C458 Li Xie's Gun
C458 Li Xie's Gun
Chen Yu and Lih Xie walked towards the center of the arena and went up to the center of the arena where the elder was. After going up the platform, the other seventy-nine people who passed the second round came one after another.
Watching each and every competitor that ascended the stage, Chen Yu felt a deep hostility from many people.
However, in this kind of situation, no one dared to provoke him.
All of a sudden, a person leaped onto the stage. The raging flames on his body surged with high spirits. The moment he stepped onto the stage, his gaze fell on Chen Yu's face. His lips curled up into a cold and mocking smile as he stood beside Chen Yu.
Chen Yu frowned.
"Chen Yu, you better pray that you don't run into me in the next three rounds, otherwise your Polar Extreme Peak will be removed!" After this person stood still, he lowered his voice and spoke with an awe-inspiring tone.
"Contrary to you, Junior Brother Fang, I'm actually looking forward to meeting you!" The people on the stage were all dragons among men, and thus, his hearing was sharp. "Compared to the martial brothers who just relied on their own strength to fight their way to the third round, junior brother Fang, just relying on the Spiritual Soul would be much easier for you to deal with them, so you don't need to put too much effort!"
The person standing beside Chen Yu was Faang Jian'ge. When he heard Chen Yu's words, his sword-like eyebrows twitched, revealing a look of anger. He said coldly: "Spiritual Soul is also a type of strength!"
From Faang Jian'ge's tone of voice, Chen Yu could tell that Faang Jian'ge cared a lot about this. He couldn't help but laugh.
Even though Faang Jian'ge possessed the Fire Spirit Body, he did not have the mentality of a strong warrior and appeared to be too young and immature.
His cultivation was not strong enough to begin with, so why would he bother about the discussions of others by relying on this rare and powerful Spiritual Soul to make it all the way to the third round? Just this point alone exposed Faang Jian'ge's weakness.
However, Chen Yu was too lazy to say more.
With just a few simple words, most of the disciples that were promoted to the third round had already ascended the stage.
However, at this moment, a graceful figure drifted over. Her demeanor was elegant and refined, like a fairy who had descended into the dust.
Ning Bingyu came.
Her arrival attracted the attention of everyone on the arena.
"Since everyone is here, let's start drawing lots!" The elder nodded at Ning Bingyu before instructing the two disciples behind him.
"Fellow brothers, please draw your lots!" The law enforcement disciple walked in front of the crowd with a signed pot in his hand, letting everyone draw their lots.
And the elder introduced: "Each lot has three numbers from top to bottom, representing the order in which the three matches must be fought in the third round of the Large Competition. Two people with the same number will become opponents!"
Because the positions they were standing in were different, the law enforcement disciple first walked in front of Faang Jian'ge. Faang Jian'ge smoked a stick and glanced at it before turning his gaze towards Chen Yu.
Knowing that Faang Jian'ge was trying to peek at the lot he drew, Chen Yu didn't mind and casually took out a wooden stick from the box.
The wooden stick was filled with symbols. On one side, there were three numbers: 21, 15, 8.
This meant that Chen Yu's first match would be held at the 21st place, and the result would be the same with the other inner disciple who had drawn the lot. The result would be the same for the inner disciples who had drawn the number twenty-one. If he won, Chen Yu would appear at the fifteenth place in the second round. He would fight another disciple whose number was also fifteen in the second round, and the same could be said for the third round.
What kind of opponent would be chosen would all depend on luck, but it wasn't like the second round of the Large Competition where there was a possibility of being arranged around.
"Haha!" Suddenly, Faang Jian'ge burst into laughter.
Chen Yu looked at Faang Jian'ge in confusion.
"Chen Yu, it seems like your luck is bad!" Faang Jian'ge said complacently: "You will meet me in the third round. Chen Yu, your Polar Extreme Peak Faction is destined to be removed from the list. I want to let you know the consequences of offending me, haha!"
Chen Yu glanced at the wooden stick in Faang Jian'ge's hand and saw that the number at the bottom of the stick was' 8' just like his.
Chen Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Idiot!"
Originally, Faang Jian'ge thought Chen Yu would be worried and terrified, but he didn't expect Chen Yu to have such a reaction. His smile was stifled, and his handsome face immediately twisted as he said angrily: "Chen Yu, you're dead, your Polar Extreme Peak branch is dead!"
"You are not qualified!" Chen Yu said lightly.
"Humph!" The Lingqi in Faang Jian'ge's body surged, a dragon shaped shadow was about to flash, but he suppressed it and said: "I hope you can say that when you are pushed down by the Dragon God. However, it's best if you can hold on until the third match! "
Lih Xie, who was beside Chen Yu, revealed a face of ridicule, but did not say a word.
"The drawing of lots is over. In an hour, the third round of the Large Competition will officially begin!" The elder glanced at Chen Yu's side and said expressionlessly, "You can go and rest now!"
As the elder's words left his mouth, the crowd …
"Let's go, Brother Chen!" Lih Xie laughed and said.
Chen Yu looked at the crowd on the field and saw that quite a few of them were already starting to ask who their opponents were. He smiled and said, "Why didn't you ask them who their opponents were?"
"There's no need!" Lih Xie looked at Faang Jian'ge and said, "No matter who the opponent is, in the third round, strength is the only way to speak!"
"Let's go!" Chen Yu nodded as he lamented in his heart. Compared to Lih Xie, Faang Jian'ge was indeed a rare Fire Spirit Body, but his temperament was incomparable.
Couldn't be bothered with Faang Jian'ge, Chen Yu and Lih Xie flew off the stage.
After getting off the stage, the two of them walked towards the viewing platform. Only then did Chen Yu realize that Lih Xie was the third person to go on stage in the first round.
Returning back to the viewing platform to rest, Chen Yu exchanged a few words with Wen Congann and Gongsun Hao before he closed his eyes and began to meditate.
After an hour, all the other arenas except the one in the middle had been dismantled.
"Third round of the Large Competition, the first round begins!" One of the deacons stepped onto the arena and shouted.
The two inner court disciples descended from the viewing platform and swiftly rushed towards the arena.
"It's Yang He from Hidden Mist Peak, and Huo Lin from Thousand Phenomenon Peak. Both of them are at the sixth level of Spirit Accumulation Stage!"
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the battle between the two quickly started. Yang He's Spiritual Soul was a White Ape, Huo Lin's Spiritual Soul was a falcon, and in the beginning of the competition, the two of them used everything they could think of, displaying their exquisite sword techniques and their punches and kicks.
In the end, the Thousand Phenomenon Peak's Huo Lin relied on the eagle Spiritual Soul's nimbleness to win, but he was still heavily injured.
Then, the second match began with the sixth level of Spirit Accumulation Stage, with one being a Small Blue Peak disciple and the other being a Gu Yanfeng disciple. The battle had lasted for a long time before the disciple from Gu Yanfeng had won.
Without waiting for the third round to begin, Lih Xie and Chen Yu bade farewell and walked down the arena.
Lih Xie's opponent was the genius disciple Zhou Ji of Thousand-sword Peak, who had a cultivation base at the sixth level of Spirit Accumulation Stage.
Lih Xie caused quite a lot of commotion when he got on the stage. After all, it was quite rare for someone who had fought his way up to the third round with the strength of the third level of Spirit Accumulation Stage.
As soon as the battle began, Lih Xie leaped up and thrusted out his spear like lightning. A bolt of lightning impressively appeared on the spear tip, tearing through space and becoming unstoppable.
"It seems like Lih Xie isn't confident!" Seeing Lih Xie make his move, Chen Yu already had some clues.
Zhou Ji held his sword and blocked three slashes in an instant. A black light appeared on the tip of his sword and formed a thick barrier like a rock, blocking Lih Xie's spear.
However, the next moment, Lih Xie thrusted out the second time. Then the third and fourth shot, Lih Xie faced an opponent that was much stronger than him and actually took the stance of snatching an attack, shooting after shooting.
"Lih Xie is indeed strong!" On the viewing platform, Gongsun Hao's eyes flashed as he said.
On the martial stage, Lih Xie's spear aura was extremely fierce, advancing forward relentlessly as he thrust out his spear one after another. Zhou Ji, who was at the sixth level of Spirit Accumulation Stage, was actually a little weak at the left and right, shocking many people.
Only the Bright Light Peak's viewing platform had a few elders grinning from ear to ear. They were clearly very satisfied with Lih Xie's performance.
Among the thirty-six peaks, Brilliant Light Peak was placed in the top sixteen, and although its ranking wasn't high, no disciples had entered the top ten for several consecutive sessions of the great sect competition. On Lih Xie's body, they saw hope that this year might not be a good one, but for the next year, Lih Xie definitely had the potential to shock the entire sect.
In the next moment, two Spiritual Soul s leapt up and collided in midair. Zhou Ji's Spiritual Soul was a white elephant, a high-grade earth-step Spiritual Soul. Lih Xie's was a Thundercloud Beast, a mid-grade Heaven Rank.
On the Spiritual Soul's level, Lih Xie was completely victorious, but in the end, the fused aura of his Spiritual Soul could not compare to Zhou Ji's. This made it so that his Spiritual Soul could not directly destroy Zhou Ji's Spiritual Soul.
Lih Xie's spearmanship slowed down, gradually showing a difficult situation. Thus, Zhou Ji began to counterattack, gaining the upper hand.
"In the end, my cultivation realm is still weaker, what a pity!" Ye Qing and Gongsun Hao both showed a regretful expression.
At first, Lih Xie could not stay any longer and kept attacking. But now that he had displayed his power, it was difficult for him to avoid defeat. He had to stop at the first of the third round.
However, just as Lih Xie was being suppressed by Zhou Ji and being forced to retreat, Lih Xie suddenly roared furiously. He raised his spear and the Thunder Cloud Beast turned into a ray of light as it flew into the body of the spear in his hand.
The consequences of recalling the Thundercloud Beast's Spiritual Soul was that Zhou Ji's White Elephant Beast ruthlessly rammed into Lih Xie.
At this moment, Lih Xie's figure suddenly increased dramatically. A domineering and domineering aura rose from his body. There was no emotion on his cold face, only determination and decisiveness.
A point of dazzling spear light suddenly appeared. Then, it began to grow larger and larger as if it were the sun. The pale spear light seemed like it was about to ignite. It was domineering, ruthless, ruthless, and ruthlessly destroying everything!
The spear light pierced through the White Elephant Spiritual Soul, and without any resistance, it stabbed towards Zhou Ji.
Although the White Elephant Spiritual Soul was penetrated, it still rammed into Lih Xie. Lih Xie's body shook violently, but the momentum of his attack did not decrease at all.
Zhou Ji's sword aura also landed on Lih Xie's body, but Lih Xie acted as if he did not feel it at all. His eyes were only filled with determination and sharpness.
When Chen Yu saw this, he was slightly moved.
On the arena, Zhou Ji's expression changed drastically as he roared furiously and gathered all the astral energy within his body as he thrust out his sword.
Tink
Sabers and swords crossed each other, the two figures stopped at the same time, and then Zhou Ji fell towards the sky. Blood spurted out, but it was Lih Xie's spear that pierced through his chest.
A few human figures swiftly rushed to the side of the arena from the side of the arena. They were the few Elders and the law enforcement disciples.
Lih Xie's body swayed and he knelt on one knee with a pale face.
As soon as he entered the arena, the elder checked Zhou Ji's injuries and injected some Spiritual Qi to protect his heart meridian.
At the same time, a few figures flew out from the viewing platform at the same time, flying across the air towards the martial arena. It was the elders of the Bright Light Peak and Thousand-sword Peak.