Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree-Chapter 277 - 153: From Looking Down to Looking Up, It Only Takes One Blade (8200)_4

Ji Jingqiu walked at the forefront, as the first to battle.

A group of people emerged ahead, among them a familiar white-haired figure. The physique of this group was exceptionally robust, all of them at least 2.2 meters tall.

The two groups crossed paths.

The leader on the Luofeng Ancient Country side was Ross, who stopped and gazed at Ji Jingqiu to the side, sneering, "I hope you can entertain me!"

Ji Jingqiu paused, tilted his head for a glance, and thought to himself how disgusting the height advantage was; he actually had to look up to see his face.

"I like your pride," he said diplomatically, "I have a friend, everyone calls him Zhang Sandao, I hope your name is longer than his."

Ross's brutal crimson eyes briefly flickered, he snorted coldly and continued forward.

After brushing past each other.

Ross's teammate chuckled lightly, "I remember now, there's a young martial artist from the Federation, highly talented, but eventually couldn't withstand three slashes from Ji Jingqiu, humorously dubbed as Zhang Sandao. Ross, he is provoking you."

Ross's face darkened, but he soon smiled again: "A war of words means nothing, I hope he can entertain me."

The crowds arrived at the already set-up rings on both sides.

Many significant figures were already seated, including those from the Federation, High Court, Luofeng, and Holy Hall.

To them, this True Seed Realm exchange match served as a stimulating appetizer, signaling the potential comparison of the younger generation on both sides.

Among them, Long Qingyang along with several other masters were also present.

A bigwig from the Federation officialdom looked at the stage and commented in a friendly tone, "Qingyang, is the first one up your dojo's lad?"

Long Qingyang nodded, speaking to Yao Heshan, one of the Federations Security Bureau's Guest Elders and Supplicants, also a Heavenly Human Martial Artist and one of the competitors in this Heavenly Person Battle, who had previously served as the head of the Security Bureau and was considered a veteran within the Federation.

As per official Federation policies, besides the Military Department, time spent in office and limitations on backgrounds are strictly regulated within all departments.

After a certain duration, one must step down and can only take up the post of Guest Elder and Supplicant.

"Don't lose the first match," joked Yao Heshan.

Long Qingyang sighed, "I hope so. This lad has had too smooth a journey. I really hope our friends from foreign lands can bring him a little shock from the skies beyond and people beyond."

Yao Heshan laughed scolding, "Look at you, old fellow, even learnt to talk all cryptic!"

Facing the gaze of strong individuals from other civilizations around, Long Qingyang remained composed and simply stated:

"Just speaking the truth."

The exchange match had no lengthy pleasantries, maintaining a plain affair from start to finish.

However, neither the participating martial artists nor the high-ranking figures felt anything was inappropriate. In martial confrontations, no matter how eloquently the opening speech is made, it's not as captivating as the battle itself!

The battlefield was divided into two.

On the rings set by Luofeng Ancient Country and the Federation.

Ji Jingqiu, holding the Green Master, slowly walked up to the ring.

Once on the ring, Ross's expression turned cold, no longer arrogant or sneering but resembling frosty, evil Qi surging, enveloping Ji Jingqiu from afar.

His expression was cold, his aura as stable as Taishan; if the opponent thought angering him would make him reveal his flaws, that was too naïve!

Every warrior from the Ancient Country is forged through the battlefield of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, not only to cultivate and temper their Divine Evil but also to foster their combat spirit!

Without any greetings, a gleam in his eyes, he strode towards Ji Jingqiu, a heavy sword slashing down with the might to split mountains and cut rivers.

But under the semblance of a broad and powerful sword technique, there were thousands of sword shadows, a veritable atmospheric myriad capable of countering any possible counterattack from the opponent. This was the sword technique honed on the battlefield.

However, the next moment, Ji Jingqiu's long saber slanted up, simply picking, breaking that sword strike.

Ross's hands tingled slightly, astonished by the tremendous force transmitted through the heavy sword, but without hesitation, he roared, stepped and turned, sword momentum rising, the heavy sword sweeping across, compressing the air to produce a piercing whistle!

On this sword, clung the power of Divine Evil concentrated like flames, capable not only of corroding anything it touched but also, through a medium, incinerating the soul.

Ji Jingqiu's bland saber strike came down, One Qi Mixed Yuan Power formless and "extinguishing" the opponent's Divine Evil.

Green Master struck accurately on the sweeping heavy sword.

The momentum of the heavy sword halted abruptly.

All the power contained in that heavy sword as if plunged into the deep sea, not even stirring a ripple, but instead, a tremendous counter shock came from the saber-sword contact, sending a numbing sensation from Ross's hands to his arms!

Ross was taken aback, the pure physical strength from the opponent far exceeded his expectations, surprisingly far surpassing his Divine Body!

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According to the historical records of the Ancient Country, the bloodline of Federation people was inferior, in terms of physique alone, not nearly as inherent as the Divine Body of the Ancient Country citizens!

Could this be the so-called superior cultivation body?

Ross instinctively sensed danger, he roared, his Divine Evil exploding within, swirling around his arms, intending to muster strength to counterattack.

Ji Jingqiu's Green Master suddenly pressed down.

Ross had just mustered strength when this saber strike pressed him down again, veins on his arms bulging, face red and fierce, he wanted to counter, but the opponent's Qi force was as deep as the abyss, unbearably heavy.

With a thunderous noise!

Ross's knee slammed into the ground, barely maintaining a stance to block with his sword horizontally, but the sensation was far from pleasant.

Simultaneously, the exchange of looks between the two also shifted from "Attack and Defense Transformation."