"Hmph!" Mo Jian put away the Xuanying Sword, his chest rising and falling slightly. Linghu Ya tried to stab him with this sword even though he was seriously injured. Regardless of his strength, this will was enough to make most people suffer.
The sword cultivator was impressed. However, in his opinion, this was just the behavior of a moth flying into a flame. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked down the forum indifferently.
Although this sword hurt him, fortunately he had resisted most of the sword's power before, and the injuries he suffered were not very serious. If he continues at this rate, he will definitely be able to recover to full strength before the next round.
The battle between Mo Jian and Linghu Ya can be said to be the pinnacle battle of swordsmanship in this empire's debate. The two represented the strongest swordsmanship of the Yantian Empire and the Snow Eagle Empire respectively. Although Linghu Ya lost,
But this did not prevent many people from beginning to understand the Wugui Sword Sect in depth. At this moment, Linghu Ya's reputation began to spread throughout the Seven Kingdoms.
For nothing else, his last sword alone was enough.
"Oh, it's such a pity. If the two of them had similar cultivation levels, it might really be a rare peak battle." Someone in the audience sighed.
"That's how the Empire talks about Taoism. It doesn't care what your cultivation level is. Strength is the most important thing. Look at Yan Ting and Buyun Ya. They won against opponents with higher cultivation levels. Didn't they win?"
"I heard that Yan Ting and Buyunya are both disciples of Zhulu Academy. Zhulu Academy has kept a low profile in recent years, so maybe it will rise recently."
"I don't know, but although Zhulu Academy is low-key, their heritage and strength are there. Maybe they just don't like fighting, but it's really scary to be able to cultivate these two talents. Is there a bunch of people like this in Zhulu Academy?"
Man, that would be too scary."
When talking about Yan Ting and Buyun Ya, everyone's impression of them is that they are extremely talented, but their cultivation is too weak. Their ability to reach this stage has a lot to do with their own luck.
After all, although everyone knew that Yan Ting survived an assassination, only a few people knew that Yan Ting single-handedly killed more than a dozen powerful men above mid-level Yuan Luo, including five seventh-level Yuan Luo.
On the golden scroll, there are only the last four names, Gui Sha, Qu Qingyang, Lian Hai Jue, and Teng Che.
"Southern, Gui Sha, choose your opponent."
Gui Sha is covered in blood-colored evil aura and looks particularly gloomy, always giving people a chilling feeling. Coupled with the fact that he killed Wu Lingyou before, many people have a very bad impression of him. But the impression
Due to the poor impression, there is no doubt about Gui Sha's strength. As a direct disciple of Qi Xue, he has always been very low-key. It was not until the battle with Wu Lingyou that he showed his sharpness and became a blockbuster.
With his unpredictable and vicious methods, there is no telling who will fall victim to his vicious hands this time.
Gui Sha pointed at Tengche and said with a sinister smile: "It's just you."
Tengche's face was gloomy. As expected, Gui Sha chose him. Among the three, he had the lowest cultivation level and weakest strength. What else could Gui Sha do if he didn't treat him like a weakling?
Although he had guessed it a long time ago, he really didn't want to fight this battle. Gui Sha had a cold personality and killed Wu Lingyou for no reason. Who knows if he would kill him again. Although he was confident that he was stronger than Wu Lingyou, he still
I don't think I can crush him like a ghost.
He stepped onto the forum in one step and gritted his teeth slightly. He didn't believe that he couldn't beat him and that he wouldn't even have a chance to admit defeat.
Tengche's strength is not weak. He has fought against Chu Tianxuan in the previous group battle. With his domineering power and the help of Senluo Divine Elephant, his combat power is considered to be at the upper level among the fifth-level Yuanluo realm. Although in the end
He still lost, but no one would question his strength. But if he lost to Chu Tianxuan, he would naturally lose to Guixi who was higher in cultivation than him.
Unsurprisingly, Tengche lost this battle. Tengche thought he could withstand a few moves with the help of the Senluo Divine Elephant, but as soon as they fought, the evil spirits eroded his body with evil energy. In just three moves, he lost all his strength.
In terms of mobility, if he hadn't called out to admit defeat in time, he might have become the second Wu Lingyou.
Everyone in the spectator seats took a breath. They had come this far, and even Tengche couldn't resist the evil spirit of Gui Sha. The Senluo idol was also annihilated by the evil spirit. That was a fifth-level Yuan Luo.
In front of the ghost, he still failed miserably.
Yan Ting frowned slightly. While he was recovering, he was naturally observing the battle situation on the forum. The strength of the ghost was unfathomable, and the evil spirit was extremely terrifying. Not to mention Teng Che, even if he encountered it, he would have to restrain himself.
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This gloomy power may only be restrained by the strongest and most yang power.
"Zhigangzhiyang?" Yan Ting muttered softly, as if he thought of something.
The last battle is between Qu Qingyang and Lian Haijue. Lian Haijue is one of the seven kings of the Ming Empire. His strength is only lower than Long Ze. In any previous imperial discussion, he is a steady advance.
The existence of five.
He lost the group battle and was defeated by Mo Jian.
Facing Qu Qingyang will definitely be another hard battle.
Qu Qingyang focuses on defense. The Tiangang Golden Armor is indestructible. Yan Ting's all-out bombardment can only be shattered. Even Hai Jue's long sword is extremely powerful. With one focusing on offense and the other focusing on defense, it is still unclear who will win.
"How is your recovery?" Zi Qianying asked from the side.
"It's almost done." Yan Ting looked at the sky. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to survive the final battle of the first round until the end of the day. He had a hunch that Lian Hai would lose.
"Yan Ting, how about..." Zi Qianying hesitated for a while and then made up her mind: "I mean, it's your turn in the next battle. You challenge me, I'll let you advance."
Yan Ting was stunned and looked at Zi Qianying suspiciously.
Zi Qianying's expression changed, she clenched her fists and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"It's nothing, but I don't understand why you are doing this?" Yan Ting said in confusion: "Your parents want you to get a higher ranking. If you are eliminated by me, you will only be ranked fourteenth at most.
,Aren’t you going to rush for the top ten?”
Zi Qianying said sadly: "With my strength, look at who else among these people I can beat, even in the top ten. If no one lets me go, I will lose no matter who I challenge. Even Yue Chenyuan, I can't beat him."
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Suddenly, she looked at Yan Ting expectantly: "How about you give up if you beat me? Then I will definitely be in the top ten. Not to mention the top ten, the top seven seats will be guaranteed."
Yan Ting smiled bitterly and did not respond to her words.
"So, you won't agree, and you are much better than me. If you stay, you will definitely get a higher seat. I don't want to send others to advance. Wouldn't it be better to just send you up? You can also have it.
More time to recover, isn't this how your junior brother sent you to advance?" Zi Qianying said.
"My junior brother was just here to have fun. He was injured by Long Ze in the group battle. If I didn't choose him, he might still be selected by Long Ze. I have to do this, but you don't have to, and
..." Yan Ting looked at the other seats, and his eyes suddenly turned cold: "I originally wanted to eliminate two people, because my junior brother only has one chance now. If you want to give up, go and send Ye Sixuan to advance. She is the same.
My friend, there is no difference between sending it to her and sending it to me."
"Humph, don't pull me down. All my hard work will be wasted." Zi Qianying clasped her hands on her chest and pouted, mistaking her good intentions for nothing.
"It's not that I don't want it..." Yan Ting smiled bitterly: "Who doesn't want to have less trouble? There are just a few people, and I want to deal with them myself."
"Who?" Zi Qianying asked.
"You'll know when the time comes." Yan Ting gave it a try first.
The battle between Qu Qingyang and Lian Haijue was indeed exciting. The two fought for a while. During this incense, Qu Qingyang almost did not actively attack, but passively defended. His Tiangang Golden Armor, truly
It explains what extreme defense is.
Even Hai Jue tried his best and failed to completely break through Qu Qingyang's defense. In the end, Qu Qingyang found an opportunity and knocked him off the discussion stage. However, based on his performance, he could at least be ranked fifteenth.
Level 6 Yuan Luo is ranked fifteenth, which I have to say is a bit ironic.
At the end of the first round of the decisive battle, there are only fourteen people left from the twenty-eight people. These fourteen people are the real strong confrontation.
It's not over yet, which means the second round of the decisive battle will continue.
Chu Ying didn't need to say anything more. Yan Ting landed on the Dao discussion stage, and everyone's eyes were fixed on this young man. He crushed Cang Peng in the elimination battle, defeated Mo Ze in the group battle, and was defeated by Bu Yunya in the first round of the decisive battle.
Being sent to the promotion, it can be said that this young man who is favored by most people does not have the best record, but it is the most incredible.
It seems like he shouldn't appear in the top fourteen, but he happens to appear here.
Now among the top fourteen, everyone except him has a cultivation level above level five Yuan Luo. How should he choose?
"Yue Chenyuan, get out of here." Yan Ting shouted coldly.
Yue Chenyuan's eyes narrowed, and a hint of joking flashed across his face. He flew into the forum and landed in front of Yan Ting.
Yan Ting wants to challenge Yue Chenyuan.
"Let's begin." Chu Ying also looked at it with a playful smile. Yan Ting's battles always seemed to arouse his interest.
The battle with Cang Peng was the same, and the battle with Mo Ze was the same.
Neither Yan Ting nor Yue Chenyuan made a move, one was surprisingly indifferent, and the other was full of disdain, even a little mocking.
"Yan Ting, I really didn't expect that you could reach this point. Logically speaking, you should have gotten out of the Taoist Forum a long time ago, but you were lucky. You got the first place in the Taoist Forum by chance, but you didn't think that
If you defeat that good-for-nothing Cang Peng, you can have a try with me." Yue Chenyuan sneered, his eyes filled with contempt.
Yan Ting smiled faintly: "Yue Chenyuan, your ugly face is really the same as before. You wanted to humiliate me in Zuixian Tower, but you were humiliated by me instead. You wanted Yue Chenlian to teach me a lesson, but he did.
You were deprived of the qualification to discuss Taoism because of your stupidity, and now you stand on the Taoism forum and say these mindless words. I want to know, can you guess what your next outcome will be?"
Yue Chenyuan's face turned cold. The incident at Zuixian Tower had caused him great humiliation. Yan Ting's mention of it now would undoubtedly expose his scars.
"It seems that you are determined to seek death, so I am too lazy to give you another chance."
Yue Chenyuan raised his arms, gathered his majestic vitality, and blasted out towards Yan Ting with all his strength. The overwhelming force spread hundreds of feet, drowning Yan Ting in an instant.
"Yan Ting!" Zi Qianying yelled. She knew very well how strong Yue Chenyuan was. Yan Ting didn't even have a trace of vitality. If he tried to block Yue Chenyuan's move with his body, it would be impossible without getting hurt.
The Yue family's Yuan skills have always been characterized by fierceness and domineering, and the Yuan soul carried on Tianhe's back is extremely heavy. These factors determine that Yue Chenyuan's strength will never be weak. Even if Yan Ting's physical body is strong, he may be able to withstand this blow.
At least a few ribs must be broken.
"Is this all you have?" Yan Ting waved with one hand, and a terrifying storm swept away Yue Chenyuan's vitality. Yan Ting's clothes fluttered and he walked out safely. On his body, a golden streak appeared
The light flashed past.
"Oh?" Yue Chenyuan was still a little surprised that Yan Ting was able to block his move, but then he smiled ferociously: "Not bad, if you lose like this, it would be too boring.
Come down and die!"
Yue Chenyuan retracted his palm, and a vortex of vitality suddenly appeared in his palm. At the same time, he rushed out with a burst of steps. In the blink of an eye, the vitality energy in his palm surged several times, and he blasted towards Yan Ting's head.
This move almost took all of Yue Chenyuan's full strength. It was a daydream for Yan Ting to completely resist it.
At least, that's what Yue Chenyuan thought.
Yan Ting's face was indifferent, he raised his right fist, and a series of blue thunder snakes ran violently on his arm. He aimed at Yue Chenyuan's fist and punched at the same time.
boom!
A figure flew out far away. Everyone was stunned and their jaws dropped, because the figure flying out was none other than Yue Chenyuan.