Yi Di Shan 35

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  The next day, when Jiang He went to the fighting arena, he was constantly greeted by his disciples on the way.

  "Hello, Jiang and Shifu."

  Jiang He nodded all along, unexpectedly, just a simple battle, and he got the support of the Qi Yun Shan sect's disciples.

  "It seems my next battle will be even more intense." Jiang thought to himself.

  Huī Mountain Leaf Huan aligns with Qi Yun Mountain River and Sea! The elder declared in support.

  The two stood facing each other, and Jiang couldn't help but laugh: "I didn't expect us to meet so soon, it's really fate."

  That young man from Huo Kui Mountain also smiled, but the smile was filled with disdain. He said coldly, "One move, I've already told you!"

  "I'll satisfy you." Jiang He said coldly.

  After yesterday's battle, he has more or less positioned his own strength. Against the single-spirited genius disciple who is gifted from heaven, his combat power is similar to that of a 11th-layer Qi Refining stage disciple. If he only uses his magical powers, he can't even compete with this cultivator. So he decided to go all out!

  "Let's start!"

  Just as the elder announced the start of the fight, Jiang He made his move. His speed had already exceeded Ye Huan's imagination. In Ye Huan's eyes, a huge fist was getting bigger and bigger, and before he could react, it had already smashed down.

  A crimson aura of magical power appeared around Ye Huan's body in the first moment, but that fist didn't care about this layer of magical power at all and still smashed down without any pause!

  "Boom!"

  A loud crash, Ye Huan only felt his brain dizzy for a moment, and the huge irresistible force slammed him from the stage to the ground.

  "How is this possible? How can it be?" Ye Huan slammed to the ground, all his spiritual energy scattered by Jiang's simple punch, unable to condense! He stared blankly at the man standing on the stage, like an ancient heavenly god, emitting a powerful and unmatched wave of power!

  "Jiang He Shixiong! Jiang He Shixiong! Jiang He Shixiong!"

  Jiang He's victory was too sudden, all the disciples watching on Mount Qi Yun were shocked by this scene, and when they came to their senses, they couldn't help but shout loudly.

  "Jiang He Shixiong! Jiang He Shixiong!"

  Jiang He could feel their fervor and excitement, which also moved him. Jiang He shouted loudly: "Qiyun Mountain is the best!"

  "Mount Qi Yun is the best!"

  "Jiang and Shifu are the best!"

  From that day on, Jiang's battles all went smoothly and swiftly, with every enemy defeated in a single punch. Among the disciples of this generation at Qiyun Mountain, Jiang became the most popular and respected senior brother!

  After several days, the battles of all 32 groups came to an end. Jiang He also became the final winner of his group. Next, all winners from the 32 groups would head to Mount Diyi for the next round of battles.

  This time in the competition, the Qi Yun Shan faction performed amazingly, with three people winning first place in their group and entering the top 32. If Zhang Zixin was expected to win, then the other two were dark horses.

  Jiang He, 12th layer of the Refining Qi period, apart from the first battle which lasted for a while, all the remaining matches were won with a single punch, becoming the most popular new generation of senior brothers among the disciples of Qiyun Mountain! Overbearing and domineering!

  Lan Wenhao, a disciple who was originally only at the 11th level of Qi Refining and had lost an arm, was initially not highly regarded. However, in the subsequent battles, he showed astonishing control over his magical powers and broke through twice in a row. Finally, in the last match of the group stage, he broke through to the 13th level of Qi Refining, defeated his opponent, and became the first place winner of their group.

  Of course, if one faction rises strongly, another faction will inevitably be trampled down. This time, the Qi Yun Mountain faction rose to prominence, but it was by trampling over the Huo Kui Mountain faction.

  Huǒ Kuí Mountain originally had two very powerful disciples, but one encountered Jiāng Hé and the other encountered Zhāng Zìzài, both of whom ended in a clean and swift defeat.

  Thanks to Zhang Ziyin's stunning performance, the long-closed Qiyun Mountain leader made a rare appearance, taking them three together to rush to Yishan to participate in the final of the Doufa Conference!

  Inside a huge circular flying disc, seven people were seated. At the forefront was Qiyun Mountain's first seat, Yan Zhaolong. Yan Zhaolong was a cultivator at the peak of the Golden Elixir later stage, with one foot already stepping into the Yuan Infant stage, and could take that step out at any moment. Therefore, if nothing happened, he would always be in seclusion.

  Apart from Yan Zhaolong, there were three other foundation-building cultivators. These three people were only responsible for contacting the disciples of several other veins. Since Mount Qi Yun was close to the Chaos Source, there must be enough Golden Dan cultivators stationed on Mount Qi Yun to guard it.

  Apart from these four people, the other three who got first place in the group were Zhang Zixin, Jiang He and Lan Wenhao. The three of them had a complicated past, but no one expected that they would reunite under such circumstances. Life is indeed full of unexpected twists and turns.

  Zhang Zixin has recovered his normal body, and it is clear that his Gong Fa has been completed. The current Zhang Zixin emits a faint golden light from all over his skin, as if he were made of pure metal. Jiang's skin is fair and white, with a faint silver glow emanating from her body, and her muscle lines are beautiful and smooth.

  "Big brother, I was thinking of coming to find you as soon as I returned, but later I heard that you were in closed cultivation. Now it seems that big brother's kung fu has been successfully cultivated." Jiang He smiled and said.

  "Haha, I completed this set of physical exercises two months ago. This retreat was just to push my cultivation to the peak of the Qi Refining stage. Once this martial arts conference is over, I can immediately advance to the next stage. But it's your performance that surprised me, junior brother! Three years ago, I thought something had happened to you, but it turns out you've had a fortuitous encounter!"

  Seeing Jiang He, Zhang Zi was also very happy in his heart. Although the images of the two people had changed a lot compared to three years ago, they were still very familiar with each other.

  "It's all thanks to Brother Jiang's lifesaving grace back then, otherwise I would have turned into a pile of dry bones long ago." As he spoke, Jiang He glanced at Lan Wenhao not far away. At this moment, Lan Wenhao was completely different from the elegant and refined young master he used to be, but rather had a cold and stern expression, with bulging muscles on his body, only one broken arm looked somewhat desolate.

  Feeling Jiang He's gaze, Lan Wenhao coldly looked over, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes! Jiang He wasn't dead, and he had even returned so high-profiled, which was really unexpected for him. However, this was also good, just in time to avenge the humiliation of his severed arm.

  Seeing the killing intent in Lan Wenhao's eyes, Jiang He disdainfully glanced at the corner of his mouth. Three years ago, he was not even his opponent, and now he is even more far behind!

  The small movements between the two were completely seen by Zhang Zi, who just smiled and patted Jiang He's shoulder. A strong force came from Zhang Zi's hand, but it was only a light touch, and Jiang He had already judged that Zhang Zi's physical strength was not inferior to his own.

  Jiang He smiled and said: "Senior brother, your physical strength is indeed very powerful."

  "Haha, I think your physical strength is even stronger. It seems that this time the sect's disciple competition, my biggest opponent won't be those from Yishan Mountain, but you, my junior brother." Zhang Ziyang also laughed and said.

  "My Golden Jade Sacred Body is also a renowned physical cultivation technique in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, but your physical strength, Junior Brother, is not the slightest bit weaker than mine. I wonder what kind of technique you have cultivated?" Zhang Ziyang asked.

  "This is the Silver Electric Body, a secret technique passed down from ancient times, and it's also a method for refining one's body." Jiang He smiled and said. He didn't dare say that he was cultivating an indestructible attached spirit, as Qianji Zi had been so arrogant back then, and if the seniors of Tianfeng Sect had any old grudges with Qianji Zi, it would be troublesome for him.

  "Hmm, I haven't heard of this technique before, but in ancient times there were countless masters and numerous mysterious techniques."

  Two people exchanged some physical skills on the way, and each gained something.

  Suddenly, the circular flying disc shook violently, as if it had broken through a thin membrane. Then, Yan Zhaolong's voice came over: "Get ready, we're arriving at Yidi Mountain!"