167: Korean stick steals the sky, mountains and rivers just because!

Why would Meng Yun know this?

Inside Meng Yun's grand array, all of Tang Zhiqiu's spiritual energy flow was under his control.

From Meng Yun's experience of simulating countless times through reincarnation, simulating spiritual techniques of the Nascent Soul Realm level was already as easy as flipping a hand.

The solution steps were all given, so how could Meng Yun not even calculate the correct answer?

It was impossible!

Under everyone's gaze, the two array plates collided with a thunderous roar.

A massive wave of energy instantly spread, and countless fragments of the array plate shot out in all directions, creating layers of ripples at the edge of the grand array.

But ultimately, they failed to break through the array's blockade and gradually dissipated into nothingness.

Tang Zhiqiu's eyes sharply narrowed.

Not only because Meng Yun casually replicated his skills, with his left hand fighting his right without being at a disadvantage.

But even more so because his array was able to completely block an attack at the peak Golden Core Realm!

It's not just a Spirit Gathering Array? Is it a composite array?!

And he even set it up casually!

Not only was Tang Zhiqiu shocked, but even Senior Brother Qin YuanTong, the bald strong chief disciple of Heaven Sword Pavilion, couldn't help but cast a surprised look at Meng Yun:

"This Yu Jingshen... he even cultivates such a powerful array formation as a secondary skill?"

Nangong Jing didn't understand array formations well, so she asked with a puzzled expression: "It's just an ordinary Spirit Gathering Array, is it very strong?"

Although she highly valued Meng Yun's strength, it was only limited to his cultivation.

As for his mastery of array formations... she knew nothing.

Seeing Nangong Jing's confusion, Senior Brother Qin YuanTong teased with a smile: "Mirror Sister, since you don't understand, why do you rely on him so much?"

The inexplicably ambiguous tone in his words made Nangong Jing feel ashamed and annoyed for a moment.

"Haha, I won't tease you anymore," Senior Brother Qin YuanTong said: "Don't underestimate Yu Jingshen's array.

Although it looks like just a simple Spirit Gathering Array, it actually secretly contains a Sound Isolation Array, a Defense Array, a Weakening Array, and even a mysterious array that I haven't mastered."

"That strong?"

Zhou Huang, who was eavesdropping nearby, had an expression of shock and uncertainty. He exchanged glances with the array master accompanying him, and seeing her subtly nod, a grave expression finally appeared on his face.

"This array is so powerful, Yu Jingshen must have spent a lot of time setting it up, right?" Zhou Huang suddenly interjected.

"Time?" Nangong Jing had no patience for him and gave a cold smile: "Look, it was this short."

Tap.

After speaking, Nangong Jing lightly snapped her fingers.

Just that short.

This time, it was Zhou Huang, Senior Brother Qin YuanTong, and the others whose faces showed shock.

This Yu Jingshen, so short, so short!!

Looking at their expressions, Nangong Jing curved her lips into a smile, as if she felt honored.

Amidst the many looks of surprise and uncertainty, Meng Yun's gaze was calm, in contrast to Tang Zhiqiu's increasingly agitated aura.

The Eight Gates of Qiankun Shatter was the strongest spiritual technique he could unleash with his Golden Core Realm strength.

Yet, this move still couldn't do anything to Yu Jingshen...

He.

He could only reveal his true strength!

"Yu Jingshen, I have to admit, you indeed have the strength to represent the Golden Core Realm in battle.

But unfortunately, the person you met is me..."

As these words fell, Tang Zhiqiu's aura began to rise steadily around him, instantly breaking through the Nascent Soul barrier!

Early Nascent Soul!

A majestic aura surged skyward, and just the residual shockwave instantly tore a gaping hole in the Spirit Gathering Array constructed by Meng Yun!

The Nascent Soul Realm was indeed terrifying to such an extent!

"Nascent Soul?? Senior Brother Tang is actually in the Nascent Soul Realm?!"

"Damn it, Yu Jingshen, give me back my hundred bets!"

"Looking at Yu Jingshen's calm and composed appearance, it's still uncertain who will win, isn't it?"

"Don't be silly, a Golden Core fighting a Nascent Soul, how can he win?"

Amidst these discussions, Nangong Jing's face was filled with worry, her small hands unconsciously clutching the corner of her clothes as she cast her gaze towards the center of the arena.

Yu Jingshen, please don't get killed.

"Nascent Soul?"

Meng Yun raised an eyebrow, but the panic Tang Zhiqiu imagined did not appear.

Between confronting a Nascent Soul with Golden Core strength and revealing Nascent Soul strength to defeat Tang Zhiqiu, Meng Yun chose to defeat Tang Zhiqiu with Golden Core strength.

It was merely an over-level battle, and now he was in his own domain, everything was just a trifle!

"Then, Senior Brother Tang, please enlighten me." Meng Yun made a gesture of invitation, still unwilling to act.

This kind of action finally completely infuriated Tang Zhiqiu.

What? When it was Golden Core against Golden Core, he had this attitude, and now that he himself had stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm, he still dared to be so arrogant?!

Did he really think a Nascent Soul was like common cabbage sold for a dime a pound at the doorstep?

"Overconfidence leads to arrogance..." Tang Zhiqiu smiled coldly and directly took out his folding fan from his waist.

He stood with his hands behind his back, the black and white fan unfolded, and with a casual wave, a stream of ink-colored spiritual energy, like a freehand landscape painting, flowed fiercely towards Meng Yun.

Sentiments of mountains and rivers, with hidden profound meaning!

Extremely handsome!

"Wow~~ It's the Landscape Zhiyin Painting!"

"Oh my god, to be able to use spiritual energy so skillfully, Brother is so handsome!"

On the stands, countless fellow disciples and spectators cast admiring glances at Tang Zhiqiu.

"Quite handsome, I'll steal it."

Meng Yun's face was expressionless, his mind controlling the Hanbang Heaven-Stealing Array, instantly perceiving Tang Zhiqiu's spiritual energy flow and inferring it in reverse!

This kind of inference placed extremely high demands on divine sense, but one should know that Meng Yun's entire soul had already traversed several worlds. Although half of it had been inexplicably seized by a demonic seed, the remaining half was still far beyond what ordinary people could achieve!

Therefore, analyzing and learning Tang Zhiqiu's skills through the Hanbang Heaven-Stealing Array was completely effortless for his multi-core CPU performance!

"Is this called the Landscape Zhiyin Painting...?"

Meng Yun had instantly mastered it in his mind, then murmured: "It doesn't sound very good, but it doesn't matter."

With a similar casual wave, an identical black and white spiritual energy emanated from his body.

It unfolded a landscape painting in mid-air, within which was a spiritual phantom with a middle part, wearing overalls, sometimes playing basketball, sometimes peeking out, lifelike.

In some sense, it was even more profound and mysterious than Tang Zhiqiu's original creation!

Tang Zhiqiu's eyes sharply narrowed, then he became furious: "You're learning secretly again!"

He even condensed a painting spirit!

He had practiced for two and a half years and still hadn't been able to successfully condense such a painting spirit!

Yu Jingshen, how dare he, how dare he!!

In a furious rage, Tang Zhiqiu roared: "Landscape Zhiyin, shatter for me!!"

Meng Yun also formed a hand seal and chanted: "Go, little black paper!!"

The two streams of ink spiritual energy then collided with a thunderous roar.

An explosion several times more powerful than that of the Golden Core Realm slowly reverberated throughout the entire plaza.

"Zhiyin!"

A grand Dao chant resounded in the sky, and the painting spirit unleashed an Iron Mountain Lean, directly shattering Tang Zhiqiu's attack.

"Pfft~~"

Tang Zhiqiu's attack was destroyed, and he himself was struck as if by lightning, his figure disheveled, retreating rapidly.

This sudden change happened in a flash of lightning.

So much so that everyone's expressions, which had originally been confident of Tang Zhiqiu's victory, were still frozen on their faces and hadn't disappeared!

How could this be?!

Tang Zhiqiu was a Nascent Soul!!

With astonished gazes, everyone looked at Meng Yun in the arena.

Meng Yun's footsteps were steady as he gradually walked towards Tang Zhiqiu at the edge.

"You're the one who instigated discord between me and the Crown Prince, aren't you?"

"How does it feel to be defeated by your own move, to lift a rock only to drop it on your own foot?"

Tang Zhiqiu's face was unpredictable as he listened to Meng Yun's words: "What are you talking about? I don't understand!"

Meng Yun smiled faintly: "Don't worry about others hearing, I've already set up a sound isolation array.

But similarly, when I beat you until you cry for daddy later, no one else will hear it either~"

"You! You're going too far!" Tang Zhiqiu forcibly calmed his aura, and his spiritual energy surged out again:

"I am a Nascent Soul!!"

"Nascent Soul?" Meng Yun gently shook his head: "Isn't that a coincidence?

Who, isn't one?"

Meng Yun's words fell faintly, and another Nascent Soul-level power similarly emanated from his body!

Nascent Soul against Nascent Soul!

However, it was clear that Meng Yun's Nascent Soul had a more solid aura and stronger power!