.In front, there was a plump figure.When the hammer fell before Jiang Wang, the ground seemed to shake.Only Chongxuansheng, with his formidable skill and ability to get close without being attacked by...Lin Zhengren sat on the sidelines, hands resting on his knees, sitting upright.
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Among the rising and leaving prodigies, he seemed more composed and calm, as if unaffected by the wind.
But his hands, pressed against his knees, were almost squeezing into bone.
My legs felt like they were filled with lead, so heavy I couldn't move.
This is the meeting place of the Yellow River, a time when wind and cloud converge, a place where heroes from various nations clash and brilliant stars shine in the vast sky.
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He, Lin Zhengren, was also in his prime. How could he not want to appear holy and famous throughout the world
Let's set aside these concerns. If one can shine brightly in such a grand occasion as the confluence of the Yellow River, the benefits for the future would be immeasurable.
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Regardless of how much support the Zhuang Kingdom could provide, even as the host of the Yellow River Grand Meeting's main event, that was also the true monarch of Yujing Mountain!
If you perform well and show your talent in the competition under Yu Xi's watchful eye, wouldn't there be opportunities to study at Yujing Mountain afterwards
For this, of course, he was willing to fight hard.
Didn't the entire Lin clan perish in that night at Wangjiang City, just for this very moment
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Every day he came to the riverbank, he was studying his opponents.
Last night I discussed with Du Ruhui, and we talked all through the night.
He made his best effort.
So of course he wanted to make a good impression!
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But...
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But Jiang Wang...
Lin Zhengren wanted to stand up several times, but he pushed himself back down.
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Near my ear was the transmission of Duke Du Ruhui, the Minister:
"I will concede if anything seems wrong later. Compared to winning or losing, your safety is more important."
Even in this situation, he didn't forget to perform, the great National Actor.
Lin Zhengren fell silent.
He was very clear that, with Du Ruhui's intelligence, anything he could think of, Du Ruhui would surely have thought of as well. The person probably felt that Jiang Wang's unwavering killing intent was simply directed at the Zhuang Nation
But he himself couldn't help but understand, he and Jiang Wang had a life-and-death feud. He pinned all the blood debts of the entire Lin clan on Jiang Wang, so between him and Jiang Wang, one had to die.
The question is... who died
One must admit defeat at the first sign of failure.
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Of course, that's a good strategy.
But could Jiang Wang have imagined
Lin Zhengren repeatedly questioned himself in his heart.
As the Tianjiao representing the State of Qi, he gave up his efforts to attack Xia and Shen States, choosing instead to come after me. What great price did he pay for this
He couldn't have thought I would prioritize survival on the field, could he
He knows I would prioritize survival above all else. He knows that True Monarch Yu Xi will do everything in his power to protect the life of the righteous Celestial Pride. But he still made this choice!
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He's sure he can kill me!
“The Heaven’s Pride from all countries, please enter the arena.”
The sound of True Immortal Yu Xi's voice reached every person in the audience.
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But in fact, all fifteen prodigies had already left their seats and headed towards the martial arts stage. Only Lin Zhengren was still sitting on the preparation bench. It seemed like he was deliberately making everyone wait for him.
"Is it too rude for a mere country bumpkin genius to speak like that"
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Lin Zhengren also heard someone complaining like this.
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He did not pursue who the voice belonged to. Anyone from any country who could come to the riverbank would not fear the State of Chuang.
He just...
He just kept asking himself—
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What does Jiang Wang rely on Can I withstand it
He found he had no answers.
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As the first son of Qi, a powerful state like this, who knows what methods he might possess! Even with my vision, I can't accurately judge.
Lin Zhengren once again clearly realized the limitations of being from a small country.
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The most powerful In-House Realm prodigy he had ever gotten close to was Jiang Limeng from Shengguo. He couldn't even imagine what a top In-House Realm prodigy from the hegemon country would be like.
It would have been possible to get a little acquainted during the first round of the regular season, but in the first round it was Qi Guo Jiang Wang!
He has no answer.
Lin Zhengren didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that the unknown deepened his fear.
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He's not afraid to fight hard, but he doesn't want to end up the way others have designed.
How hard and how much effort he put in to get where he is today. The only reason that drives him to fight so hard is himself, not some national honor or any bull** about loyalty to his country or teachers.
"Zhengren."
Du Ruhui's voice rang in his ears.
The state minister of Zhuangguo had already noticed something amiss. None of the opponents he had carefully studied last night showed up. Of course, he could see from this lineup that Jiang Wang harbored murderous intent towards Lin Zhengren.
He could also understand Lin Zhengren's fear. He supported Lin Zhengren to take the stage and, after an eruption of his strongest performance, he conceded defeat.
But absolutely not even stepping onto the martial arts platform!
In the history of the Yellow River Grand Tournament's main event, no one has ever admitted defeat.
At least he had never heard of Du Ruhui.
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All fought until the very last moment, burning all their talent and giving all their effort, only then accepting the results of victory or defeat.
If he wouldn't even dare to step onto the stage.
The face of the state of Zhuang will be utterly lost!
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Left in front of over 100 participating countries, it's impossible to pick up!
He spoke up at this time.
It is a kind of comfort, but also a kind of urging.
Comfort Lin Zhengren, do not be afraid, Yu Xi will take care of you. Urge Lin Zhengren not to shame the country.
Lin Zhengren did not respond.
He looked at Jiang Wang.
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At this time, Jiang Wang. Has already stepped onto the Gēngzi number martial arts platform. In Tsing Yi with a sword, he stands tall, among the fifteen peerless geniuses who have ascended the stage, he has his own unique style.
Those clear and serene eyes just casually cast over.
Please advise.
That guy named Jiang Wang said this with a smile.
Composure, conviction, and confidence.
"Pfft!"
On the battleground, Lin Zhengren spat out a mouthful of fresh blood!
Jiang Wang's smile...
It destroyed his last flicker of struggling courage.
“Prime Minister!” Lin Zhengren cried out in terror, “My Blood Ghost has backfired!”
Before his words could even finish, he let out a horrifying scream and fainted, blood gushing from his seven orifices!
With so many powerful and intelligent people present, feigning injury wouldn't fool anyone.
So he was truly backlashed by the blood demon!
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He released all control over the blood demon, exacerbating its insane instincts, causing the blood demon to immediately retaliate against its master.
This means...
He gave up the blood demon he had cultivated so hard for so long!
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The resources consumed in cultivating this blood fiend up to now are difficult to calculate.
At such a painful cost, to achieve this "performance".
He only wanted to survive!
On the basis of survival, minimize negative impact as much as possible.
Being injured and retaliating, already unconscious, can't be considered cowardice.
This is the best way he could think of in a short time.
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Du Ruhui pressed his palm on Lin Zhengren's head, instantly destroying the rampaging blood demon.
With one hand, he held down the unconscious and gravely injured Lin Zhengren. He seemed much older, looking at Zhenjun Yu Xi with fatigue: "Please forgive me, Zhuang Guo Lin Zhengren was struck by the Blood Ghost's backlash, unable to fight, so I have to forfeit!"
Just now, he almost wanted to kill Lin Zhengren with a single palm. He had high hopes for this young man, but unexpectedly, at a critical moment, the person was so cowardly and timid.
Of course he knew that the blood ghost had no possibility of backlash. He had spent the whole night with Lin Zhengren, meticulously planning their battle strategy!
But how could he possibly allow the state of Chu to become a laughingstock
Perhaps it is already so.
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But no matter what, we have to try to make amends.
So he cooperated immediately!
Yu Xi didn't even glance at Zhuang Guo's side and chose not to comment on it.
Du Ruhui and Lin Zhengren's act, while fooling others, could never fool the true Lord.
But while he remained silent, another voice chimed in——
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"Very well. Take him to recuperate."
The voice was flat and emotionless.
But the sound was grand and vast, as if it were broadcasting a great will to the entire world.
The Emperor Jing's voice!
Du Ruhui's heart sank to the bottom of the abyss!
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