Martial Arts? Sorry, I am better at Thunder Spell!-Chapter 512 - 288 Since I’m Here, Might as Well Spend a Few Years in Jail Before Leaving! (Please subscribe! Vote for the monthly ticket!)

Chapter 512: Chapter 288 Since I’m Here, Might as Well Spend a Few Years in Jail Before Leaving! (Please subscribe! Vote for the monthly ticket!)

Jiang Qingbei released a talisman from his hand, and the next second, the talisman emitted a dazzling light in mid-air.

The red talisman multiplied from one to hundreds, turning into an array of swords, spears, axes, and halberds suspended in the sky.

Jiang Qingbei lightly pointed his finger.

Instantly, the hundreds of weapons transformed into streaks of flowing light, descending together.

The weapons rained down from the sky, targeting Lu Xiaxing, the Sect Leader of the Earth Hidden Sect.

Lu Xiaxing watched as the countless blades and halberds stabbed down from above like meteors.

He wasn’t panicking at all.

Lu Xiaxing raised his palm.

"Rise!"

In an instant, countless mounds of earth swirled around him like waves, converging into a massive thick barrier overhead.

Lu Xiaxing used the Earth Control Technique to block the weapons raining from the sky.

But Jiang Qingbei seemed to have anticipated this move.

Jiang Qingbei smoothly threw out another talisman.

This talisman flew like an arrow to the earth blocks above Lu Xiaxing’s head.

The talisman stuck to an earth block, and the next second, the earth block instantly granulated, disintegrating.

This talisman was capable of dissolving Lu Xiaxing’s control over the earth.

Lu Xiaxing’s pupils constricted.

Now, he had no protection overhead.

The weapons were already upon him.

"Not good!"

Lu Xiaxing stamped on the ground, seeing the unfavorable situation, and tried to escape underground.

But how could Jiang Qingbei miss such a great opportunity?

Immediately, he threw out another talisman.

This talisman stuck to the ground.

The ground, originally as fluid as liquid, allowing Lu Xiaxing to tunnel through,

was sealed by the talisman.

Though the power of the talisman could only seal it for a short moment, it was enough.

At this moment, Lu Xiaxing could neither control the earth blocks to defend himself from the descending weapons

nor could he escape underground.

Helpless as a common man,

faced with the falling Hundred Soldiers Talisman,

he had no choice but to await death.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaxing knew he had lost.

He promptly shouted, "Sect Leader Jiang, I concede!"

Lu Xiaxing admitted defeat.

The talismans of the Heavenly Seal Sect were indeed as formidable as they were reputed to be.

The endless variety of talismans was truly vexing.

Lu Xiaxing admitted he could not withstand them.

He had reached his limit.

To not concede now would be foolish.

Hearing Lu Xiaxing concede,

Jiang Qingbei lifted his finger, and the next second, the myriad weapons in the sky merged back into a single talisman.

He took it back.

Jiang Qingbei said, "Mr. Lu, I underestimated you, your Earth Control Technique is stronger than I imagined."

After duelling with Lu Xiaxing, Jiang Qingbei retracted his previously arrogant attitude.

Initially, he thought Lu Xiaxing’s Earth Control Technique was mediocre.

But having faced him directly, he realized Lu Xiaxing was indeed formidable.

If he hadn’t had the advantage of a plentiful supply of talismans, he might not have won the duel today.

Regardless, a Magic Master of Lu Xiaxing’s caliber deserved Jiang Qingbei’s respect.

Lu Xiaxing nodded, smiling wryly, "Sect Leader Jiang’s mastery of the talisman technique is indeed superior! I am convinced."

Having lost the duel, there was nothing more to say; it was simply a matter of being outmatched.

Lu Xiaxing bowed to Jiang Qingbei and left the stage.

Lu Xiaxing had lost!

Inside the gymnasium, there was silence.

Many people, having watched the duel, were thoroughly entertained.

This was truly a duel of top-tier Magic Masters.

They had thought Lu Xiaxing was already strong.

They had not expected that Jiang Qingbei of the Heavenly Seal Sect would be even more powerful.

The continual display of various talismans throughout the duel,

almost completely dominated Lu Xiaxing.

In the XiaoYuan live streaming room, the millions of viewers also exclaimed in awe. freёweɓnovel.com

"Damn! Who knew the Heavenly Seal Sect was this strong, using talismans to such an outrageous extent!"

"It’s not that Lu Xiaxing isn’t strong, it’s just that the opponent’s talismans are too overwhelming; he was completely countered."

"If it were someone else, they might not necessarily have been able to defeat Old Master Lu."

"Regardless, Old Master Lu will always be a legend in my heart!"

"Given how strong Jiang Qingbei is, he must be invincible now, right? On the spot, who else could possibly defeat him?"

"Even Old Master Lu was totally countered, unless the daoists from Qingyun Mountain intervene, it’s very difficult to beat Jiang Qingbei!"

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The audience in the live streaming room continued to fill the screen with comments.

At that moment, in a corner of the gymnasium’s stands,

Zhou Yi stood next to a foreigner.

The foreigner nudged Zhou Yi, saying, "Brother Zhou, it’s your turn to go up, don’t disappoint me!"

Zhou Yi, looking at Jiang Qingbei on the stage, still felt a bit nervous.

"Mr. John, am I really up to it?"

John Link smiled, "Don’t worry, you’ve taken our corporation’s new Extraordinary Potion, you are now a Transcendent. With this status, handling these Magic Masters should be more than manageable. Besides, if you can’t beat them, don’t you still have the red pill I gave you?"

After taking it, your strength will increase fivefold, enough to sweep everyone!"

If this magic convention hadn’t been restricted to only people from Dragon Country, John would not have bothered with Zhou Yi’s dithering; he would have gone up and dueled with those Magic Masters himself.

Hearing the foreigner’s words, Zhou Yi had no choice but to bite the bullet and step up.

Jiang Qingbei watched a young man approaching and was momentarily stunned.

What was this about?

This was the official venue of the magic convention; everyone qualified to be here was an elderly master with significant accomplishments in magic techniques.

Youngsters like An Lufeng and Bai Huayuan should be contesting in friendly matches outside the gymnasium, not here.

Jiang Qingbei frowned at the approaching Zhou Yi.

He asked, "Young man, this isn’t your place, step down!"

Zhou Yi responded, "Isn’t this a magic convention? Or did I mistake it for a gathering of the elderly? Is there a rule that young people can’t come up here? Isn’t it said in magic realm, ’may the best prevail’?"