Xuan Zun came today as well, still sitting beside her. After a night of treatment, although he still looked very weak, he was thankfully out of danger.In short, the beautiful scenery remains the same...This is the Number 1 platform among the eight martial arts platforms.

The first challenge of Sheng Guo Sheng Xue Huai's against Qi Guo Ji Zhao Nan, as the opening match of the Under 30 Unrestricted Contest.

For top prodigies like Murong Longce and Ye Lan'er, the next few rounds of selections could be ignored. But for the battle involving Ji Zhao Nan, they absolutely couldn't miss it.

The six great powers of the world have always been rivals to each other.

Unarmored, Ji Zhaonan wore only a frost-colored martial robe. It outlined his lines honed through countless trials and tribulations.

Broad shoulders and long legs, ape arms and a wasp waist. A snow-white spear, like a beam of moonlight, flows in his hand.

Just standing on the martial arts stage, one becomes the center of attention. They are truly unparalleled in elegance.

They looked at each other, no words were spoken.

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Xian Nan Kui announced the start of the duel.

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And a point of snow-white brilliance had already exploded in the center of the martial arts stage!

Rather than saying that it was the tip of a spear.

It's more like a white light spot exploding.

Everything happened incredibly fast, yet that point of light expanded infinitely in every direction, bursting into everyone's vision... And yet, the process was so clear.

This is a clear, concrete, and pointed description of the end of life.

It seems to be reminding you that your life is so fleeting.

Everyone was shocked.

One shot, and the road ahead is almost clear!

The battle escalated to its peak from the very beginning.

How do you defend against such a shot

And Sheng Xuewai looked up.

He was of short stature, needing to look up to meet Ji Zhaonan's gaze.

He wasn't particularly handsome, but the moment he looked up, his face came alive with brilliance!

A hazy, soft light coalesced into the shape of a crane, dancing around him.

Sheng Xue's beauty was otherworldly, like an immortal descending to earth. She was truly exceptional.

There is a type of person who is so charming that one can overlook their features.

There is singing.

Someone sings serenely.

It is said—

"The Jade Palace in Heaven, with twelve floors and five cities."

"The fairy brushes my head, and I receive the longevity of marriage!"

In the stands, Jiang Wang’s eyebrows shot up.

He had seen this kind of divine ability before.

And Chong Xuan, who was sitting in the stands with him, should be even more familiar.

This is the divine skill of Kuangge, Xie Baoshu once performed it in front of the Taimiao Temple. By using this skill to control Taoism, everything he released was extraordinary and powerful.

Supernatural powers are possessed by cultivators, arising from chance encounters and varying according to individuals.

Study the Confucian classics and you will become a Confucian scholar. Cultivate your Taoist practice and you will be transformed by the Tao.

On Xie Baoshu, there is a literary air soaring to the heavens, a wild scholar singing passionately.

Here, in Shengxue Huai's embrace, that wildness of "mad" song has transformed from arrogance and defiance to a transcendence beyond the world.

One is proud and outstanding, the other stands above the world.

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Jiang Wang had always known that the divine seed suspended above the inner court's vault, after being carefully nurtured by cultivators, would one day blossom and bear fruit.

But it's the first time I've seen so concretely the changes after a divine seed blooms and bears fruit. The same divine ability, in two different hands, takes on completely different forms.

In the melody of a long song.

A hand of condensed light pressed down, causing dust to swirl and dance like it had come from the heavens. It covered Ji Zhao Nan's head.

This is "Immortal's Touch", but not granting immortality, but breaking it!

The

Mad Song was originally a mystical ability that amplified the power of Taoist arts. In Xie Baoshu's hands, it allowed him to use any Taoist art with extraordinary power.

And Sheng Xue's divine power unfolded, directly manifesting supernatural techniques with its brilliance, crushing the opponent.

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It is no longer clear what is supernatural power, what is Taoist art, or whether they are originally one and the same, each without distinction.

This palm strike is immense, if not for the special restrictions on the martial arts platform, the space on stage would be incredibly vast and wouldn't even accommodate this celestial hand.

But this hand pressed down, though it was only on Ji Zhaonan's head, it already covered the entire martial arts stage.

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This is a situation of impending doom, there is nowhere to escape.

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This is a fight to the death!

Sheng Xuehuai ignored the gunshot aimed at him and directly attacked Ji Zhaonan. By attacking the enemy's vital point, he forced him to return fire.

If you do not return fire, then we shall die together.

Therefore, although Sheng Xuehuai bravely challenged Ji Zhaonan, he was not arrogant or ignorant. He knew well that there was a gap between him and Ji Zhaonan, so he absolutely refused to follow Ji Zhaonan's rhythm.

Instead, he boldly chose to fight to the death from the very beginning. With this desperate fighting style, he sought to win.

Even if one's supernatural abilities and fighting skills are superior, compared to life and death, all people are equal.

For the underdog, “equality” is a winning advantage.

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This is not the bravery of a reckless man, but the wisdom of a prodigy. He does not act impulsively or stubbornly fight to the death, but calmly observes and pursues the opportunities for victory. Once determined, he will go all out regardless of life and death.

...while Ji Zhaonan...

No return fire!

He raised his right hand, gun outstretched, piercing forward like a dragon entering the sea.

The gust of wind, pressed down by the Immortal’s hand, had already disheveled his long hair.

And his eyes, cold as starlight, were fixed on Sheng Xue's throat, not even blinking once.

That palm strike would also kill him.

But he still moved forward.

And the man was even faster, and his gun even quicker.

Forward ever!

Sheng Xuehui wanted to die together.

Then he would die with them!

Everyone knows that Ji Zhaonan is the stronger one, he has more choices.

He needn't have done so.

This is absolutely unacceptable!

But that's how he chose.

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“No, not a mutual destruction.” In the stands, Chong Xuanzun said with a hint of surprise.

And Jiang Wang, sitting beside him, deeply agreed.

Though the situation on the field was one of mutual destruction, Ji Zhao Nan was stronger. Even if they were to die together, he would be the one to die last.

On the martial arts platform, death follows victory.

Therefore, Ji Zhaonan's choice is not a shared demise but a struggle for victory!

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Perhaps some people, when they are stronger, will pursue more honorable victories.

But Ji Zhao'nan was different.

He only pursues victory.

The fastest, most direct, and most decisive victory.

There is no doubt that Sheng Xuehuai made the wrong decision. Or rather, his decision was not wrong; in every sense, it was an astonishing display. But Jian Zhaonan turned it into a mistake.

Sheng Xuehuai not only failed to use his desperation to seize a chance of victory, but instead added to Ji Zhaonan's chances of winning.

He wasn't afraid of death, but he didn't want to lose like this, so he had to change his tactics.

Then the long song's melody shifted, and the lyrics became —

“The king abandoned the North Sea and swept the ground to borrow a long whale!”

The fairy's hand vanished instantly, turning into streaks of light.

Divine light poured down, and swept over the furious waves. From within the raging tempest, a giant whale leapt forth.

This whale opened its giant mouth, ready to swallow the world.

And swallowed the sliver of cold that pierced through.

The sea exists only in the east. Is there a North Sea in this world

It is nothing but a mad song!

The madman is often reckless, and what he does is often impossible.

And while Kuang Ge Shen Tong blossomed here in Sheng Xuan Huai, he manifested super-grade Taoist arts at will, even possessing the ability to almost make empty words come true!

That wagging whale, if not for the special spatial restrictions of the martial arts platform, its true form breaking free would almost fill the entire world stage...

A little bit of white light, from within its body, transmitted outward.

That was an unstoppable, unconcealable light.

The sharpness belongs solely to Ji Zhaonan, the sharpness belongs solely to Shao Hua's gun.

When this point fully blossomed, the giant whale manifested by the divine light, and these several profound Dao techniques with Xuanjie power, actually shattered.

Like a bubble, in front of Ji Zhaonan's gun, so insignificant.

Another drunken song arose:

"I say I am worthy of you, my bluebird with crimson heart."

Someone let out a long cry—

Five-colored clouds between, magpies fly and sing from the sky.

From Sheng Xue's heart, a beautiful blue bird with three emerald feathers emerged.

From the empty sky among the clouds, five-colored cloudbirds sang as they flew down.

> Sheng Xue's Taoist arts are extraordinary, almost textbook-worthy.

These two arts possess profound power, and should absolutely not be underestimated.

...And within that hazy, ethereal divine light, a snowflake suddenly appeared.

The five-colored cloud magpie shattered in mid-air.

Cloud annihilation, magpie annihilation, space annihilation, distance annihilation, magical powers clear light annihilation.

Jie Zhao Nan's figure, wielding his spear, appeared once again, approaching Sheng Xue Huai!

All defense, all obstruction, are but illusions.

How is this one shot possible to block

A bluebird's beak rests upon the frost.

The fleeting glory of the gun pierced straight through, shattering the bluebird and piercing Shengxue's heart.

Ji Zhao nan pushed the gun with one hand, leaping into the air and firing a shot, sending Sheng Xue huai crashing to the ground.

A snow-white gun pierced through Sheng Xue's heart, falling to the solid ground of the martial arts stage.

This shot looks so simple, straightforward, and direct.

But only heard——

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

That was the clash of blades and martial arts prohibitions, happening hundreds of times in an instant.

This is the ancient martial arts platform, under the pressure of the Shaohua gun, it emits a sound that can't bear the weight!

“The Heavenly Jade Palace, twelve floors and five cities.”

“A fairy touches my crown, and I receive the good fortune of longevity!”

The king abandoned the Northern Sea, sweeping the ground to borrow a long whale.

“I prove myself worthy of your trust, my heart is as clear as the blue bird and bright as vermillion.”

A magpie among the five-colored clouds, flying and calling from the sky.

All of them are from Li Bai's "A Letter of Friendship to Wei Taishou, the Good Administrator of Jiangxia, Written During a Night Spent Remembering Old Travels in Yilang After Returning From Exile."inate with various nations along its route, allowing the vanguard to advance rapidly. They sealed off information along the way, ensuring that intelligence dissemination could not keep pace with their...