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Author: Gen GuDiYiMo Word Count: 9050 Updated: 2025-04-05 00:51:07

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But after Fan Wuji won, the battles between the other geniuses also began. As it was a round robin tournament, everyone had to fight nine times against the other ten geniuses separately.0

As for the other geniuses, they looked at the defeated Sun Zheng with either ridicule or sympathy. Because Fan Wuji's sword technique was too sharp, Sun Zheng was already seriously injured and had lost 80% of his combat strength. Having lost eighty percent of his combat strength, he was no longer a match for any other genius.

Most importantly, this was Sun Zheng's first battle, and he was already seriously injured without any points. Therefore, he was destined to end up with zero points. This meant that his fate was already decided, and he was destined to be the last place in the ranking competition for the top ten geniuses.

It wasn't that Sun Zheng wasn't strong. After breaking through, he had already broken through the barrier of Xiantian. He already had the strength to be ranked in the top three or top five. Unfortunately, he had met the stronger Fan Wuji.

And Fan Wuji went from being the biggest dark horse in one fell swoop to becoming a hot topic to win the championship. After all, even the reputed number one genius of the Hundred Countries, Qin Guang, was only a half-step into the Spirit Sea realm, and was on the same level as Fan Wuji.

According to the rules of the competition, everyone has two hours of cultivation time after a battle. Fan Wuji immediately began to recover his true qi. His consumption was not big, and after about an hour, he had already recovered to his peak state.

He then shifted his gaze to the other arenas. What he was interested in was the battle between Jing Wuming and Zhao Wuxia. This was because he hadn't seen these two in the origin secret area. Thus, he didn't understand these two people. As the saying goes, know yourself and know your enemy, and be invincible in a hundred battles. Because of the round-robin tournament, he would fight with these two sooner or later. Now, he needed to understand their fighting styles and techniques.

Jing Wuming and Fan Wuji were known as the two dark horses in the Hundred Nation Battle of the Geniuses, and they had attracted the attention of many geniuses.

Jing Wuming stood there, his gaze calm and emotionless, with a serene heart that didn't change the expression on his face even when crying out and shouting. Any person like this would have a terrifyingly high mental fortitude.

And Zhao Wuyan was the grandson of the founding emperor of the Song Kingdom. He was the royal grandson of the royal family. If Qin Guang was said to be the second generation of the emperor in the Qin Nation, then Zhao Wuxia was the third generation of the emperor in the Song Kingdom. The founding emperor of the Song Kingdom was a powerful expert at the late stages of the Life and Death Realm. It was said that no one could contend against him unless an Ultimate Dao King appeared.

The founding emperor of the Song Kingdom was a valiant general. Because of various reasons, he had rebelled against the army. With the help of his soldiers, he, as the king of the Life and Death Realm, had finally ruled over the world.

Although the Song Kingdom only had a short history of a few decades, due to Song Taizu's efforts, the Song Kingdom was like a powerful country. However, Song Taizu was an old monster in the Life and Death Realm, and his children were too old to be created. Although Zhao Wuxia was the Great Emperor's grandson, he was highly regarded by Song Taizu, and his position was even higher than those princes and princesses.

Although Zhao Wuyan was also the successor of a powerful country, his personality was different from the tyrannical Crown Prince Qin. Zhao Wuyan had always been a kind person, gentle as jade, with the demeanor of a gentleman.

At this time, Zhao Wuyan clasped his hands at Jing Wuming and said: "Brother Jing, the blade and sword have no eyes, the fists and kicks are merciless. We'll all be careful when we fight later. Don't hurt our friendship. We will be disciples of the sects in the future, we hope that we can help each other through the same path. "

But Jing Wuming's expression was abnormally calm, and he said with an extremely indifferent tone: "Since this is a battle, there will definitely be damage, so how can we be careful? How can it not hurt our friendship? "

Zhao Wuyan's facial expression changed slightly. Although his country was founded on martial arts, it still advocated for the rule of culture and martial arts. He had always felt that the lower half of martial dao was the wisest, and the upper half was the benevolent. However, very few people agreed with his plan.

After all, this was a world that was dominated by cultivators. The true rulers of the Hundred Kingdoms were the Samsara Kings who could topple mountains and overturn seas. The reason why the supreme sects could rule the endless continent was because they had the immortals that could suppress all.

Therefore, almost no one agreed with Zhao Wuxia's idea of being righteous and ruling over a country while scheming against an Anbang.

Jing Wuming revealed an impatient expression, his entire aura spreading out. That aura made him seem ethereal, and he gave off a presence that was not in the world.

Jing Wuming immediately threw out a punch. This punch was simple and unadorned, but it contained a certain kind of special true meaning. This kind of true meaning was a translucent color, but it had the ability to transform corruption into magic.

The power of this punch from Jing Wuming seemed to have reached some sort of limit, and the power of this one punch was peerless.

After that, Zhao Wuque's face also turned serious, and he immediately executed the Mountain Splitting Saber Art. This blade technique was extremely powerful. It was created by the Life and Death Realm King of Song Taizu. And Zhao Wuque's sabresmanship had also reached the acme of perfection, he had mastered a sabre intent.

Saber Intent and Saber Intent were different. The Saber Intent that they condensed was also of different grades. For example, even if an ordinary blade artist were to comprehend Saber Intent by a fluke, they would only be an Inferior Saber Intent. And a blade genius' blade intent could reach the level of intermediate or even superior.

On the other hand, Zhao Wugong's talent was not mediocre, comprehending Saber Intent was equivalent to a Mid Rank Saber Intent. Zhao Wuyan relied on the Medial Grade Saber Intent. In addition to his late Xiantian realm cultivation and the strength of his Mountain Splitting Saber Art, his combat strength had also reached the pinnacle of the Xiantian realm.

"Interesting. None of the ten geniuses vying for hegemony in the Hundred Kingdoms this time around were good people indeed. It was not surprising that this Zhao Wuxia had a noble background and the best fighting strength in the Upper Sky Realm. But Jing Wuming was of ordinary birth, and had the highest level of power at the Connate realm. Moreover, his true meaning was very profound, and he didn't seem to be below average. I am familiar with the cultivation encyclopedia, but I still can't recognize the true meaning behind his words. " Fan Wuji lowered his voice as he watched the battle.

Although both of them had the same level of power, they were at the peak of Xiantian. But he could keep suppressing Zhao Wuzui to the point where he had no time to fight. Anyone could tell that Zhao Wuxia was at a disadvantage.

But at this time, many people did not understand, why did Jing Wuming, who was at the pinnacle of Xiantian, get the upper hand?

As for that old immortal-like Immortal high up in the sky, he was also watching the battle on this stage. He slowly opened his mouth and said: "This Jing Wuming is indeed a good seedling. He had comprehended the state of mind of silence before the age of twenty. Those who can comprehend the meaning of silence are basically like battle machines, born to fight. "

When the other seven Immortals heard this, they subconsciously looked towards the arena as well. The seven of them also revealed looks of admiration.

But the vast majority of people would not be able to see the way out. Fan Wuji's eyesight was astonishing as he said, "This is?" Silent Realm above Cold-Blooded Level? People in the Cold-Blooded Realm could maintain their calmness at all times and make the best judgment. Above the cold-blooded realm was the realm of silence. People who were rumored to be at this level were as calm as if they had died. This kind of person is like a machine. When it comes to calculation, he always maintains the perfect condition. This kind of person's greatest advantage is that he will never make a mistake and never be affected by external factors. "

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