Dragon Vein Martial God

Hearing Clan Elder Yin's words, Hai Mingyi deliberately and arrogantly glared at Jiang Ting. Actually, what he wanted the most were the elders in the sect, for him, they would stand aside and look at him favorably, that would be extremely satisfying to him!    

    

If first place was treated like that, he would be able to accept it a little, but as for the brat who didn't even have a Jade Plate, being valued so highly, he felt like the halo above his head had been drowned by this damned Jiang Ting, and he couldn't see his brilliance at all!    

    

So, he continued to arrogantly speak to Jiang Ting: "Kid, you better take a good look at your cultivation, because don't forget, the higher you stand, the harder you fall!" After he finished speaking, he stood by Yin Lengyue's side with his arms crossed around his.    

    

was very calm, not the least bit angry, and only silently folded his Cloud Sword Sect disciple's attire for a bit. Then, with a stroke of spirit energy, he placed it into his own Cosmic Bag, then raised his head and looked at Hai Mingyi, and lightly said: "The minimum requirement for cultivation of Cloud Sword Sect disciples is Fifth Level of Bone Refining Stage, I have achieved it, so, it's not considered standing too high."    

    

Everyone present, all looked at each other, and then, some of them started laughing unrestrainedly. Hai Mingyi didn't even mean that!    

    

"Haha … Hahaha …" Hai Mingyi reacted for a moment. He truly felt that this Gu Zhicheng, perhaps having received some benefits from Jiang Ting, had actually given his placing to a fool who was so slow to even think!    

    

In the end, Hai Mingyi laughed until his stomach was hurting, and he almost lost control of himself. Only then did he manage to calm down, and pointed at Jiang Ting: "Brat, you also know, you have only met my minimum requirements. This time, do you understand what I mean?! "Haha …" Hai Mingyi continued to laugh brazenly.    

    

"Aren't you seeing cultivation? Sometimes cultivation does not represent everything. Don't you even understand this? " With regards to Hai Mingyi, a Martial Cultivator with the eighth level of Bone Refining Stage, she really did not care about anything!    

    

When he heard these words, it was as if he had already stepped on Hai Mingyi's tail. Hai Mingyi suddenly took a step forward, pointed at Jiang Ting and said: "You mean, your fighting strength is very strong?"    

    

"You can also think of it that way."    

    

Jiang Ting's calmness and calmness had already angered Hai Mingyi to the core, with a leap, he jumped onto the stage, and said to Jiang Ting: "Good brat, you really do not shed tears until you see the coffin, now, do you dare to come up, and fight against my palm, I want to see how your fighting strength can defy the heavens!"    

    

"Hua …"    

    

All of them knew that when their cultivation had reached this realm, the difference in power would be like an insurmountable chasm, let alone the difference of three realms! The difference in strength was simply too great!    

    

"I think this kid should be terrified."    

    

"That's right. No matter what you say, you can brag about it. But if you want to fight, you must not do anything fake!"    

    

"If he goes up, I might lose my life. He definitely won't go up!"    

    

"The Internal Sect disciples that have just become Cloud Sword Sect, and also Elder Gu. This kid won't go up!"    

    

"What's more, he's an alchemist. There's no need to fight with just his combat strength!"    

    

"Then what about reputation?!"    

    

"How many Spirit Stone s are your reputation worth? What's the use! Keeping your life is more important! "    

    

Just as Jiang Ting was silent for a moment, the people below the stage were discussing.    

    

Shangguan Lingxi was very clear about Hai Mingyi's strength and bloodline. Just as Jiang Ting was about to make a move, Shangguan Lingxi grabbed onto Jiang Ting first and shook her head slightly while facing Jiang Ting: "This person's bloodline has a talent for flying, and is at the eighth level of the Bone Refining Stage. Don't go!"    

    

Although Shangguan Lingxi had seen Jiang Ting's might from the Coiled Dragon Island, she was now a Martial Cultivator of the eighth floor of the Bone Refining Stage and her entire Coiled Dragon Island didn't even exist, so how could she dare to allow Jiang Ting to step onto the stage?!    

    

Jiang Ting smiled at Shangguan Lingxi, and took his arm out of Shangguan Lingxi's hand, and said indifferently: "I'll try!"    

    

"Rub …"    

    

"What?" Try it? I wonder if this trial will end with my life?! "    

    

Jiang Ting's voice was not loud, but the environment was too quiet, everyone heard him, and they did not know how to react!    

    

Gu Zhicheng, who had been silent the entire time and did not have any expression, had a satisfied look flash past his eyes when he heard Jiang Ting's words. To be able to verify so quickly that the disciple he had left behind was not worth it for him to take action like this, at least for now, what made him very satisfied, was that he did not have any intention of backing down in the face of such provocation!    

    

"Jiang Ting!"    

    

Shangguan Lingxi was really worried about Jiang Ting and wasn't willing to let go.    

    

Jiang Ting no longer cared what Shangguan Lingxi said, took out his own hand, and walked up the stage with large strides. He was still ten steps away from Hai Mingyi before he stopped, and said calmly: "Tell me, how is this palm, right?!"    

    

"Hua …" The crowd was in an uproar once again.    

    

Everyone was at a loss as to what to say about this Jiang Ting, is he really giving up his life?    

    

He was already three levels lower than Ye Xiao in cultivation, yet Ye Xiao actually wanted him to say how he was going to respond to Ye Xiao's attack. What was he thinking?    

    

When Jiang Ting said these words, even Elder Gu could not help but be somewhat shocked, was this brat really strong, or was he just being arrogant?!    

    

Seeing Jiang Ting being so calm, it didn't seem like he was being arrogant at all!    

    

Yin Lengyue said with a faint mocking smile. She had never seen a Martial Cultivator with Fifth Level of Bone Refining Stage that cared about death so much.    

    

Bao Mingke just wanted to watch the show. No matter who won, these two people, could always cause the morale of a sect to plummet, and he could be considered to be watching from the sidelines. However, in his heart, he was still hoping that Hai Mingyi could slap him in the face.    

    

"Master Yin, don't tell me, the cultivation bases of these two people are so different, should we just let them fight like this?" Just when the two were about to make a move, Elder Gu couldn't help but stand up and speak.    

    

He did not want to see Jiang Ting being defeated, even if he was injured, he was not willing!    

    

Hai Mingyi was second, Yin Lengyue did not hesitate to recruit this person into his own sect, and naturally hoped that he would bring honor to his sect, and said: "But cultivation is so, how can it be considered fair!?"    

    

Hai Mingyi looked at this unremarkable youth and could not help but laugh coldly: "Elder Gu, I will suppress my cultivation to the Fifth Level of Bone Refining Stage now. That way, our battle, should be fair!"    

    

Since Hai Mingyi said that, no one had any objections, so Gu Zhicheng and Yin Lengyue no longer said anything.    

    

Bao Mingke still acted as the peacemaker, speaking to the two of them: "Since you guys said it's a martial arts competition, let's stop fighting and let's not hurt each other. On this trip, our three great sects will also be working together."    

    

"Yes, Elder Bo, this junior will remember!" Hai Mingyi cupped his fists towards Clan Elder Bo, the Spirit Qi around his body surged, everyone watched as Hai Mingyi's cultivation slowly descended to the Fifth Level of Bone Refining Stage.    

    

Jiang Ting cupped his fists at Bao Mingke indifferently, because the impression the disciple behind him gave Jiang Ting was extremely bad. Jiang Ting did not have a good impression of the entire Profound Heart Sect sect.    

    

On the high platform, Jiang Ting and Hai Mingyi stood facing each other, causing the atmosphere of the entire space to become tense. In the entire environment, there was absolute silence, only the whistling of the mountain wind left.    

    

"Come on, it's getting late. I've been tormenting myself for the entire day, so I'm rushing back to take a rest." Jiang Ting said very casually.    

    

Hearing Jiang Ting's words, Hai Mingyi's nose became crooked, who would think of such a question before fighting, Hai Mingyi laughed coldly and said, "I will help you!"    

    

As he walked over, he lowered his voice and said to Jiang Ting in an extremely cold voice: "I think after we finish this exchange of palms, I'll let you rest a bit!"    

    

"Hur hur, then let's hurry up!" Jiang Ting casually extended his palm, and spirit energy began surging faintly.    

    

Hai Mingyi really did not put Jiang Ting in his eyes at all. He took a deep breath and extended his palm, only raising his own spirit energy.    

    

When one's cultivation reached such a level, one's strength was actually quite terrifying.    

    

Jiang Ting's situation was similar to Hai Mingyi's, but the feeling he gave others was that Jiang Ting's aura was a little weaker, because they could not feel just how powerful his palm wind was.    

    

However, Jiang Ting had comprehended the meaning of restraining himself as he continued to comprehend the Heaven Smiting Wind Technique. In actuality, with so much energy being released, other people would be able to sense the power of your palm, thus, all of this energy would be wasted …    

    

Hai Mingyi did not know, so he smiled with a taunting smile, and bellowed: Open!    

    

Jiang Ting also did not say a word, and welcomed him with his hands raised without hesitation.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

The two palms collided, producing such a sound.    

    

Then, the two of them started to channel their spiritual energy. Because of the immense power of the Bone Refining Stage, after their palms collided, they bounced back a distance. The distance between the two of them was about a step, but they were evenly matched!    

    

Jiang Ting had only used fifty percent of his strength to firmly defend his door.    

    

The confrontation between the two began …    

    

Naturally, this Hai Mingyi originally looked down upon Jiang Ting, but in order to first suppress this brat's arrogant aura, he had used seventy percent of his strength on him …