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The martial arts heritage of Cang Ming Mountain and Tian Lei Temple have gone to extremes in a certain sense.
Before the incident of Leiyu Jade, the young disciples on both sides had already been at odds with each other.
Tianlei Temple ridicules Cangmang Mountain as a turtle shell, while Cangmang Mountain ridicules Tianlei Temple for only having three boards of axe.
Now another thing about Lei Xueyu has come out, and they have formally become sworn enemies. The atmosphere between them is even more tense.
At this moment, the two groups of people happened to meet head-on, so that even the contest between Xu Fei and Tang Yonghui on the other side was somewhat neglected.
Xie Ziyu, the leader of the Tianlei Temple's orthodox school, and Ji Hanru, the leader of the Cangmang Mountain's orthodox school, stared at each other, and it seemed as if sparks were flying in the air.
However, the people of Cangmang Mountain were defeated even faster.
Liu Shengfeng is not here, and no one can rival Yizi in wit.
Moreover, even if Liu Shengfeng were here, he would probably not be a match for Yizi.
Only Zhao Hao's eyes were cold and arrogant, without a hint of retreat.
Xie Zi gave him a cold glance, but didn't say anything else. He shifted his gaze away, clearly not bothering to take an opponent at the Inner Circle boundary seriously.
Behind him, a young man about the same age as Zhao Huan stepped out with a cold smile: "This junior of Cang Mang Mountain looks unfamiliar, let's have a try."
Zhao Hao's mouth curled up into a faint cold smile as he said indifferently: "Alright."
Yanzhao song found this scene quite interesting, with an expression on his face that seemed like a smile but wasn't.
The result was completely unexpected by Yan Zhao Ge, and Zhao Hao won a complete victory.
Zhao Hao's performance also attracted the attention of others, not only because Zhao Hao showed the cultivation realm of a late-stage Grandmaster, but also because his victory seemed extremely easy.
Sī Kōng Qíng and Zhāng Yáo's eyes fell on Zhao Hǎo. In terms of age, they belonged to the same generation.
"More than half a year ago, when I saw him at Cang Mang Mountain, he was only in the initial stage of inner circulation. " Si Kong Qing turned his head to ask Yan Zhao Ge: "I heard that when we went to Dong Tang, his cultivation was around 8th or 9th level of body refinement?"
As soon as this was said, Zhang Yao and others on the side were shocked: "Is it before the war of Dongtang? How long has it been since his cultivation has reached this level?"
Yanzhao Song seemed nonchalant: "Actually, earlier on his cultivation realm was even lower, it's hard to say whether he had achieved the fifth level of Body Refining or not. He managed to raise his realm to its current state in about two years' time, possibly even shorter."
Zhang Yao was speechless for a moment. Li Jingwan slightly furrowed her brow: "Rapidly advancing in realm is one thing, but under the same realm, combat strength varies greatly."
Yanzhao smiled but did not speak, this is as expected.
Due to different circumstances, the strength under the same boundary will also be high and low.
Although Zhao Hao's ambitions are high, his actual combat level in the same boundary is indeed stronger than Lin Zhou and Ye Jing.
The lower the cultivation realm of the three people, the more obvious Zhao Hao's advantage is. And this advantage will last for a long time.
The Tianlei Temple has a disciple who suffered at the hands of Zhao Heng, and Yizi Yi is reluctant to take action because of his identity. Those of the same age as Zhao Heng also lack confidence after witnessing his cultivation and strength.
Lin Zhou and Yan Shan didn't come, the core direct heir of Tian Lei Temple this time, appeared a small gap in age, so that Cang Mang Mountain's Ji Hanru also lost his opponent.
The Heavenly Thunder Palace wanted to regain its reputation, but for a moment it became extremely embarrassing.
In the end, it was a female disciple named Chen Lin who stood up and fought against Xiao Yu of Cang Mang Mountain.
Chen Lin, although a woman, has a fierce and ruthless personality, with rich combat experience. Xiao Yu, on the other hand, is a natural talent but tends to talk more than act, lacking in experience, which allows Chen Lin to gain an upper hand. Tian Lei Temple manages to regain some ground.
Ji Hanru and others didn't say anything, but Zhao Hao's gaze towards Xiao Yu was no longer friendly, filled with contempt.
On the other hand, the competition between Xu Fei and Tang Yonghao has become increasingly intense, with both sides struggling to gain the upper hand.
Although they had no mortal grudge against each other and even had some affection for one another, the two of them were now using all their strength, without holding back in the slightest.
Their battle became the most intense and thrilling fight since the formation of the Tongtian Association.
In the process of fighting, there were several times when both sides suffered heavy losses and even came close to mutual destruction.
A fierce battle, hard to distinguish between high and low, although both the Mahayana Sect and the Guangcheng Mountain hope their own disciples can win in this confrontation, but if the two potential prodigies fight to the death, it would be an outcome that neither side wants to see.
In the end, this game can only be considered a draw.
The battle between Xu and Tang has ended, and most of the onlookers can finally focus their attention elsewhere, starting to look for their own opponents. Although experiencing the battle between Xu and Tang was like having a big meal first, with everything else becoming dessert afterwards, the Tongtian Assembly has officially become lively from this point on.
On the floating island, although only young disciples of various factions came to the island to participate in the meeting, the bigwigs who brought their teams to Qingxia Lake were also paying attention to the progress of the Tongtian Alliance.
Although they have other things on their minds, this does not affect their observation of outstanding successors in various families.
Every year at the Tongtianhui Alliance, a number of geniuses and outstanding talents emerge, astonishing everyone.
However, Zhao Hao's performance was still eye-catching.
"Fang Zhun, how's this disciple of mine?" A black-whiskered old man said with a smile: "Let me tell you, he's not inferior to your Guangmou Mountain's Yan Zhao Ge!"
The old man from the distant mountain, Shan Shiyong, had an indifferent expression, but his eyes showed a hint of helplessness.
Cang Mang Shan was in charge of leading the team to Qing Xia Hu this time, and Hei Xu Lao Zhe Mo Chang Lao, who had been active in Ze Yu recently, also came to Qing Xia Hu to join in the fun.
This old man is even more powerful than him. As soon as he came here, there was a sense of stealing the show, and Shan Shi Weng didn't want to compete with him either.
Zhao Hao had previously somehow entered Mo Changlao's eyes and was accepted as his personally taught disciple.
Although Zhao Hao also showed strong strength and potential, with the help of Mo Changlao, it was also an important reason why Zhao Hao could quickly get rid of the shadow of the giant spirit jade mine vein incident.
Old Mo slanted his eyes at Fang Zhun: "Don't believe it? Let the Yan Zhao song of Guang Cheng Mountain suppress you to the late stage of the inner gang boundary, and have a try with my apprentice?"
Fang Zhun smiled faintly: "That depends on Zhao Ge's own intentions."
Yanzhao Song received Fang Zhun's transmission and laughed dumbly: "His disciple's cultivation realm is not higher than mine, what's wrong with me? Fighting once is no problem, but I'm not his disciple's sparring partner. If this senior really has the interest, Second Master can help me ask him, would he be willing to suppress his cultivation to the Early Heaven stage and practice with me?"
"If we play two games, I don't mind practicing for the next game."
"Good." Fang Zhun replied calmly: "I'll ask around."
This was the end of the matter.
The Swallow Song didn't mind, shrugged her shoulders, and looked up at the sky.
This elder with the surname Mo is a well-known, top-grade sleeper agent buried by the Abyssal organization in the Cang Mang Mountain range.