Chapter 25

Hearing Jing Lucheng's words, the crowd around them fell silent once again.

Their gazes turned to Jing Yan, all wondering if he would dare to accept the challenge.

Jing Lucheng had the cultivation of the Seventh Heaven of Martial Dao, and he said he would limit his use of Primordial Energy to the Sixth Heaven of Martial Dao. On the surface, it seemed fair, but in reality, even if he really only used the Primordial Energy of the Sixth Heaven, it would still be advantageous for him to fight against Jing Yan.

This was because the higher the realm, the stronger the martial artist's control over Primordial Energy, which directly led to more powerful martial techniques.

In simple terms, even if a strong martial artist of the Innate Realm deliberately controlled their realm to a lower level, they would still be unmatched by other martial artists of that realm. The factors involved were not just the performance of martial techniques.

Although Jing Lucheng appeared to be angry as if he had lost his reason, his thoughts were very clear. He actually just said that Jing Yan could not possibly be at the Sixth Heaven of Martial Dao, but deep down, he understood that since the elder had personally checked the testing crystal and found no issues, Jing Yan's realm might really be the Sixth Heaven.

However, even if Jing Yan's realm was truly the Sixth Heaven, he would absolutely not be his match. Therefore, he was so confident that he was willing to say he would control his realm to the Sixth Heaven, just to make Jing Yan agree to the fight.

Defeating Jing Yan would be the greatest humiliation for him.

The former first genius of the Jing family, and even the first genius of Donglin City, would be defeated by him. This would not only enhance his reputation but also allow him to take revenge on Jing Yan for Jing Yujin.

"Fine, since you want to fight, I'll oblige you," Jing Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said.

He was thinking of testing his current strength.

Having comprehended some of the First Divine Art of the Azure Sky, Jing Yan's strength was not as simple as it appeared. Speaking of Primordial Energy, although he had not yet reached the Seventh Heaven of Martial Dao, the thickness of his Primordial Energy might not be inferior to that of an average Seventh Heaven martial artist.

"Does Jing Yan really dare to accept the challenge? Isn't he afraid of losing? Even if he is at the Sixth Heaven of Martial Dao, he can't possibly defeat Jing Lucheng, right?"

"Being defeated is embarrassing, but not daring to accept the challenge is even more embarrassing."

"You're right!"

The surrounding Jing family members automatically dispersed, giving the two enough space.

This was the Martial Hall, which was originally very spacious. Many Jing family martial artists often practiced martial techniques here, and even sparred with each other.

After a moment, there was not a single Jing family martial artist around Jing Yan and Jing Lucheng.

The two elders, after exchanging glances, did not speak to stop them.

For a family, it was a good thing for the young members to spar with each other. Otherwise, why would they set up a place like the Martial Hall?

Of course, the family also had restrictions on sparring. That was, two family members sparring must not injure each other to the point of death. This was the bottom line. In other words, it should be a point-to-point stop, or if one party conceded, the other must immediately stop attacking.

Jing Yan held the Flowing Light Sword, while Jing Lucheng held a black long spear.

"Jing Yan, be sure to concede in time, or don't blame me if you get hurt!" Jing Lucheng laughed sinisterly.

He had been furious just now, but now he was completely calm. This showed that he was not a simple person.

"You talk too much. Let's start. I want to see just how strong you, Jing Lucheng, really are." Jing Yan sneered, and the Flowing Light Sword in his hand flickered, sending out a spinning sword light.

Jing Lucheng suddenly dashed forward, his Primordial Energy surging out, and the black long spear in his hand, like a long snake, lunged towards Jing Yan.

He was indeed controlling his Primordial Energy, maintaining it at the Sixth Heaven of Martial Dao.

"Dragon Roaming Spear Technique!" Jing Lucheng shouted.

The black long spear, like a long snake, left a trail of afterimages in the air, the spear shadows connecting into a terrifying sight.

"That's a middle-grade martial technique, the Dragon Roaming Spear Technique!"

"Amazing, I didn't expect Jing Lucheng to be able to use the Dragon Roaming Spear Technique to this extent. Even if he hasn't fully mastered it, he must have comprehended most of it, right?"

"Right, to be able to use a martial technique to this extent, he must have practiced for at least three years."

Many of the surrounding Jing family martial artists exclaimed in surprise.

This was because mastering a martial technique was very difficult. Even relatively simple low-grade martial techniques were hard to practice and required a long time to continuously comprehend.

Most Jing family members were not unfamiliar with the Dragon Roaming Spear Technique.

In fact, although there were many types of low-grade and middle-grade martial techniques, and the Jing family's treasure vault contained a large number of various martial techniques, the number of Jing family members was so vast that almost any martial technique was being practiced by someone.

This was why the Dragon Roaming Spear Technique was instantly recognized when Jing Lucheng used it.

Even Elders Jing Mingzhi and Jing Tianying nodded slightly in approval when they saw Jing Lucheng use the Dragon Roaming Spear Technique.

"Fall to the ground!" Jing Lucheng was extremely confident in his combat ability. His eyes were cold, and a smile played on his lips as he shouted at Jing Yan.

"Come on!" The originally calm Flowing Light Sword in Jing Yan's hand suddenly burst with sword beams.

"Autumn Wind and Falling Leaves Sword!"

Jing Yan had already refined and restored the middle-grade martial technique, the Three Stacks of the Moon. However, he felt that to deal with Jing Lucheng, he didn't need to use a middle-grade martial technique. The Autumn Wind and Falling Leaves Sword was more than enough.

The Autumn Wind and Falling Leaves Sword transformed into black sword beams, colliding with the spear shadows Jing Lucheng had unleashed.

"Hmm? Jing Yan is using a low-grade martial technique?"

"It is indeed a low-grade martial technique, the Autumn Wind and Falling Leaves Sword. I've practiced this martial technique too!"

"Something's not right. If Jing Yan is really at the Sixth Heaven of Martial Dao, shouldn't he be able to勉强施展中品武学？他曾经达到过先天境界，又不是没修炼过中品武学。现在却用低品武学对战，他在想什么？"

一时间，很多人都露出了疑惑之色。

难道，景言知道自己必败无疑，所以就随便比划几下打算放弃了？

否则，实在找不到原因。

低品武学与中品武学，差距实在是太大了，两者完全不是一个档次。

比如说，两个同样境界的武者，元气浑厚程度也相同，这样的两人对战，一人使用低品武学，一人使用中品武学，那么最后的结果，必定是使用低品武学的武者落败，甚至可能是被瞬间秒杀。

四周的不少人，都摇了摇头。这场对战，或许没什么意思了。

“轰！”

两种武技，终于撞击到一起，一声巨响随之传出。一道道元气能量，猛然向四周狂暴地四溢开来。