You can't make it

  Feng Ling's physique was tall and well-proportioned, his skin as white as jade, with a faint smile on his face, making him a rare handsome man. As he stepped onto the stage, he smiled and waved at the audience surrounding the arena. These spectators, except for a small number of people from various sects who came to watch, were 99% disciples of Yi Di Shan.

  "Go Fulingga! Fulingga is the best!"

  "Wind Breaker refuel! Wind Breaker number one!"

  ……

  The voices of the audience in the field merged into a huge wave of sound, like a tsunami, showing extreme enthusiasm.

  Upon hearing the enthusiastic cheers, Zhang Zi and Jiang He couldn't help but furrow their brows. This Feng Lingji is so popular on Mount Yi, if they were to encounter him later, it would be difficult to deal with him. If they can't handle it well, even if they win, they might still be scolded by these people.

  Feng Lingya rushed towards his opponent, a robust young man named Tuchuishan Jinbiao, with elegance amidst the cheers, and made a thumbs down gesture.

  "Huff...huff..."

  Jin Biao's face turned red, and with the host elder's order, he was no longer willing to tolerate the atmosphere outside the arena. He took big strides, his momentum increasing step by step, like a giant, and charged towards Feng Lingtian with a loud roar.

  No remote magical attacks, Jin Biao used the unique ability of Tuling Root to temporarily infuse his body with earth spiritual energy, concentrating all his strength in his physical body to collide and kill his opponent.

  Under the stage, the team led by Tǔ Kuí Shān was also a Jīn Dān period cultivator. His face didn't look good; he had already seen that this young man from his sect had been provoked by the arrogance of Yǐ Dì Shān and had gone all out from the start, making it impossible to sustain for long. He just hoped that he could end the battle as soon as possible.

  "This Golden Leopard's power has increased by a full double compared to just now, what kind of skill is this?" Jiang He was extremely quick in capturing the changes in strength, and he clearly felt that as the Golden Leopard took step after step forward, its power continued to rise.

  Zhang Ziyue smiled and said, "This is a unique skill of the Tulingen disciples, Earthly Blessing! Standing on the ground, the power of the law can temporarily bless the physical body and absorb the earth's evil energy to increase strength. However, the drawback of this skill is also very obvious, that is, it cannot last long. As soon as Fengling Jia makes a surprise attack from the front, Jin Biao will be defeated without a fight!"

  Jiang nodded and said: "So that's how it is. I wonder what Feng Ling Jia will do?"

  "He will make a strong move! The disciples of Mount Emperor have always been like this!" Zhang Ziyang said.

  As expected, as soon as Zhang Ziyu's voice fell, Feng Lingjia made his move, meeting Jin Biao's fierce momentum head-on with a ruthless collision!

  "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

  In the blink of an eye, the two men collided four times in a row. Each time, Feng Lingya was knocked back flying, but after retreating, he would charge forward again. By the fourth time, Feng Lingya finally did not retreat.

  "Five Emperor Divine Palm!"

  Feng Lingya let out a loud roar and suddenly unleashed a set of fierce palm techniques!

  The earth is controlled by the palm of the hand!

  Mù Dì xiāo tǔ zhǎng! -> Emperor of Wood destroys Earth Palm!

  Flame Emperor Scorches the Earth!

  Water Emperor Swallows Earth Palm!

  Golden Emperor Opens the Earth Palm!

  The five emperors' divine palms have corresponding moves for each of the five spiritual energies. When Feng Ling Jia's first palm strikes, it absorbs the earthly evil energy from the ground and also absorbs the earthly aura on Jin Biao's body. When the second palm strikes, the earthly aura on Jin Biao's body begins to dissipate. The third palm disperses Jin Biao's law enforcement power. When the fourth palm strikes, Jin Biao is locked in by a water spiritual energy, unable to move. At this point, Jin Biao can be considered defeated.

  However, Feng Lingjia's fifth palm had already arrived. This palm brought the remaining power of the previous four palms and swept across Jin Biao's legs. A miserable cry was heard, and Jin Biao's legs were drawn into a ball of bloody mist, completely shattered.

  Feng Lingya waved his palm, and a stream of magical power sent Jin Biao flying out of the arena!

  "Feng Ling Chia is number one! Long live Feng Ling Chia!"

  "Feng Ling Chia is number one! Long live Feng Ling Chia!"

  "Feng Ling Chia is number one! Long live Feng Ling Chia!"

  ……

  Jiang He's face changed, thinking that Feng Ling Jia's move was so vicious and would be warned, but looking around, the golden elixir masters sitting in the audience seats, except for the Tu Kui Mountain Golden Elixir cultivator who had an angry face, all smiled and nodded, seemingly very satisfied. Those Yi Di Shan disciples were even more like they had eaten **, loudly cheering up.

  "This Feng Lingjia is ruthless and vicious." Jiang He said: "He could have easily won, but he insisted on completely crippling that Jin Biao's legs!"

  "This is the true tone of the Inner Sect Disciples' Martial Arts Assembly, and the following matches will be even more cruel and bloody. If it weren't for the sect's strict orders prohibiting killing one's opponents, I'm afraid every martial arts assembly would result in a large number of deaths." Zhang Ziyang said.

  "These people are all elites of various sects, and they have suffered such huge damage. Isn't the loss too great for the sect?"

  "Of course not, for a sect, this is simply a loss. These people are only disabled, not dead. Disability is just a driving force for disciples with strong willpower. As long as the sea of consciousness and dantian are not damaged, they can continue to cultivate. Once they reach the golden elixir stage, their severed limbs can also grow back. For our Tianfeng Sect, a great sect like ours, only Golden Elixir stage cultivators are considered true backbone forces."

  Jiang and Xin still had some difficulty accepting it, asking: "Isn't that too cruel for them? After all, before advancing to the Golden Core stage, they will have to suffer from disability, and if their will is weak, won't they be in pain for the rest of their lives?"

  Zhang Zi suddenly laughed and said, "Junior brother, you're thinking too much! For someone with a weak will, what's the point of cultivating immortality? If it were that easy to cultivate, then most people in this world would be cultivators, not ordinary people!"

  Just as the two were speaking, the fifth round of fighting began. This time it was Mu En from Mokuishan against Li Zhihe from Xiongshan. This match was also extremely bloody. Mu En's Wood Spirit Energy had almost drained Li Zhihe's blood with its carnivorous vines, and even severed his limbs, a very cruel move. However, the audience erupted in cheers to express their excitement.

  "The sixth game, Yanling Mountain Feng Ningzi vs. Bishan Wang Nanling."

  Jiang's heart skipped a beat, it had already reached the sixth round, and the next one would be his turn. Although he couldn't thoroughly settle his grudge with Lan Wenhao at this martial arts tournament, he could still gain some benefits.

  As he thought of this, Jiang He turned his head to look over and saw Lan Wenhao sitting not far away. It seemed like they had a telepathic connection, as when Jiang He turned his head to look over, Lan Wenhao also turned his head to look over, their eyes filled with the same cold hatred. At this moment, Jiang He felt that the Martial Arts Assembly was still quite cruel!

  Lan Wenhao made a slashing motion with his hand, and his eyes had a fierce killing intent. The hatred buried in his heart finally had the opportunity to ignite, he wanted to give Jiang a fatal injury, even if it meant offending the rules of the Tianfeng Sect, he didn't care.

  In response to Lan Wenhao's provocation, Jiang He merely sneered and mouthed three silent words: "You're not good enough."

  "In the seventh match, Qi Yun Shan Jiang versus Qi Yun Shan Lan Wen Hao!" The elder host announced.

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