C66 All in the Top Ten
C66 All in the Top Ten
Yung Ruoyu, who was below the arena, had already retreated to the viewing platform. After being comforted by her junior brothers, the frustration in her heart had already weakened by a lot. At this time, looking at Yunqing who was in the air, Yung Ruoyu even had an illusion. Yunqing was not an Eighth Rank of Qi Stage, but a Ninth Rank of Qi Stage expert!
Among the five Palace Masters on the grandstand, besides Meng Lingfeng, when they saw Yunqing's cyan colored heavy sword drawing a strange trajectory, shock flashed across their faces, and they all turned their questioning gazes towards Meng Lingfeng.
Seeing this, Meng Lingfeng knew that he could not hide it anymore. He said, "Yunqing's identity is not ordinary. Her real identity is stronger than the owner of this sword skill! It's just that I promised her that I would not tell anyone. But she does not have any ill intentions towards the Aoyun Sect. She only entered the Aoyun Sect because of Ye Bufan!"
After hearing Meng Lingfeng's explanation, the other four Palace Lords still had doubts in their hearts. However, they also knew that this was not the time to ask. They only heard that Yunqing's identity was stronger than the owner of this sword skill. The four of them still changed their expressions at the same time. They had made up their minds that no matter what, they had to find out Yunqing's origin from Second Brother's mouth after this round of competition ended.
Thousand Severing Slash!
Lightning Shattering the Nine Heavens!
When Yunqing's soft shout reached the ears of the five Palace Masters, although the five of them had already guessed it, they still could not help but feel shocked in their hearts. The five Palace Masters were even more prepared to rescue Shen Shihong at any time.
As the head disciple of the Fifth Palace Master, who was known for his martial arts, Shen Shihong had great confidence in his strongest strike, Thunder Breaking the Nine Heavens. Especially when he was facing an opponent who was only at the Eighth Rank of Qi Stage, Shen Shihong seemed to have seen victory waving at him.
Shen Shihong's heavy sword slashed down. A wave of air as thick as a bucket rushed out from the tip of the sword, mixed with the sound of wind and thunder. The wave of air turned into a huge dragon, opened its mouth wide, and rushed towards Yunqing who was in the air.
Yunqing, who was in the air, let out a soft shout, and the green colored heavy sword in her hand stopped moving. Countless green colored sword shadows suddenly appeared around her body, and the tip of the sword was pointed straight at Shen Shihong!
A feeling of being locked down by some kind of power spread through Shen Shihong's entire body, and then the countless cyan colored sword shadows shot towards Shen Shihong like locusts. They were so fast and powerful!
The countless sword shadows collided with Shen Shihong's dragon head and were instantly swallowed up by the dragon head. However, the sword shadows seemed to be endless as they shot out continuously. After the dragon head devoured the countless sword shadows, the color of the dragon head became fainter and fainter. In the end, it became somewhat transparent.
Shen Shihong never expected that this Eighth Rank of Qi Stage junior sister would have such a powerful sword skill.
Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out. The dragon head unleashed by Shen Shihong shattered, and after losing the dragon head, the endless sword shadows rushed towards Shen Shihong.
In his shock, Shen Shihong swung his heavy sword and sent out countless sword lights to cancel out the incoming sword shadows. At this moment, Shen Shihong, who was in a passive state, only hoped to use his Ninth Rank of Qi Stage inner strength to fight Yunqing.
Yunqing naturally saw through Shen Shihong's intention, and the green light in her hand moved once again!
Thousand Severing Return to Sect!
Following Yunqing's loud shout, the countless sword shadows around Yunqing's body all flew towards Shen Shihong. But this time, in the process of advancing, the countless sword shadows continuously merged together. Gradually, they condensed into a five meter long and two meter wide huge qi sword.
Seeing this, Shen Shihong was anxious in his heart. At this moment, he had no time to prepare a new sword technique. In order to resist that huge qi sword, he could only rely on his own strength...
Shen Shihong secretly gathered his qi and looked at Yunqing who fell from the sky onto the ground with a pale face. He knew that as long as he received this attack, Yunqing, who had already exhausted her qi, would definitely not be his match anymore.
He continuously swung the heavy sword in his hand, drawing out sword qi towards the incoming heavy sword in an attempt to weaken the power of the huge qi sword.
At this moment, a familiar smell came over. The Fifth Palace Master suddenly appeared in front of Shen Shihong and gently raised his right hand. The huge sword of qi seemed to have received a huge suction force. The speed of his advance increased once again, and when it landed in the Fifth Palace Master's hand... The Fifth Palace Master lightly clenched his fist, and the huge qi sword suddenly disappeared. It didn't even reveal half of its power.
"Martial Nephew Yun, what a good sword technique! My disciple has lost this battle!" The Fifth Palace Master said with a kind expression.
Yunqing put her azure light back into the sheath and slightly cupped her fists towards Fifth Palace. Then, with a flash, she ran in the direction of her senior brothers and sisters.
The Fifth Palace Master's figure flashed and appeared on the grandstand. No one noticed that there was a faint red mark on the Fifth Palace Master's palm.
Only Shen Shihong, who had a confused expression, was left behind. He knew what it meant for his master to make a move at this time!
It meant that not only was he unable to receive this strike, he might even be heavily injured! This kind of situation also happened in previous competitions. However, Shen Shihong could not believe that Yunqing could use such a powerful attack.
After Yunqing and the Fifth Palace Master left the arena, the disciples on the viewing platform came back to their senses. Countless cheers rose and fell... The battle just now was a way to explain the inner strength. Especially Yunqing's last sword skill, that kind of control over the changes of inner strength...
Only a few older disciples with rich experience seemed to have thought of something after a while. Each of their faces changed, but no one dared to say anything. All of them looked at the five palace masters in the middle of the stands with hesitation.
"Junior sister is so powerful!"
"Junior sister is so strong!"
Before Yunqing could sit down, the senior brothers looked at Yunqing with admiration. What did it mean for the Fifth Palace Master to suddenly stop the competition? These senior disciples were as clear as mirrors in their hearts as they thought of Yunqing's attack that Shen Shihong could not even withstand. When they looked at this junior sister, they could not help but show some respect.
Yunqing only smiled and nodded her head. Sitting by Yung Ruoyu's side, her gaze stopped at the seventh stage!
"Junior sister, congratulations on advancing to the top ten! I did not expect that junior sister would be so powerful. Senior sister was still..." Yung Ruoyu smiled bitterly as she thought about her own failure.
Yunqing still had a good impression of Yung Ruoyu. "Senior Sister only made a mistake for a moment. She will definitely get good results in the next batch!" Yunqing looked at Ye Bufan on the arena and comforted him.
Arena number seven!
Ye Bufan and Hsiao Tianyang relied on small tricks to fight for almost two hours, and the distance between Ye Bufan and Hsiao Tianyang was getting closer and closer!
Ye Bufan believed that as long as he got close to Hsiao Tianyang, he would definitely be able to win this battle. So many times, Ye Bufan had ignored Hsiao Tianyang's flaws on purpose. He only controlled the rhythm of the battle with the intention of getting close to Hsiao Tianyang.
Hsiao Tianyang had no choice but to allow Ye Bufan to shorten the distance between the two of them.
Taking advantage of the fact that Hsiao Tianyang's Nine Nether Whip was not ready to be whipped back, Ye Bufan took the opportunity to approach him. One! He took a wrong step to shorten the distance between the two of them to a single slash. Ye Bufan did not plan to let go of this opportunity. The dragon's roar drew out numerous sword flowers, and with overflowing sword qi, it attacked Hsiao Tianyang.
This tug of war had finally reached its climax. The fellow disciples on the viewing platform also became excited.
The long sword came at his chest, and at this critical moment, not only was Hsiao Tianyang not afraid, but the corners of his mouth raised into a proud smile.
Looking at Hsiao Tianyang's strange smile, an ominous feeling rose in Ye Bufan's heart.
At this moment, Hsiao Tianyang's right hand, which was holding the whip, made a mistake. He drew a long sword from the tail of the whip. It was extremely similar to the dragon roar in Ye Bufan's hand, thin and thin. It was narrow!
With a strong swing, the long sword in Ye Bufan's hand was deflected. It immediately turned into a thrust and attacked Ye Bufan's chest.
The sudden change was beyond everyone's expectation. Even Ye Bufan did not expect that the Nine Nether Whip, which was as soft as a bone, actually had a blade hidden in it.
At this moment, the long sword was coming at him, and Ye Bufan was used to using his technique, so he was not in a hurry to save him. He took a deep breath, and his chest caved in. At the same time, he pulled back his sword and slashed horizontally, aiming for Hsiao Tianyang's neck.
If both of them did not withdraw their attacks, both of them would definitely suffer heavy injuries!
Hsiao Tianyang naturally did not want to fight with his life on the line. His body sank slightly, and the tip of his sword turned from his chest to his abdomen.
As Hsiao Tianyang sank, the momentum of his sword slowed down. It was already enough time for Ye Bufan to withdraw his sword and save him. However, just as Ye Bufan was about to withdraw his sword, an inexplicable thought suddenly arose in his heart. He would absolutely be fine if Hsiao Tianyang stabbed him!
This was a feeling, but it clearly appeared in Ye Bufan's mind, because the tip of Hsiao Tianyang's sword was pointing at the location of the black bead pattern on the dantian.
Ye Bufan knew that this was a rare opportunity, so he made up his mind. The sword energy cut through the middle and went straight for Hsiao Tianyang's head!
Hsiao Tianyang did not expect Ye Bufan to be so desperate. He steeled his heart and also increased the speed of his sword.
However, when Hsiao Tianyang's sword was about an inch away from Ye Bufan's Dantian, it could no longer move an inch forward. Before he could think about this strange phenomenon, a chill came from the top of his head. His hair was cut off by the dragon's roar. It floated in the air.
Victory and defeat were decided at this point! Hsiao Tianyang looked at Ye Bufan in disbelief and said, "You are very strong! I lost!" However, there was a lot of confusion in his eyes!
Although everyone in the stands still did not understand why Hsiao Tianyang's long sword could not be handed out in front of Ye Bufan, they knew that Ye Bufan had already won!
After Hsiao Tianyang took out the hidden sword in the whip, although the two of them only exchanged a short exchange of blows, it was incomparably thrilling. The fellow disciples below the stage watched as if they were intoxicated. After seeing the result, they all shouted excitedly.
The five Palace Masters in the stands all had puzzled expressions. The five of them could faintly feel the strange force that had suddenly appeared in Ye Bufan's dantian. However, they couldn't tell what kind of energy it was even with their Spirit Stage cultivation base!
Ye Bufan naturally knew what the doubt in Hsiao Tianyang's eyes meant, but he wouldn't tell anyone about this secret. He cupped his fists and said, "I was lucky, lucky! I have benefited a lot from today's battle with Senior Brother Xiao!"
Looking at the sincerity in Ye Bufan's eyes, it did not seem like the sarcastic words he said after winning. Hsiao Tianyang also said with a big smile, "If there is a chance, you brothers must have a good chat! Unfortunately, I can't make it into the top ten this year! "
Hsiao Tianyang also felt itchy about Ye Bufan's little tricks. Many of his fellow disciples had said that his little tricks were not orthodox. He believed that after watching today's competition, there must be something else...