Chapter 23 The Wind Passes Without a Trace

"Wu Yi still has some merits."

The young martial eagles on the top of the mountain were stacked, squeezed and influenced by each other. Jiang Yi could see more details under his spiritual observation.

He had watched the competition among the top-rank warriors at the last Nine Palaces Martial Arts Show on the mountain, but the feeling at that time was completely different from the feeling now, because at this time he had already grasped the basics of the Law of Fire, and looking at these embryonic forms of martial arts he had a more intuitive understanding.

It is indeed very overbearing for a warrior to control the laws with his own will. When encountering a warrior who has mastered the martial arts of fire, his fire magic may even be affected to a certain extent. If he wants to get rid of this influence, it is very simple. As long as his understanding of the laws is higher than that of the opponent, he can ignore it.

But no matter how domineering it is, its shortcomings are also obvious. It is more "difficult" to use and the path it can take is very narrow. Once the martial spirit is integrated, it will be extremely difficult to incorporate more laws. This is not a problem that can be solved simply by adding more flour and water.

This is why the geniuses recognized by the Chongming world are those who have walked their own paths!
Wuyi is a narrow road that is easy to develop vertically but difficult to develop horizontally. If you copy the templates of your predecessors, it will be even more difficult to widen this road. Wuyi is to control the rules with your own will. How can you, who copied it, understand it more thoroughly than the person who created this Wuyi from scratch?

Jiang Yi remembered what he said to Lin Xiao during a casual chat before. It’s okay to follow the path of predecessors, but if you want to peek into the peak, you can’t just think about following the path of predecessors.

Now that I think about it, it's such a pity for Lu Changge. His downfall also cut off the Lu family's hopes of further advancement, and now they can't even keep their original family business.

Fortunately, he is a cultivator, and there is always a way to heaven. As long as he has the ability, it will not matter how many laws his fellow cultivators follow.

"almost."

Jiang Yi moved and flew towards Qiandong Cave. In fact, the safest way is to intercept the opponent on the way to Jinyutai, but his identity is not suitable. He is not afraid of embarrassment, but he has to save face for his father! If he has the ability to pack everything and take it away, then he can do anything he wants, but at the moment, taking advantage of the first-hand information gap is already the limit.

The face of the Lord of the North Tower of Mengshen Sect cannot be compared with a mere ninth-tier treasure!

The low-ranking warriors were also fighting fiercely, and even the temporary plank road was damaged. Some were seriously injured and had to retreat, some died on the mountain because the referee couldn't rescue them in time, and there were also some lucky ones who managed to grab a treasure and escaped.

Jiang Yi also saw Jiang Miaomiao, who was having a great time in the melee near the foot of the mountain. This area was mostly composed of fourth-grade warriors, with very few third-grade warriors, and there were also a few fellow disciples around. This level of brawl was not enough to threaten her who had a sixth-grade armor.

So, even if the realms are divided by unspoken rules, there is no fairness in this martial arts tournament.

Jiang Yi landed under the divine pattern formation of the Thousand Caves. His divine sense had been paying attention to the battle circle centered on the red gold orb. As expected at the beginning, although this thing was a useless thing in everyone's eyes, there were still many people fighting for it. What they cared about was not the value of the treasure.

This divine pattern formation was a problem, as it had trapped hundreds of martial arts embryos and the aftermath of the great battle. He was not sure if he could escape from the formation directly with his fire escape technique.

Try it!
Jiang Yi was just preparing to make arrangements when a group of warriors huddled together were chased by hundreds of other warriors. Among them were a few familiar faces, including Prince Ren of the Baoshu Dynasty in Luzhou and his entourage. Judging from the situation, this prince had plundered a lot.

"It's you... stop him!" Prince Ren was also surprised to see Jiang Yi standing alone in front of him. He didn't want to get entangled with this rich boy with a powerful background, but he couldn't kill him either. It would be a pure waste of time.

There are so many dramas!
Jiang Yi ignored this group of people. With a wave of his hand, endless flames surged. Two of them fell towards two of the golden and jade platforms in front of the Thousand Caves, and the rest filled the sky, but did not squeeze into the divine pattern formation.

At the same time, Jiang Yi flew up and rushed into the divine pattern formation.

Everyone who noticed this scene showed surprise on their faces, and then they all sighed that the people of Mengshen Sect were so sinister that they actually played such a trick. However, what puzzled them even more was that if they could just catch their opponents by surprise, why did they also bomb the Jinyu Terrace?

Jiang Yike didn't care what outsiders thought. The moment he entered the divine pattern formation, a large number of small flames appeared in the battle group. The positions of the flames were very scattered. The warriors in the melee didn't care at all. Such attacks did not pose any threat to them at all. But the next moment, a figure suddenly jumped out of the small flames beside the Wuhen Sect disciple who was currently holding the red gold orb. It was too sudden. Such an appearance could be called weird. The warriors present almost didn't react in time. They wanted to fight back, but the opponent was faster. The flame chains locked it, and the orb changed hands in a blink of an eye.

Got it! !

Jiang Yi, who got the orb, did not hesitate to use the fire escape technique to move to the edge of the divine rune formation. As long as he was out of the coverage of the formation, he could instantly emerge from the flames that fell on the golden jade platform and determine the ownership of the orb. If it were not for the influence of the divine rune formation, it would have been over now. Sure enough, the five elements escape technique was not omnipotent.

But before he could stretch out his hand to form the divine pattern formation, a breeze blew by, and Jiang Yi's spiritual sense gave him an early warning. He could only helplessly give up the victory that was so close at hand. His figure disappeared again, and then emerged from a ball of fire in the distance.

So fast!

This is not about Jiang Yi. After all, his way of moving has nothing to do with speed. What everyone is admiring is Tang Ling who suddenly appeared at the edge of the divine pattern formation.

The Wuhen Sect's [The Wind Passes Without Trace] is indeed worthy of its reputation!
If there is anyone who can definitely gain something in the fight for the ten treasures, it is not the seemingly powerful Pang Tianyun from the Three Saints Sect, but Tang Ling from the Wuhen Sect.

As long as there is no countermeasure, being one point faster is unsolvable. In this chaotic situation, Tang Ling had plenty of opportunities to leave. The reason why he didn't leave was that he wanted to get more.

Even though they sighed, the warriors still extinguished all the flames around them as soon as possible. Although these flames could not cause any harm to them even if they fell on them, it was really unbearable for someone to come out at any time.

……

Jiang Yi's appearance lasted only a brief moment, but it was stunning enough that even the big guys sitting on the clouds couldn't help but ask Lan Qushang.

"What kind of martial meaning is this?"

This method of completely integrating into the flames and being able to move in the flames has never been seen in the Chongming Realm. It is hard to guard against, especially in a special environment like the Molten Hell Battlefield in the North. This trick alone can be used to great effect.

"Isn't this the kid from the Jiang family? According to legend..." Obviously, even in the south, there were sporadic rumors about the son of the Lord of the North Tower of the Mengshen Sect.

"Brother Lan, who in the Nimeng Divine Sect has integrated this new martial spirit? Or is this kid Jiang has found his own way?" Elder Li of the Three Saints Sect was much more straightforward. He and Jiang Mingde were of the same generation, but back then he could only look up to the other.

"I didn't expect that Tang Ling could stop him under such circumstances." Lan Qushang laughed and tried to change the subject, but he also straightened his body and became serious. He did not forget Jiang Yi's previous instructions and the set of treasures that he could not see clearly in Fengdusai.

"I always feel that there is something strange about this kid's aura."

"Humph, Jiang Mingde must have given his son a treasure to conceal his aura. It's just a game, what's the big deal!"

"Is this kid twenty years old? How come his talent is even more exaggerated than Palace Master Jiang's back then?"

"It's too early to draw conclusions now. He's only a first-grade rank. It's hard to say what he'll be like in the future."

Unable to get any useful information from Lan Qushang's mouth, the bosses did not delve into it any further. They just chatted with him and continued to watch the game below with more interest.

(End of this chapter)