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Li Daluo laughed and said: "Junior brother, you are only at the 12th level of Qi Refining, one level lower than us. There's no way to measure who is stronger between us."
"How would you know if you don't try?" Jiang He said with a light smile. His fingers, however, made a slight movement, and a thread of spiritual energy as thin as a hair surrounded Li Da in a circle before disappearing into nothingness.
Li Da and the other person exchanged a glance, also feeling that Jiang He's control over his law power was more exquisite than their own, not an easy person to deal with.
"Wu Xin, you go first."
"Why did you let me go first?"
"You're not going up, are you? If you don't go up, I will." Li Da smiled and made a grabbing motion with his large hand, condensing all his internal energy into it. He reached out to grab Jiang He, this move was completely unrefined, he simply wanted to use brute force to overpower Jiang He.
Unfortunately, Jiang He was no ordinary 12th-level Qi Refining stage disciple. Facing the large hand that had grabbed him, he lightly dodged and evaded it. Li Da controlled the large hand once again, continuing to pursue him.
"Li Da, brother, why aren't you using your magic tool?" Jiang asked in surprise.
"When we were dueling, you never let me use magic tools, and of course I won't use them now." Li Da said matter-of-factly.
"What's going on? Not allowed to use magic tools during a duel?"
"Of course, Jiang and Shidi, didn't you know? When we participated in the Dharma Assembly, we didn't need to use any magic tools, spirit symbols, or elixirs." Li Da said.
"Is that so, I see," Jiang He smiled and said. After a few more moves, Jiang He punched out, instantly breaking through Li Da's defense and slamming him to the ground. This was also due to Jiang He's control over his strength, or else Li Da would have been injured.
Li Da got up from the ground and looked at Jiang He in disbelief:
"How is this possible? You're just a 12th-level Qi Refining disciple, how can your power surpass mine? And that punch of yours clearly didn't have any fluctuations in spiritual energy!"
Jiang smiled and said: "This is a secret. At the time of the Doufa Conference, if you meet me, just admit defeat directly. Wu Xin Shixiong, come on."
"Alright, watch me."
Wu Xin summoned his twelvefold spirit and fought alongside Jiang He. After a brief moment, Jiang He became familiar with Wu Xin's moves and knocked him to the ground with one punch, then laughed and said:
"I've figured it out, Wu Xin is actually a bit stronger than you two. If the two of you were to fight, Li Da would still admit defeat."
Li Da did not refute, and instead smiled and said: "Thanks to Jiang He, Shidi. Otherwise, it would have been really hard for us to decide who wins."
Wu Xin also said: "Thanks a lot to Jiang and Shidi this time. Since we have already determined the winner, let's say goodbye."
"Take it easy, seniors."
After sending off Li Da and Wu Xin, Jiang He had a sense of his own strength, thinking that he should be able to easily defeat these ordinary disciples in the Refining Qi stage.
Moreover, he had a premonition that Zhang Ziyu would definitely participate in this sect's disciple competition. I wonder what his current strength is like? Jiang He thought to himself. In the past, his cultivation was too low, and the strength that Zhang Ziyu showed him could only be described as unattainable. But if they meet this time, he can truly gauge Zhang Ziyu's strength.
Just as the Tianfeng Sect was making meticulous preparations for the once-in-a-decade Disciple Competition, in the Wuxu Yuan land, the pace of development on the high plains also took a solid step forward.
With the original Longyang Zunzhe's cave mansion as the center of the current Jiuxi Sect, all the monks within a thousand miles were swept away, and they truly had the appearance of a medium-sized sect.
Ten days later, all the Jiujiu Sect disciples who were sent out to sweep and clean returned. Gao Yuan sat high on the main seat of the sect master, his expression stern and imposing, becoming increasingly unfathomable.
"Everyone, can it be cleaned up within a thousand miles?"
"Reporting to the Master, there is still a mountain of magnetite that we cannot bring down." Pink Niangniang's heart trembled as she knelt down to answer.
"Oh?" A look of surprise appeared on Gao Yuan's face, and he glanced at the other eight Golden Elixirs, asking: "Do you have any help to offer?"
"We nine people acted together and were also driven out." Long Yang Zun replied hastily.
"Let's see, what kind of person is this? Even if it's a late-stage Golden Elixir expert, with the nine of you attacking together, you should be able to take him down." Gaoyuan opened his eyes, and they were like the deepest stars in the sky. Just one glance from him made people feel as though their souls were being drawn into his gaze. This was one of the external manifestations of an extremely strong divine sense.
"It's mainly because the Magnetic Mountain has the effect of suppressing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. As cultivators, our magical powers are difficult to control on the Magnetic Mountain, and we can only rely on our physical bodies and magic treasures. The one occupying the Magnetic Mountain is not a cultivator, but a warrior. This warrior is unfathomable, with an extremely strong will, and has even directly condensed a green dragon. On the Magnetic Mountain, we are simply unable to contend with him."
Longyang Zun immediately detailed the information about Magnetic Stone Mountain.
"What's with this martial artist? What's his background?" Gaoyuan's face showed a curious expression. These Golden Elixir cultivators had all been implanted with diligent and devoted thoughts by him using the Great Puppet Technique, so he wasn't worried that they would be disloyal.
"This warrior is known as the greatest in the mortal world, nicknamed Qing Long. Qing Long has been famous for a hundred years and has always been the hope of warriors to break through the seal of the world's power, his true strength cannot be measured. Judging from the Qing Long that condensed his will, even if we are not on Magnetic Stone Mountain, we may not necessarily be his opponents." said Dragon Yang Zun.
"Break the shackles of the world's power?" Gaoyuan muttered to himself, a hint of confusion appearing in his eyes. Since the awakening of the bloodline on his body, he had been having continuous memories resurfacing, allowing him to know more things. Longyang Zun's words had triggered a segment of memory in his mind.
It was a pitch-black world without light, where powerful humans stood in the void. Above their heads, sacred beasts formed by various wills such as Qinglong, Baihu, Zhuque, Xuanwu, Qilin, Jinxin and so on swirled around. The physical strength of these humans connected with the world, seemingly when they moved, countless lines of rules were pulled, and the world was also in motion.
In this world, apart from these powerful humans, there are also many monsters with three heads, six arms, and jet-black feathers on their backs. From the three mouths of these monsters, black fog, yellow water, and silver threads spew out, filling the space. These people and monsters constantly fight each other, with corpses falling like rain!
Apocalypse war? Highland's brain hurt for a moment, and those scenes completely disappeared, but only for an instant, he had already seen the power displayed by the sacred beasts on top of the strong human heads, which was absolutely not something he could resist.
But if he could have these people as allies, it wouldn't be a bad thing either. Kougen thought in his heart.
"Pass on my orders, Magnetic Mountain is off-limits, the area within fifty miles around Magnetic Mountain is considered part of its territory. Any cultivator who dares to enter this range will be killed without pardon!" The High Plain coldly commanded.

