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August 25, 2024

 Chapter 2333 (August 25)

 

"My life is so miserable!"

Zhang Yiqing sighed secretly as he walked to the stage.

Zhang Qizhen frowned at Zhang Yiqing's dejected look. How could this kid have no fighting spirit at all?

After all, he is the most talented disciple of Longhu Mountain. Can he at least show some spirit?

"Huh! The new Tianshi's disciple is here. It's going to be a good show!"

"I heard that this person is a rare genius in Longhu Mountain. He is only twenty years old, but he has already practiced the Golden Light Curse and Thunder Method to perfection. He is also proficient in the magic of divine runes. He is simply better than his teacher."

"Zhang Yiqing is powerful, but he is still too young after all. He is nearly ten years younger than Tang Xin. If they really fight, his chances of winning are too small."

"That's right, Tang Xin is the ninth-ranked strong man on the Tianjiao Genius List. His profound cultivation and sharp methods are obvious to all. Compared with him, Zhang Yiqing is a little bit lacking."

"..."

Looking at Zhang Yiqing who came on stage, the audience couldn't help but talk about him.

As we all know, the strong men on the Tianjiao Genius list are all unique.

Only those who enter the Tianjiao Genius list are considered to be top talents.

And those below the Tianjiao Genius list, no matter how outstanding they are, are inferior in all aspects.

In their eyes, Zhang Yiqing is indeed a Taoist genius, and perhaps in a few years, it will not be a problem to be promoted to the Tianjiao Genius list.

But now, he is still a little short of the heat.

Especially, when Tang Xin brought with him the Tang Sect's sacred weapon, it is impossible for Zhang Yiqing to win.

This game depends on whether Zhang Yiqing can play his own style.

"Uncle Master."

After going on stage, Zhang Yiqing politely saluted to Zhang Qizhen.

"Don't think about being lazy. If you don't perform well, you will face the wall for three years and you are not allowed to eat meat!" Zhang Qizhen said coldly.

"Ah? I can't eat meat for three years?" Zhang Yiqing's eyes twitched, and he said with a sad face: "Uncle Master, you are too cruel, right?"

He didn't care about facing the wall, anyway, he would just sleep wherever he is.

But if he didn't eat meat for three years, he would probably go crazy.

"I know your personality very well. If I don't treat you harshly, you won't do anything at all." Zhang Qizhen said.

"Okay, okay, I'll do my best. As for whether I can win, I can't guarantee it." Zhang Yiqing said helplessly.

"Winning or losing is not a matter of force, but at least you can't let others think that we are in a period of transition in Longhu Mountain." Zhang Qizhen said seriously.

"I understand."

Zhang Yiqing nodded, and finally cast his eyes on Tang Xin, then politely saluted: "Longhu Mountain, Zhang Yiqing, please teach me."

"Tang Sect, Tang Xin."

Tang Xin was unmoved and spoke coldly.

The face under the Shura mask was as cold as his tone.

"Are both players ready?"

Zhang Qizhen looked around, and after the two nodded, he waved his hand and said loudly: "The ninth game officially begins!"

After saying that, Zhang Qizhen walked off the stage.

"Tang Sect's hidden weapons, versus Longhu Mountain's Taoism, guess who is better?"

In the audience, Xiao Qiang asked with great interest.

"Tang Xin is a master on the Tianjiao Genius list, strong cultivation and with the protection of the Tang Sect's sacred artifact, the Thousand Machine Box, his winning rate should be more than 90%." Han Feiyang made a simple evaluation.

He didn't know Zhang Yiqing, but he knew Tang Xin very well.

If the opponent used the Thousand Machine Box, even he would find it difficult.

"Tang Sect's hidden weapons are not suitable for fighting in the ring. Longhu Mountain's Golden Light Curse and Thunder Method, both offensive and defensive, can restrain Tang Xin to a certain extent, so I think Zhang Yiqing still has a chance of winning." Margaret gave a different opinion.

Zhang Yiqing's talent for Taoism is higher than that of the current Leader Zhang Yuzhen, and his future achievements will be close to that of the old Leader Zhang Xuanji.

Such a genius can no longer be judged by normal thinking.

Moreover, the ranking of the Tianjiao Genius list is just a reference and does not represent absolute strength.

"Doctor Rhys, what do you think?"

Xiao Ningmeng cast her eyes on Dustin.

Since the killing of the blood clan Bill Wolf, the status of the person in front of her has risen.

Many forces have begun to move and intend to win him over.

"It's hard to say. Both of them are outstanding. If you really want to evaluate, the victory and defeat should be fifty-fifty." Dustin thought for a while and replied.

Judging from the cultivation, Tang Xin should be higher.

But at this level, the competition is not only about cultivation, but also various means and various trump cards.

"It seems that everyone has different opinions on this round. As for who wins and who loses, let us wait and see." Xiao Ningmeng smiled.

In the ring competition, the victory and defeat are in a flash.

Many times, until the last moment, you don't know who will win or lose.

At this moment, on the ring.

Tang Xin and Zhang Yiqing looked at each other from a distance.

The former had a grim face and a fierce aura, while the latter sighed and looked reluctant.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Tang Xin suddenly moved.

He waved his hand and a row of hidden weapons suddenly shot out from his sleeves.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

The hidden weapons were extremely fast, with cold light lingering. Wherever they passed, the air was torn apart, directly causing a sonic boom.

At first glance, it looked like a cannonball shot out, unstoppable.

-Ton

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