Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch. 423 - Tournament II
At that moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhang En. From afar, Ming Zhi's eyes glared with killing intent as he looked at Zhang En's figure he was over the arena.
"Don't worry, you'll have a chance to kill him later in the tournament." The Vice Sect Master of the Heavenly Dragon seemed to have sensed Ming Zhi's killing intent and spoke.
"Alright, Vice Sect Master Elder Jia." Ming Zhi nodded respectfully.
Above the arena, no one took the initiative to attack first after Elder Bao's voice sounded.
Fu Jiang looked at Zhang En and the eight others, saying, “No need for pleasantries, I will give all of you a chance to defeat me, all of you can attack together. ”
The crowd was stunned, then became in an uproar after Fu Jiang finished his words.
“Fu Jiang actually wants the other nine people to attack him together? Isn't this a little too horrible... ?!”
"But this is not arrogance, this Fu Jiang is already at the realm of the True God Realm, he has the strength to face the other nine people together!"
Fu Jiang fully released his aura and a golden light pierced through the sky as a golden ball appeared behind him, with the golden Buddha Illusion sitting in a meditative pose inside a ball in the one that appeared behind him. At the same time, streams of ghostly energy surrounded his body, forming a sea of ghostly energy. His rising aura shook the earth.
“Auric pressure is very strong! No doubt he was already at the realm of the Mid-star True God Realm! Moreover, he was a cultivator who learned two cultivation techniques, from Buddhist and Ghost techniques! His strength was comparable to the peak of the late-stage One Star God Realm! ”
A voice of surprise sounded from the crowd.
Watching Fu Jiang unleash his full strength above the arena, Lin Ming on the spot of the main seat slightly wrinkled with worry. Fu Jiang's strength had risen higher than he had anticipated after cultivating two Buddhist techniques and the Ghost technique.
'Before, on the way here, Zhang En said that he had a sixty percent chance of defeating Fu Jiang, but was it really sixty percent?' Lin Ming's confidence began to waver.
"I have heard that Zhang En claims he has a sixty percent chance of defeating Fu Jiang..!" At this moment, laughter full of ridicule Wang Nio sounded, “Truly a lie! Lin Ming, your disciple truly knows how to overestimate his abilities! People with such a character are useless and no matter how high his talent is, arrogant and selfless fool, completely throw away the reputation and face of our Fire Spirit Sect!”
Lin Ming did not lose his composure and replied, “You are the Vice Sect Master of the Spirit of Fire, yet you cannot even control your bottom to seduce another man. Not only did you slap the face of our sect, you have even humiliated our entire Star Galaxy in front of the other 3 Galaxies.!!”
Wang Nio looked like he was about to explode in anger, "You ...!" But no more words came out of his mouth, trying not to really get mad with great difficulty.
While on top of the arena, Liao Shi and the eight other disciples were furious in their hearts each at Fu Jiang's disparaging words, but seeing the full might he displayed, fear filled them, fear filled them, hence, no one dared to come forward to attack.
It was at this moment that Zhang En was seen walking leisurely towards Fu Jiang. Zhang En's actions shocked everyone watching outside the arena.
"Did this bastard try to challenge Fu Jiang alone?" Seeing this, Wang Nio could not resist the ridicule in a harsh tone, "Foolish brat, is willing to seek his own death!"
Every expert and cultivator who belonged to their respective group in the audience seats also whispered amongst themselves with a strange expression as they looked at Zhang En..
At this moment, Fu Jiang once again increased the aura of his body, pushing his strength closer to the peak of the Four Star True God Realm.
Before the puzzled gazes of the large crowd were finished, Zhang En suddenly raised his hand, and pointed it towards Fu Jiang just like that.
"Is this kid crazy?" This was the first thought that came to everyone's mind when he saw Zhang En raise his hand.
Zhang En's actions made Fu Jiang curl his lips with a wild grin, but just as he was about to attack, his expression changed. His pupils widened in fear as if he had experienced something extraordinarily frightening. The next second, he turned around to retreat.
"No!" Fu Jiang suddenly let out a loud sound, punching forward at the same time.
"Buddhist King Fist, Ghost King Fist!"
The wailing sea of ghosts instantly spread into the air as it engulfed Zhang En's body while many golden Buddha statues sat atop the shadow of the ghostly sea..
The air around the arena trembled, and at this moment, a loud slap suddenly resounded in the air.
"Pohh...!
All the sea of ghosts instantly disappeared, the golden light of the Buddha statue also dimmed. The many golden spheres that contained the illusion of the golden buddha statue behind Fu Jiang cracked and shattered into pieces, the ghostly aura around him bursting out like a bubble.
Fu Jiang let out a tragic scream as he was sent flying into the air, then he crashed heavily in the corner of the arena. His whole body was curled up like a shrimp.
The sneer smile on Wang Nio's face just now instantly froze as he looked from what had just happened. Lin Ming was also stunned in his place.
Zhang En's first senior brother, Dong Fang also went agape.
Ming Zhi's eyes also nearly popped out of his body, whereas Du Leng and Wang Biao were trembling at the spot where they were standing at the moment.
Everyone stared blankly at the scene before them, their brains feeling empty from inside their heads, subconsciously holding their breaths. All the crowd outside the arena was stunned to see the scene before them and was completely stunned.
It felt like the world had become quiet, but it was immediately made aware by a Fu Family disciple who let out a stuttering voice, "Fu Jiang is not acting, right?"
No one answered it. It is clear to everyone whether it is a deliberate act or not. Fu Jiang had lost to Zhang En with just one strike. Everyone's attention finally returned to Zhang En, sipping slowly in the air.
Zhang En did not pay attention to all the gazes directed at him, he instead walked leisurely as he approached Fu Jiang, who was moaning weakly, struggling in vain trying to get back up.
However, to the crowd, it seemed like Fu Jiang did not even have the strength to stand up, falling down again and again after several tries to stand up.