Liang Ying knew very well that with Xia Yan's current status and strength, even if he killed three of them on the spot, he wouldn't have much to worry about. Although his father was the patriarch of the Liang family in the Holy City, he was the leader of the Liang family alone.
, do you dare to climb the holy mountain to seek revenge on Xia Yan?
Recently, there have been a lot of rumors about Xia Yan. As the son of the head of the Liang family, Liang Ying also knows a lot of information that is considered secret in the eyes of ordinary people.
Even if the Liang family wants to avenge themselves and others, they must weigh the consequences of doing so.
Moreover, his father does not have the final say in the Liang family. The two families also have an elders' council. There are thirty-three elders in the Liang family's cabinet. Some major family decisions are discussed in the elders' council.
Mr. Zhu also looked pale. From the last time he met Xia Yan in the Zhenbao Pavilion of the Holy City to the meeting again today in this safe restaurant, he had offended Xia Yan thoroughly. However, Xia Yan did not talk to him.
He was careless, which made Mr. Zhu feel a little lucky.
Xia Yan brought Huo Fenghuang to the suite upstairs. Tugou naturally moved out of a room. There were six rooms in the suite, which could be used by exactly six people. Tugou, on the other hand, lived directly in the living room.
The native dog doesn't have much objection to living in the living room. It has no requirements for the place where it lives. As long as there is enough delicious food, it will not have any objection even if it lives on the street.
After chatting with the fifth girl for a while, the food from the restaurant was delivered to the living room of the suite. Xia Yan ate some casually, then returned to his room and asked the fifth girl not to disturb him.
Of course, the five girls knew the importance and understood that Xia Yan was in retreat before the competition, so they all nodded in agreement.
There are still six days left before the duel between Xia Yan and Wang Dongji.
Xia Yan returned to his room, closed the door, sat cross-legged on the bed, and slowly closed his eyes. The spiritual power in his body gradually began to circulate in his meridians.
At this time, a layer of white halo flashed continuously on Xia Yan's body. Gentle spiritual power lingered around Xia Yan's body, rising and falling with Xia Yan's breathing.
"There are still six days left before my duel with Wang Dongji. If I don't make a breakthrough during these six days, my chance of winning in the duel six days later will be almost zero. Wang Dongji,
He will definitely take this opportunity to kill me. Lord Holy Emperor, I don’t know if he will watch my fight with Wang Dongji.”
"Even if the Holy Emperor comes to watch in person, I'm afraid he won't be able to interfere. Everyone in the world knows about the life-and-death battle between me and Wang Dongji. If the Holy Emperor intervenes, it will definitely cause many people to talk."
"In this competition, I can only rely on myself!"
Of course, Wang Dongji would not miss the opportunity to kill Xia Yan. Everyone in the world knew about this fight. Even if he killed Xia Yan, the Holy Emperor would have nothing to say. Because of this, Wang Dongji
Will wait for half a year!
Xia Yan closed his eyes, and thoughts surged through his mind.
Xia Yan took a slight breath and gathered his mind. In his mind, the Lingluo Heart Technique immediately began to operate. The first part of the Lingluo Heart Technique, and then the second part of the Lingluo Heart Technique.
Xia Yan has successfully practiced the first part of the Lingluo Heart Technique for many years, so there is no problem. Although the operation of the second part of the Lingluo Heart Technique is extremely smooth, Xia Yan is unable to display the power of this second part of the Heart Technique.
Just like an artifact, although ordinary people can use it, without the support of strong spiritual power, it is impossible for ordinary people to display the true power of the artifact.
Xia Yan's current situation is exactly like this. He has obviously practiced the second part of Lingluo Mind Technique, but he is unable to truly exert the power of this part of the Mind Technique.
"Swallowing spiritual power..."
"Swallowing spiritual power..."
As Xia Yan's thoughts turned, the spiritual power contained in the room was suddenly absorbed into Xia Yan's body.
Generally, practitioners absorb spiritual power by letting it seep into the body from the skin, and then transform it into spiritual power that they can use after being transformed by the spirit-gathering points.
Such absorption is obviously very slow.
But now, Xia Yan was swallowing it directly. The spiritual power that Xia Yan absorbed was not the normal strands, but a large group of spiritual power that was sucked directly into the body in a sudden.
The body of a cultivator is like a container containing spiritual power. Generally, the container of a cultivator has a very small mouth, and spiritual power can only slowly pour in from the mouth of the bottle. However, the mouth of Xia Yan's container has a very small mouth.
It was very big, and a large amount of spiritual power was sucked into Xia Yan's body at once.
This is the change that occurred after Xia Yan practiced the second part of Lingluo Heart Technique. However, Xia Yan has only scratched the surface of this ability now. There is still a little progress before he can truly understand it.
The amount of spiritual power Xia Yan is devouring now is very small, probably only the space of a room.
Xia Yan could feel that if he truly understood the second part of the Lingluo Heart Technique, the amount of spiritual power he would consume would be quite astonishing, and it would probably swallow up the spiritual power within hundreds of meters at once.
"With my own spiritual power, combined with the Lingluo Sword, I can exert about two million degrees of martial arts power. With the addition of the divine weapon, I can normally exert three million degrees of martial arts power. I am condensing my spiritual power into one point to attack.
, then I can exert the power of six million degrees of martial arts. Condensing spiritual power consumes a lot of spiritual power. If I can truly understand the second part of the mental method, then I don’t need to worry about the consumption of spiritual power."
"Using the power of gold can increase my strength by fifty percent. However, since I can use the power of gold, Wang Dongji can also use the power of gold. I don't know, gold
How effective is its power on the powerful Spirit Emperor?"
After working on his mental method for a week, Xia Yan separated his thoughts slightly and speculated on Wang Dongji's strength. Wang Dongji had more gold power. A bottle of gold power could not increase his strength much. If he used a large amount of gold
The power of...
Before fighting Zhang Bao, Xia Yan had no idea about the strength of the powerful Spirit Emperor. But after fighting against Zhang Bao, Xia Yan knew that the gap between himself and the powerful Spirit Emperor was not even the slightest bit.
"That Zhang Bao is definitely far inferior to Wang Dongji. And I can't even defeat Zhang Bao, let alone Wang Dongji." Before fighting Zhang Bao, Xia Yan had not thought about his relationship with the Spirit Emperor.
The difference would be so huge.
Zhang Bao's sudden appearance made Xia Yan understand some of the differences between himself and the Spirit Emperor.
"The second part of the Lingluo Heart Technique cannot be broken through!"
"The realm cannot be broken through!"
one day……
Two days...
Three days...
Six days…
In the past few days, more and more cultivators have gathered in Yuncheng. The giant arena located in the center of Yuncheng has already had a large number of cultivators gathered here.
Of course, the further inside the arena, the higher the strength of the gathered cultivators. Practitioners with low strength can only be squeezed to the periphery. Spiritual masters, great spiritual masters, and powerful spiritual sects are now in Yun
You can easily see them in every city. Practitioners of acquired cultivators can be found everywhere.
You can even see some red soldiers on the street! The red soldiers in the mercenary hall wear red medals on their chests, which are extremely eye-catching. Almost all the red soldiers are strong men of the Ling Sect.
In the early morning of the seventh day, the Yuncheng Arena was filled with people!
The arena, which covers an area of one million square meters, does not even have a place to sit. In the center, all the people gathered are famous people. The temple masters of the fifty-four main cities in the mainland,
There are at least forty palace masters gathered here today. There are also many heads of clans, elders and other figures from various major cities.
"Brother Lu, you are fine..."
"Haha, Brother Qi, it has been more than ten years since we last saw each other, right? I didn't expect to be reunited here today!"
"Yeah yeah……"
…
In the arena, many acquaintances met and greeted each other.
As soon as the sun reached the treetops, a dozen cultivators appeared from a passage in the middle of the arena. As soon as these dozen cultivators appeared, the surrounding area became quiet.
Because, the dozen or so people who just appeared are Wang Dongji and some elders of the Dongji forces. The people near the center of the arena are all famous figures on the mainland. Naturally, many people recognize the thirty
Wang Dongji, the leader of the Dongji Sect, has been traveling across the continent many years ago. Although Wang Dongji has become extremely young, his appearance has not changed much. People who have seen Wang Dongji can guess it with a little guessing.
Wang Dongji and others walked to the seats above the arena and sat down one after another. After that, a deputy sect leader of Dongji walked forward and glanced at the dark crowd below.
"First of all, I want to welcome you all!"
"Today is the day for the competition between the mainland's god-level blacksmiths, Mr. Shenhammer and Mr. Qiu Shui. And this competition is hosted by me, Dongji. The skills competition between the god-level blacksmiths must be very exciting. You can witness these two with your own eyes.
The demeanor of a god-level blacksmith will definitely be unforgettable in this life."
"Next, please invite Mr. Divine Hammer and Mr. Qiu Shui to enter the arena!"
The deputy sect master of Dongji said loudly.
His voice continues to spread in the air, and people who are thousands of meters away can hear it. Although the distance is relatively far, the structure of the arena is also more convenient. The farther away you go, the higher the terrain, so
From thousands of meters away, as long as you have good eyesight, you can still see what is happening in the field.
After the deputy sect master of Dongji finished speaking, a figure slowly walked out of a passage in the center of the arena. This man, wearing a gray robe, with twinkling eyes and dark red hair, was a god-level blacksmith.
God's hammer.
When the hammer came out, several cultivators were also carrying items and tools in the arena, which were tools for forging weapons and armor. These tools were divided into two opposite piles, obviously two sets.
God Hammer walked into the field, slowly turned around, and was slightly disappointed with the people around him. Under the eyes of everyone, he walked towards a pile of equipment.