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Lin Ming turned to see that the speaker was actually Jiang Lanjian. Although Lin Ming did not really know him, he could tell that Jiang Lanjian was someone with a very broad and accurate sense of judgment; he would not easily refer to someone as a 'talent'.
Lin Ming laughed and smiled as he spoke, "Interesting. If the first group stage was a husband-wife fight, then this second stage was truly a gathering of masters! ”
Jiang Lanjian looked at Lin Ming in surprise and replied, "Your group is quite strong, but it seems that you are confident. ”
In the seventh group, there were Fang Qi, Bi Tinghua, Jing Chanyu, and Zi Ling. With Lin Ming, it was altogether five. These five people were competing for three places. However, Fang Qi's place could already be considered assured. Jiang Lanjian thought that Lin Ming would be extremely solemn against these experts, but he did not expect Lin Ming to laugh cheerfully. Either Lin Ming had completely given up on entering the first level, or he had extreme confidence in his own strength. As for Jiang Lanjian, he thought that Lin Ming was part of the latter.
"Who do you think will win, Jing Chanyu or Zi Ling?" Lin Ming asked Jiang Lanjian.
Jiang Lanjian shook his head. “They still have not revealed their true strength. Not only that, but since they both reached this stage with a full victory, I don't know what to expect. ”
There were four or five people in each group who had achieved a full victory in the last stage. In the seventh group there are five. These five were Lin Ming, Fang Qi, Bi Tinghua, Jing Chanyu, and Zi Ling.
However, after this group stage, at most, there were only two participants who might remain undefeated.
As the two boys spoke, the battle on the war stage had already begun.
It's a very strange fight. From the start, the audience could not see where Zi Ling was. They only saw a light that twinkled like the beauty of the sky that was scattering flowers, blinding their eyes.
However, Lin Ming could rely on his powerful perception to clearly see what was happening on the battlefield. Zi Ling waved her hand to make six sharp edges. These edges appeared soft as they emitted light, but each of them was able to instantly destroy early Pulse Condensation martial artists.
Because the speed was too fast, the rays of light attracted a series of rainbows in the air as they let out sharp whistles that made the scalp squirm.
“Manipulating the power of light is truly a very mysterious and amazing ability. '' Lin Ming felt that even though those blades of light were formed from true essence, they also contained a hint of light essence. This was a mystical power that was more elusive than the seven Heaven Earth Yuan Qi of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder.
In an instant, 36 blades of light floated in the sky. These blades of light howled in the air as they danced, but they still did not attack Jing Chanyu. Suddenly, Zi Ling clasped her hands and shouted, "36 Extreme Sword Light Executions!"
With this shout, the 36 blades of light all focused in one direction and surged towards Jing Chanyu.
Facing this light sword attack that attacked from every corner of the dead, Jing Chanyu had not even raised his hand. Instead, her hands lay down, and a soft light radiated out from her chest, forming a thick light covering that covered her like an egg shell.
Chi chi chi chi chuan!
The light propeller struck the thick barrier and faced massive resistance, instantly coming to a halt. Meanwhile, the light blades also caused the eggshell to quickly melt.
“Halcyon Reflection 1000 Shaded Hands. ”
Jing Chanyu flipped both of her hands, and a series of shadows condensed from her fingers and flew into the air, covering the sky.
Bang out!
Zi Ling, who had been hiding in a deviant light, suddenly coughed stuffyly and was instantly forced out into the open by Jing Chanyu's attack. Zi Ling held the flaming sword of light in her hand, a look of shock twisting her face.
"Defeated!"
Jing Chanyu opened her delicate red lips and started singing in a low voice. A large, glowing, golden hand slowly materialized in front of him.
"Halcyon Reflection the Great Wisdom Palm!"
Bang out!
A huge golden palm was imprinted on Zi Ling's body. The light sword in Zi Ling's hand broke apart, and she let out a burst of blood before being sent flying backwards, landing onto the safety net outside the stage.
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"Jing Chanyu, victory!"
With the announcement of the referee, the spectators did not even have time to react. From the start of the match to the end, only ten short breaths passed.
Jing Chanyu only used three moves. One defensive, and two offensive. After three steps, Zi Ling had been defeated! However, Jing Chanyu did not even move a single step. The hood that was slightly hanging on his face had not even been blown away by the wind. From start to finish, Jing Chanyu was very calm.
Zi Ling was a useless nobody. When he was young he had already been chosen as the core disciple of the Mirage Faction. His talent was incredible, and at the last Total Martial Faction Meeting he had reached rank 56. During this Martial Meeting, he had achieved a full victory in the first group stage, and would easily make it into the top 30. But now, he had actually lost to Jing Chanyu! And in just three steps!
This Jing Chanyu is too strong!
Jiang Lanjian's brows were beating. Between Jing Chanyu and Zi Ling, he didn't really think the two sides had an advantage. But to his surprise, Jing Chanyu won decisively. This was enough to prove that he had the ability to reach the top 20 rankings!
If he could truly reach the top 20, then he was an existence to be considered. As far as Jiang Lanjian was concerned, Jing Chanyu was not too old. Three years later he was able to return to the next Total Faction Martial Meeting.
At that moment, his limelight was probably even greater than Zhang Yanzhao's Martial Meeting!
Also …. Jing Chanyu has an older twin brother, Jing Chanshi; his strength must not be weaker than Jing Chanyu. The small Grace Venerate Nation had actually produced two talents capable of reaching the top 10 in the Total Faction Martial Meeting within the next three years; this has never happened before in the last 100 years!
Jiang Lanjian could not help but glance at Lin Ming and was surprised that Lin Ming was still looking with bored indifference. Although he might be surprised by Jing Chanyu's strength, he was clearly not too worried for himself.
This guy is too confident! The quality of talent during this year's Total Faction Martial Meeting was very promising. The 36 countries and 16 martial families had managed to produce Zhang Yanzhao, Jingchan Duo, and Lin Ming, four unrivalled talents. Not only that, but Jingchan Duo and Lin Ming were young, they would have an incredible amount of growth they could do in the next three years ….
With this thought in mind, Jiang Lanjian's eyes suddenly jumped up. Lin Ming looked like he was 16 or 17, but how old was he?
Although there was only a one-year difference between 16 and 17 years old, this actually created a huge difference in the cultivation of martial artists.
Normally, a child raised in a large sect would start practicing martial arts as soon as they could walk. During their childhood, they would practice martial arts to lay a solid foundation for their future achievements. They would build their bodies with rare and precious medicines, but they would yet cultivate true essence.
Normally, a child raised in a large sect would start practicing martial arts as soon as they could walk. During their childhood, they would practice martial arts to lay a solid foundation for their future achievements. They would build their bodies with rare and precious medicines, but they would yet cultivate true essence.
To cultivate true essence, one needed a body to grow. From the age of 12, a child martial artist would begin to cultivate the Six Stages of Body Transformation such as Strength Training, Flesh Training, and Viscera Training.
A 16-year-old child will be cultivated for four years while a 17-year-old child will be cultivated for five years. This difference is not small or insignificant.
If Lin Ming was 17 years old then he could be considered a first-rate talent. If he was 16 years old then he would be considered an extreme talent that would not be inferior to a direct disciple of any of the Seven Factions!
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"The second match, Fang Qi to Zhou Yan. ”
As Lin Ming heard Fang Qi's name, he couldn't help but notice the slightly Seven Profound Valley Faction each was a Sword Faction, Array Faction, Puppet Faction, Sitar Faction, Acacia Faction, Refiner Faction, and Mirage Faction.
Of these, the Sword Faction was the one whose disciple had the strongest attack power. However, that did not mean that the disciples of the Sword Faction were the most powerful. Each of the other six had their own unique skills and abilities. For example, the Puppet Faction, Mirage Faction, and Array Faction possessed extremely strange defensive and offensive skills; they could use an endless variety of strange and endless movements. Although they might not be as strong as the Sword Faction, they were actually much harder to deal with than the Sword Faction.
To Lin Ming, of these Seven Factions, he was most interested in the Array Faction. When he obtained the second memory fragment of the Supreme Elder, he also obtained the Elder's memory as an array master. Unfortunately, Lin Ming's cultivation was simply too low to use any of the array masters' memories, thus, he was unable to practice it.
Lin Ming thought that he had to be at least in the Xiantian realm of cultivation to create a large-scale array formation within that memory. However, the Seven Profound Array Faction had taught him a very good lesson.
The little Thunderbolt Devilfire Bead actually saved Lin Ming's life.
Lin Ming had never dreamed of sealing the small array formation configuration within the small bead.
Lin Ming even considered that if he were to enter the Seven Profound Valley Faction later on, wouldn't it be better to join the Array Faction?
From the start of the match, Zhou Yan had used his martial skills to cover his body with a protective true essence layer. However, no one laughed at him for being a coward. In fact, it was already a kind of courage to have the courage to face the direct disciples of the Seven Factions.
Zhou Yan was not a worthless disciple; during the last Total Meeting of the Martial Faction, he had been ranked 70. Throughout the group game, he only dropped one fight. Although it was not too hopeful for him to enter the first level, it would be easy for him to enter the second level.
"Blazeflame Skarlet!"
After he enveloped himself in his main protection, Zhou Yan instantly unleashed a do-or-die finishing blow. He was a disciple of the Refiner Faction and within his body was the Fire Hollow Essence. He had poured all of his true essence into this Flame Hollow, and a human-like fiery dragon came out of his body.
The martial stage was surrounded by a fantasy formation so the spectators outside could not feel the burning heat of the fiery dragon. However, from the way the light twisted the fire dragon, one could imagine how hot it was.
This kind of fiery dragon was enough to turn the entire lake into steam. If it hit a martial artist, even a middle Pulse Condensation period master would be forfeited.
But, Fang Qi simply raised his right hand and drew a golden array symbol in the air. Then, the impossible happens. The fiery dragon smashed into the golden symbol and disappeared inside with no trace left. It was as if the golden symbol was connected to a different space and shifted the fiery dragon to a completely unknown land.
Seeing such a strange scene, Zhou Yan only sighed in distress and said, "I admit defeat. ”
Scarlet Blazeflame was his strongest skill, but in front of someone like Fang Qi, even a small spark had yet to hit his robe. On the contrary, his flame attacks simply disappeared into nothingness. This caused Zhou Yan to feel extremely inadequate and useless; the difference between them was simply too great, enough that he could not even imagine how much.
"Fang Qi, victory!"
This was expected. The audience only muttered about how strong the direct disciple was and waited for the next match.
Lin Ming actually rethought the symbol. How could such a small symbol swallow the red flames that Zhou Yan forced with all his might?
He felt that there was a huge difference between the array formation system in the Realm of the Gods and the array formation system in the Seven Profound Valley Array Faction. It could even be said that they were two completely different skill sets!
To Lin Ming, it seemed like the Array Faction array formation system could play a much larger role for him at the moment.
At this moment, the voice of the referee interrupted Lin Ming's thoughts.
"The third match, Lin Ming against Bi Tinghua!"
Lin Ming raised his head and saw that Bi Tinghua was looking at him with a bright smile plastered on his face.
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