The heavens begin from Pingyang City

Chapter 95: The majestic figure facing the way of heaven in the memory fragments
The three people finally selected to fight were Jiang Yao, a young master from the military, and a magician from Qishi Mansion.

Seeing that Chu State had chosen a candidate, a tall and burly man among the three from Anping State walked to the center of the hall holding a giant sword.

Then, a crimson fighting spirit emitted from his body, wrapping himself in it like a blazing armor. Even the sword was ignited with red fighting spirit.

"Who comes first!"

He shouted, his voice low and loud.

"I come!"

The young man from the military came out holding a pitch-black spear. Although he was not as strong as the opponent, he was also tall and burly.

"You can't, change someone else, save your life!"

The strong man saw the young man appearing and said lightly.

"Insanity!"

The military young man said angrily: "We will know if it works or not!"

After saying that, the spear in his hand transformed into more than a dozen gun flowers, and each gun flower turned into a cold light, and finally merged with his figure and rushed towards the opponent.

Seeing this scene, the faces of some cultivators from the Chu Kingdom in the main hall showed expressions of satisfaction, knowing that their young men had real talents and skills, and few could match them in this pistol skill alone.

Although the strong man from Anping Kingdom had a look of disdain on his face and said words of contempt for the other party, there was no slightest hint of contempt in his heart.

Seeing that the opponent's spear turned into a dozen cold rays, he shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand seemed to turn into a whirlwind, and the bursting red fighting spirit rushed towards the young man opposite.

clang clang

In an instant, the big sword and the spear collided several times, causing waves of air, and the deep cold light from the tip of the spear and the body of the sword could be vaguely seen, which was breathtaking.

嗖

A figure flew out, and after landing, he took a few steps back before stopping. It turned out to be the young master from the military.

He held the spear with trembling hands and looked at the other party solemnly.

In the early stages of training, fighting energy is more explosive and domineering than true energy, and it can leave the body before the third level, so it is indeed more advantageous in combat.

This is also the reason why ordinary people on the mainland now prefer to practice Western fighting spirit.

Especially since the other party's cultivation level was a little higher than his, so during the several collisions of guns and swords, the military young man was vaguely at a disadvantage. Every collision made him feel the tremor of the tiger's mouth.

Of course, true qi also has advantages over fighting qi, that is, true qi is gentler and tougher, easier to control than fighting qi, and has greater endurance.

Especially in the later stages, the power of Zhen Qi is not inferior to that of Fighting Qi, and is even better in terms of magical effects.

The strong man opposite felt this.

It was obvious that the young man from Chu State in front of him had a lower level of cultivation than himself, and he was cultivating the true energy of an Eastern warrior, which in his mind was far less powerful than fighting spirit.

However, the opponent did not show any signs of weakness when fighting against him. The opponent's spear seemed to have a strange force that was hard to guard against and could easily disperse the explosive and domineering fighting spirit that he had condensed.

After stopping for a moment, the two people on the field looked at each other and rushed towards each other.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Two loud shouts sounded, and the young man and the strong man were entangled again in an instant. The sword and spear tips intertwined, and a cold light lit up in the air.

Bursts of clashing sounds of guns and swords came from the middle of the two, indicating that the battle had entered a fever pitch.

Everyone watching the battle in the main hall was also attracted by the scene in front of them. Their hearts were filled with excitement and they couldn't help but scream in surprise.

The little princess Chu Yu even danced when she saw the battle on the field, and clapped loudly from time to time.

If it weren't for Jiang Yao and Nalan Ruoshui watching next to her, she would have run to the center of the field to watch.

Chu Yue watched for a while, then turned to Jiang Yao and asked, "Lingkong, who do you think can win between the two of them?"

She knew that with Jiang Yao's eyesight, the details of the battle on the field should not be hidden from him.

A pale golden light loomed in Jiang Yao's eyes, and he continued: "Zhen Qi is inherently more durable than fighting Qi, and our guy's spear skills are barely passable. If things continue as they are now, our Chu country will have a greater chance of winning. But I’m afraid the strong man from Anping Kingdom has other methods that he hasn’t used yet, so the result is a bit uncertain!”

The battle on the field seemed fierce, but in his eyes everything was clearly visible, so he could see the general outline at a glance.

After Chu Yue heard this, a trace of sadness appeared in her eyes, and she looked worriedly at the field.

On the field, the spears of the military youths turned into cold lights, surrounding the strong men of Anping Kingdom.

As the saying goes, one inch is longer and one inch is stronger. The cultivation level of the two is not completely different. Coupled with the exquisite spear skills of the military youth, even though the red fighting spirit on the giant sword in the strong man's hand is burning more and more vigorously, he still can't stand it. Can't break through the youth's gun network.

Every time the strong man's fighting spirit broke out, he was shot away by the young man with a long spear.

As time went by, the fighting spirit flames on the strong man's body weakened slightly, and although the young man's hands were trembling, he still suppressed the opponent firmly.

Upon noticing this scene, the young man secretly felt a hint of joy in his heart, feeling that the overall situation had been decided.

At this moment, the strong man's eyes suddenly turned red, as if he had used a secret technique to stimulate his potential.

The crimson fighting spirit flames on his body surged instantly. Regardless of his body being hit by the cold light, he forcibly broke through the young man's gun net, and swung the flaming giant sword towards the young man.

The military young man had no time to react. Years of fighting instinct allowed him to instantly unite all the spear lights into one. Finally, the spear turned into a long black dragon and faced the red sword on the opposite side.

Rumble

Accompanied by a roaring sound, a group of dazzling light rose from the place where the two collided, and a powerful wave of air swept across the surroundings. The huge energy made the surrounding people faintly palpitate.

Then with a whoosh, a figure flew out and fell to the ground unconscious. It turned out to be the young military man from Chu State.

The air wave dissipated, revealing the figure of the strong man from Anping Kingdom. His eyes were red at this time, there were several gun marks on his body, and blood was flowing out.

But he seemed to have no pain. He looked at the young man lying on the ground opposite and said: "You are good in strength, but the Eastern warrior way has long since declined. If you practice the more explosive Western fighting spirit, you may not lose to me." !”

The kings and ministers of the Chu Kingdom looked at the scene in front of them with ugly expressions.

They didn't expect that when they seemed to be evenly matched and even had a slight advantage, they would be overturned by the opponent in an instant. The opponent was obviously well prepared.

Chu Yue glanced at Jiang Yao and said: "Lingkong, it seems that you still need to take action, so as to save the face of our Chu country."

Seeing the battle scene just now, she really couldn't believe that her magician could win. If she lost, the Chu country would be embarrassed.

Jiang Yao nodded and suddenly felt his hands tighten.

Seeing Nalan Ruoshui's worried expression, Jiang Yao shook her catkin and told her not to worry.

Looking at the big man on the field, the skills in his body were running, and he had already mastered some of the "Zongyi Immortal Step" and used it. His figure was as floating as an immortal, as if shrinking to an inch, and he took one step and appeared in the center of the hall.

Everyone in the hall felt their eyes blurred. The next moment, Jiang Yao's figure stood opposite the strong man from Anping Kingdom.He was dressed in a black robe, with a slender figure and a handsome face. He looked more like a handsome nobleman than the burly man opposite him.

But no one on the court dared to look down upon him. None of the officials who could sit in the hall were stupid. Jiang Yao's unpredictable movement skills when he came to the stage alone showed his profound cultivation. Not to mention that Jiang Yao has always been vaguely known as the No. 1 young generation in the imperial capital.

In a seat relatively close to Chu Han's seat, Jiang Yao's father in this life, General Chu State Sima Changfeng, looked at his son's graceful movement, touched his beard, and showed a satisfied look on his face.

His Qilin has always been his pride since childhood. He has never let him down, and I believe he will not let him down today.

Seeing Jiang Yao's figure appear on the field with an unpredictable movement, the relaxed expression on the face of the leading young man among the three Anping Kingdom was wiped away.

He looked at Jiang Yao solemnly, showing a bit of surprise. He did not expect that Jiang Yao, a third-level accomplished warrior, would appear among the young generation of Chu Kingdom.

Moreover, he was a third-level master, and he was still practicing the top skills in the sect. He actually sensed a strong sense of threat from the other party, which made him a little unbelievable.

After Jiang Yao stood still, he looked at the strong man in front of him and said calmly: "The true energy of the Eastern warrior may not be as explosive as the fighting spirit when he is at a low level, but it is just that the explosive power may not be as good, and after practicing to a high level A warrior's true energy is far more mysterious than his fighting spirit, take action, today I will show you the power of a true Eastern warrior."

After saying that, Jiang Yao stretched out his hand and sucked it, and the spear not far away flew into his hand.

"Capturing the dragon?" '

A martial arts master in the hall looked suspiciously, but felt that it was not the same as the legendary record of the lost dragon capture skill.

If Jiang Yao knew what the other party was thinking, he would say that he was overthinking.

This was just a method he used to control his physical body's true energy in a subtle way through the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques".

As a unique skill that can be recorded in the martial arts canon, Jiang Yao's method at this time is still somewhat inferior to Capturing the Dragon.

Although the strong man on the opposite side was shocked by Jiang Yao's movement, he couldn't help but feel a little angry when he heard his educational words. He said loudly: "Boy, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson. If you want to prove the power of the Eastern warrior, I'm afraid you I don’t have that strength yet.”

As he spoke, he roared, and the flaming red fighting energy on his body surged, and a layer of flame seemed to be ignited on the giant sword.

A moment later, he suddenly slashed towards Jiang Chen, and wherever he passed, a path of flame seemed to be carved out by the giant sword in the air.

Jiang Yao watched quietly as the strong man rushed toward him, his expression not changing at all.

Just when the giant sword was about to fall on him, the spear in Jiang Yao's hand moved.

The spear passed through the strong man as if it had turned into a mighty dragon, and Jiang Yao's figure instantly appeared behind the strong man as if teleporting, catching the spear.

The next moment, amidst a rumbling sound, the crimson flames on the strong man's body went out, he fell to the ground, twitched a few times and then stopped breathing.

Spike
There was silence at first, then an uproar.

Everyone was shocked by the scene before them. They guessed that Jiang Yao would win, but they didn't expect that the victory would be so easy. The two were not at the same level at all.

At this moment, everyone in the hall had only one thought in their minds. He was worthy of being the number one among the younger generation in the imperial capital. His reputation was indeed well-deserved!

Emperor Chu Han looked at this scene with a look of satisfaction on his face. The boy from the Sima family had indeed not let him down since he was a child. The old man Sima Changfeng was really blessed by God and gave birth to such an outstanding son.

Sima Changfeng looked at his Qilin'er's style, and his face blossomed with joy.

"Wow, the teacher is really amazing!"

When the little princess Chu Yu saw Jiang Yao kill the opponent with one shot, she jumped up and clapped her little hands excitedly.

Chu Yue looked at the figures on the field, and for some reason a vague memory fragment suddenly appeared in her mind.

It was a majestic back figure. He stood in front of all living beings, as if he was facing the sky and asking questions about heaven. His body seemed to be larger than the entire world.

Looking at the blurred back in this memory fragment, Chu Yue suddenly felt an indescribable longing from the depths of her soul, and this longing seemed to have gone through endless years of waiting.

There was a trace of tears in her beautiful eyes unconsciously.

Slowly, the vague majestic figure seemed to merge into one with Jiang Yao's figure in front of him.

The next moment, the memory fragments disappeared, and Chu Yue's face showed a trace of trance.

She looked at the figures on the field and murmured subconsciously: "I knew you would win!"

After she finished speaking, she suddenly came back to her senses and found that she had shed tears.

Thinking of the memory fragments that suddenly appeared and disappeared in her mind, she hurriedly recalled it. She felt that it was a very important memory to her, but she found that she couldn't remember it and could only look at the figures on the field absentmindedly.

At the same time, Nalan Ruoshui also looked at the tall figure on the field with a dazed expression, and an inexplicable attachment suddenly surged in his heart.

In the center of the hall.

Jiang Yao didn't even look at the fallen strong man behind him, he threw away his spear, looked at the two remaining Anping youths casually, and said softly: "You guys come together, to save you trouble!"

The remaining strong young man was about to refute when he heard this, but was suddenly stopped by the slender young man: "Next time, I'll come!"

For some reason, the strong man did not dare to be disrespectful to the young man at all, and respectfully gave the stage to him.

The young man slowly walked towards the center of the hall. As his figure moved, a powerful energy spread from his body.

Everyone in the hall suddenly felt a powerful aura oppressing them, and they immediately understood that the young man who appeared last was quite powerful.

Everyone looked at Jiang Yao with a little worry at this time. After all, Jiang Yao's momentum was never very strong.

Feeling the energy displayed by the young man, Jiang Yao had a thoughtful look on his face. He always felt that the aura in the young man's body was somewhat familiar. He should have seen it in some ancient book.

The young man came to Jiang Chen, looked at him seriously and said: "I thought that returning a favor this time would be boring, but I didn't expect to meet a master like you. You are very strong and a good opponent. It’s worth my full fight!”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jiang Yao to answer, he continued calmly: "I think you are right about one thing, that is, the true energy of Eastern warriors is not inferior to fighting spirit at all, and is even a bit better in mystery. It's just that most mediocre people It’s just not as good as you and me who can master the essence of martial arts!”

After saying that, his body's true energy shone like a fierce red light, and the long sword also inspired bursts of solid sword light, exuding sharp energy and a chilling air.

"This is the power of martial arts!"

The young man laughed, and after speaking, he moved his feet and rushed towards Jiang Yao with strange steps.

His figure was like a ghost, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

At the same time, his long sword emitted a tragic red sword light, leaving a burst of sound in the surrounding air.

"Jianmang!"

"This is the strength of Eastern warriors!"

"This is definitely a martial arts expert above the third level, and his Qi is not comparable to that of ordinary third-level masters."

Jiang Yao looked at the young man's ghostly figure and felt more and more familiar.

He moved his feet and used "Zongyi Ascending Immortal Step". His figure floated like an immortal, his feet seemed to shrink to an inch, and he easily dodged the young man's sword light.

For a time, the two figures on the field kept changing their positions as if they were teleporting, as if dozens of figures appeared at the same time, making people feel dizzying.

(End of this chapter)