The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
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Chapter 83: The Shocking Three-Eyed Tiger
Although he hid his glorious achievements, there were still other aspects to be proud of.
Jiang Cheng could not help the agitated urge in his heart and took out back the Five Element Martial Art.
The effect was so incredible that the entire audience was astonished.
Using spiritual power to form fire, lotus, ice, and flowing streams was something that could be achieved even at the Soul Separation stage.
The only difference is the different level of control and the level of strength.
Yet for Jiang Cheng to recklessly switch between the Five Elements, it was an incredible achievement they had never witnessed before.
In the eyes of the disciples, this must be an immortal technique.
For a moment, the entire audience was filled with admiring praise.
Not to mention them, even the Three Eyes Tiger suddenly appeared in the hall.
He stared wide-eyed, in complete disbelief.
"Little boy, how did you do it?"
The disciples were confused and could not see the depth of Jiang Cheng's show, but it was different for the Three Eyes Tiger.
Although he was a demon king who usually relaxed, he was still a Holy level being.
He could clearly sense that it was a martial art, not some sort of immortal technique.
Merely, the level of martial arts was too high, surpassing not only the level of an ordinary King in the Fate Realm, but even surpassing the level of a Saint.
"I just did it. This is my true strength, you know."
Jiang Cheng shrugged, wearing an expression as if he was just doing something insignificant.
"I know your grandfather!"
"Only based on your small strength?"
The Three Eyes Tiger.
Jiang Cheng was currently at the Fourth Fate stage, it could be known with a single glance.
Normally, being able to reach this level was already quite impressive, otherwise, it would be useless as a demon lord.
Although the Jiang Cheng show earlier did not possess great strength and would not be effective in battle, the meaning behind it could not be ignored.
"Yes, just based on my strength."
Seeing even the mighty Three Eyes Tiger was shocked, Jiang Cheng felt extremely happy.
That's not an easy thing.
"The strength of this Sect Uncle isn't something you little demons can understand."
"There must be a trick behind it, something fishy about you!"
The three-eyed tiger still survived, it was impossible for him to acknowledge Jiang Cheng.
Is it an illusion?
No way, he's not blind.
Or maybe this was achieved through some special formations and runes?
No, it can't fool him either.
To be honest, his mind started to waver a little.
From the beginning, he had no respect for Jiang Cheng, but all this time in the Fei Xian Sect, things that exceeded the limits of his comprehension happened repeatedly.
Such was Jiang Cheng's unreasonable speed in strength enhancement.
When they first met, Jiang Cheng was only at the Fourth Fate stage, but now he was already at the Sacred level.
And the ability to forcibly raise a disciple by one large level. If it was only Yan Xueer, it could be explained, but even Shan Tai had increased.
It cannot be explained by coincidence.
Plus, what happened today...
Could it be that this kid really knew some kind of immortal technique?
He's a little confused.
After he left, discussions broke out among the crowd.
"Even the Demon Tiger King couldn't see through the immortal techniques of the Uncle Sect?"
"It seems that the level of Uncle Sect is much higher than him!"
"Isn't that something we knew from the beginning? Why are you all so surprised?"
"Little Twin often denounced Sect Uncle, it seemed like he had always been envious of the power of Sect Uncle."
"The result of his envy is useless. Some people are destined to adore him!"
Although the Three Eyes Tiger had already flown far away, he could still hear this conversation. He was so angry that he almost fell from the sky.
Even Jiang Cheng blushed, it was rare to happen.
That was enough; everyone had raised him.
The Three Eyes Tiger was a demon king, a creature that was several levels above him.
But he still felt satisfied secretly.
"Oh yes, Xiao Han, your progress was quite good at the Xuanyi Daoist Farm last time. You deserve a reward."
He really said what he meant.
Gifting a rapidly growing disciple would motivate the others to work harder in their cultivation.
Jiang Cheng said as he took out an eight-ranked spirit sword from his storage ring.
Even with the scabbard, nobody could see any specialties to him, they only knew that the sword was produced by the Sect Elders and was at least Sixth ranked.
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"Can't help but be envious one by one."
"Fortunately, Lin Ning was still diligently practicing at Xuanji's Images, otherwise she would probably feel jealous."
Ji Linghan looked at the spiritual sword, her heart pounding like a deer.
His attention was not on the sword, but on the call.
What did the sect leader mention just now?
Xiao Han's?
A call so familiar, is it possible...
Recalling this, two redness appeared on her pretty cheeks, a bashful appearance dazzling Jiang Cheng.
What the hell is going on?
How can a girl like you be obsessed with a sword?
Doesn't that mean my handsome face isn't worth a broken sword?
"Ahem, you can have that sword."
After saying so, with a hint of disappointment he handed the sword to him.
"Thank you, Sect Leader!"
With joy, Ji Linghan respectfully received the sword.
Then, under the envious gaze of the other disciples, he took out the sword.
When the spiritual power entered, he could not help but be surprised.
This sword... is it too strong?
It exceeded his imagination.
He had used a tier 5 spiritual sword, and compared to this sword, it was completely trash.
This is definitely not a level 6 sword!
"Prim... Sect Leader, this sword..."
Looking at his shocked and perplexed eyes, Jiang Cheng's elegance once again reached a new level.
He deliberately wore an indifferent expression and said, "Oh, this is only a tier 8 spiritual sword, nothing special."
Whahuh?
A tier 8 spiritual sword?
Ji Linghan's hands almost trembled, trying to hold the weight.
Not long after, a sensation of satisfaction and happiness that had never been felt overflowed within him.
While everyone else could only be given a tier 6 spiritual weapon at the very highest, not only did he receive Lan Yu's tier 9 light elf robe, but now he had also obtained a tier 8 spiritual sword!
This clearly showed that he had a higher status in his heart.
The other disciples went crazy, the room became filled with exclamations and complaints.
"Well, this is really a level 8!"
"Really envious, life will never be the same again."
"How many treasures does the sect leader have?"
"When the last time I was given a tier 4 spiritual weapon, I thought it was the sect's best treasure, but it's now just dust..."
"I refuse to accept it! The sect leader treated Senior Sister Ji too well!"
"Well, even if you refuse, you have to hold on. After all, Senior Sister Ji was the first to meet the sect leader."
This reaction was very pleasant for Jiang Cheng.
Without envy and jealousy, where would the motivation to practice come from?
"All right, all right, don't be jealous."
"As I said, this is a gift."
"In the future, I as the sect leader, will occasionally give gifts to disciples who train quickly!"
Originally, he had intended to directly distribute some tier 8 spiritual weapons and dozens of tier 7 spiritual weapons.
But now, it seemed better to use it as a gift.
Upon hearing this news, everyone cheered, excited.
However, some weakly said, "But everyone has different talents. No matter how hard we try, our cultivation speed will never be able to compare to Ji and Lin Ning."
Jiang Cheng waved his hand, "Don't worry, I will set the standard according to each person's talent."
"Alright, go home and practice diligently."
After the formation of the Xuanji Picture this time, there were five more places available. Right now, except for Ji Linghan and Yin Xueer from before, no other soul disciples could enter.
To him, this was just a waste of space.
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