The Great Martial Saint!

Chapter 850 Sweeping the Entire Field, the Noise Subsides (Seeking Monthly Tickets~)

"Lan Taiwen lost?"

Tie Cangshan, An Futai, Leng Yunhe, and the others were shocked, their eyes filled with disbelief.

The moment Lan Taiwen made his move, no one thought he would fail, let alone fail so easily.

He was forced to retreat in a sorry state after less than a hundred moves.

As one of the few Grandmaster-level experts in Xuanling City, Lantai Wen is definitely among the top five martial arts Grandmasters in the city.

With a peak performance, there is even a possibility of them breaking into the top three.

Among the many garrison commanders stationed in Xuanling, he is the most powerful.

Although this dominance has diminished considerably with the rise of Chen Ping'an, the "Reckless Blade," it has fallen to second place.

But without a doubt, none of this can overshadow the brilliance of Lantaiwen.

Although the restriction on weaponry affected Lan Taiwen's combat performance, no one would have thought that Lan Taiwen would be defeated so easily before the battle.

Yan Hong, First-Class Guest Elder of the Prince of Bicang's Mansion!

Those present looked at the figure in the center of the arena with a deep sense of apprehension.

Such formidable combat power from a Grandmaster I've never heard of before!
Is the foundation of the Prince of Bicang's mansion truly that terrifying?

Given the opponent's combat strength, even without the restriction of weapons, he could probably be on par with Lan Wentai, or even have a strong advantage.

Now, under these rules, they thrive even more and are invincible!
As everyone pondered in shock, Yan Hong's slightly arrogant voice rang out in the room.

"Is there anyone else who wants to step forward and challenge us?"

He looked down at the grandmasters below, a sight that stirred anger in many, especially those from forces and grandmasters originating from Xuanling Heavy City.

Do you really think that Xuanling has no one to rely on?!
Under these circumstances, Yokoyama Sōzō Penghai responded to the call to fight.

"Cao Penghai has made his move!"

"Great!"

"Let's use a heavy-handed sword to subdue him and see how arrogant he becomes!"

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The moment Cao Penghai made his move, everyone had high hopes for him.

The practitioners of the Hengshan Sect are renowned for their ruthless training, and Cao Penghai, who guards Xuanling, is one of the best among them.

boom!
As soon as Cao Penghai made his move, countless waves of energy surged forth, causing blood and qi to dissipate and bones to creak.

Judging from his imposing presence alone, one can tell that this is an extremely powerful and formidable master of external martial arts.

A terrifying surge of blood and qi spread out, filling the air with the most primal physical strength.

Pong!
Amidst the deafening roar and the earth-shaking tremors, a great battle was about to unfold.

At the Jade Platform Banquet, a Grandmaster gazed at the booming, shaking figure in mid-air, his heart filled with high hopes: "With Cao Penghai making his move, this round is in the bag."

"Originally, we were unwilling, since Cao Penghai was taking advantage of the situation, but now that he's taken it, let him take it!" A Grandmaster looked on with expectation as he watched the battle in the arena.

Cao Penghai is a formidable fighter, but if there were no weapon restrictions, he might not be the number one in Xuanling Heavy City.

But now, I'm afraid that's how it is.

Yan Hong of the Bicang Prince's Mansion is indeed remarkable, but he is still somewhat inferior to Cao Penghai.

This is a ruthless person who has reached the level of the Wind and Cloud through his external martial arts training!
Rumble~
The sound was powerful and the air currents roared.

Listening to the sounds of fierce fighting in the arena, the smile on Black Rock Old Monster's face grew even wider.

He glanced in Ji Mingchang's direction and found that the other man's expression was indifferent, and he couldn't tell what his emotions were.

Black Rock Old Monster sneered inwardly.

Ji Mingchang was indeed cunning, but unfortunately, he ended up benefiting Hengshan Sect.

There were also pseudo-celestial beings who observed Ji Mingchang's emotions while watching the battle.

By this point, Ji Mingchang's intentions are probably quite clear.

Under the guise of playing and having fun, they actually use it to establish their authority.

If the people of the Bi Cang County Prince's Mansion gain the upper hand in this battle, it will be a loss of face for all parties in Xuanling, and face is irrelevant.

As fellow Grandmasters, they would naturally be at a disadvantage when they met the people from the Bi Cang County Prince's Mansion again.

This move can be described as a move that attacks the heart.

But at this point, even if someone had seen it, the matter was already settled, and with everyone's tacit understanding, it was clearly too late to stop it.

For now, all we can do is hope that Cao Penghai can live up to expectations.

However, it seems that the situation is good at present, with Cao Penghai having an absolute advantage in the game.

"What a pity," Xu Quan of the Xuanling Chamber of Commerce sneered inwardly, feeling that Ji Mingchang was probably going to lose more than he gained.

However, even though everyone present understood Ji Mingchang's intentions, there was nothing they could do about it.

Ji Mingchang's ingenious plan first sparked everyone's interest with amusement, and then smoothly led to this competition, adding a special element with everyone's tacit understanding.

Before starting, he carefully consulted Chen Ping'an.

The brilliance of this move lies in the fact that, regardless of whether Chen Ping'an agrees to participate or not, the situation is advantageous to Ji Mingchang.

If Chen Ping'an participates, then this valuable prize was proposed by Ji Mingchang, which is equivalent to giving him this gift for free.

No matter what Chen Ping'an's situation was, he had to accept this favor. Even if he didn't accept it, he would never harbor any ill will towards him.

Furthermore, if Chen Ping'an did not participate, Ji Mingchang could have conveniently created this situation to establish his authority.

Before creating this predicament, he also took the opportunity to set a rule: today's grand banquet will not involve any fighting.

This move completely eliminated any potential negative factors that might have occurred during the process of establishing authority.

In addition, Chen Ping'an, a grandmaster of the Wind and Cloud, was completely excluded.

Chen Pingan couldn't say anything about this agreement yet.

After all, Ji Mingchang had extended an invitation before the battle, and since Chen Ping'an wasn't particularly interested, the agreement wasn't exactly targeting him.

The best part is that once the situation of establishing authority is in place, even if Chen Ping'an wanted to take action, it would be too late due to the tacit agreement between all parties.

Chen Ping'an, known as the "Wild Blade," is famous for his swordsmanship and possesses formidable combat prowess, capable of slaying even pseudo-celestial beings.

But what if we lose the knife?

The plans were meticulously crafted.

It allows for both advancement and retreat; even if it ultimately fails, it won't be a major setback. If it succeeds, it will serve as an extremely effective lesson.

"Fortunately." Understanding the intent behind Ji Mingchang's actions, the pseudo-celestial being couldn't help but feel relieved.

Many of them were misled by Ji Mingchang's initial actions, believing that the special envoy from Bi Cang had come to deal with the deaths of Kuang Lan Lie Di and Mang Dao Chen Ping An.

But now that I think about it carefully, the Prince of Bicang's mansion probably has more to deal with than just this one thing.

Under the overwhelming influence of Bi Cang, various factions within Xuan Ling have their own agendas, which may not necessarily be a good thing for the various factions of the Bi Cang Prince's Mansion.

At this critical juncture, it is probably reasonable for Ji Mingchang, as a special envoy, to step forward and issue a warning.

At the outset, Ji Mingchang successfully diverted attention, and then, under the guise of a banquet, gradually and skillfully lured the situation to this point.

Some of them may have known in advance, but due to various reasons and restrictions, the matter was ultimately settled.

but
Ren Jimingchang has calculated everything, but it seems he will ultimately fail.

As everyone watched the fierce battle in mid-air, they tried to see a hint of vulnerability on Ji Mingchang's face.

No matter how deep your plans are, so what? In the end, you're still too weak to reap the rewards of establishing your authority in this round!
Lady Biluo's eyes sparkled, her expression gentle and charming. She glanced at Chen Ping'an every now and then, lost in thought.

Chen Ping'an sipped his spirit wine, his expression indifferent, and did not interfere in the events unfolding before him.

"almost."

"Cao Penghai's physical prowess is truly incredible! He can even withstand such a powerful palm strike!"

"He is undoubtedly the best in Xuanling Horizontal Cultivation among Grandmasters."

"Gentlemen, is there anyone else who wants to fight?"

"Come on, without any divine weapons or external aids, what's the point of going up there to join the fun? Aren't you ashamed?"

"You talk as if you're not ashamed if you can use divine weapons."

"you!"

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Cao Penghai held a clear advantage, while Yan Hong was on the defensive and showed signs of retreating. Seeing that the situation was about to be decided, everyone relaxed.

Although it was just a banquet for entertainment and friendly competition, if the people from the Prince of Bicang's mansion were to win, then everyone present would lose face.

After all, this time, the Bi Cang County Prince's Mansion only sent a special envoy, while almost all the Grandmasters from the Xuanling faction who were worthy of being mentioned were here.

In such a situation, if they were to truly lose, the outcome would be self-evident.

But before everyone could relax for long, the situation on the field suddenly changed.

boom!
A palm strike roared violently, stirring up true energy. Black light surged forth, and in the lake and mountains, huge waves churned, like raging torrents.

Cao Penghai was a towering figure with exceptionally strong bones and muscles, exuding a powerful aura of blood and flesh, like a giant of flesh and blood.

He was as imposing as a mountain, his presence awe-inspiring. Based on their previous exchange, this palm strike was barely more effective than a tickle to him.

He couldn't withstand any trauma at all, but under this palm strike, Cao Penghai's entire body trembled violently, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"puff!"

"Impossible!" Cao Penghai's face was filled with shock, his expression as thin as paper.

His body was constantly exploding, his blood and qi were in disarray, as if he were being bombarded and shaken by a heavy hammer.

The relentless bombardment, with its constant roaring explosions, backfired on his body, eroding his physique.

"Fool!" Yan Hong's eyes gleamed, his expression mocking.

A pair of fleshy palms, as black as iron mountains, resembled dense shadows, and waves of sound swept through, causing the space to tremble.

At this moment, he no longer showed any signs of defeat or dejection.

Boom! Boom! Boom!
Yan Hong, having gained the upper hand, pressed his advantage relentlessly, causing Cao Penghai to suffer repeated defeats.

The situation took a dramatic turn, changing faster than anyone could have imagined.

"How is this possible!?" Old Monster Black Rock's expression changed drastically, and he could barely sit still.

An uproar erupted at the grand banquet.

How could that be?

"How did Cao Penghai get injured?"

"What happened?"

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The grandmasters were in an uproar, clearly caught off guard by the sudden change in the situation.

Everything was going well, the situation was excellent, so how did it suddenly become unbearable and show signs of defeat?

"A powerful shockwave!"

A seasoned pseudo-celestial being, with a solemn expression, discerned the reason.

"Depend on!"

Black Rock Monster's face darkened, his already black rock-like complexion becoming even darker.

He glanced at Ji Mingchang, only to find the man's expression calm and composed. But upon closer inspection, he realized the man was utterly confident and certain.

The powerful, overlapping strikes, each seemingly ordinary, combine to unleash a devastating explosion in the later stages.

Yan Hong appeared to be in a slump, but in reality, he was accumulating power and creating an opportunity. Cao Penghai advanced triumphantly, seemingly riding high and having the upper hand, but in fact, his weaknesses were all exposed.

Although his physique was domineering and his physical strength was formidable, his weaknesses were revealed under the accumulation of layers of palm strikes.

And at this moment.
The signs of defeat are already clear.

"It's careless."

Having figured out the connection, Black Rock Old Monster was somewhat annoyed.

Pong!
With a loud bang, Cao Penghai's body plummeted and crashed into the water.

thump!
The vibrations and roars created a huge splash.

"You flatter me." Yan Hong said humbly, but his face was mocking and his expression arrogant.

"Depend on!"

Cao Penghai splashed water, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his expression one of anger and resentment.

His chest heaved, his breathing was heavy, and with each breath came waves of heat.

Wow~
Water splashed everywhere as he leaped into the air.

"Again!"

But his actions were quickly stopped by the false celestial being who presided over the judgment.

"The outcome is decided, young friend Cao, please calm down."

Cao Penghai's face was full of resentment, his chest heaving like a bellows in a furnace.

"Yan Hong wins!" the pseudo-celestial announced the result of the battle.

"Gentlemen, is anyone else here?" Yan Hong grinned as he looked down at the crowd.

Silence fell over the crowd; no one responded.

Yan Hong looked around arrogantly: "Is Xuanling City deserted?"

Yan Hong's voice was arrogant, and everyone in the room was filled with indignation.

"you!"

The grandmasters of Xuanling City, in particular, were eager to challenge this fellow to a duel, hoping to quell his arrogance.

But Cao Penghai's defeat caused the atmosphere in the arena to freeze.

For a moment, no one stepped forward. The grand banquet fell silent.

"If no one else is here, then this prize will belong to me, Yan." Yan Hong slowly landed in the middle of the banquet.

On the jade platform, a long table and a small desk are positioned on either side.

Yan Hong walked in the middle of the aisle, like a victorious general.

He walked slowly, his expression wild and mocking, conveying a sense of rampant provocation.

On both sides of the banquet, people glared angrily, but restrained themselves due to the situation.

"Elder, I have not failed you." Upon reaching the jade platform above, Yan Hong bowed with his hands clasped, his expression confident.

"Yan Hong, do not be rude." Ji Mingchang's expression darkened slightly as he reprimanded, "Xuanling is a place where hidden talents abound. This is merely a small exchange of sparring, and many experts have not even made a move. How can you be so arrogant?"

Although Ji Mingchang reprimanded Yan Hong, everyone present knew the truth. If Ji Mingchang truly intended this, he would have reprimanded Yan Hong the moment he spoke, instead of waiting until now.

The reprimand at this moment is merely a symbolic gesture.

"The elder is right to reprimand me, Yan Hong was impolite." Yan Hong lowered his head, but the arrogance on his face did not diminish in the slightest.

Without the use of weapons, just in terms of fists and feet, let alone others, even if it were the burly swordsman Chen Ping'an, he would not be afraid.

Despite his great reputation, Mang Dao still possesses absolute confidence within the constraints of the rules.

As he lowered his head, his gaze swept over Chen Ping'an, who sat high above him. Though he said nothing, his eyes held a hidden meaning.

This scene naturally caught everyone's attention.

Chen Ping sat quietly behind the long table, sipping his wine, seemingly oblivious to Yan Hong's gaze.

With this attitude, Yan Hong's gaze became even more arrogant.

"Fellow Daoists, please forgive my rudeness."

"This exchange is merely for the enjoyment of the banquet's music; you need not take it to heart." Ji Mingchang seemed oblivious, speaking politely.

It was mentioned that there were still some experts present who had not yet made a move. Yan Hong won the first round, but it was just a minor skirmish and not to be taken seriously.

You all didn't take it seriously. If you really started fighting, Yan Hong wouldn't have gotten the first prize.

Although Ji Changming spoke earnestly, his words sounded rather grating to the audience. In particular, his earnestness was tinged with sarcasm.

This is a warning to them.

These words made many people's faces turn sour, especially Old Monster Black Rock, whose face turned as black as a coal mine lid.

Murder and kill!
"Xuanling is a place of outstanding talents and a gathering of heroes, and you all are among the most outstanding among them. Yan Hong was fortunate to stand out and is grateful for your kindness. If all the experts had come out, I'm afraid Yan Hong would not have had a chance."

Ji Mingchang spoke words that were meant to pierce the heart, and even cited several forces stationed in Xuanling as examples.

Hengshan Sect, Xuanling Chamber of Commerce, Tianwu Pavilion, Daqi Gate
These are all key targets for investigation. This includes the Canglong Gu family.

With a simple pull and a stomp, Ji Mingchang had already established the dominant position of the Bicang Prince's Mansion.

Yan Hong stood below, his hands at his sides, but his posture was full of arrogance.

Everyone looked frustrated, but since they were outmatched, they had no choice but to swallow their anger.

If you lack the strength, making a fuss will only bring shame upon yourself.

Even someone as eccentric as Black Rock Old Monster sat silently with a dark expression, not uttering a word.

Ji Mingchang looked around, a smile playing on his lips. Though his expression was calm, he was already feeling quite pleased with himself.

Although this grand banquet had its twists and turns, its basic objectives were achieved; what follows is...
Ji Mingchang was in high spirits and said loudly, "Since everyone has no objections, then this musical competition will end here, and the winner will go."

"and many more."

Before Ji Mingchang could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a voice.

"What is this, Lord Chen?" Ji Mingchang's eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of displeasure flashing across them.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Chen Ping'an, who had been sitting calmly and quietly, put down his wine glass with a calm and composed demeanor.

"The sparring is not over yet." Chen Ping'an slowly raised his head, his gaze calm and indifferent: "I have changed my mind."

what?
As soon as he finished speaking, the room erupted in an uproar.

(End of this chapter)