Starting from the Wilderness, I worked hard to get a Heavenly Saint

But Ji Zheng would not answer. In that punch he just made, not only did he use the Law of Heaven and Earth, he also used the Star-Picking Hand in secret.

Although it was only a single turn, it had the hardness of a top-grade human, and the power of its divine burst was far stronger than other magical powers.

After all, this is the tenth greatest magical power in the Three Realms since the chaotic eras.

It is normal to defeat an ordinary Wanxiang early stage god and demon body refining cultivator.

After Ji Zheng beat Ye Chong to death.

There is only one genius left in the Ye family.

Ye Langtian.

In the golden audience seats, the many Wanxiang Zhenren and Yuanshen Taoist elders of the Ye family all looked at the last young man in the arena.

Patriarch Ye also hurriedly tried to convey a message to Ye Langtian.

But Ye Qianzhong had already snorted and told the Ye clan leader to go away, and he would come in person.

"Langtian." Ye Qianzhong said coldly, "You must do everything you can to defeat Ji Zheng from the Black and White Academy."

"Can't lose."

"Otherwise, your grandfather Ye Sanshan will be hunted down and killed by the other party in the future."

"What?" Ye Langtian, who had always been calm and indifferent, became restless. He quickly sent a message to Ye Qianzhong.

"Ancestor, what's going on?"

How did the people from the Black and White Academy involve his grandfather Ye Sanshan?

"I can only say that the other party came here because of what you, Ye Sanshan, did. The other party's real target has always been your grandfather."

"Now you come to destroy our Ye's place, the most fundamental purpose is to step on your grandfather's face, step on it hard."

"Of course, if the other party steps on your grandfather's face in public, it is also stepping on the face of our Anchan County Ye family, so as long as you can win, I am willing to take out ten thousand catties of Yuan fluid from the clan to help you cultivate to the perfection of all things."

Ye Qianzhong conveyed the message that Ye Sanshan could not tell the purpose of his attack on Ji Zheng, at least not before Ye Langtian went to the Heavenly Immortal Ancestor.

So he had to find another way, which was to give a reward first and let Ye Langtian go all out.

He personally went down to explain to Ye Langtian the method that Ji Zheng had just revealed.

The speed of transmitting sound and explaining is very fast, especially when it comes to immortals, it only takes a moment for them to convey information.

Therefore, not long after, in the arena, Ji Zheng saw Ye Langtian's expression change a few times, and then he calmed down, still looking at Ji Zheng with that calm and confident expression.

"This battle." Ye Langtian seemed to be talking to himself, and also said to the other people in the Ye family with a faint smile:

"I will win!"

Chapter 83 Spark Field (Subscribe!)

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What is this statement?

Ji Zheng was originally waiting calmly, but when he heard this, he felt very strange.

This kind of words sound like raising a flag.

But...it has nothing to do with him.

Ji Zheng just silently examined his own heart. His original purpose of coming here was very simple, to become famous.

Therefore, defeating Ye Qingya with one finger and blowing up Ye Chong with one punch were both the most direct and cathartic ways to attract other people's attention.

Violence is the most direct and the most brutal.

But when he pointed his finger and threw that punch just now, he inexplicably felt that... this was what he should do.

why?

He looked at Ye Langtian who was talking big in the distance, "Ji Zheng, I admit that if you were in the early stage of Wanxiang, it would be difficult for me to win today."

"The Black and White Academy disciples are worthy of their reputation."

"But now." Ye Langtian said confidently:

"You have just reached the perfect level of Purple Mansion cultivation, and your Divine Demon Body Refining is only at the middle stage of Purple Mansion, although you are cultivating the Scarlet Bright Nine Heavens Diagram."

"But I have also practiced the Divine Demon Body Refining, and I am still in the early stage of Wanxiang."

"In addition to my cultivation in the middle stage of Wanxiang, my understanding of the Dao Realm, and the top-grade treasure mirror of the Earth Rank, my cultivation method is also top-notch, and each one is not inferior to yours."

"The suppression of the great realm is crucial."

"So you said." Ye Langtian smiled slightly, and said with wisdom:

"Am I sure to win this battle?"

Ye Langtian boasted, and gradually took out his own treasure mirror, the cultivation of the middle stage of Wanxiang, the magical power of Fatianxiangdi...

But Ji Zheng just looked at a tiny needle under the black rock.

It was slowly and stealthily flying towards his feet.

Without spiritual awareness, it is impossible to discover it.

"A sneak attack."

Ji Zheng sighed. There was nothing wrong with this method. It was normal for others to use any means necessary when he was challenging them.

But when he looked at Ye Langtian, and at the golden audience seats, he saw Ye Sanshan sneering fiercely and gesturing at his neck with his hand.

He thought it was very noisy, a member of a small local ethnic group in the middle stage of Wanxiang, a Taoist priest of Yuanshen from a small place, the Ye family of Anchan County might not be small in the eyes of others.

But in his eyes, or rather, in the eyes of the Black and White Academy... "it's just the eyes of a small place."

"So..." Ji Zheng muttered to himself, stretching out his finger, with a spark jumping on it. Why not just crush it to death?

Why, if you want to become famous and have to consider so many factors, do such an unnecessary show?

“This is not about making a name for yourself.”

"But, Mingxin."

Ji Zheng looked at Ye Langtian who was talking big. As his expression changed slightly, he slowly stretched out his hand and said to him,

A fierce grip on the void!

boom!

The spark field spread out.

The small Xuanhuang handprint grew bigger in the wind and instantly descended above Ye Langtian.

The two realms of the Rock Realm and the Spark Realm merged into one and instantly turned into the Small Xuanhuang Handprint.

He grabbed Ye Langtian with one palm and exploded him!

Everyone in the arena was frightened by this sudden change.

But Ji Zheng just withdrew his right hand indifferently, turned around, and said respectfully to the Five Crazy Immortals in the red audience seats:

"Master, I'm done."

His purpose of coming to Ye’s was over.

The true meaning of his spark will always be trapped in the true meaning of Tao. Is it because the environment in which he comprehends Tao is not good enough?

No, he had the black and white pictures to help him understand, and he also had the experience panel to assist him. The environment for his enlightenment was actually very good.

It’s much better than Ji Ning’s original environment.

The reason why he is now trapped in the realm of the true meaning of Tao is simply because his heart has always been incompatible with the "flame".

The Way of Sparks may be only a small part of the Way of Fire, but no matter what, it is still fire.

It is hope, but it is also a way to be ostentatious, to burn the world, and to destroy the world.

Fire never looks ahead or behind, and has never been full of concerns. Burning is its essence.

“Hahaha!” The Five Crazy Immortals laughed, “Okay, okay, what a fart of fame, kid, this is the mentality that young people should have.”

"If you want to fight, fight. If you want to make trouble, make trouble."

"If he dares to attack your tribe, just kill him!"

The Five Crazy Immortals reached out their hands and grabbed Ye Sanshan who was sitting in the golden auditorium, while Ye Qianzhong's face changed drastically and he shouted angrily.

“Five Crazy Immortals!” Ye Qianzhong shouted angrily, his hair and beard standing on end.

But the Five Crazy Immortals just casually bounced Ye Sanshan into the air. Ye Sanshan was terrified and begged for mercy quickly.

"No, no, don't kill me."

Wu Fengxian ignored him, looked at Ji Zheng, and smiled: "Kid, he threatened your tribe and didn't take my disciple's face seriously."

"If I kill him, no one in the entire Anchan County will dare to say anything."

"But I won't kill today. Do you know why?"

Ji Zheng nodded, "Because I will kill him like a chicken in the future."

"Yes, he is just an ordinary Taoist priest. My disciples of the Black and White Academy can kill him if they want. Who dares to say anything?"

"Ye Qianzhong, do you dare?"

The Five Crazy Immortals suddenly looked at Ye Qianzhong with a smile. Ye Qianzhong's expression was extremely ugly, but he didn't say much.

Patriarch Ye and others felt a chill in their hearts, which meant that Ye Sanshan had really done something to threaten the tribe of the Five Crazy Immortal's disciples.

How dare he?

Don’t you want your brain anymore?

But the Five Crazy Immortals did not kill him here, but casually injected a breath mark into Ye Sanshan's body.

He then stretched out his hand, condensed it into a jade pendant, and threw it to Ji Zheng with a laugh.

"Good disciple, from now on, this man's life is in your hands. Let's go now."

The Five Crazy Immortals held up the clouds and left with Ji Zheng with a smile.

Ye Sanshan was left hanging in the air in fear, looking at Ye Qianzhong in the golden auditorium, asking for help: