Chapter Seventy-Three: The Last Moment

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In the No. 1 field of Longhutai, all the attention at this moment fell on the center of the wide field.

In the eyes of nearly 10,000 pairs, Li Xiang of the Great Xia School Palace slowly walked into the venue.

These gazes contain different emotions and different brilliance.

Apathy, agitation, disappointment, or doubt............ One of the protagonists of this contest has appeared, but the other has not appeared.

Off the field, all kinds of chattering became louder.

"This Jiangcheng really didn't come?"

"I'm afraid I won't dare to come!"

"What qualifications does such a person have to obtain the inheritance of the Holy Mountain?"

"I heard that it was this Jiangcheng who took the initiative to invite the battle, but now it seems that this person has no credibility at all. ”

"In vain, I came to see who this Jiangcheng is, and now it seems that he is just a gutsless person. ”

Li Xiang, who was dressed in a white robe, stood on the side of the field, with a tall posture and a shining demeanor, and there was no one on his side.

As the minutes passed, the discussion became louder and louder in the No. 1 field.

In the uppermost building, Luo Tian's God of War had a calculating light in his eyes.

"It's better if you don't come, your reputation will stink, and see what kind of face the holy mountain has to protect you. ”

"Then I have an excuse to plan for the next step, no matter how strong your Holy Mountain is, how can you face the doubts of the entire Tianshu Star Cultivation World?"

In the other building, Madrigal was also staring at the field, and as the time approached, her crystal eyes revealed a trace of doubt.

"Is Jiang Cheng really not coming?"

"Why didn't he come, as far as his character was concerned, it shouldn't be?"

At noon, in the No. 1 field, a grand voice sounded.

This voice was majestic and solemn, and it fell into the ears of everyone in the room, like the voice of heaven and earth.

"Anyang Chengjiang City's challenge to the Great Xia Academy Palace, Li Xiang's game will start immediately!"

"Within 10 breaths, if one of the parties has not arrived, it will be deemed to have given up automatically. ”

"The timer starts, ten, nine, eight, seven............ Two!"

Just as the last countdown sounded, the discussion in the audience suddenly became louder.

Everyone's eyes fell on a fast-moving figure in Field No. 1.

The figure came from the entrance, and it was extremely fast, and only a trace of light and shadow could be seen with the naked eye.

From the entrance to the center of the venue, a distance of 100 zhang, in less than two breaths, this figure flashed.

In the center of Field No. 1, the mysterious figure stopped and appeared.

The cyan robe, the delicate face, is that Jiangcheng.

Looking at Jiang Cheng, opposite him, Li Xiang's pupils shrank, and his face was solemn.

Jiang Chenglu's hand just now showed that at least in terms of speed, he was far behind.

A hundred zhang distance, two breaths of time, this speed is at least twice as fast as his.

In his heart, he had a twelve-point spirit for this Jiang Cheng, Li Xiang frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Cheng, you are such a big shelf, you are the one who took the initiative to invite the battle, and it is you who is long overdue, do you take the seniors in this game in your eyes?"

In a simple sentence, the atmosphere in the field has changed again, and the discussion has become more noisy.

Most of the cultivators are very wise, and many people can see the provocative meaning of this Li Xiang.

But what does this have to do with them, Jiang Cheng's late arrival is really unpleasant.

"Like, who does he think he is?

"Even if it's the Divine Transformation Realm, I've watched five or six battles, but this small condensation period has made me wait so long. ”

The eyes of more caring people fell on Jiang Cheng, and they tried to find something abnormal.

The inheritance of the Holy Mountain is very important, at the beginning, a sword aura in Anyang City can be described as earth-shattering, it is impossible to fall on this Jiang City so simply, many people believe that he must have something unusual.

"The breath is indeed the condensation period, no, it is said that yesterday was still in the middle stage of condensation, how did it reach the late stage of condensation today?"

"But he broke through a small realm overnight, could it be that he used the power of the elixir? If that's the case, then this person doesn't have to worry. ”

"The breath on his body is pure, and it doesn't look like he doesn't make trouble. ”

"I didn't see the body method just now, and the Tianshu Star Cultivation Realm didn't find a similar footwork, could it be the Holy Mountain Inheritance?"

"The muscles and bones are abnormally strong, I don't know how to temper them?"

In the venue, Jiang Cheng's brows furrowed, then he let go again, shook his head and said, "You insulted my parents, and I invited you to fight, this is the responsibility of the son of man." ”

"It's not noon, I'm on time, what's wrong?"

"As for the fact that everyone in the field has been waiting for a long time, it is a personal grudge that I invited you to fight, how can I ever invite someone to watch the battle?"

"Uninvited, people with ulterior motives, what do they do to me?"

Jiang Cheng's words clearly spread throughout the entire No. 1 field, and in the noisy field just now, the chaotic discussion suddenly fell silent, and then sounded in a louder voice.

Looking at Jiang Cheng, everyone's faces were different.

Disdain, or surprise, or doubt, or approval, or anger.

Among the people present, almost all of them had a higher cultivation level than Jiang Cheng, but even in this situation, this Jiang Cheng still dared to be so tough.

Not to mention anything else, this courage alone is extraordinary, not stupid, that is, really a little confident.

"Too bold, no respect!"

"What is the ulterior motive for the senior monks to come to watch the junior competition? He thinks too highly of himself!"

"If it weren't for the name of the inheritance of the Holy Mountain, who would care about this little mole ant fight?"

"A junior in the Condensation Realm, I can suppress it with one hand, dare to be so rampant?"

Li Xiang listened to the discussion in the field, and a cheerful intention poured out of his heart, and he had a clear idea in his heart.

With a glint in his eyes, Li Xiang raised the long sword in his hand and sneered: "Someone with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, don't you have a little respect for your predecessors?

"Let's make a move! I am the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm, you are just a cultivator in the late stage of Qi Condensation, and let me see what arrogant capital you have. ”

Jiang Cheng had a flash of inspiration in his hand, and the stone sword immediately appeared in his hand, he held the sword in his right hand, and his eyes were as calm as water.

"I have done with a clear conscience, and if you insult my father and mother, I will kill you today. ”

"What about the innate realm, killing you today is like slaughtering a dog!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Cheng's footsteps moved, and a light and shadow swept like lightning, shooting straight towards Li Xiang.

Under the footsteps, his right hand was raised, the stone sword was raised, and a momentum of splitting mountains and splitting stones exploded.

One step at a time, the distance of dozens of zhang between the two, under the chasing light of Jiangcheng, seemed to be close at hand.

In a few steps, this distance was crossed in an instant, and the momentum on Jiang Cheng's body also rose to the extreme.

Although this momentum was due to Jiang Cheng's cultivation, it could not have any effect on high-level cultivators.

But in the hearts of the discerning people, there was a great shock.

"This is the Great Splitting Sword of the Basic Sword Technique, although it is simple, but the sword momentum of the Great Splitting Sword has been completely controlled. ”

"The swordsmanship is easy to practice, the sword is difficult to understand, this son is only sixteen years old, he can comprehend to such a degree, and he is very talented. ”

"But this sword alone is not enough!"

"Let's see what else this kid has to do?"

"This sword is good, but it's not the inheritance of the Holy Mountain. ”

At the moment when Jiangcheng moved, Li Xiang also moved.