Chapter 1162: Bathing in the Silver River

All could see that Beigong Ke had no chance in this battle.Especially those who had been watching from the start had grown weary. From beginning to end, Qin Zhizhen's fists seemed monotonous. Beigong Ke's offense, though a spectacle of blossoms, always yielded the same uneventful result.The same scene repeated too many times, and the outcome was already sealed.So why hadn't it ended yet?Divine abilities, secret arts, sword techniques.Beigong Ke had showcased everything he could, yet he still couldn't break through Qin Zhizhen's simple fists.But Qin Zhizhen showed no intention of ending the fight.Nor did Beigong Ke show any sign of giving up.It was as if as long as Beigong Ke could still display something new, Qin Zhizhen was willing to defend forever.It was as if as long as the battle hadn't truly ended, Beigong Ke could continue to fight.These two individuals shared a strange, unspoken understanding.Many spectators found it boring.But Huang Sheli, Deng Qi, and Jiang Wang, the three prodigies who had secured their spots in the top four, watched with increasing seriousness.Those lacking strength saw only monotonous fists.But true powerhouses could see the unchanging terror in Qin Zhizhen's fists. A thousand arts, a single punch to break them.From start to finish, Qin Zhizhen hadn't moved a step, his fist force hadn't increased by an ounce. How precise was his judgment, how terrifying his control? 妙书吧 www.MianhuanTangtxt.ComThis was absolutely a peak performance.Time felt like it had passed slowly, yet also like only a moment.The former was because the scene had been dragging on, making people anxious.The latter was because, from beginning to end, the battle seemed unchanged.And then Qin Zhizhen finally spoke."Your sword is slow," he said.He seemed to have finally lost patience.At this moment, Beigong Ke had just leaped forward, his twin swords crossing for a strike.The crossing sword edges met the fists."Yes," Beigong Ke said.He parted his hands, pulling the twin swords outward.The two swords scraped diagonally across the steel-like fists.Making a harsh, piercing sound.A change in the situation occurred at this point.The sword qi that had repeatedly returned without success in the continuous attacks, finally dissipating throughout the arena...It was like hearing the drum of war, seeing the banner of attack.The sword qi wandering throughout the arena, seemingly scattered and chaotic, was instantly ignited!A terrifying sword roar swept through everyone's ears.Countless, thousands upon thousands of silver-white sword qi streaked and intertwined.The sword qi howled into a silver river, intensely dazzling, spanning the sky, and pouring down upon Qin Zhizhen!Heaven and earth were within the sword qi.Falling Silver River Sword Array!Many felt that Beigong Ke's previous efforts were futile struggles.No one expected anything from him, and some even found it dull.But perhaps only he himself had never given up on the possibility of victory. In those seemingly futile attacks, he had buried the igniters of sword qi.Finally, at this moment, he erupted with his strongest offensive to date.Gathering sword qi into a sword array, like a silver river cascading, slaughtering the mortal world!Had he not already begun to weaken, he might have been able to condense even more sword qi, making this eruption stronger and more perfect!This scene of extreme splendor.This brilliant and terrifying killing technique instantly silenced the entire audience.No one could have imagined that Beigong Ke, who had already displayed divine abilities, used secret arts, and been repeatedly blocked by Qin Zhizhen's iron fists, could still possess such a terrifying killing move.The power of this Falling Silver River Sword Array was even comparable to Xiang Bei's Eight Desolations Without Return Halberd Technique fueled by the Devourer Overlord Physique!And Qin Zhizhen, suddenly facing this technique, had defended for too long with almost constant, confined power!How could he react in time?How could he take it?If the roaring Falling Silver River Sword Array was compared to a silver divine dragon.Then Qin Zhizhen, in black clothes and bare fists, was like an ant facing a divine dragon.Because this eruption was too sudden, leaving little room for timely response.But at this moment, people were startled to see light sources suddenly appearing within Qin Zhizhen's body, which was as hard as a reef.One, two, three... five!"Heavenly Mansion!"In the spectator stands, someone stood up and exclaimed in surprise."Another Heavenly Mansion!"The spectators could not hide their excitement!Present-day True Lords can see the light of divine abilities within a cultivator's body, often discerning how many divine abilities a person possesses with a glance.But if another True Lord is helping to conceal them, then even a powerful expert in the Aperture Opening realm cannot detect them.Almost every prodigy participating in the Yellow River Meeting has the help of strong individuals to conceal their abilities.In all of Qin Zhizhen's previous battle records, he had never displayed more than two divine abilities.So no one knew beforehand that this year's Yellow River Meeting also hid a peerless prodigy possessing a Heavenly Mansion!Until this moment.At this moment, his five mansions shone together, displaying the light of five divine abilities on the View River Platform once more!People couldn't help but turn their gaze to Chongxuan Zun in the waiting area.Divine ability cultivators are already rare, almost not on the same level as ordinary Inner Mansion cultivators, and are often hailed as geniuses.Heavenly Mansion cultivators are rarely seen in ancient or modern times.The presence of two Heavenly Mansion cultivators shining on the View River Platform this year is destined to be a brilliant stroke in historical records.But Chongxuan Zun simply watched the arena quietly, with intense focus.He was somewhat surprised by Qin Zhizhen's performance, but only somewhat.His pride wasn't because he possessed a Heavenly Mansion, but because... he was Chongxuan Zun!On the arena, under the radiance of the five shining mansions, Qin Zhizhen, in black clothes and blazing light, still unleashed a punch.The light of five divine abilities intertwined and slammed into the sword qi silver river!The dazzling sword qi silver river, colliding with Qin Zhizhen's fist entwined with the light of five divine abilities, was like a torrent crashing against a reef.The reef remained unmoving.The torrent split and flowed around it.The vast silver river poured down on Qin Zhizhen, sword qi splashing like waves, not even touching the hem of his clothes.It was as if he was bathing in the silver river!Too strong!Terrifyingly strong, despairingly strong!It seemed that no matter what the opponent did, no matter how hard they tried, they simply couldn't break through that eternal fist!The Falling Silver River Sword Array was shattered, and Qin Zhizhen praised, "Good sword array!"He spoke with anticipation, "Do you have a stronger technique? Feel free to use it!"Beigong Ke held his twin swords upside down, large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.The consumption was too great, and his control over his body had weakened too much, he couldn't even control his sweat...But he gasped for breath, "Ha, stronger, ha... I can!"He gritted his teeth, gripping his twin swords tightly...But Qin Zhizhen looked at him and shook his head, "It seems not."His previous anticipation seemed inclusive, while his current shake of the head was exceptionally ruthless.However, neither inclusiveness nor ruthlessness was truly him.He simply anticipated a more peak battle experience. If Beigong Ke could provide it, he would be patient. If Beigong Ke couldn't, he would end it.It was that simple.After shaking his head, he stepped forward.One step forward brought him face to face with Beigong Ke.As he faced him, he simply threw a punch forward!At the same time that Qin Zhizhen's fist struck Beigong Ke's abdomen, a clear light enveloped Beigong Ke.It also blocked the fist entwined with the light of five divine abilities.But Beigong Ke still spat out a mouthful of blood, and a fist print bulged out on his back at the corresponding position of his abdomen, a mark of flesh and blood!It wasn't that Yu Xi's clear light couldn't block this punch, but that the damage had already occurred before Yu Xi made his move!Had Yu Xi not acted at that moment, Beigong Ke would have been dead!