True Genius
Seeing that Leng Qingfeng had placed a bet, Zhang Yang also went up onto the stage and threw an Identity Mark next to the stage.
Upon seeing Zhang Yang appear, Leng Qingfeng coldly asked, "Before the competition, I have a question for you. Where exactly did our Great Snow Mountain offend you? Why did you kill our Great Snow Mountain's guards at the stronghold?"
"Bullshit! Did you see me kill anyone from your Great Snow Mountain?" Zhang Yang retorted. "I haven't even been to your Great Snow Mountain stronghold, so how could I have killed anyone from your Great Snow Mountain?"
I admit that I led people to destroy some of the strongholds of major sects.
But if I didn't do it, and anyone tries to frame me, don't blame me for cursing their ancestors!
He definitely hadn't been to the stronghold in the Great Snow Mountain!
Leng Qingfeng frowned and asked coldly, "Then why did those people all say that it was led by your Azure Cloud Sect?"
"Use your brain and think it through!" Zhang Yang sneered. "Are you going to fight or not? If not, let someone else come up! Even though you placed a bet, I don't need to chat with you!"
"Hit!" Leng Qingfeng said fiercely.
They started fighting without warning.
Centered on Leng Qingfeng, a cloud of white mist rapidly spread outwards.
Instantly, the temperature of the entire arena plummeted, and the ground was covered with a layer of silver frost.
After enveloping the entire arena in his Ice Power, Leng Qingfeng said calmly to Zhang Yang, "Although you possess superhuman Divine Power, you are powerless to utilize it within my Ice World. Now, you can surrender."
Under the extreme cold, Zhang Yang's body also felt stiff.
However, his physique, tempered by the Demon Hall, was extremely powerful, and this icy power alone could not completely freeze him.
At this moment, Zhang Yang realized that his master was right; the true geniuses of these major sects did indeed possess several unique skills.
However, Zhang Yang was not nervous at all. He was carrying the Method Formula of immortals, demons, monsters, and ghosts, and each race had several Method Formulas to deal with this situation.
He is now thinking about how to properly handle this situation without causing a public outcry.
The others, unaware of Zhang Yang's situation, assumed Zhang Yang was trapped again.
"His Power of the Great Dao is already capable of influencing heaven and earth; he's almost at the Nascent Primordial Spirit Realm!" Gong Beihai frowned deeply. "The entire arena has become Ice World; there's nowhere to hide. And in this environment, Leng Qingfeng can mobilize the power of the Laws of Heaven and Earth at least three times faster. This time, he should be able to defeat that brat from the Azure Cloud Sect."
Kong Xiuping was Qi Ingestion: "His Power of the Great Dao is indeed strong, but can it possibly be stronger than my Suppressing Character Art?"
Gong Beihai glanced at Kong Xiuping but did not refute him.
In fact, everyone knows very well that Kong Xiuping hadn't even shown his full strength before being caught off guard.
But a defeat is a defeat.
Kong Xiuping only complained once, and didn't say anything more. He wanted to see if Leng Qingfeng could win over Zhang Yang.
"Prepare the Identity Mark for me. I must try again when Leng Qingfeng fails!" Kong Xiuping transmitted his Spiritual Sense to the person beside him.
On the arena, facing Leng Qingfeng's extreme cold power, Zhang Yang chose to use the Profound Yin Art to counter it.
After leaving the Creation Spirit Hall Cultivation Method he had obtained there, and even the Cultivation Method he had practiced before.
In his view, this was because his Golden Core lacked the Proto-Dao Form, and even after breaking through to the Nascent Soul, he still lacked a fixed Power of the Great Dao.
Therefore, all the Cultivation Method he had practiced could be used.
When Zhang Yang unleashed the Profound Yin Art, he immediately adapted to the extreme cold power of the world, and the cold wave on the arena could no longer affect him in the slightest.
The cold wave on the arena no longer affected him; in fact, Zhang Yang felt that he could directly experience the extreme cold Principle of heaven and earth.
A sudden idea popped into his head.
When he was in the Golden Core Realm, he could absorb the Power of the Great Dao.
Now that he's at the Nascent Soul Realm, can the Nascent Soul absorb the Power of the Great Dao?
Without hesitation, he attracted the Ice Power the arena, intending to guide it into his Purple Mansion to see if his Nascent Soul could absorb it.
Unexpectedly, just as he had introduced the Ice Power into his Purple Mansion, the Nascent Soul waved its small hand, and the Ice Power immediately fell onto the Nascent Soul's hand, turning into a shimmering white.
Then, the Nascent Soul began to comprehend this pure white expanse.
Gradually, a little bit of shimmering white appeared mixed into the "tattered" clothes on the Nascent Soul's body.
Leng Qingfeng frowned. Seeing that Zhang Yang refused to admit defeat, he looked at Zhang Yang coldly and said, "I originally wanted to give you a chance to surrender, but you're ungrateful!"
"Snow Burial!"
He mobilized the Laws of Heaven and Earth with his spiritual power, and snowflakes began to fall on the entire arena.
Snowflakes flew towards Zhang Yang, enveloping Zhang Yang while also taking away Zhang Yang life force.
Zhang Yang swiftly clenched his fists and shouted, "Profound Ice Sword!"
The Profound Yin Power rapidly condensed in his hand.
The chilling power on the entire arena intensified. Countless snowflakes, under the influence of the Profound Yin Power, rapidly condensed and formed the shape of a sword in Zhang Yang's hand.
Leng Qingfeng looked at Zhang Yang, who had already been "buried by snowflakes," and sneered, "You can't escape now... To die under my Snow Burial, you must have some strength."
Seeing Zhang Yang buried by the snowflakes, Qingxu, Hu Dali, Zi Yan and the others all changed their expressions.
They could all see just how terrifying Leng Qingfeng's Snow Burial was.
Only Situ Mingyue, standing to the side, looked at the arena with a very strange expression.
She is Profound Yin Dao Seed, and has cultivated the Profound Yin Art. Now she is also cultivating the Taiyin Immortal Art. She can sense that peculiar Profound Yin Power.
But she's acting strangely. The Profound Yin Dao Seed is an extremely yin and cold Great Dao, usually cultivated by women. Why would the Eldest Senior Brother use the Profound Yin Art?
Could it be that the Eldest Senior Brother is...?
At this moment, Leng Qingfeng, who thought he had already won, suddenly changed his expression, hurriedly took a few steps back, and became vigilant with a serious look on his face.
Then, Zhang Yang emerged from the swirling snowflakes, holding a crystal-clear "ice and snow sword."
Zhang Yang, holding the "Profound Ice Sword," smiled slightly at Leng Qingfeng: "I'm borrowing your power to forge a Profound Ice Sword. Pay attention!"
He suddenly swung his Frost Sword and slashed down at Leng Qingfeng.
The entire arena's Ice Power was amplified by the Frost Sword, carrying the might of heaven and earth as it slashed down towards Leng Qingfeng.
Leng Qingfeng wasn't afraid; instead, he felt an excitement at meeting a worthy opponent, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "Very well, you're worthy to be my opponent! I'm serious!"
"Snow’s Passing!"
The falling snowflakes on the entire arena melted instantly, and even the ice sword in Zhang Yang's hand was affected and melted as well.
As the snowflakes melted rapidly, the temperature of the entire arena dropped quickly.
The snowflakes had just melted into water when they formed crystal-clear ice on the arena. The ice accumulated layer by layer, growing thicker and thicker, until the entire arena became a world of ice.
"This is my world, welcome to my world!" Leng Qingfeng stood proudly on the ice, his arms raised at a 45-degree angle to the sky, embracing the entire world.
"Ice Spikes!"
With a soft shout from Leng Qingfeng, the entire Ice World responded to his call. The ice on the entire arena instantly erupted, spewing out countless ice spikes. The sharp points of these ice spikes converged, focusing on Zhang Yang!