Chapter 584: The pitiful audience

Clang!

The dagger controlled by the dagger youth arrived first, but it crashed into the golden light, unable to advance an inch.

Thud.

The body-refining guy's sandbag-sized fist hit the golden light, and the golden light remained motionless as a mountain,

but he himself was shaken back repeatedly by the counter-shock force, leaving inch-deep footprints on the ground.

His chest was in excruciating pain, his throat felt sweet, and blood surged up; he had clearly been shaken and injured in his internal organs.

"What a terrifying Jin Guang Spell!"

The body-refining guy forcibly swallowed the blood, his eyes filled with solemnity that was almost tangible.

The dagger youth's movements also stalled. Was such an expert really someone they could defeat?

"The Jin Guang Spell is indeed extraordinary."

The watching audience wasn't very shocked, but instead showed an "as expected" expression.

The Jin Guang Spell was a divine skill of the Tian Shi Fu, second only to the Yang Wu Lei Orthodox Method,

but the Yang Wu Lei Orthodox Method was only passed down among the generations of Tian Shi, and even if it was only half a volume of the thunder method,

it could only be passed down to high-level experts with deep cultivation, at most three or four people per generation,

so most of the Tian Shi Fu disciples specialized in the Jin Guang Spell.

The Tian Shi Fu could have such a resounding reputation, certainly with the Tian Shi and various high-level experts as pillars,

but the disciples who practiced the Jin Guang Spell also made an indelible contribution, and the Jin Guang Spell was naturally extraordinary.

In fact, according to their understanding, after thousands of years of compilation by generations of Tian Shi Fu members,

modification, and summary, the Jin Guang Spell was already profound. If someone could practice it to a high level,

it was completely no weaker than the true scriptures and divine skills of various famous sects that were not passed down to non-lineage disciples.

"These two are going to lose.

One of them practices the Art of Controlling Objects, controlling a dagger as if it were his own arm;

one specializes in body refinement, and although his body is not as indestructible as diamond, it is like refined iron, inside and out, both are extraordinary.

It's a pity they encountered this high disciple of the Tian Shi Fu; it's really bad luck."

The watching extraordinary people made their judgment, feeling quite sorry for the two.

If they hadn't encountered Zhang Jie, this disciple of the Tian Shi Fu, although these two wouldn't dare to hope for the top four,

or even the champion or runner-up, entering the top twenty or thirty wouldn't be a big problem; they were truly outstanding in the young generation of the extraordinary world.

It's a pity, their luck was really bad.

"You hold him off from the front, and I'll find an opportunity from the back!"

In the arena, the dagger youth also saw that the hope of winning this battle was slim,

but he was unwilling to give up. After a little thought, he made a suggestion loudly.

This battle could be lost, but it must be fought with style!

The body-refining guy didn't speak, but his figure expanded by another few points, clearly using some secret technique.

Boom!

His feet, which had expanded like elephant feet, landed with a bang, splashing up a sky full of dust,

the whole person like a mad rhinoceros, or like a tank advancing with a rumble,

wanting to trample Zhang Jie and Little Daoist Huang Ming, who was protecting him in front, into powder and press them into meat patties.

At the same time, the dagger man also closed his eyes, putting all his energy into the dagger that was one with his mind.

The dagger was as agile as a butterfly, turning and moving in the air without a sound of breaking wind,

quietly arriving at the visual blind spot behind Zhang Jie, with Qi spitting and swallowing on the clear blade,

like a poisonous snake spitting its tongue. Once an opportunity was found,

it would give Zhang Jie a fatal bite with those revealed fangs.

The watching audience was also rendered by this tense scene, staring nervously at the arena,

wanting to know how Zhang Jie would resolve this two-in-one, all-encompassing killing move.

"Probably still holding on with the Jin Guang Spell."

An old man who knew quite a bit about the Jin Guang Spell stroked his beard and smiled.

"Indeed.

The so-called 'one drum, then the second is weak, the third is exhausted,' the attacks of those two contestants cannot last long.

As long as he can take this head-on blow, he can basically lock in the victory.

And this contestant Zhang Jie clearly has deep attainments in the Jin Guang Spell."

His friends beside him agreed deeply.

As a Daoist sect that cultivates the Dao and nurtures the nature, the Tian Shi Fu's Jin Guang Spell is not known for its killing ability,

but focuses on defense, to protect the body and the Dao.

Of course, this does not mean that the Jin Guang Spell is just a turtle shell. As a Daoist method that cultivates both nature and life,

after completion, although it does not have the magical effects of the Art of Controlling Objects or Divine Painting,

every move has the power of a thousand jun, and every punch and kick has immense power.

When the Old Tian Shi was young, that big palm driven by the cultivation of the Jin Guang Spell

fought all over the extraordinary world without an opponent. The current masters and family heads are all tight-lipped about it.

However, can the junior participating in the competition in front of us compare to the Old Tian Shi, even the Old Tian Shi when he was young?

Obviously, this is impossible.

In this way, continuing to defend, blunting their edge, and then counterattacking after the victory is the best strategy.

"Senior Brother Zhang, you just defend, watch me use my methods!"

In the arena, Little Daoist Huang Ming was also infected by the tense and fierce atmosphere, eager to try,

pinching a spell with his hands, chanting words in his mouth, about to use the wonderful methods of his Quanzhen Longmen Sect.

"Junior Brother Huang, no need for such trouble."

Being besieged from front and back, seemingly in danger, Zhang Jie smiled slightly, directly withdrawing the golden light from his body back into his body,

facing the body-refining guy who was about to rush in front of him and the dagger lurking in the blind spot behind him.

"Good opportunity!"

Although they didn't know why Zhang Jie wanted to cancel the Jin Guang Spell, both the dagger youth and the body-refining guy's eyes lit up.

"Why does he want to cancel the Jin Guang Spell?"

The people on the steps watching the arena were also confused.

Canceling the Jin Guang Spell at this time, isn't that burying a great situation?

How unwise!

"Hmm, could it be that contestant Zhang Jie is preparing to forfeit?"

Someone thought of something and spoke thoughtfully.

"Hey, this explanation seems to make sense."

A few quick-witted people thought about it, and it seemed so.

Zhang Jie's move, having already shown extraordinary strength, preparing to leave the field at this time,

can also show the magnanimity of the Tian Shi Fu—if he leaves the field,

the only disciple of the Tian Shi Fu participating in the Luo Tian Luotian Da Jiao would be that Lingyu Zhenren.

In this way, who would dare to gossip that the Tian Shi Fu has black-box operations and manipulates the competition?

And with the strength and reputation of that Lingyu Zhenren, he is ranked alongside the successor of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Qing,

the most outstanding disciple of the Fire Virtue Sect of this generation, the Little Fire God who is rumored to have mastered the Fire Virtue Sect's Fire Control Secret Record,

and is even a seeded player among seeded players who is a level higher.

With him here, the champion of this Luo Tian Luotian Da Jiao, if not in the pocket of the Tian Shi Fu, is close to it.

The most critical thing is that the champion is the successor of the Tian Shi. Not to mention whether the Tian Shi Fu itself can accept it,

famous sects like the Zhuge family, Fire Virtue Sect, and Wudang would not let people go.

This is killing two birds with one stone, it is truly wonderful!

"Brother Jie!"

Little white-haired Feng Xingtong looked worriedly at Zhang Jie, who was in danger in the arena.

He had a very good impression of this senior brother who helped him out in front of Wang Bing.

"You don't seem worried at all?"

He looked at Zhang Chulan, who was leaning casually on the steps, chewing on a dogtail grass, very leisurely and relaxed.

With Wang Bing as a common enemy they both hated, his relationship with Zhang Chulan had drawn much closer, and they came to watch the match together.

The enemy of an enemy is a friend, right?

"Relax, relax."

Zhang Chulan twisted his waist, moved around, making his posture more comfortable, without a hint of worry:

"Brother Jie won't lose."

What kind of strength Brother Jie had, the little white-haired Feng Xingtong who just met him didn't know, but could he not know?

With Brother Jie's strength, let alone not using the Jin Guang Spell, he seriously suspected that even if Brother Jie just stood there,

and let the other two contestants hit him, they wouldn't be able to break his defense. ===== CHAPTER 585 =====