C50 Champion Candidate
C50 Champion Candidate
It seemed like Qu Junlin was extremely talented and intelligent. He was deeply loved by his master and palace master in the Profound Nether Palace. He had been treated like a treasure since he was a child. It could even be said that he had been serving ___ ever since he was a child. He was used to being pampered. He had never suffered such a blow before. After being defeated by Zheng Zinuo and Zheng Zizhou in a row, how could he swallow this resentment? Because of this, the arrogant young master's temper flared up.
Seeing Qu Junlin raise his sword and attack again, Zheng Zinuo was also very angry. He had always believed that if someone did not offend him, he would not offend him. If someone offended him, then... Then I'm sorry, I will double the number of times I can fight back with you. Therefore, at this moment, Zheng Zinuo did not have much to worry about. He had temporarily forgotten about those low-profile people that Feng Qingyun usually taught. After all, he was also a young and vigorous man. There was no reason for him not to fight back when he was bullied.
"Humph! Competing with me in sword arts, you're still too inexperienced!" Zheng Zinuo shouted out in a low voice. He once again unleashed the Hand Leaving Sword Style, which combined both offense and defense together, and charged towards Qu Junlin.
In terms of martial arts, Zheng Zinuo was definitely inferior to Qu Junlin in terms of Martial Cultivation Method or punches and kicks. However, in terms of sword skills, with Qu Junlin's current cultivation base... Furthermore, Qu Junlin had just been attacked by Zheng Zizhou. Although he hadn't suffered a serious injury, he had also accumulated a lot of internal injuries in his body. Moreover, his soul power had long been exhausted. Even though he had consumed the Soul Recovery Pill and two high grade Marching Pill pill, Furthermore, he could only use the level twenty Soul Power Cultivation at most. He was not Zheng Zinuo's match at all.
"Dang, dang, dang..."
"Ding, ding, ding, ding..."
In the blink of an eye, after dozens of exchanges, Zheng Zinuo became more and more courageous as he fought. The Coal Short Sword in his hand was like a black lightning bolt, floating half a foot away from the sword finger in his right hand. It kept spinning at a rapid speed, coordinating with Zheng Zinuo's exquisite Piercing Wind Sword Style. The floating Coal Short Sword was like Zheng Zinuo's left and right arm, agile and free. It went up and down, left, right, and revolved around ___'s body, dazzling everyone. It was simply watertight.
No matter what exquisite sword technique Qu Junlin used, it was easily blocked by Zheng Zinuo. Furthermore, the more Qu Junlin fought, the more shocked he became. Because he discovered that every time Zheng Zinuo used his Coal Short Sword, the force attached to the sword would increase a little. At first, he could still barely resist, but later on... The force of the Coal Short Sword became stronger. Every time his right hand hit Zheng Zinuo's sword hilt, it would release an even stronger force. It made his palm hurt and his arm numb. If he hadn't used all his strength, he would have died. I guess the sword in my hand is already out of my hand.
However, what shocked him even more was that up until now, the young man in front of him had yet to summon the martial soul. If he were to compare strength with Zheng Zinuo at noon, Zheng Zinuo might have a wondrous magic treasure to protect him. He had no idea where to start, but now that he was competing in sword techniques, could it be that he also had a magical treasure? This caused Qu Junlin to become more and more shocked as he fought.
The surrounding audience, including the leaders of the four sects on the platform, were not much less shocked than Qu Junlin. One must know that Qu Junlin had summoned the martial soul, and it was a top grade purple martial soul. Even if he was injured now, the amount of soul force he could use was close to level 20. However, Zheng Zinuo, who was facing him, was able to resist Qu Junlin's level twenty soul power sword attack with just his physical strength even without summoning the martial soul. How could it not be shocking?
In fact, these leaders and the audience were all in a fixed line of thought. If they felt it carefully, They would definitely be able to feel that Zheng Zinuo's sword attack contained a powerful energy, which was even more powerful than Qu Junlin's level 20 soul power. However, when they saw that Zheng Zinuo did not summon his soul power, they all thought that Zheng Zinuo did it with his physical strength. Even Feng Qingyun thought the same, but at this moment, he was frowning. He was cursing his bad luck in his heart. If everyone found out about Zheng Zinuo's black super martial soul... That would be bad news.
However, he didn't know that Zheng Zinuo had already woken up and was dealing with Qu Junlin with ease. He was also circulating his soul power to change the color of the martial soul. Even if he used the Soul Exploring Eye to observe, there wouldn't be any problems. Furthermore, everyone was attracted by the exciting fight between the two of them. Who would waste their energy to investigate him? Everyone had the urge to have a few more pairs of eyes to observe Zheng Zinuo's exquisite sword style.
"I'll fight you to the death! After another dozen or so moves, Qu Junlin was unable to withstand Zheng Zinuo's sword style attack that was getting more and more intense. With a loud shout, the only orange colored sword technique he had learned exploded out. It instantly raised his attack power to 20%.
Because most of the martial cultivator used their bodies to fight, because when combined with their martial soul, Therefore, most people did not practice sword techniques or other techniques. However, it did not mean that there were no cultivation techniques when using weapons. On the contrary, when they used weapons, they would use the corresponding cultivation techniques and ultimate moves. The attack power was still incomparably powerful.
Qu Junlin took a few steps back and then jumped up high. He held the sword in his right hand and spun it three times in front of his chest. In the end, from the side to the side, he made a horizontal slash towards Zheng Zinuo's chest. That powerful sword technique actually drew out sword shadows in the air, like a white flower blooming in the air. This was Qu Junlin's orange colored sword art - Illusory Flower Sword Art.
Seeing Qu Junlin leave his attack range, Zheng Zinuo knew that he was going to use his sword art to fight with him. However, he was still calm and composed. The Coal Short Sword that was spinning rapidly in front of his sword finger did not stop at all. Instead, it was spinning faster and faster than before. It kept flying around his body along with his arm. It was as if countless black lightning bolts had wrapped around him. It was simply airtight.
Seeing this scene, everyone around the battlefield widened their eyes. They were extremely excited, and their faces were filled with astonishment, especially Wang Qing, Lee Fei and the others from the Fire Peak. Their facial expression changed dramatically, because Zheng Zinuo had used this miraculous technique to injure Lee Fei that day.
At this moment, the square was completely silent, and even the sound of a falling needle could be heard. Everyone's essence, energy, and spirit were attracted by Zheng Zinuo and Qu Junlin's exquisite sword style. Even Feng Qingyun didn't have any resentment or resentment, he only had nervousness and anticipation. He was even filled with excitement.
"Spiritual Rhinoceros Sword Technique, ah!" Just as Qu Junlin's Illusory Flower Sword Technique was about to hit his left shoulder, Zheng Zinuo shouted in a low voice. The rapidly waving right hand suddenly stopped in front of his chest. The Coal Short Sword was like a bolt of lightning as it followed the sword finger of Zheng Zinuo's right hand and stopped. It whistled and flew towards Qu Junlin's right side.
"Clang..." The two swords clashed and a crisp sound rang out.
Zheng Zinuo used the spiritual sense's divination to grasp Qu Junlin's Illusory Flower Sword Technique's landing point perfectly. Not a single second was missing. Under the full power of Zheng Zinuo's level 20 Genuine Qi, the Coal Short Sword... The tip of the sword stabbed into the hilt of the sword that was falling rapidly in Qu Junlin's hand. The hilt of the sword broke at the same time. The sword split into two, but the speed of Zheng Zinuo's Coal Short Sword, which was unleashed using the Spiritual Rhinoceros Sword Technique, was only slightly reduced. Without stopping, it continued to stab towards Qu Junlin's right shoulder, which had just landed on the ground.
"Not good!" The leaders of the audience who had been watching with all their hearts on the stage suddenly exclaimed in their hearts. They saw the Profound Nether Palace's Palace Master flash out when Zheng Zinuo unleashed the Spiritual Rhinoceros Sword Technique. Just as the long sword in Qu Junlin's hand was cut off by the Coal Short Sword, His figure had already appeared on Qu Junlin's side. His right hand suddenly formed a sword finger and thrust it at the lightning like Coal Short Sword.
"En? What a strong force!" The moment the Profound Nether Palace Palace Master made contact with the Coal Short Sword, he felt a wave of energy that surpassed a rank 30 soul force rush towards his finger. He had been too careless and thought that Zheng Zinuo, an eight or nine year old child, would be able to do it. Moreover, even without summoning the martial soul, the sword technique he used would at most be a little more exquisite. The main reason why his disciple, Qu Junlin, could not defeat him was because his soul power was exhausted and he could not accept the challenge. Therefore, he had carelessly used his two fingers to receive Zheng Zinuo's Coal Short Sword.
However, he suddenly realized that something was very wrong. Such a powerful energy attack definitely surpassed the strength of the attack unleashed by a level 30 soul power. He immediately summoned his blue martial soul and urged his soul power to enter the sword finger of his right hand. But it was still a little too late. The Coal Short Sword came out of his body and cut open his sword finger, causing blood to flow out. If it wasn't for him discovering it in time, perhaps even two of his fingers would have been cut off.
However, the palace master of Profound Nether Palace was indeed extraordinary. Just as the Coal Short Sword took off his finger and flew towards Qu Junlin who was sideways, he suddenly waved his left hand and used his palm that was wrapped in soul power to slash at the Coal Short Sword.
"Clang..." The palm struck down and the Coal Short Sword flew out of the arena. The Profound Nether Palace Palace Master picked up Qu Junlin, whose soul power had been depleted. His right hand quietly reached into Qu Junlin's waist. Using Qu Junlin's clothes to cover his injured right finger, the leader of the sect was injured by an eight or nine year old nameless child. If this was spread out, not only him, but also the reputation of the entire Profound Nether Palace would be severely damaged. Therefore, he had no choice but to cover it up.
However, even though his movements were extremely fast and he managed to escape the majority of the audience, However, the experts on the platform were all the most powerful martial cultivator in the world. What kind of eyesight did they have? Of course, they could clearly see what had just happened, but no one dared to say it out loud. They just looked at each other in shock.
Even though both of them had stopped fighting, the scene was still silent. Everyone looked at Zheng Zinuo, who was on the verge of collapse, and had an illusion from the bottom of their hearts. They felt that the eight or nine year old child on the platform was not a child, but a god of war. That kind of peerless battle temperament deeply subdued every audience present. Even Wang Qing, Lee Fei and the others who had a conflict with him felt admiration in their hearts. The true 'Silent Rule' had already shocked the world...
"Zinuo!" The first to react was of course Feng Qingyun. When the palace master of Profound Nether Palace flew onto the high platform, Feng Qingyun was the first to react. ... He immediately reacted, but he was shocked by Zheng Zinuo's Spiritual Rhinoceros Sword Technique. He stood there in a daze for a long time. Because he had never seen Zheng Zinuo use this skill before. At most, he only knew that Zheng Zinuo had the Piercing Wind Sword Style. He didn't see ___ use the Spiritual Rhinoceros Sword Technique, which was many times more exquisite than the Piercing Wind Sword Style.
It wasn't until the master of Profound Nether Palace picked up the exhausted and unconscious Qu Junlin and looked at Zheng Zinuo angrily that he finally recovered from the shock. He hurriedly flew to Zheng Zinuo's side and held him in his arms. He nodded at the angry master of Profound Nether Palace. Then, he called out to the crowd, "Everyone, it was just a misunderstanding. My mischievous disciple has disturbed everyone's interest in the competition. I, Feng Qingyun, am here to accompany everyone."
Then, he bowed slightly to the palace master of Profound Nether Palace and said, "Palace Master Li, what's wrong with my mischievous disciple? I hope Palace Master can understand."
Palace Master Li was after all one of the four major sects, Sect Master. His cultivation base and self-restraint were extraordinary. Seeing Feng Qingyun being so humble, he bowed back in embarrassment and said, "Brother Feng, you must be joking. This matter was caused by this disciple of mine who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth and does whatever he wants. This child has been spoiled by us. I will definitely teach him a good lesson when we return. I hope Brother Feng can forgive me if there is anything wrong with him. "
"Hahaha... Feng Qingyun carried the half-unconscious Zheng Zinuo and replied Palace Master Li. He nodded at Tao Wuyang and the others on the platform, then turned around and flew away.
Palace Master Li also signaled to the others, and carried Qu Junlin back to the courtyard to treat his injuries.
When they saw the departing figures of Feng Qingyun and the Profound Nether Palace's Palace Master, everyone on the platform looked at each other in disbelief.
It was only at this moment that Wan Qianjun regained his senses from the shock, and he exclaimed in his heart, Not good! He hastily jumped onto the platform and helped the severely injured and unconscious Zheng Zizhou up. He treated his injuries on the spot, and Dongfang Shenyong gradually calmed down from his excitement. He quietly went to the side of the field and put away Zheng Zinuo's Coal Short Sword, then quietly sat back down. At this time, the people in the square began to discuss.
After a long time, Tao Wuyang asked Elder Fang who was beside him, "Elder Fang, when you tested Zinuo's martial soul talent that day, was it really an orange martial soul?"
"Replying to Sect Master, when I tested the two children's martial soul, that child was indeed an orange martial soul's talent." Elder Fang also replied in disbelief.
"Orange martial soul? Elder, you must have seen wrongly." Liang Youming, who was standing beside him, firmly rejected the idea, "I just checked on that brat surnamed Zheng yesterday. His martial soul is yellow, not orange. Furthermore, his soul force was only at level ten, and was sealed by senior disciple Feng. I don't know why. "
"Soul Points at level 10!" Elder Fang was slightly stunned. He wanted to say something, but at this moment, the scene started to become noisy, and it even became somewhat noisy.
Tao Wuyang looked at the noisy scene and frowned. He stood up and said, "Everyone, Zheng Zizhou won the match just now and advanced successfully. As for Qu Junlin, he would wait for his injuries to recover before competing with Tuo Hai for the final spot. The meeting will be adjourned now."
After hearing Tao Wuyang announce the result of the competition, the crowd dispersed. Everyone slowly left the venue, but they were still full of praise for Zheng Zinuo's brilliant sword technique. It was definitely an ultimate technique that was comparable to the Purple Martial Cultivation Sword Technique. It was not only the ordinary audience. They were all shocked, not to mention that it was used without Zheng Zinuo summoning the martial soul.
Liang Youming finally understood why his two silly disciples were so easily defeated by Zheng Zinuo. Only now did he truly understand. Why was Zheng Zinuo able to use a bamboo arrow to hurt his beloved disciple, Lee Fei, when his soul power was sealed?
However, what confused him was that Zheng Zinuo didn't have any soul power. Where did he get such a powerful attack from? This wasn't just Liang Youming's doubt, it was also the doubt of everyone present.
What did it mean to amaze the world with a single brilliant feat? Zheng Zinuo had given everyone an absolutely profound martial arts lesson. It let everyone know that this was a shocking feat, especially those like Lee Fei, Wang Qing, and Wuh Zaiyu who had tried to provoke Zheng Zinuo. The match that Zheng Zinuo had just won with ease was like a huge palm. It was like a fierce slap to their faces, causing them to be covered in dirt. They dejectedly slipped out of the venue.
After the meeting ended, the discussions among the crowd became even more unrestrained. Since Zheng Zizhou and Qu Junlin's battle and Zheng Zinuo's battle with Qu Junlin were one in front and one behind, everyone directly compared these two battles.
If Zheng Zinuo hadn't appeared, the battle between Zheng Zizhou and Qu Junlin would have been a spectacular one. It was something that people loved to talk about, but because of the appearance of Zheng Zinuo's incomparably exquisite and mystical sword technique, Zheng Zizhou, who had been shining brightly, suddenly dimmed down. Qu Junlin, who was supposed to be the most eye-catching and dazzling star in Martial Dao Competition, had become brothers. Especially Zheng Zinuo, who was Zheng Zinuo's stepping stone.
With Zheng Zinuo's shocking move, the two top experts of Martial Dao Competition were easily defeated. Some people even asked in confusion why Feng Qingyun didn't let such a powerful disciple go on stage. Instead, he sent his daughter, Feng Ziyan, onto the stage. This had become the second biggest mystery of Martial Dao Competition. Of course, the first mystery was also a mystery that no one could solve - why didn't Zheng Zinuo release the martial soul? He could easily defeat Qu Junlin, who was a level twenty-two martial master.
After the meeting ended, Tao Wuyang led the other Peak Lord, elders, and the leaders of the other sects, who were not from the Profound Nether Palace, to the courtyard in Xun Wind Peak. In name! "Master!" It was to visit Zheng Zinuo. In fact, everyone knew their purpose.
"Is Qingyun here?" Tao Wuyang went forward and knocked on the door.
"Hm? Martial Uncle, you are all here. Please come in." Feng Qingyun opened the door. In fact, he had already expected Tao Wuyang and the others to come here. However, when facing these experts from the sect, even Feng Qingyun was somewhat nervous. He didn't know how to explain Zheng Zinuo's shocking performance.
"En..." Tao Wuyang brought a group of people into the house and saw Zheng Zinuo meditating with his legs crossed. Everyone had a surprised expression on their faces. One should know that his opponent, Qu Junlin, had fainted on the spot. It was estimated that he was still lying on the bed, but Zheng Zinuo could still adjust his breathing. This level of skill had already amazed everyone.
"Qingyun, this child... should be fine, right?" Tao Wuyang thought for a while and asked.
"Thank you for your concern, Martial Uncle. Zinuo was born with a strong physique, so he should be fine now." Feng Qingyun smiled awkwardly.
Although Zheng Zinuo was meditating, he could feel the presence of so many people. He opened his eyes and bowed slightly to the crowd. He said weakly, "Zinuo is here to greet ancestor Martial Uncle. Greetings to all the senior masters, Martial Uncle."
Then he asked, "Uncle-Master Wan, how is my brother?"
Wan Qianjun was slightly startled when he heard this. He looked at Tao Wuyang who was beside him. He smiled and replied, "Don't worry. Your brother is just physically exhausted. He is fine. I have already fed him the pill and let his senior brother bring it back to rest. But you... Martial Uncle wants to ask who taught you that exquisite sword technique? Our Hidden Spirit Sect doesn't have such a profound sword technique."
Wan Qianjun's words revealed the thoughts of everyone present. Everyone looked at Zheng Zinuo with anticipation.
Zheng Zinuo couldn't help but feel nervous. He had never seen such a scene in his life. He had never been noticed by so many senior experts, but he had gone through a life and death test. He had also been cultivating recently, especially after Sword Spirit helped him repair his damaged divine soul. ... Zheng Zinuo became stronger, and his mind became much more mature.
After a while, he calmed down and replied, "This is indeed not the sword technique of Hidden Spirit Sect. It is a sword technique that I have slowly developed based on my own situation. Seniors, if you don't believe me, you can ask my master. " Zheng Zinuo suddenly had an idea and handed the difficult question to Feng Qingyun. At this moment, he quietly circulated his soul power to change the color of the martial soul. He wanted to prevent these seniors from using the Soul Exploring Eye to investigate his martial soul. If they were discovered... At that time, Feng Qingyun would definitely scold them again.
Hearing what Zheng Zinuo said, Tao Wuyang and the others obviously wouldn't believe what he said. An eight or nine year old child who had just started cultivating and was able to create a sword technique that was equivalent to the Purple Martial Cultivation Method. This was unbelievable. Even Tao Rongxuan, who was known as the number one genius in the Hidden Spirit Sect, didn't have the ability to do so. He was able to create his own cultivation technique not long after he entered the sect.
Feng Qingyun was also in a difficult position when he saw the inquiring gazes from the crowd. However, what Zheng Zinuo said was true. He had witnessed Zheng Zinuo casting the Piercing Wind Sword Style with his own eyes. No one had ever given him any guidance. It was indeed his own creation. As for the sword technique that was even more powerful than the Piercing Wind Sword Style, Feng Qingyun couldn't explain it. When Zheng Zinuo woke up from his meditation and was ready to interrogate him, these sect leaders came over.
After calming himself down, Feng Qingyun looked at Zheng Zinuo and then said to Tao Wuyang and the others, "Martial Uncle, fellow brothers and sisters, what Zinuo said is correct. The sword style that he just used was indeed created by him, but a large part of it was taught to him by me after I studied it and combined it with his own characteristics. This sword technique is still not mature, and I have been perfecting it. Therefore, I have never used it before, and passing it on to Zinuo was just a spur of the moment. I didn't expect that although this child's talent is very poor, he is very smart. Ever since he had passed on this sword technique to him, he had diligently practiced it. Combining the characteristics of my own body and perfecting this sword technique of mine, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that this sword technique was created by my own creation. I've let everyone laugh at me."
"Oh, so that's how it is!" Tao Wuyang and the others were enlightened when they heard this. Zheng Zinuo, who had just entered the sect at the age of eight or nine, could create his own sword technique. Furthermore, it was a sword technique that was so powerful that it could be compared to the Purple Martial Cultivation Method. It was a sword technique that could kill everyone. They wouldn't believe it, but if it was created by a Martial Immortal warrior like Feng Qingyun... No one had any doubts.
Furthermore, after some calculations, they found it to be reasonable. However, this sword technique was extremely exquisite. A child of eight or nine years old was able to use it without using soul power. They were also very curious and interested. However, it was not that they did not understand the rules of the martial arts world, not to mention that all of them were senior experts. Even Sect Master, Tao Wuyang, could not do it. He was even more embarrassed to spy on someone else's self-created Martial Cultivation Method, so he casually chatted for a while. Then, under Tao Wuyang's lead, all of them returned to their residences with regret. This matter was left unsettled.
It was true for outsiders, but for someone like Feng Qingyun who knew the inside story, it wasn't like that.
"Kneel down!" After sending everyone away, Feng Qingyun shouted at Zheng Zinuo with a gloomy face.
Zheng Zinuo was still immersed in the joy, but not only did he thwart Qu Junlin who did not keep his word, And his master was just exonerating himself to help him, but before he could react, Feng Qingyun's shout startled him.
He hurriedly supported his body, which had yet to recover, and got off the bed. He knelt on the ground and lowered his head without saying a word, as if he had admitted his mistake.
Seeing such an outstanding and obedient Zheng Zinuo, Feng Qingyun could not bear to teach him a lesson. However, he could not tolerate such things happening again and again.
First, he injured Wang Qing in Fire Peak and was warned by ___. After that, he injured Lee Fei once more, and was once again scolded and warned by ___. But now, he had used such an exquisite sword technique to almost hurt Qu Junlin in front of so many people. This made Feng Qingyun angrier the more he thought about it.
"Do you know what your fault is?" Feng Qingyun took a deep breath and tried his best to ease his anger. He asked sternly.
"I don't know where I am wrong, but even if my master said I am wrong... Then it must be wrong, I am willing to be punished. Master, please punish me. " Zheng Zinuo said angrily, but everyone could hear his grievance and unwillingness from his words.
He had indeed felt wronged. He had gone up the stage to save his brother. He didn't want to be ambushed by Qu Junlin with a sword. If it wasn't for his high cultivation base... He might have to go to the Yama Palace to meet the King of Hell with his exquisite sword technique. And he would be punished here. Could it be that his opponent was going to kill him? Couldn't he fight back? This was what Zheng Zinuo was thinking. Of course, in front of Feng Qingyun... No matter what, he couldn't say it out loud.
"You don't know what your fault is?" Feng Qingyun could clearly hear the grievance in Zheng Zinuo's heart. He sneered and said. " What did master teach you? I want you to keep a low profile, and I want you to not show off your abilities, but what do you do? You ignored my words, didn't you? You're so weak right now. If someone with ulterior motives finds out about your talent... What do I do if I want to assassinate you? "
" It's not that I didn't listen to master's words. Actually, I don't want to fight with that Qu guy today either. It's just that he's too aggressive. If it wasn't for my quick reaction... I think I would have died under his sword. Furthermore, I am in the sect. With Master and Mistress protecting me, I'm not afraid of bad people." Zheng Zinuo argued.
"You..." Feng Qingyun was speechless when he heard Zheng Zinuo's explanation. He nodded and said. "What you said makes sense. You can't be blamed for what happened today. It was true that the kid was wrong before it happened. However, you must remember that Master and Mistress could not protect you for the rest of your life. You must be careful in the future. You must not show off your abilities before you are strong enough, understand? "
"I understand, Master..." Zheng Zinuo nodded. He knew that he had survived this crisis.
"En, it's good that you understand. Then can you tell Master who you learned that marvelous sword technique from today? Don't tell Master that you really created it yourself?" Feng Qingyun stretched out his hand and pulled Zheng Zinuo up and asked.
" Master, it really wasn't taught by anyone. I can swear to the heavens. No one really taught me, otherwise, I would be struck by lightning. " Zheng Zinuo said confidently, especially emphasizing the word 'person'. He thought in his heart, Sword Spirit is not a human, she is the spiritual body of the sword. She cannot be called a human.
Luckily, Sword Spirit was in meditation at the moment. Otherwise, if she knew that Zheng Zinuo was scolding her, she would definitely have a stomach full of resentment. However, Sword Spirit really couldn't be called a human. If she had to calculate, she would at least be a kind of god. She was much more advanced than a human.
" Oh? Really!" Feng Qingyun stared into Zheng Zinuo's clear eyes, trying to find a flaw in his gaze. However, Zheng Zinuo's calm eyes did not make him see anything unusual. He could only nod and say. "En, Master trusts you, but your sword technique is too powerful. It's best not to use it unless absolutely necessary in the future. When your soul force is unsealed in the future... Continue to cultivate this technique when your cultivation is stronger. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will affect your body. "
He then shouted outside the window, "Have you guys heard enough? Come in quickly, all of you are acting like thieves." After saying that, he couldn't help but laugh.
Then Dongfang Shenyong walked in with Yurong, Ouyang Qingqi, and the others. They knew Zheng Zinuo would definitely be scolded. So they immediately ran to Yurong's place and told her what happened today simply. They begged her to come over and plead for Zheng Zinuo. They had to admit that Zheng Zinuo, this innocent and cute little guy, was indeed loved by everyone.
This unexpected event made everyone's feelings even more concentrated. After adjusting his breathing for a moment, Zheng Zinuo recovered. The power of the Genuine Qi was not something that soul power could compare with. Furthermore, Zheng Zinuo had the help of the Ethereal Divine Sword Spell skill that surpassed this world. It wouldn't take long for him to recover.
"Senior sister, are you feeling better?" After recovering, Zheng Zinuo first came to visit Feng Ziyan.
"En... Much better." After a day and night of recuperation, Feng Ziyan was much better. Although she was still very weak, she could already speak. However, her face was still very pale, as if she had a serious illness.
"Oh, that's good." Zheng Zinuo nodded. While everyone was busy with other things and did not pay attention to them, he asked in a low voice, "Do you feel anything else?"
Feng Ziyan shook her head and forced a smile. It was a kind of grateful smile.
"Good, that's good. Let me tell you some good news. My brother also used that move to defeat Qu Junlin, hehe..." Zheng Zinuo said excitedly.
"Really?" Feng Ziyan seemed to have regained her energy when she heard him. Her eyes were filled with heat. She had just woken up and did not know what had happened on the battlefield today. Zheng Zizhou had defeated Qu Junlin, Zheng Zinuo, and Qu Junlin. She also did not know about it.
"Of course. Just now, all of us witnessed the spectacular battle." Zheng Zinuo continued to tell Feng Ziyan about the match between Qu Junlin and Zheng Zizhou in detail. Feng Ziyan's beautiful eyes turned when she heard it. She was full of admiration and excitement. However, he did not mention his fight with Qu Junlin. Feng Qingyun and Dongfang Shenyong also did not mention it again. After all, this matter was too unbelievable. If he mentioned it, it would only hurt his brain even more. He might as well not mention it.
"Then your brother's current body?" After listening to the battle, Feng Ziyan couldn't help but worry about Zheng Zizhou's body.
"It shouldn't be a big problem. After all, my brother is a level 20 martial master. Even you have nothing to do with him, let alone him. Don't worry." Zheng Zinuo comforted her.
Feng Ziyan nodded. At this time, Feng Qingyun also returned to the room. He walked to Feng Ziyan's side and saw that she had woken up. He directly asked, "Ziyan, did you learn the acupuncture technique from your Senior Brother Zheng?"
"Master..." Zheng Zinuo was slightly shocked when he heard that. He stood up from the bedside and walked to the side.
"Uh..." Feng Ziyan was in a dilemma. She looked at Zheng Zinuo and saw that he did not reply.
"Don't hide it from me. Today Zinuo's brother used the same acupuncture technique as you and defeated the strongest person in this batch. If he won, he should be the champion of this year's competition if nothing goes wrong." Feng Qingyun smiled and said, "You said he didn't teach you. Who taught you?"
"Uh..." Feng Ziyan looked at Zheng Zinuo and nodded. She saw that Feng Qingyun did not blame her. He only taught her to not use such a method to stimulate her potential in the future. It was very harmful to her body, so she relaxed.
At this moment, in another small courtyard, even though everyone's excitement had yet to fade, However, their worried expressions didn't show on their faces. Wan Qianjun was currently treating Zheng Zizhou's injured and weak body with great care. However, his thoughts were the complete opposite of Feng Qingyun's. He thought that the acupuncture technique Zheng Zizhou used at the critical moment was taught by Feng Ziyan.
After dinner, Zheng Zinuo followed Feng Qingyun and the others to visit Zheng Zizhou. He found that his condition was much better than Feng Ziyan's. After all, his cultivation was stronger than Feng Ziyan's. He also suffered less side effects and woke up that night. But he was still extremely weak. The next morning, after a night's rest, Qu Junlin's injuries were basically healed. Although he was unwilling to believe the fact that he was defeated by Zheng Zizhou and Zheng Zinuo yesterday, he still failed in the end. He was still a little bit away from losing his life to Zheng Zinuo. Because of this, he was severely criticized by the Profound Nether Palace's Palace Master. Although he had too many questions about why Zheng Zinuo could defeat him without using his soul power. But at this moment, he gradually calmed down. He knew that he had indeed been too reckless. After thinking about it calmly, he knew that the only thing he could fight for now was the second runner-up of Martial Dao Competition. Thus, this morning, he and Tuo Hai went all out, but Tuo Hai's cultivation base was still a lot weaker. The battle did not last long, and Qu Junlin successfully won. With this, Zheng Zizhou had defeated Qu Junlin, and Qu Junlin had defeated Tuo Hai. Therefore, this year's Martial Dao Competition had come to an end. The champion of Hidden Spirit Sect, Zheng Zizhou from Profound Nether Palace, and third place were Tuo Hai from Vast Heaven Sect. However, everyone who was watching the battle yesterday had the same strange thought in their minds. It was the eight-nine year old child who had suddenly appeared yesterday. He had used that peerless sword technique to defeat Qu Junlin. If that was the case, would he be more powerful than Zheng Zizhou in the competition? Would he be the overall champion of this year's Martial Dao Competition or Zheng Zizhou? At least, if he went into the competition, he would at least get the title of the second runner-up. Even though Zheng Zizhou had defeated Qu Junlin with great difficulty, Zheng Zinuo had defeated Qu Junlin in a seemingly simple manner. Comparing these two, everyone looked at Zheng Zinuo, who was shouting and cheering for his brother, with a strange look in their eyes. They all knew very well who the true champion was. Of course, this was only what they were thinking. Only these people were participating in the competition. Zheng Zinuo wasn't on the list of the contestants, so the champion was still Zheng Zizhou. After that, at the award ceremony in the afternoon, Zheng Zizhou was able to get off the bed and walk. He was one day later than Feng Ziyan when he used the Golden Needle Acupuncture, but his recovery speed was one day faster than hers. This was the difference between cultivation and physical fitness. At the award ceremony, Zheng Zizhou received a reward from the Ancient Dragon Spring Sword. It was three feet long and three inches heavy, and it could increase attack power by 20%. It was similar to the Heavy Metal Ancient Sword, and it was a rare treasure sword. Seeing Zheng Zizhou pick up the Ancient Dragon Spring Sword, Zheng Zinuo suddenly felt that the Heavy Metal Ancient Sword that Feng Qingyun lent him seemed to have some history. After asking around, it turned out that this Heavy Metal Ancient Sword was the treasure sword that the Martial Dao Competition rewarded Gong Cheng forty years ago. This was something that Zheng Zinuo didn't expect. When he first saw Gong Cheng, He was surprised by the sword in his hand. Now, everything was finally revealed. He was even more convinced that the expert in the cave was senior disciple Gong Cheng. The second ranked Qu Junlin also received a reward, an orange armor. It was called the Light Armor, which could increase one's defense by 10%, and it didn't require any cultivation technique. As long as one inputted their soul power into it, it would be like a defensive cultivation technique. It could increase one's original defense by ten percent. It could indeed be called a good armor. The third place, Tuo Hai, also received a reward, but his reward was not as good as the previous two. The reward he received was also just a Marching Pill. Of course, this Marching Pill was much better than the Marching Pill in the outside world that could only heal injuries. It was a high grade Marching Pill. After the four great sect Martial Meeting, on the afternoon of the same day, the disciples of all the peaks of the Hidden Spirit Sect returned to their respective peaks. The other three great sects stayed overnight and returned to their sects the next day. After saying goodbye to Zheng Zizhou, Zheng Zinuo and Feng Ziyan were reluctant to part with him. The three children talked for a long time before they separated. They didn't know how long it would take before they could meet again, even though they were from the same sect. But it was so far away...