Chapter 87

Secret techniques are actually a type of martial art, but their variety and quantity are far fewer than ordinary martial arts.

When Jing Yan fought Li Tianfu at the Extreme Battle Association, Li Tianfu also used a secret technique. However, Li Tianfu's secret technique was far inferior to the Four Symbols Secret Technique used by Jing Tianlong.

This Four Symbols Secret Technique is so valuable that it even surpasses some supreme martial arts!

When they heard Lin Nanluo's shout, the expressions of everyone in the VIP seats and the Jing family members all turned serious.

Jing Chunyu, the Great Elder of the Jing family, did not show any change in expression.

Clearly, Jing Chunyu had long known that Jing Tianlong possessed a secret technique.

In fact, Jing Tianlong's Four Symbols Secret Technique was obtained through some means by Jing Chunyu.

He didn't believe that Jing Yan could still hold out after Jing Tianlong used the secret technique.

"This time, Jing Yan is absolutely bound to lose. If he can still block it, I'll slap my own face!" Lin Nanluo said in a huff.

The first two times, his predictions didn't come true, so he felt very embarrassed.

This time, he was one hundred percent confident. If he wasn't so confident, he wouldn't have spoken up.

If he predicted wrong again, he would slap his own face!

Many people near Lin Nanluo looked at this clan leader of the Lin family, but no one mocked him. Because everyone's thoughts were similar to Lin Nanluo's.

Even Jing Tianying thought that Jing Yan couldn't possibly block the next attack.

Because, even if Jing Tianlong's Four Symbols Secret Technique was only at the first level, it could at least increase his yuan qi by two to three tenths. Unless Jing Yan could also reach the innate realm, it would be unrealistic to block it.

"Boom!" Thousands of sword shadows shot towards Jing Yan.

At this moment, Jing Yan's entire body was tense, his eyes fixed on Jing Tianlong.

"Moon Slash Sword Technique!"

This time, Jing Yan held nothing back!

From the beginning until now, Jing Yan had not used any fusion martial arts. Now, he had to use them.

The new Moon Slash Sword Technique transformed into a crescent moon, sweeping across.

Before Jing Yan's yuan qi turned into mist, the fusion degree of the new Moon Slash Sword Technique was about two tenths. After the yuan qi turned into mist, the fusion degree of the Moon Slash Sword Technique naturally reached three tenths.

A new Moon Slash Sword Technique with a fusion degree of three tenths had power far exceeding that of ordinary supreme martial arts.

"Hmph, still that high-grade martial art!"

"Jing Yan, do you think a mere high-grade martial art can block me?" Jing Tianlong saw Jing Yan still using the Moon Slash Sword Technique, and a look of disdain appeared on his face.

He admitted that Jing Yan's Moon Slash Sword Technique was extremely powerful. If he didn't use the Four Symbols Secret Technique, he couldn't defeat Jing Yan's Moon Slash Sword Technique. But now, with the Four Symbols Secret Technique, Jing Yan's Moon Slash Sword Technique couldn't possibly block him.

"Boom!"

The two clashed fiercely.

"What?"

"What's going on?"

Whether it was Jing Chengye, the clan leader of the Jing family at the edge of the arena, the various elders of the Jing family on the high platform, the many important figures in the VIP seats, or the people surrounding the square, everyone was dumbfounded by the scene before them.

This scene was completely different from what they had imagined.

In their view, after this clash, Jing Yan should have been thoroughly defeated.

However, the fact was that the two figures on the stage were both thrown back at a very fast speed.

Some powerful martial artists could even see that both of them spat out several mouthfuls of blood while flying. Clearly, both were injured.

"Pfft!"

"Bang!"

After flying a certain distance, the two almost simultaneously fell to the ground.

The difference was that after landing, Jing Yan still maintained a standing posture, though his figure was somewhat unsteady, he ultimately stood firm.

Jing Tianlong, on the other hand, fell directly to the ground and slid several meters.

The entire venue was silent, no one made a sound, all eyes were fixed on the two on the stage.

Lying on the ground, Jing Tianlong panted heavily. He struggled several times, and after several breaths, he finally managed to get up again.

His eyes were filled with shock as he looked at Jing Yan.

At this moment, Jing Yan took a step forward, walking towards Jing Tianlong. His face was expressionless, the Flowing Light Sword in his hand, his yuan qi continuing to flow.

"I lost!"

Jing Tianlong struggled to say these three words. He felt that all his martial arts meridians were burning, as if they would be damaged if he continued to circulate yuan qi.

But the madman opposite could still circulate yuan qi.

He knew that he had lost this battle. If he didn't admit defeat, he would face an even more tragic outcome. Jing Tianlong didn't want to die!

So, compared to his pride, he felt that his life was more important.

Hearing Jing Tianlong admit defeat, Jing Yan smiled and looked at Jing Chengye.

"Jing Yan wins! Jing Tianlong loses!" Jing Chengye, noticing Jing Yan's gaze, finally snapped out of his daze.

The result of this battle was something he, as the clan leader of the Jing family, had absolutely not expected. Jing Yan actually defeated Jing Tianlong, who was at the innate realm and had cultivated the Four Symbols Secret Technique.

Jing Yan was simply a monster. If Jing Yan reached the innate realm, how strong would his combat power be?

Jing Chengye had stayed near the stage, originally planning to intervene if Jing Yan was in danger, but it turned out that he didn't need to.

Jing Chengye's gaze narrowed, and he couldn't help but feel a bit excited.

"Clan leader, my bet!" Jing Yan smiled, he hadn't forgotten the stakes he had agreed upon with Jing Tianlong, which was a full fifty thousand spirit stones.

"Um!" Jing Chengye nodded and looked at Jing Tianlong, "Tianlong, you need to hand over fifty thousand spirit stones!"

Jing Tianlong was extremely depressed, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he couldn't renege on the deal. He had no choice but to take out a gold card and hand it to Jing Chengye.

"It's correct, a gold card with fifty thousand spirit stones!" Jing Chengye checked the gold card and nodded.

Then, he handed the gold card to Jing Yan.

Jing Yan put away the gold card and looked at Jing Tianlong, a cold smile spreading across his face.

Jing Tianlong was standing, and his injuries didn't seem too severe. But Jing Yan knew that this was just a surface appearance. In fact, Jing Tianlong's martial arts meridians had been damaged invisibly. If Jing Tianlong didn't have a major breakthrough in the future, his martial arts career would be over for life.

Jing Yan wouldn't feel any pity for Jing Tianlong. If it weren't for the significant impact of killing Jing Tianlong, Jing Yan would have even considered directly eliminating this bastard.

During the battle, Jing Yan could clearly feel Jing Tianlong's intent to kill him. Why be polite to someone who wants to kill you?

Jing Yan didn't have that kind of compassion.