There was a moment of silence in the square, and then it was torn apart by loud noises.
Zhao Qian's cultivation has reached the late stage of the ninth level of the Xiantian Realm!
Although many disciples had expected it, they were still shocked when they saw it with their own eyes.
Zhao Qian's cultivation level has surpassed that of all his direct disciples, and he looks down on everyone from above. Xiao Ye, for example, relied on the power of his physical body to reach the late stage of the ninth level of the Xiantian realm.
You know, Zhao Qian is only nineteen years old!
Looking at the entire Black Dragon Kingdom, there are only a handful of people who can achieve this level of cultivation at the age of nineteen. It is not impossible for them to aspire to Xuanwu in the future.
Even the second elder, third elder, and fourth elder were stunned. Only the eldest elder was calmer.
Xiao Ye frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong.
You must know that after reaching the seventh level of Xiantian realm, it is very difficult to improve. Even though Zhao Qian has seventeen acupoints, it is impossible for him to cultivate so quickly.
Thinking of this, Xiao Ye turned his eyes to the deputy sect master.
A hint of a faint smile appeared on the deputy sect master's stern face.
"It seems that Zhao Qian's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds because of the deputy sect master." Xiao Ye's heart moved.
This is normal. After all, Zhao Qian is the illegitimate son of the deputy sect leader. If the deputy sect leader doesn't help Zhao Qian, who will he help? With the methods of a strong Xuanwu Realm person, it is very simple to help Zhao Qian.
In the Dabi Square, flying sand and rocks, howling winds, and terrifying power fluctuations caused circles of ripples in the void.
"Haha, my current strength can definitely rank among the top ten on the Hidden Dragon Ranking. I am the number one direct disciple!"
Zhao Qian's arrogant laughter spread throughout the audience, like an invincible god of war resurrected, his eyes sharp and intimidating.
Qi Yun's face was solemn, and there was huge pressure in his heart.
"What about the late stage of the ninth level of the Xiantian realm? You must have entered this realm not long ago, so I may not be able to defeat you!" Qi Yun shouted loudly, no longer keeping a low profile, bursting out all his strength, and attacking Zhao Qian with a mighty power fluctuation. go.
"Hmph, you are brave enough to dare to take action against me after seeing my cultivation." Zhao Qian sneered, with bright light flowing in his palms, fighting with Qi Yun.
Boom!
The battle between the two was very fierce, and the fluctuations in the battle shook the energy shield set up by the deputy sect master.
After all, Zhao Qian's cultivation level was higher than Qi Yun's. The power gap in this small realm was very huge. Not long after the war started, Qi Yun was pushed out by Zhao Qian's palm, and the sky was dyed red with blood.
"The strength of these two people is not at the same level at all. Qi Yun will definitely lose." Many disciples started talking.
However, to their surprise, Qi Yun did not admit defeat immediately.
"As long as I don't collapse completely, I will not give up! My martial arts journey has never given up."
"The stronger the opponent, the more potential I can unleash!" Qi Yun roared, his eyes blazing, and he launched a fierce attack on Zhao Qian even though he was injured.
Xiao Ye looked at Qi Yun's stubborn figure and felt a little admired in his heart.
The road to martial arts is full of ups and downs, but how many people can face the ups and downs calmly and use them as a means to stimulate their potential?
It seems that Qi Yun's current level of cultivation has been tempered step by step.
"Do you want me to hone your cultivation? Then I will help you!" Zhao Qian's eyes turned cold, a dazzling light rose from his palms, and Qi Yun was sent flying with a fierce offensive.
Whoosh!
Zhao Qian stepped forward, followed quickly, and kicked Qi Yun away again.
Crack!
At this moment, Qi Yun's ribs were broken to an unknown extent, and blood flowed out like a fountain, soaking his clothes.
The expressions of the disciples watching the battle changed drastically, Zhao Qian was too cruel!
It was just a competition between fellow sect members, but Zhao Qian actually seemed to want to kill Qi Yun. This was a sign of disrespect for the sect rules.
You know, every direct disciple is the pillar of the Chongyang Sect in the future.
The direct disciples who were watching the battle were all furious and prepared to take action to stop Zhao Qian, but at this time the great elder had already taken action before them.
Boom!
The great elder stretched out his palm, and his innate limitless cultivation exploded into a huge palm, stopping Zhao Qian.
"Hmph, I am about to become the young master of the Chongyang Sect, who dares to stop me!" Zhao Qian snorted coldly in his heart, and the terrifying power in his body swept across the sky. He was about to take action, but he immediately stopped after he found out that it was the great elder.
"Do you still want to take action against me, your master?" An angry look appeared on the elder's old face.
He was really angry.
Zhao Qian was so arrogant because of his favor that he was only at the late stage of the ninth level of the Xiantian Realm, yet he dared to attack his direct disciples in public. If he waited for him to break through to the limit of his Xiantian, I am afraid that none of the four black-robed elders would be able to suppress Zhao Qian.
"When I become the Young Master, I will still need the help of this old guy. It is not appropriate to make the relationship stalemate."
This idea flashed in Zhao Qian's mind, so he put away his breath and said calmly: "Master, you are thinking too much."
After saying that, Zhao Qian turned around and walked down the square.
The great elder's body trembled. He did not hear a trace of respect in Zhao Qian's tone.
"Is it really right to leave the future of Chongyang Sect in the hands of such a person?" Thinking of Zhao Qian's past arrogance, there was a trace of confusion in the eyes of the great elder.
"Zhao Qian is too crazy. Judging from his appearance, I'm afraid even the Great Elder doesn't take him seriously." Xiao Ye frowned and thought to himself.
No matter how strong this kind of person is, he cannot be convinced.
Sure enough, Zhao Qian's cruelty immediately aroused everyone's resentment. Even those disciples who had always been very optimistic about him were filled with resentment.
Fellow disciples are like brothers and sisters, this is an eternal truth.
After all, on the path of a warrior, those who get along day and night are not family members, but fellow disciples.
"Such a person is not worthy of being ranked first among direct disciples. I support Xiao Ye!"
"Yes, I also support Xiao Ye!"
Compared to the brutal Zhao Qian, Xiao Ye is no weaker in strength and more approachable.
For a time, Xiao Ye's popularity reached its peak, and even many disciples were chanting Xiao Ye's name.
This change made the deputy sect master, who had always been calm, unable to sit still, and a cold light flashed in his deep eyes.
If things continue like this, even if Zhao Qian defeats Xiao Ye, it will be very difficult for him to take advantage of the situation and declare Zhao Qian as the young sect leader.
"Okay, let's continue the competition." The deputy sect leader said, making it clear that he wanted to resolve Zhao Gan's matter.
The place suddenly became quiet. The intimidating power of a Xuanwu Realm powerhouse was extremely huge.
The great elder had no choice but to continue presiding over the fourth round of competition.
The next second and third games ended not long after that. In the third game, Bingya came on and after a fierce battle for a long time, she also won and advanced to the top five.
In the fifth game, Xiao Ye came on the stage and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Junior brother Xiao Ye, I am just lucky enough to enter the fourth round. I am willing to admit defeat when I meet you." Xiao Ye's opponent is a cultivator at the early stage of the ninth level of Xiantian Realm. He clasped his fists and admitted defeat with a wry smile on his face.
Then walked down.
No one was surprised at all.
Being able to enter the fourth round with your cultivation in the early stage of the ninth level of Xiantian Realm does have a lot of luck involved. It is not a shameful thing to encounter Xiao Ye who admits defeat.
Therefore, Xiao Ye advanced to the top five without any effort.
"Then we will rest for half an hour before entering the fifth round of the finals!" the great elder announced, and at the same time distributed pills to adjust the breath of the disciples who advanced to the top five.
Half an hour later.
"The rules of the fifth round are different from the first four rounds." At this time, the deputy door leader stood up. He was tall, with a very cold face, and his majestic voice spread throughout the audience.
"The rules are different?" Many disciples were stunned and quickly listened carefully.
"First of all, the battlefield of the fifth round is up here." The deputy sect leader said, raising his palm, and suddenly a square treasure flew into the air and zoomed in quickly, and then crashed onto the square.
It was a huge arena, very wide and emitting a hazy light.
"This is a mysterious weapon called the Tianjiao Arena. It was specially created by some Xuanwu Realm experts for young Tianjiao to use in duels." The deputy sect leader said calmly.
Xiao Ye looked at the Tianjiao Arena and suddenly felt enlightened.
The strength of the young prodigy far exceeds that of ordinary warriors, and the damage caused during a duel will definitely be very great, and this prodigy arena is a mysterious weapon, which can definitely withstand that kind of damage.
"The fifth round of the competition is a melee. The top five direct disciples all stand up to engage in a melee. The first one to be kicked out of the ring is the fifth, and so on."
"The last person who can stay in the ring is the first place in this personal disciple competition." The deputy sect leader said.
"A melee?" Xiao Ye clenched his fists and felt that the blood in his body was boiling. With his physical strength, the last thing he was afraid of was a melee.
"I will now announce the rewards for the top three." These words from the deputy sect leader immediately aroused everyone's interest.
Xiao Ye also listened with great interest. The reward for a Xuanwu Realm expert would probably be astonishing.
"The third-place direct disciple, I will personally guide him to practice for a day." The deputy sect leader finished his words and everyone was stunned.
The deputy sect master is a strong man who aspires to win the Xuanwu Championship. Both his vision and understanding of martial arts have reached an unattainable level.
Even the four black-robed elders were excited to receive guidance from a strong man in the Xuanwu Realm.
"The second-place direct disciple, I will personally guide you and practice for a month." The deputy sect leader said again.
Wow!
There was an uproar in the field instantly, and those direct disciples who had not entered the final round were filled with hatred.
"If I can get personal guidance from the deputy sect leader, the possibility of winning the Xuanwu title in the future will be greatly increased!" Wentian roared in his heart, wishing that he could turn back time.
"As for the first-place direct disciple, he can directly join my sect, and he will also become the young master of our Chongyang Sect. In the future, he can directly give orders to the four black-robed elders." The deputy sect master said majestically.
The field quickly fell into a dead silence, and even Xiao Ye was a little dazed. Such a reward was so amazing, it was simply more precious than any treasures of heaven and earth.
(Tomorrow there will be a big climax and a big reversal. Please cast your monthly recommendation vote after reading this) (To be continued)
