That was not the main point. Generally speaking, only the legendary tenth level grandmasters could reach this standard.
My heart skipped a beat. In other words, Instructor Jiang should be a tenth level grandmaster!
This realm was equivalent to a Perfected Immortal. Since I cultivated both Qi and martial arts, I had more say. In comparison, the fighting power of an inner strength martial artist was better.
I was only a seventh level grandmaster. Although my cultivation was at the middle stage of Transforming Strength, it was still difficult for me to fight against Instructor Jiang, who was a tenth level grandmaster.
This was a confrontation of strength on a completely different level. I could feel that Instructor Jiang was holding back a part of his strength. He seemed to be at ease.
"Take this!" A cold light flashed in Jiang Cangtian's eyes. His figure flashed and he crossed the ten meters distance.
"Sky Shaking Iron Palm!"
He slapped me with his palm. The fierce inner strength surged with gusts of wind. It was like a sharp knife, wreaking havoc on my skin.
Fortunately, my physique was different from ordinary people. Coupled with the transformation of the Yi Jinjing, I was basically not affected. If it was a Qi-Jin martial artist, without a cultivation above the late stage of Transforming Strength, I'm afraid that just this kind of aura alone would make them lose their fighting power …
This was what a true expert was like!
Although I was at a disadvantage, my blood was boiling. It was as if every cell in my body was beating. To be honest, I hadn't felt this kind of joy in a long time.
When I fought with the mustache man, it was a life-and-death battle. There was no room for carelessness. Jiang Cangtian was just sparring with me.
I also knew that he wouldn't kill me. Most importantly, he seemed to be testing my upper limit. Even though my aura was getting fiercer and fiercer, Jiang Cangtian was still able to withstand it.
"Not bad, not bad. You do have the capital to be arrogant. But if that's all, it's far from enough to fight for a grace period."
As soon as Jiang Cangtian finished speaking, his overwhelming inner strength swept over again. It was as if there was a mountain pressing on my shoulders.
My fighting power was severely limited. Even my mobility was greatly affected. When my reaction was half a beat slower, Jiang Cangtian attacked me with a side kick.
He was so fast that I couldn't react in time.
"Bang."
A crisp sound rang out, as if I had kicked metal. My body flew out like a kite with a broken string, directly crashing into a towering tree, snapping it in half.
"Rumble." The tree snapped, accompanied by a cloud of dust.
"Big Brother Xiao Zhuang!" Little Cherry shouted and ran over.
Fortunately, I had the protection of my protective aura, which reduced about sixty to seventy percent of the damage. Moreover, Jiang Cangtian had shown mercy, so I only suffered some superficial wounds. I quickly stood up.
Little Cherry heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that I was alright.
"Is that okay?"
Jiang Cangtian placed his hands behind his back, his face calm and relaxed. Although he had won against me, he didn't feel complacent at all. In his eyes, everything was inevitable.
The difference in strength was obvious, and with the accumulation of more than 30 years of martial arts, there was no reason for him to lose.
The two accompanying him couldn't help but rejoice in his misfortune.
"This brat really doesn't know his place. He thought that he could challenge Instructor Azure Dragon just because he had some achievements. He's really stupid and ignorant!"
"That's right. It's obvious that Instructor Azure Dragon only used seventy percent of his strength. No, it should be less than fifty percent."
Hearing their discussion, Jiang Cangtian was a little unhappy. "That's enough. I didn't bring the two of you here to mock him. Although he lost, he is still stronger than the two of you. It's fine if you don't reflect on yourself, but you actually hit him when he's down. Is this the style of our Azure Dragon Battle Team?"
After the scolding, the two of them quickly became like frosted eggplants. They laughed awkwardly and didn't say a word.
Then, he glanced at me and turned around, preparing to get into the car.
"Instructor Jiang, I can still fight." A familiar voice came from behind, and he couldn't help but stop in his tracks.
"It's meaningless. If I give you another year and a half, maybe …" Before Jiang Cangtian could finish his sentence, he felt a mysterious and unpredictable power gathering rapidly.
On my ten fingers, I condensed a super concentrated force.
At the same time, a faint golden light appeared on the surface of my body and gathered towards my fingertips.
"This is … the Six Pulse Divine Sword?!"
Jiang Cangtian's face stiffened. He couldn't believe his eyes. This was Nan Yun's long-lost top-notch martial art. How could it be in this brat's hands?
Although the Dragon Fist had more than just the Dragon Form Fist, I was sure that this type of martial art would not pose any threat to Jiang Cangtian. In order to defeat him, I had to find another way. Without a doubt, I had a lot of trump cards with me.
The True Martial Seven Ultimates, the Golden Snake Sword, the Six Pulse Divine Sword, and the Spiritual Blood Pearl. Any one of these four items would be able to change my predicament.
However, there was a problem. If I guessed correctly, the Sky Shattering Iron Palm that Jiang Cangtian used should be a martial art of Wudang Sect. When I entered the Martial Saint Tablet, I saw many disciples practicing this martial art.
If I used the True Martial Seven Ultimates rashly, it might have a miraculous effect, but with Jiang Cangtian's experience, he might be able to recognize it.
This was not the result I wanted to see. The Golden Snake Sword was the same. It was supposed to be a fair duel. If I took out my weapon first, it would be equivalent to losing.
Not to mention the Spiritual Blood Pearl, such a terrifying demonic item, I had to hide it well. Otherwise, I would be punished even more!
In that case, I could only use the Six Pulse Divine Sword. I would only consider other trump cards if I had no other choice.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."
The charging process lasted for a few seconds. Then, I heard the whistling sound of something breaking through the air.
Each and every one of these inconspicuous little balls of light had a destructive power that was no less than a small bomb!