C690 In the End
C690 In the End
Ang, it was still a Dragon Roaring Sound's sound, the fire attribute Spiritual Dipper turning into a furious dragon's roar.
Zhao Rong's eyes flashed a look of embarrassment and anger. His body trembled, and a terrifying white Spiritual Dipper surged like an avalanche. As soon as it moved, the golden drums in his body rang out like a thunderstorm!
A powerful and terrifying dark pressure burst out from Zhao Rong's body. His feet moved, his body leaned to the side, his palms pressed together, with a distance of a few inches between them, he made a seal, and immediately, an endless number of Spiritual Dipper s gathered together with their indestructible Profound Dark Divine Will s and rushed towards his palms. At the same time, the domain suddenly contracted, disappearing from his body and directly compressing onto the space between his palms.
Seeing that Chen Yu's punch was about to arrive, Zhao Rong spread his palms apart, raised his right palm and struck towards Chen Yu's punch.
As the palm struck out, the air was immediately torn apart. Dozens of symbols flowed and shifted between his palms, bringing with it a powerful sealing force.
As the God's will surged, Chen Yu could already feel the huge pressure from Zhao Rong's palm. It was as if Zhao Rong wanted to completely seal himself in his palm.
Peng! When the fire attribute Spiritual Dipper, Raging Dragon, on Chen Yu's fist was only a foot away from Zhao Rong's palm, it directly shattered and disappeared into nothingness.
Zhao Rong's palm strike, on the other hand, was still as strong as a needle. Chen Yu's fist was still quite a distance away from it, and already felt a piercing pain on his fist.
Bang! The palm and the fist still clashed, and the power of the Howling Dragon Fist poured down like a clay ox entering the sea. It actually disappeared all of a sudden.
A cold look flashed in Zhao Rong's eyes. He clenched Chen Yu's fist and the runes on his palm suddenly increased dramatically. A domain condensed to the limit and abruptly swarmed towards Chen Yu, swallowing him whole.
Zhao Rong's Spiritual Dipper s poured down and spread along Chen Yu's arm, wanting to engulf his entire body.
Chen Yu felt that his right arm was unable to exert any strength and that half of his body was about to be shackled. Thus, he did not dare to hold back as he urged the blood flame to rush to his right arm.
A bloody light floated above Chen Yu's arm as his blood energy surged, devouring all of the sealing power that had invaded his body. Chen Yu's sleeves exploded and the muscles on his arm were like dragons as they forcefully pushed Zhao Rong's palm away.
Zhao Rong was caught off guard. His body shook a little from the impact of Chen Yu's Qi and blood. He could not help but watch as Chen Yu escaped and retreated. There was a trace of surprise in Zhao Rong's eyes.
Chen Yu, who was retreating, swung his arm and used the blood flames to refine the metal attributed Spiritual Dipper that invaded his body.
Zhao Rong hooked his fingers at Chen Yu.
"Qi and blood are very strange!" The old man in black said, "It contains a very, very tyrannical power. It was because of this that Meng Yang was able to break free from Zhao Rong's Origin Sealing Art!"
"Could it be a Qi cultivation method?" Another old man said, "This person has many secrets on him. Since when did the Langya Sword Sect of the Wilderness have a Qi cultivation method?"
The silver-haired old man nodded his head lightly, agreeing with the view expressed by his comrades beside him.
Those who were able to become examiners were all, without exception, people with great abilities and broad vision. Even if Chen Yu was deliberately hiding it and did not release it, the tyrannical and peculiar aura of the blood flame could not be concealed from these people.
On the other hand, Shangguan Yu and the other students who had just passed revealed looks of shock on their faces. Chen Yu's performance was truly unbelievable. They felt that they were unable to look at Chen Yu's back.
At this time, Chen Yu had already adjusted his breathing. His eyes flashed for a moment before he once again charged at Zhao Rong and threw a flat palm at him.
Nine Stage Void Essence!
Zhao Rong already knew that he shouldn't underestimate Chen Yu's fighting strength. He moved both his arms and struck out at the same time.
Two white immortal Spiritual Dipper s emerged from Zhao Rong's palms, one rigid and one soft, one yin and one yang. They revolved in the air, both carrying a strong immortal divine intent. At the same time, Zhao Rong's field had opened up, merging with two Spiritual Dipper that looked like dragons and snakes.
When Chen Yu's palm hit, the two Spiritual Dipper converged and unleashed a terrifying power.
With a rumble, Chen Yu quickly retreated, appearing to be in a sorry state.
After exchanging a few rounds of blows, Chen Yu had a very deep understanding of Zhao Rong's Profound Dark Stage's third level. He knew that without the help of Blood King Bow, there was a huge difference in strength between Zhao Rong and himself.
Chen Yu had to admit, an elite practitioner like Zhao Rong from the Qin Country Royal Capital had methods that were much more powerful than the warriors from the Boorish Desolate.
After easily beating Chen Yu, Zhao Rong was still as indifferent as before. However, a trace of ridicule flashed across his eyes.
"It looks like I am ultimately unable to contend against a practitioner of Profound Dark Stage!" The black-robed old man said, "This is very normal. Elder Tan, this exam is really too difficult. It seems like this kid from the Wilderness is not fated to have our Great Qin Academy!"
"Who said that?" The silver-haired old man smiled and said, "Even if he loses, this old man will still accept him as a student of the academy!"
"Didn't you say that he only passed the exam by defeating Zhao Rong?" The old man in black robe was surprised.
"The academy's assessment rules are right here, how could I really be so harsh?" The silver-haired old man said, "I just wanted to see how amazing his results were for the first three exams. I wanted to see his true combat prowess." From the looks of it, cultivating with all three of them hadn't improved his battle prowess by much. It's just that the Spiritual Dipper s are much thicker than warriors of the same realm. "
Taking a deep breath, Chen Yu took a step forward and punched.
Ang, Ang, Ang. Three Dragon Roaring Sound s rang out, and the Spiritual Dipper s surged through Chen Yu's body like a flood, converging towards the tip of his fist, turning into a Spiritual Dipper dragon.
The furious dragon roared as if it had come from the ancient wastelands. Its scales appeared and the five Spiritual Dipper with different attributes circulated about, reprimanding each other and forming a strange tension.
In this strike, the starlight in Chen Yu's Sea of Consciousness rippled, and the true meaning of the dragon that was on the Nine Mountains Dragon Sealing Pillar started to surface. All kinds of true intent were changing in Chen Yu's Sea of Consciousness, reflecting reality, causing the dragon-shaped boxing aura to come to life, emitting a domineering God's will that looked down at the sky and dominated the void.
The moment this boxing aura was unleashed, the entire great hall seemed as if it would be shattered by this dragon of astral qi.
"This is a Qi Manipulation?" Shangguan Yu and the rest who were at the side of the hall paled. In front of Chen Yu's five-colored dragon aura, they felt as if they were too small to contend with.
The five people, including the silver-haired old man, were all startled. The black-robed old man even stood up, exclaiming, "The Five Elements Circulation? Five spirits? "
"It's a Five Spiritual Qi Cultivator!" The woman with frost on her temples also exclaimed, "He still hid something in the second test?"
The silver-haired old man was stunned as well.
Zhao Rong's expression was also shocked, he felt the punch the most, feeling the Five-coloured Dragon Spiritual Dipper together, his divine intent was suppressed, and he couldn't help but think of retreating.
Forcefully suppressing his desire to retreat, Zhao Rong took a step forward. The Spiritual Dipper in his body soared up and the domain spread out. Light white Spirit Marks quickly spread from his Dantian all over his body, like a wildly expanding vine, covering his entire body and giving off a godly light.
These spirit patterns were like extremely white scales, and his face was no exception.
This was the power of the Spirit Seed. After feeling the threat from Chen Yu, Zhao Rong finally used the Spirit Seed.
Then, Zhao Rong jumped up, waved his right arm and threw a punch out.
The fist intent was firm and resolute, the domain contracted and collapsed. A punch was thrown out, combining Zhao Rong's essence, Qi and spirit into one, similarly advancing forward with unstoppable force.
The silver-haired old man had a serious expression on his face. Suddenly, his body flashed and appeared from behind the table.
"Great Tyrant's Fist?" The old man in black was surprised, "Zhao Rong actually used his tyrannical power? I'm afraid the power of Meng Yang's punch is even greater than what we estimated! "
"Using the eighth level of the Spirit Accumulation Stage to force a practitioner of the third level to use his strongest divine ability is simply too shocking!"
On the other side of the hall, Shangguan Yu and the others were overwhelmed with shock and fear. Under the two powerful presences present, they felt the Spiritual Dipper in their bodies being faintly suppressed, and it was hard to operate it.
Bang! The Rainbow Dragon Spiritual Dipper collided with Zhao Rong's punch aura.
Zhao Rong's boxing aura was terrifyingly strong. It had merged with the power of the collapse of the domain, and with a single clash, it had condensed to an unimaginable degree, exploding the five-colored dragon.
Even though the Raging Dragon formed from the fusion of the five elemental Spiritual Dipper had an extremely strong tension, it was still shattered, and the aura of the Howling Dragon Fist's fist was completely suppressed.
However, even though the dragon head was shattered, the dragon body still looked down at the sky with arrogance. It continued to charge at Zhao Rong's punch until it disintegrated bit by bit.
The next moment, the fist covered in blood hit Zhao Rong's punch.
Zhao Rong's boxing aura, which had merged with the domain and spirit type powers, also had a hole created by the punch as it went straight into his fist.
The Spiritual Dipper cut Chen Yu's arm and body with the destructive power of the collapse of the domain, bringing up a trail of blood.
In the competition of Spiritual Dipper, Chen Yu could be considered to be completely defeated. Even if he did not hold anything back with the Five Elements Spiritual Dipper, it was still not enough to contend against Zhao Rong, who was going all out. However, after the two fists collided with the broken Spiritual Dipper, there was only a crisp sound as Zhao Rong was sent flying.
Chen Yu, on the other hand, was pushed back by the huge force.
The Spiritual Dipper crashed onto Chen Yu's body. Chen Yu's clothes were tattered, but he still straightened his body like a javelin.
Zhao Rong, who was sent flying, didn't even wait to land on the ground before he was caught by a figure and gently landed on the ground.
Pfft, Zhao Rong spurted out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were still burning with fighting spirit as he tried to stand up.
"It's done!" The figure that grabbed Zhao Rong said in a low voice: "The assessment is over!"
Chen Yu looked at the figure. It was the silver-haired old man.
"Meng Yang, you passed the test!" The silver-haired old man said, "We only made such arrangements because we wanted to see your true combat strength. Even if you were no match for Zhao Rong, you would still be admitted into the academy!"
Chen Yu's brows twitched as he stared at the silver-haired old man. He was speechless.
It was impossible to say that he was not dissatisfied, but Chen Yu knew that it was useless to say it out loud, so he was too lazy to say more.
"Since you've passed the examination, what are you going to do next?" Chen Yu said coldly after a moment of silence.
The silver-haired old man checked Zhao Rong's body condition and confirmed that Zhao Rong's hand bone was broken. After Zhao Rong's internal organs were injured, he said: "Meng Yang, come over here. I want to check your injury condition!"
"There's no need for that!" Chen Yu didn't move and said lightly, "I just want to become a student of the academy. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first."
Shangguan Yu and the other students were extremely shocked at the result of Chen Yu defeating Zhao Rong, but they were also stunned by Chen Yu's attitude towards the silver-haired old man.
Even the black-robed elder and the others couldn't help but twitch their faces.