Chapter 62 of 100
Chapter 62
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"What!"
Upon hearing the report from the law enforcement team, Xia Qing lost her usual composure and abruptly stood up, causing the two grain warehouses in front of her to shake violently.
Jin Lin and Jiang Ping'an also widened their eyes, their faces filled with shock.
Jiang Ping'an clenched his fists tightly and shouted in anger, "Damn Lingtai Kingdom! How despicable, to use such underhanded tactics against us!"
Xia Qing and Jin Lin both looked at Jiang Ping'an.
For some reason, they always felt that this matter was somehow connected to Jiang Ping'an.
Xia Qing retracted her gaze and said with a grim face, "Take me to the scene."
She followed the law enforcement team within the city to the teahouse.
Jin Lin looked at Jiang Ping'an, "You've gotten yourself into big trouble. Piaomiao Sect is the top sect in the Great Xia Kingdom, even the ruler of the Great Xia Kingdom has to show them respect."
"Brother Jin, what are you talking about? I don't understand," Jiang Ping'an said with a puzzled look.
"High," Jin Lin said admiringly, giving him a thumbs up.
He didn't know how Jiang Ping'an managed to silently kill Ma Wei.
"Brother Jin, let's have a match. The assassins from Lingtai Kingdom are too terrifying; I want to improve my strength as soon as possible."
Jiang Ping'an's face showed concern and fear for Lingtai Kingdom.
"Haha, good, I'll provide you with an alibi. Those despicable scoundrels who don't rely on strength to win deserve to die!"
Jin Lin laughed loudly and put his arm around Jiang Ping'an's shoulder, heading to the back mountain.
As the two left the room, a small flying insect quickly flew into Jiang Ping'an's sleeve.
Jiang Ping'an quietly opened his spirit beast storage bag and put the Seven-Toxin Star Worm inside.
He was afraid of Ma Wei, or more accurately, he was afraid of the Piaomiao Sect behind Ma Wei.
However, Ma Wei was relentless, and if he didn't deal with this person, he didn't know what other tricks the other side would pull.
To survive better, Jiang Ping'an had to eliminate the threat.
The two arrived at the back mountain.
A large open area surrounded them, where several young geniuses were practicing martial arts.
When Jiang Ping'an and Jin Lin appeared, the young geniuses immediately stopped their training.
"These two are walking together?"
"Hey, look at their stance; they seem to be preparing for a match."
"There's a good show coming up. They are two of the strongest cultivators in the top ten!"
Seeing that the two were about to spar, the geniuses immediately became interested and prepared to watch the battle.
Watching others fight can also be a learning experience.
"Ha, what nonsense? They are the strongest? Are you ignoring me?"
A young man in a golden robe, with a proud expression, said coldly.
The other young men, upon seeing Feng Yuchen, ignored him.
This guy was very arrogant because his ancestor had received a trace of dragon blood, which was reactivated in his generation, making him indeed powerful.
However, they didn't like Feng Yuchen, as he always looked down on others, even more so than the top three geniuses.
"Who is stronger, Jin Lin or Jiang Ping'an?"
"Without a doubt, it's Jin Lin. But Jiang Ping'an has learned the Body Dominance Technique, so he can't be underestimated."
"From their relaxed demeanor, it seems like it's just a friendly match."
Even before the fight started, everyone knew who would win, but they didn't underestimate Jiang Ping'an.
"Heh, Jiang Ping'an is nothing."
An untimely voice sounded again, as Feng Yuchen crossed his arms and stared at the two.
"The outside world only knows the first level of the Body Dominance Technique. Even if Jiang Ping'an learned the first level by chance, without the subsequent techniques, he won't be that strong. The only one who can defeat Jin Lin is me, Feng Yuchen."
Although the others disliked Feng Yuchen, if what he said was true, Jiang Ping'an's growth would indeed be limited.
Perhaps by the Golden Core stage, he wouldn't be as impressive as he is now.
Jin Lin cracked his neck, which made a popping sound. "Brother Jiang, are you ready?"
"Let's go." Jiang Ping'an's expression was unusually serious.
Not long ago, he had personally seen Jin Lin kill a Golden Core cultivator with a single palm.
"Then let's start!"
With Jin Lin's command, the two charged at each other. The ground beneath their feet cracked, and a large cloud of dust was kicked up due to their immense strength.
"Bang!"
Their fists collided, and a violent energy burst between them, sending dust, sand, and grass flying.
The faces of the young men over a hundred meters away changed, and they quickly retreated to avoid being injured.
Only Feng Yuchen didn't move, his arms crossed, a wave of energy repelling the dust as he focused on the battle.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
A series of violent collisions sounded like thunder, making everyone's ears hurt.
Each collision sent a large wave of energy.
A metallic aura and a dominant purple-gold aura clashed.
Jiang Ping'an didn't use the Wuji Fist, just relying on his strength to clash with the other.
The two were like young divine beasts, releasing terrifying blood energy, raising the temperature around them.
The few who had retreated over a hundred meters watched in shock.
Even from this distance, they could still feel the terrifying blood energy.
"Is this what top-level body cultivators are like? If they get close, I feel like they could kill me with a single palm."
"One has the Ten Thousand Gold Body, with a powerful physique and unmatched offensive power, while the other has learned the Body Dominance Technique, the strongest body technique created by humans."
"I feel that our Black Wind County has a good chance in this Hundred Counties Competition."
Seeing how strong the two were, these geniuses were very confident about the upcoming competition.
Although Feng Yuchen looked down on Jiang Ping'an, he had to admit that the Body Dominance Technique was indeed powerful.
Even Golden Core cultivators wouldn't dare to rely on their physique to withstand the other's attacks.
However, Jiang Ping'an was far from matching Jin Lin.
"Haha! Awesome! This is a real man's fight!" Jin Lin laughed wildly, enjoying the feeling of fist-to-fist combat.
Jiang Ping'an felt that each of his punches was like hitting iron, unable to move the other.
Moreover, the other's strength kept increasing, and he gradually couldn't keep up.
After all, his full-strength punch could send Ma Wei flying, but it couldn't budge the other!
No wonder he was one of the top three; he was truly terrifying.
The two fought for about half the time it takes to brew a cup of tea. Just as Jiang Ping'an was about to give in, his aura changed, and his previously aggressive fists turned defensive.
He couldn't win by brute force.
"Is this the Wuji Fist? Good, let me try this technique!"
Jin Lin laughed and attacked, his hard fists smashing forward.
Jiang Ping'an grabbed the other's fist, using the force generated by his body to redirect the attack, pushing the other's fist away.
"Bang!"
Jin Lin's fist hit his own face.
"Damn! So disgusting!"
Jin Lin shouted, covering his face, finally understanding why the cultivators who had fought Jiang Ping'an before were so frustrated.
His strength was no longer his own, and the attack he had built up hit himself.
No one would feel good in such a situation.
Jin Lin increased his strength and attacked again.
One attacked, the other defended, one was extremely dominant, the other seemed to have no offensive power but could still pose a threat.
For a moment, Jin Lin was actually at a disadvantage.
One of the young men, seeing this, widened his eyes, "This Wuji Fist is so terrifying, it can even suppress Jin Lin!"
Feng Yuchen glanced at the speaking young man and sneered, "Idiot, does Jiang Ping'an even deserve to suppress Jin Lin?"
Jin Lin suddenly shouted, "Brother Jiang, this technique is too disgusting, let's have another match next time!"
Suddenly, a blinding golden light burst from Jin Lin's body, and a violent metallic force scattered, stinging Jiang Ping'an's face.
Jiang Ping'an's defense crumbled in an instant, and the other's fierce punch sent him flying!
Flying over ten meters, Jiang Ping'an finally stabilized himself, looking at the metallic-aura-emitting Jin Lin with shock.
Is this the true power of the Ten Thousand Gold Body?
The other had just casually used his strength and sent him flying.
It was simply unmatched.
Too terrifying.