Suanzi ordered that if the opponent dies in the competition, the murderer will be sentenced to lose!
Sima Yu patted Guan Ziyang's back lightly, and said, "Don't worry, as I said, the Ninth Rank is about to show its full strength this time, you have done it, no one dares to make things difficult for you!"

"Excuse me, Prime Minister, why is this year's Jiupin Zhongzheng 'special'?"

"When the order is finished, you will naturally understand."

After Sima Yu finished speaking, he went to the Empress Dowager Chu's Fengluan sedan chair.

Guan Ziyang had no intention of watching the next competition, he quietly withdrew from the crowd and headed towards the dense forest.

Whether it was the two red light needles filled with the pressure of a saint just now, or the sound of the flute that knocked Wang Xianzhi back from his 'saint' state.

He had to check it out.

He turned around twice in the dense forest, but didn't see any figure.

In the open space in the distance, apart from the splashing water of the 'One Man Spring', there was constant applause from the crowd. It seemed that the atmosphere did not cool down because of the contest between him and Wang Xianzhi.

The saint's aura, the innate aura is restrained, if it is not released actively, others will not be able to sense it.

Just like his 'Tai Chi Cannon', other than Wang Xianzhi, no one else can feel it.

At this moment in the dense forest, he did not feel the innate aura of other semi-holy beings at all...

However, a strange small hole in a big tree came into view.

This small hole the size of a needle's eye directly pierced through a large tree with a diameter of more than one foot!
Guan Ziyang touched this small hole, and recalled the red light needle that blocked his 'Tai Chi Cannon' just now, and he felt confident in his heart.

Here, there must have been a battle just now!
(End of this chapter)