"This Wang Qiang is too arrogant, isn't he? Does he really not take the heroes of the world seriously?"
"Hmph! I can't bear to see a madman. Soon there will be a real master who will make him suffer. Why are you so anxious?"
"Sister is right. Brother Jianchi has not taken action yet. He is truly the pride of heaven. In fact, how can an ordinary ordinary person compare with him?"
On the high platform in the central square of Xuanjing, several female officials from the palace were discussing in a low voice. Although the sound was not loud, it could clearly penetrate into the ears of Jiang Zhixi who was in the phoenix chariot.
Her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a deep look of dissatisfaction appeared on her beautiful cheeks.
The whole person couldn't help but scolded: "You guys have forgotten all the rules after leaving the palace. Who gave you the courage to criticize others behind your back? Give me a slap!"
Jiang Zhixi's scolding frightened many girls on the spot. Princess Jinyang is known for her good temper.
There has never been any news of embarrassment for female officials and eunuchs, but now that she is so angry and wants to be slapped, this is even more unbelievable.
After hearing this, several older female officers did not hesitate and immediately sent someone to slap the faces of the female officers who were gossiping. The sound was clear and accompanied by bursts of pain, which immediately shocked everyone present.
Because Jiang Zhixi didn't mention how many times she was slapped, the crisp sound of slaps came continuously.
However, all of this did not make Jiang Zhixi's heart even the slightest wave. It was not because she was hard-hearted, but because at this moment, she simply couldn't notice those things.
Jiang Zhixi is very nervous, and has been like this ever since the sword idiot Gu Jiange appeared.
When Emperor Xuan ordered a martial arts competition for her to attract a bride, Jiang Zhixi immediately went to see her, hoping that Emperor Xuan could take back her fate.
But the argument given by Emperor Xuan at that time was that if a martial arts contest was not held to recruit a bride, how should the relationship between Wang Qiang and her be determined?
After all, Jiang Zhixi is a princess, while Wang Qiang is just an ordinary monk with a low reputation and low status. Even though he is extremely talented and extremely talented and wise, he still cannot overcome the huge gap in status.
It was through these words that Emperor Xuan persuaded Jiang Zhixi to agree to hold a martial arts competition to recruit a bride.
At that time, Jiang Zhixi also believed that after Lin Ting's death, no one in Xuanjing City should be able to compete with Wang Qiang.
But after all her calculations, she missed out on a sword madman.
Under such circumstances, how should Wang Qiang defeat Gu Jiange, and what should Jiang Zhixi do if he loses in this contest?
The so-called golden words have no regrets, and Emperor Xuan's order cannot be taken back. This means that once Wang Qiang loses to Gu Jiange, Jiang Zhixi will have to marry someone else!
This is definitely something Jiang Zhixi cannot accept.
Although she had not yet decided whether to marry Wang Qiang or not, what was certain was that she definitely did not want to marry Gu Jiange.
Therefore, in this situation, Jiang Zhixi would be extremely nervous and even angry at others.
A pair of jade hands were knitted together unconsciously, and the knuckles had turned white due to the exertion. Under this situation, Jiang Zhixi could only pray secretly in her heart: "Wang Qiang, please don't let me down."
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At least judging from the current situation, Wang Qiang has not disappointed Jiang Zhixi yet.
After neatly dealing with the strong monk, he looked at everyone in the audience with a smile, "What's the matter, you don't dare to go on stage anymore, then I will take your princess home."
When ordinary people see Wang Qiang laughing like this, their hearts become even more angry.
However, no one noticed that when Wang Qiang said these words, his eyes were staring at Gu Jiange!
What a person does is entirely a reflection of what he or she is thinking, whether intentionally or unintentionally.
At this moment, Wang Qiang appeared to be arrogant and did not take the world seriously. Indeed, part of the reason was due to his confidence in himself and his out-of-touch character.
But more importantly, he was testing Gu Jiange!
If Gu Jiange came here for Jiang Zhixi, after hearing these words, he would inevitably show an expression of anger or dissatisfaction.
This is human nature, especially for men.
But at this moment, Gu Jiange still looked calm and looked as usual, as if he didn't care at all about what Wang Qiang said, which was a bit abnormal.
Even in Wang Qiang's perception, Gu Jiange came more towards him than Jiang Zhixi.
So in this case, everything has basically come to light.
Gu Jiange is the hidden killer move of the Lin family. Although Wang Qiang still can't be 100% sure at this time, he is almost certain.
"Well, Lin Chenghong, I'm afraid you've spent a lot of money this time to invite such a master, you really think highly of me."
Wang Qiang murmured to himself in his heart, and at the same time he was constantly thinking about how to deal with Gu Jiange, but unfortunately, he thought of countless plans, and finally came up with one result.
fail!
As the saying goes, one force can defeat ten societies. The cultivation gap between Wang Qiang and Gu Jiange is really too big.
At this time, Wang Qiang's cultivation was only at the eighth level of the Soul Palace, which seemed to be very high, definitely surpassing 99% of the monks of his generation in the world, but Gu Jiange's cultivation had at least reached the state of becoming a god.
This is a huge gap between realms, and it is definitely not something that can be overcome through combat power or spiritual treasures.
"Old man, if I use all my trump cards, can I face off against this Gu Jiange?" Wang Qiang hesitated and began to seek help from Fu Qingfeng, who was deep in the sea of consciousness, but Fu Qingfeng's answer was not what he expected.
"If that boy's cultivation is at the first level of the God Transformation, you might still have some chance of fighting him."
"What do you mean?"
Wang Qiang immediately understood the meaning of Fu Qingfeng's words. Could it be that Gu Jiange's cultivation level was not that of a first-level god?
"I can sense that that boy has at least been promoted to the second level of the Divine Transformation Heaven. Even in this realm, he is extremely deep. He may be able to break through again soon."
"Strictly speaking, this swordsman at this time is even stronger than the Lin Ting you faced back then!"
"Boy, I advise you to run away for your life. You are no match for him no matter what!"
Fu Qingfeng's words were decisive, basically blocking all of Wang Qiang's escape routes. He was stronger than Lin Ting in his heyday, so how could he fight?
Didn't it mean that Gu Jiange failed in the battle with Lin Ting? What happened to him after that that allowed him to reach such a level of cultivation in such a short period of time?
A pair of sharp eyebrows frowned unconsciously, condensing into the character "Chuan" between the eyebrows.
For the first time, Wang Qiang felt unprecedented pressure.
In the past, when facing crises one after another, he mostly had trump cards that he could deal with, so he had killed even those at the peak of their transformation into gods.
But as Fu Qingfeng said, relying on the power of a heavy treasure does not mean that he has that kind of strength. To put it bluntly, if Wang Qiang does not rely on anything, he will only be an ordinary person with good cultivation and good combat power.
So, can ordinary people defeat the pride of heaven?
Ask anyone in the world this question, and the answer is no.
In fact, if Wang Qiang chooses to escape at this time, he will be 100% sure of escaping since he has the upper hand.
If we could just escape from Xuanjing and practice peacefully for a few years, then not just one Gu Jiange, but ten or a hundred of them bundled together would be nothing more than a trivial matter.
But the crux of the matter is, can Wang Qiang... be able to do this?
The whole person unconsciously turned back to look in the direction of the phoenix chariot. Wang Qiang unconsciously gritted his teeth at the beautiful figure behind the gauze curtain. A confident smile appeared on his face again, and he looked down the field again.