"Master, I want to give it a try."
Jiang Ping An explained, "I have no pressure when facing ordinary Human Immortals. There's no way to improve my Battle Intent Immortal Dao that way. Only by fighting Earth Immortals can I ignite my fighting spirit."
Miao Jing and the others' expressions shifted when they heard this.
Listen to that—was that even something a human would say? He actually used the word "ordinary" to describe Immortals.
No one who could become an Immortal was ordinary.
But Jiang Ping An was too strong. Before him, these Immortals truly did seem ordinary.
Miao Jing knew his disciple's temperament and knew he could not persuade him. He transmitted his voice, saying:
"Then be careful. If you can't hold on, secretly transmit your voice to Master. I'll step in and help you."
"Alright."
Jiang Ping An knew Earth Immortals were not easy to deal with. If he encountered danger, he would naturally flee.
He did not actually want to risk his life fighting an Earth Immortal, but among the Immortal Dao Laws he had comprehended was the Battle Intent Immortal Dao Law.
To improve this kind of Immortal Dao power, he could only face dangerous battles and grow through repeated pressure.
Miao Jing stepped aside and reminded Jiang Ping An, "This Earth Immortal is called Yu Chen. He has lived for one hundred and thirty thousand years, is proficient in swordsmanship, and has virtually no flaws in terms of combat experience."
"What deserves attention is that the Yu Clan possesses a special talent called Same Injury. Any harm inflicted upon their bodies will appear on the attacker's own body as well. They are extremely difficult to deal with."
When Miao Jing mentioned Yu Chen's talent, his expression became grave. This talent had caused him no small