C465 Sword Finger Number One
C465 Sword Finger Number One
"How enviable!"
"It's said that the Illusory Spirit Secret Realm contains Origin Spiritual Energy s, and can raise the level of Spiritual Soul s!"
"The City Battle Trial s are said to all come from Illusory Spirit Secret Realm!"
"It would be great if I could also enter the Illusory Spirit Secret Realm to cultivate. Even if the Spiritual Soul's rank doesn't increase, I can still find Origin Spiritual Energy s that match my cultivation technique and physique within the Illusory Spirit Secret Realm. The benefits are too great for cultivation!"
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Outside the Thousand-zhang Plateau, many disciples were discussing and were shocked by this reward.
The reason was simple. The Origin Spiritual Energy s in the Illusory Spirit Secret Realm were extremely limited, and had to accumulate for hundreds of years in order to accumulate enough spirit energy. As a result, Illusory Spirit Secret Realm s would usually only open once every hundred years, and this time's Large Competition could be considered to have arrived at the perfect time, which was also the luck of the inner sect disciples who had the chance to get first or second place.
"These are the rewards. Let the final round of the tournament begin now!" Chu Tianshu looked around at the audience with eyes as majestic as the sea. After nodding his head, he leisurely strolled towards the viewing platform.
"Senior Brother, this is a very good opportunity!" Wen Congann said beside Chen Yu: "If you can take first place in the competition and enter the Illusory Spirit Secret Realm, maybe you can break through the Spirit Accumulation Stage!"
Wen Congann also knew about Chen Yu's situation. At this moment, his expression became a bit excited.
"I'll try my best!" Chen Yu nodded.
Ye Qing, Gongsun Hao and the others also started to encourage Chen Yu.
Chen Yu stood up and prepared to go draw a lot. Lin Ji stood up with a complicated expression and sent him off, saying, "Senior brother Chen Yu, I am not as good as you.
"Senior Brother Lin is serious!"
"Senior Brother Chen, if we can get first place in the Large Competition, no one in the entire sect would dare to look down on our Polar Extreme Peak. However, do your best! " Jiang Heng's eyes also lit up as a glimmer of hope flashed across his eyes. Although this hope was not big, it made him feel excited and scared.
Chen Yu nodded slightly and walked down the viewing platform. However, at this time, he suddenly had a feeling and turned his head to look at the Fire Cloud Peak viewing platform that was thousands of meters away.
In the area that belonged to Fire Cloud Peak, Su Qingyuan stood beside a Profound Dark Stage Elder. He was looking in their direction, his gaze indifferent but sharp, bringing with it a sense of coldness.
Seeing Chen Yu's gaze, Su Qingyuan suddenly smiled. However, it was a smile filled with coldness.
Chen Yu withdrew his gaze and walked down the viewing platform to the arena.
By the time Chen Yu arrived, the other top ten warriors had also entered the stage. Each of them had a profound aura and an extraordinary temperament. They were all dragons and phoenixes among men, and Xiao Heng and Ning Bingyu were the most eye-catching among them.
The Guardian Elder allowed the inner disciples to hold their lot, and the ten people to draw their lots.
There were ten lots in the pot, and each lot had the same number. People with the same number of lots would be their opponent.
Chen Yu drew lot four.
"Group One, Yue Zhao of the Nurturing Wu Mountain against Feng Yang of the main peak. The winner will enter the top five!"
"The second group, Qi Yunfeng and Pingyu versus the main battle, Ning Bingyu!"
"Group Three, Guan Yuan Feng, Koo Xiaochen versus Feng Qishen!"
"The fourth group, Small Blue Peak versus Polar Extreme Peak versus Polar Extreme Peak!"
"Fifth group, Thousand-sword Peak against Fire Cloud Peak against Fire Cloud Peak against Sun Zhi Zhen!"
The Elder took back the lots drawn by the ten people and announced the order and result of the confrontation.
Zhao Qiancheng was in his mid-thirties. He was tall and handsome with a body as thick as a mountain. When he heard the result, he looked at Chen Yu with a cold gaze.
After that, he stopped at the bottom of the arena and no longer went to watch the battle. After all, there were only five battles in this round, and some battles could easily determine the victor, so he was too lazy to watch the battle.
"The first round shall begin, Cultivating Mighty Peak's Yue Zhao, the main peak, Feng Yang, shall ascend to the stage!" The Guardian Elder loudly shouted from the stage, his voice resounding across the entire audience.
The numerous spectating inner disciples revealed excited and expectant expressions.
This was a showdown between the top inner disciples. It was hard to say how wonderful it was, but for ordinary inner disciples, this was a great opportunity to observe and learn.
Yue Zhao and Feng Yang did not step down from the stage. They stood at opposite ends of the arena, staring at each other. Fierce fighting intent flashed in their eyes, and their momentum rose to the heavens like smoke.
"The martial arts competition begins!" After the Patriarch announced the order, he moved to the side of the arena.
Yue Zhao and Feng Yang moved at the same time, their sword and sword slicing through the air like a stream of light, sharp and domineering.
With a ding sound, the Astral Saber Sword and Astral Energy fell to the ground, leaving behind traces on the repaired arena.
In a flash, the two of them had their inner shadows float, their already powerful energy soaring dramatically, especially Yue Zhao, whose tall and sturdy body actually grew by a level. A Green Ape's shadow floated above them, becoming one with the spirit of man, changing its sword form, swinging its sword diagonally, its arm bending like an ape as it charged towards Yue Zhao from an incredible angle, its sword intent becoming sharper and sharper.
This kind of Spiritual Soul had an ancient history and was extremely powerful. Facing Yue Zhao's sword, he retreated like the wind, and the Tyrant Scale Beast also merged with his body, letting out an angry roar. The blade's aura was thick and tyrannical, and on the blade's edge, electricity surged.
Power of thunder and lightning!
Feng Yang's strength was actually only at the sixth level of Spirit Accumulation Stage, but he was able to fight his way into the top ten of the Large Competition because of his unique constitution.
The blade and sword intertwined, the two of them merged with their respective Spiritual Soul s, their blade and sword techniques constantly changing, going back and forth, every move giving it their all.
Under the arena, Chen Yu carefully observed the battle. He saw that every time the two of them were at a disadvantage, they would change to a new martial art ability. This way, they would be able to suppress their opponents. Chen Yu, in turn, confirmed his martial arts experience and Bloodfire Emperor's fighting experience from his youth, feeling that he had gained some benefits.
"Who does Junior Brother Chen think will win?" At this moment, a voice sounded beside Chen Yu's ear.
Chen Yu turned his head and saw a thirty-something-year-old man with a dull face looking at him on the stage.
However, Chen Yu could feel that he was paying attention to the expression on his face from the corner of his eyes.
Looking at this person, Chen Yu couldn't help but be surprised. This person was none other than Guan Yuan Feng, Koo Xiaochen.
Koo Xiaochen ranked second on the forecast for the competition and was ranked 76th on the Dragon and Tiger Rankings. Chen Yu had paid attention to his battles before, so his strength could be said to be extremely strong.
"I feel that Feng Yang's chances of winning are higher!" Chen Yu retracted his gaze and looked towards the stage. On the stage, Yue Zhao and Feng Yang were still battling incessantly.
"How do you know?" Koo Xiaochen was a little surprised. He turned around to look at Chen Yu and said with a smile.
"The level of the Tyrant Scaled Beast's Spiritual Soul has reached Heaven Rank. With its strong defense, it has obtained victory in battle for a long time!" Chen Yu said, "Although Feng Yang's cultivation base is slightly lower, he cultivates a lightning cultivation technique. This kind of power technique is the most tyrannical and powerful. After a long battle, Yue Zhao is afraid that he will lose!"
"Junior Brother Chen has good eyes!" Koo Xiaochen laughed.
"Senior brother Gu obviously thinks the same way. Your eyes are also not bad!" Chen Yu said.
On the arena, the battle had already continued for a while. Yue Zhao's sword attack could be said to be powerful, but it had finally revealed a slight opening. Feng Yang seized the opportunity, and with the lightning on his blade and the lightning on his blade, he tore apart the Profound Artifact's domain and suppressed Yue Zhao's Profound Artifact Long Sword, before slashing out again and again, each slash stronger than the last.
Yue Zhao was forced to retreat step by step.
Beneath the arena, discussions were already going on and off, as they watched the battle with admiration.
"Is Junior Brother Chen confident in facing the Small Blue Peak Zhao Qiancheng?" Koo Xiaochen retracted his gaze and asked Chen Yu.
"The top ten of the Large Competition are not ordinary, how can they be confident?" Chen Yu also retracted his gaze and said, "However, my opponent is not Senior Gu, it's worth being gratified!"
"Junior Brother Chen's words are so pleasant to listen to!" It's just that Junior Brother Chen's cultivation level is too low after all. If I were to fight against Junior Brother Chen, I will open up some distance and continuously use the Spiritual Dipper to suppress you. If I were to use the Spiritual Dipper to defend against Junior Brother Chen, then I should be able to win against Junior Brother Chen!
Chen Yu looked at Koo Xiaochen's smiling yet not smiling expression and felt a chill in his heart.
Those who were able to get into the top ten of the Large Competition were all dragons among men. Their cultivation bases were high and their combat experience was also very rich. What Koo Xiaochen could see, others could see as well.
Chen Yu didn't know if Koo Xiaochen's words were a reminder or not.
While they were speaking, their Thousand-zhang Plateau was already in complete disarray, and the disciples who belonged to the Principal Peak Clan were loudly cheering. Their expressions were full of joy and excitement, as if they themselves had advanced to the top five of the Large Competition. The duo looked towards the arena and saw that Yue Zhao had lost in the end. Feng Yang, the main peak, had obtained victory in this battle.
"The first round's victor, Feng Yang, will be promoted to the top five of the Large Competition!"
"The second battle, Qiyun Peak's Pingyu, and the main peak's Ning Bingyu will go up on stage!"
As Ning Bingyu ascended the arena, the entire Thousand-zhang Plateau once again rumbled loudly. Countless disciples revealed excited and eager expressions;
In fact, it wasn't just in terms of Principal Peak Clan. In the entirety of the thirty-six peaks, Ning Bingyu had many admirers. It was true that her opponent, Ping Yu, couldn't even hope to match up to her.
The battle started quickly, Chen Yu had seen Yu Ping's previous fights, it could be said that she was strong, but facing Ning Bingyu, she was still suppressed. Ning Bingyu's water attribute Spiritual Dipper were exquisite and long, the movements of her palms and fingers were exquisite.
Pingyu's methods were all out, every single martial art was extremely powerful, and could not be seen by ordinary warriors, but he still fell into a disadvantageous position. He completely emphasized the power of Ning Bingyu, and in the end, he was struck on the chest by Ning Bingyu's palm which carried the power of Spiritual Soul, causing him to lose.
"It's my turn!" Koo Xiaochen smiled at Chen Yu's side and said, "Junior Brother Chen wishes me good luck!"
Saying that, Koo Xiaochen strode up the arena.