Jiang He vs Lan Wenhao (Seeking Recommendation Votes)
"In the seventh match, Qi Yun Shan Jiang versus Qi Yun Shan Lan Wen Hao!" The elder host announced.
Jiang smiled slightly, and finally began. He had been eager for some time, and as soon as the host elder's voice fell, he flew onto the dueling stage. Lan Wenhao also arrived on the dueling stage at the same time, and the atmosphere between them made even the host elder feel that something was off.
Two people on stage, but offstage it's all about discussion and debate:
"This generation of Qiyun Mountain is truly dazzling. I originally thought that one Zhang Zichuan was already strong enough, but now there's actually another Jiang He and Lan Wenhao."
"Yes, but unfortunately these two met in the first round and one of them will definitely be eliminated."
"I wonder which of these two is stronger? Will one of them give up voluntarily?"
"Don't worry, it's definitely not going to happen. Do you know how Lan Wen Hao's arm was broken? It was cut off by Jiang He himself."
"Is this true? How did you know?"
……
Most people below are sighing that the two of them met too early and feel sorry for Qiyun Mountain.
"Begin!" The elder host shouted, but only two people heard his words and neither of them took action, instead they started chatting.
"Jiang He, I really didn't think that there would be a day when I'd have such a good opportunity to take revenge." Lan Wenhao said with a cold smile.
"Haha, Lan Wenhao, you don't think you have a chance to take revenge, do you? When have you ever gotten the better of me?" Jiang He also burst out laughing, he really didn't know where Lan Wenhao's confidence came from.
"How ridiculous, last time we fought, you were able to suppress me, but it was just because of your spirit symbol and treasure. Now that they're useless, what's there for you to be proud of? I really don't understand, with your cultivation at the 12th layer of the Qi Refining stage, how did you manage to rank 7th? But I have to admire you, with your talent, you were actually able to cultivate to the 12th layer in just three years, it's truly astonishing!"
"Haha, I admire you even more! You're physically disabled but your spirit is not. That's awesome!!" Jiang He said with a smile.
"Hmph, you're looking for death." Lan Wenhao's anger flared up. In these three years, many people had mocked him as a cripple, but he had never been angry because of it, instead using the mockery as motivation to move forward. Of course, those who had mocked him were all killed.
"Are you going to fight on the stage or not? If not, then get down quickly!"
"Yes, don't waste our time."
"Don't even think about cheating or going easy on us, if we really fight, our eyes can't tolerate any sand!"
Seeing them two on top not making a move, instead chatting away, the audience below started to get noisy, shouting for the two to hurry up and start fighting.
"Let's get started then, I'd love to see what makes you so confident." Jiang He sneered.
Lan Wenhao stopped speaking, the few sentences exchanged between them earlier not only failed to alleviate his resentment but intensified it instead. He was about to make a move, and as soon as he did, all his spiritual energy would burst out wildly. Charging towards Jiang and Shi, he swept past them.
Jiang He only felt that Lan Wenhao's magical power was wave after wave, surging over him, extremely powerful.
"It's indeed a bit of a doorway, but unfortunately the power gap between us can't be made up for by just technique." Jiang He let out a cold snort and was about to directly disperse these magical powers. But suddenly, he found a red light flashing, actually shooting out from Lan Wenhao's attack and pointing towards his own dantian.
"It's a means to seal one's magical powers." Jiang He suddenly understood and finally knew what Lan Wenhao's trump card was, it turned out that he had learned this trick from the law enforcement team, using blood energy to seal his opponent's magical powers.
As soon as the red light flashed, it shot into Jiang He's body. Lan Wenhao was overjoyed in his heart. This move was a killer trick that would only work when used for the first time, so he had been hiding it all along. Now that he suddenly made his move, it actually worked, and Jiang He didn't even dodge.
Lan Wenhao was overjoyed and burst out laughing as he withdrew his magical attack. With a flicker, he appeared before Jiang He.
"How is it? Is your magic difficult to mobilize?" Lan Wenhao teased, looking at Jiang He with a playful gaze, as a sharp sword formed from the magic in his hand!
He was originally only at the 11th level of Qi Refining, but the law enforcement team members used medicinal pellets to raise him to the 13th level of Qi Refining in order to make up for Lan Weng Jian's death and injury. They also taught him the forbidden technique of sealing a cultivator's power, making Lan Wen Hao extremely confident about this Cultivation Competition.
"Just seal off your magic power, watch me break through your sealed magic power." Jiang He let out a loud roar, his body crackling with energy.
Lan Wenhao was startled, he really feared that Jiang He would break through the middle seal. Without hesitation, his sharp sword directly chopped down at Jiang He's shoulder, while shouting: "I'll cut off one arm first!"
"Hmmph!"
The sharp sword of Fa Li struck Jiang He's shoulder, but it also struck the true treasure, and the sword of Fa Li in Lan Wenhao's hand was shaken into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
"How could it be like this?" Lan Wenhao's face was shocked!
Jiang snorted coldly. After all, this wasn't a real treasure, and hacking at himself didn't even leave a white mark! His other hand had already risen, rapidly fanning out!
“Bang——” a loud noise, accompanied by a long echo, Lan Wen Hao was slapped in the face by Jiang He with a loud slap, and flew out fiercely. In mid-air, his face had already swollen up, several teeth flew out of his mouth, and his brain was buzzing all over, unable to react at all.
Just as Lan Wenhao was about to be slapped flying by Jiang He and fall outside the fighting arena, a large hand suddenly appeared out of thin air, grabbing Lan Wenhao's ankle and pulling him back before slamming him heavily onto the ground.
"Boom!"
In the midst of a massive shockwave, Lan Wenhao's body was like a broken corpse, lying motionless on the ground, with fresh blood flowing out from his seven orifices like thin snakes.
"Ah, why is this river so treacherous?"
"That's cruel!"
"They are all from the same vein as Qiyun Mountain, and yet they are like this. If they were to encounter a disciple from another vein, wouldn't it be even more ruthless?"
"I've never heard of this river before."
"Don't mess with someone as ruthless as this in the future."
The audience below the stage, who had just urged the two to take action, couldn't bear it anymore and condemned Jiang He's ruthless tactics, saying that he was too cruel even to his own disciples.
Jiang He was completely nonchalant, his palm moved and the water spirit energy in the air was controlled by him. Then his palm moved again, and the water spirit energy slapped against Lan Wen Hao's face.
Lan Wenhao's mind suddenly cleared, and he came to his senses. He found himself lying on the ground, with severe pain all over his body. His mouth was closed, but blood kept gushing out from between his eyes. He touched it with his hand and looked at it in front of his eyes, only to discover that everything before him had turned into a bloody world!
"Ah!"
Feeling the flow of mana, Lan Wenhao's mana surged violently, as if brewing a big move. But at this time, Jiang He wouldn't give him that opportunity, and another punch was thrown out, hitting his intact arm!
"Hmm!"
Lan Wen's arm was like fragile tofu in front of Jiang He's fist, and it was beaten into a ball of blood foam.
"Ah!" A severe pain struck Lan Wenhao's consciousness, the familiar pain reappeared, and the killing intent that came with it was as thick as substance. Lan Wenhao shouted loudly: "I admit defeat!"
