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"Eagle King might...?" Azure Wing Bat King Wei Yixiao's face shifted from green to white, clearly indicating that his injuries had not fully healed.
However, even if he were completely recovered, he wouldn't be of much help. Among the Manichaeism and the Four Great Dharma Kings, his skills were considered the weakest. The only thing he was truly praised for was his unparalleled lightness of foot; while he excelled in stealth and assassination, when it came to direct confrontation, the other three Dharma Kings could easily overpower him with one hand!
Moreover, due to his unique constitution, Azure Wing Bat King Wei Yixiao was prone to going into a frenzy. If he couldn't drink human blood in time, it wouldn't be surprising if his internal energy went awry and he self-immolated!
Yang Xiao patted his shoulder and shook his head solemnly, saying, "No."
It was true that the White-Browed Eagle King was aging, but against Yu Wenfa, he might still have the strength to fight! In recent years, Yin Tianzheng had rarely acted in front of the martial world, but Yang Xiao knew that if he faced the White-Browed Eagle King, even using his most powerful techniques, his chances of winning would still be slim.
Now that the White-Browed Eagle King was up against Yu Wenfa, even if he couldn't win, at least he could maintain a stalemate; there was no way that what Wei Yixiao feared would come to pass.
In the arena, Yin Tianzheng and Yuwen Wudi, who had been exchanging blows for nearly a hundred moves, both had wisps of steam rising from their heads, clearly indicating that the battle had reached a boiling point where neither could gain the upper hand. They needed to compete in internal energy to determine the victor.
Both Manichaeism and the six major factions held their breath, worried for their respective champions. Competing in internal energy was an extremely dangerous affair; one misstep could lead to life-threatening consequences for the defeated! Even the victor would not emerge unscathed!
"This White-Browed Eagle King is rather strange!" Jiang Han mused while stroking his chin.
At this moment, not only he, but even Yuwen Wudi, who was facing the White-Browed Eagle King, began to see some clues.
The White-Browed Eagle King, at such an advanced age, how could his vitality and physical strength still be so abundant?
His moves were grand and powerful, with internal energy flowing like an unending river, not resembling that of a villainous path, but rather more akin to a Martial Arts Grandmaster!
Jiang Han pondered for a moment, then raised an eyebrow, as if deep in thought.
In his memory, when the White-Browed Eagle King visited Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng seemed to treat him with great courtesy. Did this renowned Martial Arts Grandmaster notice something unusual about the White-Browed Eagle King? Or was it merely a gesture of hospitality towards a family member?
Having roamed the martial world for decades, Jiang Han's knowledge was limited, and he naturally did not know the secrets behind the White-Browed Eagle King.
Unlike ordinary people, the White-Browed Eagle King had experienced extraordinary events in his youth and consumed a rare spiritual herb. Although he was now older, his physical strength remained robust, and his vitality had not noticeably weakened with age; his internal energy was thick and continuous.
"Ha ha, Elder Yin's skills are extraordinary; I admire you!"
Yuwen Wudi stepped aside from the center of the conflict and clasped his hands in respect, saying, "Now that we have competed, I admit my skills are inferior. I will not participate in the upcoming battles."
After speaking, he did not linger and turned back towards the Six Major Sects.
Yin Tianzheng slightly adjusted his aura and also returned the gesture of respect.
He understood very well that the gap in strength between both sides was minimal; if they continued to fight, it was uncertain who would emerge victorious. He had only managed to win one exchange against Yuwen Wudi.
Moreover, the other party had agreed not to take action in the upcoming contests; this was a significant favor!
Seeing Yuwen Wudi sit cross-legged to cultivate and adjust his breathing, the Six Major Sects frowned slightly. Although they had some criticisms about him being unable to defeat the White-Browed Eagle King, they ultimately kept their thoughts to themselves.
Yuwen Wudi's strength deserved their respect!
If things escalated into a deadlock, it would not look good for either side and would only provide amusement for Manichaeism!
Just as Yuwen Wudi stepped off the stage, a figure from the Five Mountain Sword Sects suddenly emerged, pointing at Yin Tianzheng and shouting angrily, "White-Browed Old Man, several of my senior brothers from Taishan Sect have died at the hands of Xie Xun and you from Sky Eagle Sect. If I do not avenge this grudge, I am unworthy to be the Taishan Sect Leader!"
With a clang, a flash of silver light appeared as the Taishan Sect Leader aimed directly for the throat of the White-Browed Eagle King, looking as if he intended to slay him with his sword.
Several members of the Wudang Seven Heroes frowned, displeased with the Taishan Sect Leader taking advantage of the situation, feeling it was unbecoming of a Prestigious Sect.
On the contrary, the Extinction Master from Emei Sect looked at the Taishan Sect Leader with admiration. Her temperament was always fiery; she despised evil and believed there was no need to adhere to chivalric principles when dealing with members of demonic sects.
This time, the Taishan Sect Leader seized the opportunity to strike decisively while the White-Browed Eagle King's internal energy had not yet recovered, which undoubtedly pleased her.
Yin Tianzheng had long anticipated the behavior of the Six Major Sects. He used his palm techniques to engage directly with the Taishan Sect Leader, empty-handed.
Although the Taishan Sect Leader's sword strikes were swift as lightning, after a hundred exchanges, he had not even brushed against the White-Browed Eagle King's sleeve. Unable to contain his anger, he became increasingly fierce and ruthless in his attacks: "This old man with white brows should have little internal energy left after facing Yuwen Wudi. If I cannot win, won't I become a laughingstock in the martial world?"
With that thought in mind, the Taishan Sect Leader gritted his teeth and decided to use his ultimate technique. His long sword swiftly changed its moves, unleashing seven strikes like lightning, resembling a silver dragon with bared fangs and claws, aiming to tear apart the White-Browed Eagle King!
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