Yang Jian's Easy Victory

"So the Cultivation World isn't that different from Earth after all!" Zhang Chulan exclaimed.

"How so?" Wang Ye asked.

"Nobody watches my serious lecture videos, but my dance videos get millions of likes!" Zhang Chulan said, shaking his thigh. "But to be fair, the quality of the streamers here is off the charts. They don't wear makeup or use filters; they're still stunning even with their bare faces!"

Wang Ye smiled but didn't answer; he simply moved a little further away from Zhang Chulan.

Didn't you see how many beautiful women are sitting behind us? Although I'm a Daoist priest, I still want to end my single life.

"Your disciples have quite the free-spirited personalities!" Zhan Tai Mingyue, having also watched Zhang Chulan's fight, asked curiously, "How did you train them?"

The disciples of the Li Han Palace are all so well-behaved, they're not cute at all.

Hengming shook his head. "How would I know? They all grew up wildly on their own!"

"Is that so!" Zhan Tai Mingyue nodded. So, reducing interference can indeed cultivate lively disciples?

Want to give it a try?

Forget it. If the female cultivators of the Li Han Palace were to break free from their ways, what difference would they make from the demonesses of the Tianfei Palace?

"Ding!" With the phone vibrating, new battle information refreshed.

"Qi Refining Level Two: Yang Jian of the Great Ming Kingdom versus Wang Chongli of Red Mountain Valley!"

Hengming immediately perked up. In the Great Ming Kingdom, some people were just there to make up the numbers, while others were the real contenders.

The way to tell is to see if they have Purple Heart Jade jewelry on them.

Yang Jian possessed one; it was an oval-shaped gemstone, set in the Purple Gold Crown that bound his hair.

Upon hearing his name called, the young Yang Jian immediately stood up and went to the meeting place.

He was dressed in a black brocade robe, holding a black folding fan, and his long hair was not tied up but flowed freely behind his head.

Just by standing there, he exudes an indescribable handsomeness, dashing charm, and imposing presence.

"So handsome!" Exclamations of surprise rang out from the crowd, and countless exclamation marks floated across the live stream chat.

After all, he was Uncle Jiao, who was still fighting against ugly men in ancient costume dramas decades later. Not only was he handsome, but his temperament was also something that young cultivators would find hard to imitate.

"I am Yang Jian from the Great Ming Kingdom!" Yang Jian picked up his fan and gave a brief self-introduction.

"Red Mountain Valley, Wang Chongli!" Wang Chongli was also dressed in black. His face resembled that of a snake spirit who had undergone botched plastic surgery, and his eyes gleamed red, making him look like a vampire snake spirit.

Cultivators can adjust their appearance when they reach the Body Refinement Realm, but not everyone has such high technical skills. There are many cultivators whose appearance adjustments fail and they end up looking even uglier.

Wang Chongli was one of them.

If he weren't standing next to Yang Jian, many people wouldn't appreciate Yang Jian's beauty. But when the two of them stand together, Yang Jian's looks become Celestial Person!

Wang Chongli also sensed the change in the gazes of the surrounding audience and immediately said coldly, "Hmph, just a pretty boy. This competition isn't about who's handsome!"

"Of course I understand!" Yang Jian smiled and said, "So, bring it on!"

They've even lost their composure!

Wang Chongli roared, his skin instantly turned red, and his muscles and body rapidly expanded. In the blink of an eye, his original height of 1.80 meters had swelled to more than four meters!

It's like he's transformed into the Red Giant!

The Red Mountain Valley inherits Heaven-grade Divine Ability: the Great Red Mountain Form!

"Boom!" Wang Chongli transformed into a giant in the blink of an eye, and the next moment he slammed down with a punch.

That enormous fist was bigger than a human head; such a huge size difference caused some timid people to close their eyes!

Yang Jian smirked, picked up his folding fan, and held it out in front of him!

"You're asking for death!" Wang Chongli roared, slamming his fist down heavily.

Then, he felt that his fist not only failed to press down, but instead felt as if it had hit a nail, causing him excruciating pain and preventing him from making any progress!

"How is this possible!" Wang Chongli stared in astonishment at the tiny figure less than two meters tall in front of him, then slammed his other hand down heavily!

With a heavy thud, the small, jade-like fist, holding a black folding fan, was unable to advance an inch under the two enormous fists!

"Sigh!" Yang Jian smiled. Everyone knows that he is skilled in the Seventy-Two Transformations and his magic is extremely powerful, but who knows that he is also one of the few characters in the Investiture of the Gods who achieved sainthood through physical means?

He could go toe-to-toe with Sun Wukong wielding the Golden Cudgel, and his strength was also among the best in the Three Realms!

Otherwise, how could he dare to call himself the number one war god in the Three Realms?

With a kick, accompanied by a cracking sound of bones breaking, Wang Chongli roared and fell to the ground!

However, the injuries healed instantly after the blood flowed.

Wang Chongli tried to struggle to his feet, but when he tried to pull his fist back, he found that his hand had been grabbed and he couldn't pull it back at all!

"How is this possible!" Wang Chongli's eyes widened, because he had actually been lifted up by the boy in front of him!

Moreover, it seems to be completely effortless!

What followed was

Boom, boom, boom!

Just like the Hulk slamming Loki, Yang Jian grabbed Wang Chongli and slammed him to the ground more than ten times!

"Uh..." Wang Chongli lay on the ground, looking blankly at the blue sky.

He wasn't injured; the changes in Great Red Mountain Form were not only physical, but his defense and recovery abilities also underwent a monstrous enhancement.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he transformed into a red giant.

However, it wasn't very physically damaging, but it was extremely humiliating. After being thrown around like that, how can I ever face anyone again?

But, get up and fight again?

If you can't match their strength, speed, or reaction time, fighting them again would only be humiliating.

I can't just admit defeat, but if I do, I'll be too ashamed to face anyone when I get back!

Before his thoughts had even fully formed, he felt a powerful force surge from his waist.

Wang Chongli wobbled as he flew into the air, then crashed heavily off the stage.

He was kicked off the stage by Yang Jian!

"The winner is Yang Jian of the Great Ming Kingdom!" A clear, cheerful female voice announced.

"It's finally over!" Wang Chongli slumped to his feet, then withdrew his Divine Ability, returning to his original 1.80-meter height, and stood before Yang Jian.

"What, you're not Qi Ingestion?" Yang Jian asked.

"No, no!" Wang Chongli quickly shook his head. "You are stronger, I admit defeat wholeheartedly!"

"That's good!" Yang Jian nodded. "So, is there anything else?"

"Hmm!" Wang Chongli nodded. "You defeated me without even using your Divine Ability, which shows that your strength is beyond my imagination. I have no other wish than for you to go far, and ideally defeat Quan Wuji of the Taiheng Sect and Xue Xian of the Tianxiang Sect, becoming the top person in the Qi Refining Second Level!"

Losing to an unknown nobody will surely result in punishment upon returning to the sect.

But what if I lose to the champion?

Then there's nothing shameful about it!

"I will!" Yang Jian nodded gently. As the number one war god in the Three Realms, he naturally had his own pride.

He didn't take anyone present seriously at all; the only ones who could be his opponents were the strongmen who also came from the Great Ming Kingdom!

He had just returned to his seat when his phone beeped again.

It wasn't that he wanted to continue fighting, but rather that someone else from the Great Ming Kingdom wanted to step up.

And!

Upon seeing the backgrounds of the two opposing sides, Yang Jian immediately became more alert.

This is a heavyweight match!

"Qi Refining First Level, Keqing the Great Ming Kingdom, facing off against Liu Heng of the Taiheng Sect!!"