"The Harmony God Technique" is actually a lewd and evil technique. After cultivating "The Harmony God Technique", the aura released is lewd, strange and eerie. Ordinary martial artists who are enveloped by it will have their minds filled with illusions if they cannot withstand it, and will make fools of themselves on the spot.

  But Lin Ming, the heart of martial arts is exceptionally firm, and Lin Ming cultivates the extremely hard and masculine "Hunyuan Lengdiao Jing", with a thick and unmatched true yuan, the momentum of martial arts is also like an iron bridge blocking the river, unmoving as a mountain. So, these illusions are simply a joke to Lin Ming.

  Don't mention Ou Yang's cultivation is only at the Condensing Pulse stage, even if he reaches the Post-Heaven realm, Lin Ming can still handle it!

  As a result, the scene became like this: no matter how much Ouyang Qiuhe urged the momentum, Lin Ming was completely unmoved. This made Ouyang Qiuhe look like a clown!

  Everyone was stunned after seeing this scene. Faced with Ouyang Qianhua's overwhelming momentum, Lin Ming seemed to be unaffected!

  This is also too slap in the face!

  Bai Jingyun in the crowd stared blankly at Lin Ming's figure, she also did not expect that under such terrifying pressure, Lin Ming was completely as usual, calmly with an air of superiority.

  Ouyang Qianhua's oppression was like a floating cloud or spider web to Lin Ming, and could be easily waved away.

  Whether it was the previous battle against Zhang Guanyu or now, Lin Ming's momentum was sharp and unmatched, unstoppable as a long spear that cut through everything.

  At that moment, Bai Jingyun's heart inexplicably accelerated its beating.

  Calm and reserved as usual, unmoving like a mountain.

  When fighting, the sharp edge appears in the world, shocking the world!

  Maybe... he... can win!

  Thinking of this, Bai Jingyun's hand couldn't help but clutch her collar, her breathing slightly rapid.

  It's just that she was standing in a corner at this time and no one noticed her expression, including Mu Rong Zi who was sitting next to her with his head tilted.

  ……

  Lin Mingyue was calm and composed on the court, while Ouyang Qianhua's face was covered in shame.

  Some people can't bear it anymore. How should Ou Yang Qi Hua end today?

  For someone who has reached this level of status, what they value most is their reputation. Lin Ming's actions are a slap in the face!

  "Lin Ming is too abnormal, but I think he shouldn't be so targeted at Ouyang Dihua's momentum, slightly yielding and letting Ouyang Dihua come down from the stage." Someone privately commented.

  "Submission?" Murong Zi happened to hear, she rolled her eyes and sneered: "If Lin Ming really submits, if he can't resist the aura of Ouyang Dianhua, Ouyang Dianhua will definitely not let Lin Ming off easily. Will make Lin Ming like those guys who were drooling and staring blankly just now, making a fool of himself like a pig."

  The atmosphere is becoming increasingly tense, things have come to this point and can no longer be salvaged.

  Just then, a loud and clear laughter suddenly came from mid-air. The laughter was exceptionally thick and full, and it seemed to come from a distance at first, but in an instant, it rang in everyone's ears.

  Before people could react, a man wearing a flowing white robe and holding a long zither in his arms appeared before everyone's eyes.

  This man has a slender figure, thick eyebrows and bright eyes. He stands so casually, yet his entire body naturally exudes an air of elegance that is beyond the mundane. It's enough to make one feel a sense of reverence.

  As soon as he appeared, the pressure released by Ouyang Qianhua suddenly dissipated. Without a doubt, this person's strength was much greater than Ouyang Qianhua's.

  "Prefecture... Prefect?"

  Qin Xingxuan was greatly shocked in her heart, she had rarely seen the master of the Seventh Mystic Martial Mansion, this person's whereabouts were unpredictable. His strength was profound and unmatched, he had already stayed at the peak of the Post-Heaven for a long time, it was said that he had already stepped into the Pre-Heaven with half a foot!

  When he saw the long-haired man, Ouyang Qianhua's mouth twitched slightly, and she immediately restrained her momentum. The long-haired man was none other than Qinziya, the master of the Seventh Xuanwu Sect.

  Qinziya was just a musician before joining Qixing Valley. Later, he joined the Qin sect of Qixing Valley when he was already over twenty years old.

  Qinzi started practicing martial arts at the age of 20, missing the golden period for a warrior's training. Nevertheless, he entered the Condensing Pulse stage at 31, crossed into the Post-Heavenly stage at 36, and reached the peak of the Post-Heavenly stage at 45.

  Such a genius, even the elder of the Seventh Xuan Valley was shocked by him. However, missing the golden period of martial arts practice is still a great loss. Qinzuya encountered a huge bottleneck when he broke through to the prenatal stage after his rebirth. Now, he travels around, serving as the master of the Seventh Xuan Wu Fu in Tianyun Country, seeking breakthroughs in his mental state and qin skills during his journey.

  "Master Ouyang, for my sake, let's just forget about today's matter, shall we?"

  Qinzi smiled and said, his voice carrying a strange familiarity that made people feel like they were basking in the warmth of spring.

  Ouyang Qianhua fell silent for a moment before speaking: "Since the master of the Qin Manor has said so, I naturally won't pursue this matter further."

  Qinziya gave way, and Ouyang Qianhua naturally followed suit. For Qinziya as a person, Ouyang Qianhua also had some respect. Once Qinziya entered the prenatal stage, he would become an elder. With his innate talent in qin art, it's not impossible that he might surpass his uncle.

  "Lin Xiao, this is for you." Qinzuya said, his wrist lightly shaking, and before he could even see how it happened, a crimson red lingzhi mushroom, only the size of an infant's palm, appeared in his hand.

  Then Qinzhi's hand waved casually, and the Blood Lingzhi seemed to have a spiritual nature, flying towards Lin Ming.

  Five Hundred Year Old Blood Lingzhi!

  Lin Ming grasped the Blood Spirit Mushroom and felt the rich blood energy transmitted through his hands, causing his heart to beat wildly.

  Five hundred years of Blood Lingzhi is extremely precious, only large sects can cultivate it through secret methods, and the survival rate is very low.

  Most of the Blood Reishi have reached the end of their lifespan at three hundred years and will wither and die if not harvested. A three-hundred-year-old Blood Reishi can grow to the size of a washbasin, making it an extraordinary sacred medicine in the mortal world.

  This Blood Spirit Ginseng is already extremely precious, and the older it gets, the harder it is to find in the mortal world. It can only be found in some spirit-rich spiritual mountains and large sects.

  If the Blood Spirit Mushroom is over three hundred years old, its essence will begin to condense and its volume will gradually shrink. A four-hundred-year-old Blood Spirit Mushroom is only the size of a water ladle, while a five-hundred-year-old one has shrunk to the size of an infant's palm.

  Although the volume is smaller, the essence is condensed. This Blood Lingzhi can supplement the blood energy in the body, making the warrior's energy and blood flourish, and their strength will also increase accordingly.

  The Five Hundred Year Blood Lingzhi is a sacred medicine that powerful warriors dream of possessing.

  The people present couldn't help but be moved by the sight of this faintly glowing red Blood Spirit Mushroom, some even swallowed their saliva, for this sacred medicine was something that money couldn't buy.

  Previously, Wang Gong had promised Lin Ming a reward of Soft Silver Spear, 500-year-old Blood Lingzhi, Bi Ling Dan and Jing Ti Ling Ye when he gave the order. Although the rewards were stunning, few people thought Lin Ming could get them, but now Lin Ming has already obtained two of them, and it is likely that he will also obtain the last two.

  This makes people both jealous and helpless, as others' strength is evident, leaving them speechless.

  Lin Ming held up the Blood Lingzhi with both hands and bowed respectfully to Qinzijia, saying: "Thank you, Master Qin."

  "Hehe, no need to thank me, this Lingzhi isn't mine either, it was sent down by the Seven Mysteries Valley as a reward for the talented disciple, I set up an assessment and you passed, so this Blood Lingzhi is yours by right."

  Lin Ming put the Blood Lingzhi into his Mustard Seed Ring, and he also took in the Thunderfire Pearl that had been left behind. He naturally didn't plan on returning this pearl to Ouyang Dihua, as he had calculated that Ouyang Dihua wouldn't dare ask for it back due to losing face. Moreover, Ouyang Dihua probably wouldn't even want to admit that the pearl was something he had given to Zhang Guanyu.

  Ouyang Qianhua naturally noticed Lin Ming's movements, which made his face even darker. "Lin Ming, you've obtained the Thunderfire Pearl, but you'd better know how to use it! We're waiting for you to experiment recklessly and blow yourself up!"

  Due to the final battle between Zhang Guanyu and Lin Ming, the original banquet had completely lost its meaning. The appearance of Qinziya, the master of the Seven Xuanwu Prefecture, brought the atmosphere on site to a **.

  The master of the Seventh Xuanwu Mansion is to the warriors of the Xiuzhen world what the emperor is to the common people, with supreme authority. Moreover, this person's strength surpasses that of Tianyun Country, let alone Mu Yi and Wang Xuanji, old-school post-heavenly warriors who are far inferior in front of Qin Ziyu.

  Ouyang Qianhua had completely lost interest in staying any longer, so he patiently exchanged a few polite words with Qinzisuo before turning to leave.

  Qinzi didn't intend to stay for long either. He was a carefree person, and after drinking a few cups of clear tea, he also left.

  A banquet, although the original purpose was completely lost, but most of the participants were enthusiastic and excited. The various struggles inside were intense and thrilling to watch.

  Of course, there were also many people who were in a heavy mood, such as the tenth prince Yang Zhen. He never expected that Zhang Guanyu would be defeated by Lin Ming and even lose an arm.

  Zhang Guanyu wanted to get rid of Lin Ming, but ended up crippling himself. The ally he had just won over was finished, and Zhang Guanyu was the link between him and Ouyang Dihua. Without Zhang Guanyu, Ouyang Dihua might not continue to support him.

  Yang Zhen's heart felt bitter at this thought.

  Lin Ming is simply his nemesis.

  Of course, there are also people with a heavier mood, that is, Zhang Jia of the United Chamber of Commerce, who advocates for Feng Xian.

  When Zhang Guanyu was sent back, Zhang Fengxian's heart was filled with anger and killing intent. He hated Lin Ming so much that he wanted to chop him into pieces immediately. However, unlike Zhang Guanyu, he was the leader of the United Chamber of Commerce and still maintained his rationality. He knew very well that for now, he couldn't take down Lin Ming! If he acted rashly, it would be the United Chamber of Commerce that would suffer.

  After the banquet, Lin Ming returned to his residence in the Seventh Imperial City. He was well aware that this banquet had added two more enemies - Ouyang Dihua and the United Business Association.

  These two sides probably can't wait to put themselves in a dead end situation.

  Lin Ming couldn't help but laugh at himself as he thought about it, with his increasing martial arts cultivation, the enemies he offended also became stronger and stronger.

  He offended so many people, not because Lin Ming was arrogant and provocative, but because there were complex interests among these people, and for various reasons they wanted to deal with him, Lin Ming naturally couldn't just wait to be executed.