C411 The Biggest Winner
C411 The Biggest Winner
The following battles ended very quickly. Jian Tianyi, Lian Chen, and Young Master Fanyun had defeated their respective opponents with their absolute strength, displaying their outstanding combat strength.
When the sky brightened and the sun shone on the earth once again, the seventeen battles had all ended.
The seventeen god 's favored had also been selected, and they were the ones with the highest hopes of participating in the King's Banquet.
"There are only three spots left. If someone wants to seize one of them... At this moment, he could go on stage and challenge the person who accepted the challenge. They must accept the challenge, but if the challenger fails, they won't have the chance to continue the next challenge. " Marquis Tian Feng slowly said. Immediately, many people's eyes lit up. They had failed previously, but if they seized this opportunity... They still had a chance to participate in the King's Banquet.
As soon as Marquis Tian Feng's voice faded, a figure stepped onto the Battle Platform first. It was a young man from the Nine Saints Sword Sect, the Sword Cultivator. He looked in the direction of the Hongtian Academy and shouted furiously, "Chen Huang, get the hell out here!"
Chen Huang's combat intent was surging. He took a step forward and arrived at the Battle Platform a moment later. His body was emitting scorching hot Qi, like a scorching sun.
"It's not too late for you to regret it now." Chen Huang said indifferently. This man actually dared to challenge him. Could it be that he was treating him like a pushover?
"What's there to regret? If you are afraid, you can just admit defeat." The Sword Cultivator was also very arrogant. When it faced Chen Huang, it unleashed a wave of sharp intent, as if it wanted to cut open the scorching sun in front of it.
"Alright, I'll send you on your way then." When Chen Huang heard this, he instantly took a step forward. An extremely strong light of the scorching sun gathered on his palm, and like a flaming gear, he slashed out.
The sword intent on the Sword Cultivator's body was similarly sharp, and it struck out with a finger. The long sword on his waist followed his attack, and it was like a stream of light. After penetrating the flaming gear, Chen Huang looked like he was wearing a feather cloak made of fire. He struck out with his palm once again. It was as if the shadow of a Fire Phoenix was roaring furiously. It soared into the sky and destroyed everything.
Boom!
The illusory Fire Phoenix carried a monstrous flame as it burned down. It was as if the Battle Platform had turned into a sea of fire. Boundless waves of heat rolled out. In an instant, the entire body of the Sword Cultivator was covered with terrifying flames. The image of the Fire Phoenix kept charging at him. It wanted to burn him down.
"I won't lose." The Sword Cultivator roared furiously. This was his last chance. If he lost, he wouldn't have the chance to participate in the King's Banquet anymore.
In Hongtian Academy, many people were quite powerful. This Chen Huang seemed a little weaker, but he didn't expect that he would be so difficult to deal with in a real fight.
Numerous sharp blades slashed out, as if they had condensed into numerous killing sword curtains. The Fire Phoenix was cut in half. However, in just a moment, the Fire Phoenix was formed once again. It crazily lunged at him, and the sword of the Sword Cultivator was destroyed by the scorching flames. Endless Power of Fire fell on his body, as if his blood was about to evaporate. His meridians and bones were going to be completely cooked under the high temperature.
"I admit defeat!" The Sect Chief of Nine Saints Sword Sect shouted angrily. This disciple's talent was not bad. With time, it shouldn't be difficult for him to step into the Peak of Celestial Energy Stage. If he were to lose his life here, it wouldn't be worth it.
"Admit... Admit defeat!" Although the Sword Cultivator wasn't willing to admit defeat, it could only admit defeat. Compared to his life, the King's Banquet wasn't that important.
Furthermore, even if he continued, there was no possibility of him winning.
A sharp light flashed across Chen Huang's eyes when he heard the opponent admitting defeat. After that, the illusory images of the Fire Phoenix disappeared. He faced the people of Tianfeng City and spoke.
"I am Chen Huang, Scorching Sun Chen Huang!"
He was Chen Huang, the Chen Huang who cultivated the terrifying Scorching Sun Technique and the ultimate technique of Fire Phoenix!
"Chen Huang." Everyone silently remembered this name. This man was another abnormal being in the Hongtian Academy. His combat strength was so strong, but they had never heard of him before.
If this Sword Cultivator failed the challenge, it would lose the qualification to continue the challenge. On the other hand, after Chen Huang revealed his strength, many people gave up on choosing him as their opponent. This guy was not someone to be trifled with.
Immediately after that, Han Lei stepped into the Battle Platform.
In the previous battle, he admitted defeat. Under the joint attack of Bixin and Guo Zheng, it was very difficult for him to defend against it. In fact, his life might even be in danger.
Therefore, he listened to Han Feng's suggestion and admitted defeat for the time being. Now, he wanted to take back the victory that belonged to him.
"Unless a top grade god 's favored is used, Han Feng has a very high chance of winning." Han Feng's eyes carried a hint of a smile. He was very confident in Han Lei. In the Earth Energy Stage Level Three, Han Lei's combat strength was absolutely overwhelming. There was still some time before the King's Banquet arrived. It was enough for Han Lei to break through to the Peak iof Earth Energy Stage. At that time, even if it was these top grade god 's favoreds... None of them would be a match for Han Lei.
Heavenly thunder rumbled on Han Lei's body as he chose a god 's favored from the Marquis's Mansion. An incomparably wild and violent lightning energy crazily gathered around him, and struck out like giant lightning serpents. The god 's favored swept across the Battle Platform. No matter how hard the god 's favored attacked, it didn't matter what kind of attack it used. In the end... It would be corroded by the lightning and eventually be defeated.
Han Lei had obtained one of the qualifications.
Young Master Fanyun also stepped onto the fighting stage, and won very easily, obtaining one of the spots.
Following closely behind Han Lei, Guo Zheng also stepped onto the Battle Platform. His gaze turned towards the Hongtian Academy's camp.
His gaze paused on Han Feng for a moment, but Han Feng didn't even bother to pay attention to him. He didn't care at all. Guo Zheng was not on the same level as him, so there was no need to mind him.
Finally, Guo Zheng's gaze stopped on Young Master Fanyun. This man was the third and fourth ranked Earth Ranking, which was equal to his status in the Marquis's Mansion. It was a good fight to determine the victor.
Although Young Master Fanyun had experienced a battle before, the rules didn't forbid him from challenging those who had advanced. Guo Zheng's challenge was effective.
"Interesting." Seeing that Guo Zheng had chosen him, Young Master Fanyun's body was wrapped in rolling clouds and mist. He walked out slowly and arrived at the Battle Platform. His palm pressed down on the ground. It was as if an immortal light had been condensed, and a powerful attack was unleashed. In an instant, countless Cloud Flipping Palm Strikes were unleashed.
Guo Zheng swung his long blade, and a terrifying blade aura descended along with it, as if it could split open mountains, rivers, seas, and even palm prints. Guo Zheng waved his long blade and slashed furiously at Young Master Fanyun.
However, what surprised Guo Zheng was that when his long blade reached Young Master Fanyun, it was already too late. It was as if he had just slashed into the void, and there was no reaction from him at all. A cloud of mist wrapped around Young Master Fanyun's body, making it impossible for Guo Zheng to see through his true form.
* Hong! *
A palm strike suddenly struck out from the soft cloud. Guo Zheng's expression changed. The palm strike landed on his body and sent him flying several meters away, almost falling down from the Battle Platform.
"Puff!" Guo Zheng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. A cold light flashed across his eyes. He was the genius of Marquis's Mansion, one of the three candidates who had the highest chance of entering the King's Banquet. He absolutely couldn't let anything go wrong here.
It seemed like this Young Master Fanyun wasn't a simple character.
"Kill!" Guo Zheng once again slashed out a terrifying blade light. The entire Battle Platform was enveloped by this sword light. The power of his attack was incomparably powerful. No matter which corner of the Battle Platform he was in, it didn't matter. They could only take it head on.
"Sky Flipping Seal!" Young Master Fanyun waved his folding fan and slammed down with his palm. In an instant, bang! The suppressive force was rolling and endless waves of Qi rolled continuously, as if it was going to break apart.
"Young Master Fanyun and Guo Zheng's strength seems to be on par with each other. If this continues... No one can do anything to the other." Han Feng looked at the battle between the two of them and murmured. The cultivation techniques they cultivated and the martial will they comprehended... Their innate talent seemed to be similar, and they also had rich combat experience. Apart from Guo Zheng's blade that was stained with more blood, there was no difference.
In this way, it would be very difficult to determine the outcome of the battle.
After fighting for several hours, the spiritual energy within their bodies was almost completely exhausted, but the outcome was still unknown.
"You can stop now" The Sect Master of Nine Saints Sword Sect said, "This battle will be a draw. Guo Zheng's combat strength was on par with Cloud Flipping, which is enough to prove that he is qualified to enter the top 20."
"I remember that Master Hou was talking about the person who won. He had the qualifications to enter the top 20. " Han Feng smiled and said, "Sect Master seems to be forgetful and has forgotten the rules that Master Hou personally set. This is a great disrespect to Lord Marquis. "
"Impudent! How can a junior like you interfere with my decisions?" The Sect Master of Nine Saints Sword Sect's eyes were like a torch. This kid, Han Feng, actually dared to question him.
"Junior has no right to interfere. Anyway, this battle is just a game controlled by some people. Han Feng is just one of them." Han Feng said with a smile.
"So you know." The Master of the Falling Pavilion's eyes lit up.
"Knowing doesn't mean you're willing." Han Feng's eyes lit up, and he didn't say anything else. He just quietly waited for the outcome to come.
The battles continued to unfold. Some of them were already very powerful to begin with. They had seized this opportunity to enter the top twenty. There were also some of them. They were already in the top 17, but due to three defeats, they were able to enter the top 20. However, they had no choice but to leave the top twenty and be replaced by others.
Of course, those who were challenged were mostly ordinary god 's favored figures. Almost no one, including Han Feng and Sun Tianwang, dared to provoke them. It would be good if they could keep their lives if they met these people.
Duan Yan had also stepped into the Battle Platform. With his strength, it would be very easy for him to defeat anyone other than the top grade god 's favored.
Another day passed. When night fell once again, the curtains of the challenge had almost fallen.
"Very good, very exciting." Marquis Tian Feng's figure was like the wind as he descended upon Battle Platform once again. The Sect Master of Nine Saints Sword Sect tactfully retreated. He saw Marquis Tian Feng's expression flickered, and his dignified gaze once again appeared as he looked at the crowd.
"The top twenty people have all been selected. All the major powers can confirm if there are any errors." Marquis Tian Feng received the name list and announced:
"Marquis's Mansion: Guo Ruloong, Guo Zheng, Guo Teng, Feng Qi Sheng.
Hongtian Academy: Tuoba Wushuang, Han Feng, Duan Yan, Young Master Fanyun and Chen Huang.
Falling Pavilion: Chu Tianhee, Zhang Jian.
Nine Saints Sword Sect: Jian Tianyi, Vanguard Luo
Wuyan Palace: Bixin, Zhang Ruier.
Longevity Temple: Lian Chen, Wang Ju, Qing Rang. "
When Marquis Tian Feng finished announcing the result, the eyes of everyone present froze. Hongtian Academy seemed to have become the biggest winner. Out of the twenty seats, seven were occupied by Hongtian Academy!