Defeating Little True Person Yueyang
After Li Chang left, Yang Tianyou did not choose to rest but continued fighting.
No one from the cultivators below went up on stage. After all, the scene of Li Chang being beaten so badly that he couldn't fight back was truly a painful sight.
Even if some cultivators are warlike, they prefer battles that are evenly matched rather than one-sided crushing victories.
Nobody likes getting beaten up, so the only option is to randomly select the Formation.
Three breaths later, a middle-aged woman dressed in a Daoist robe, still possessing a graceful charm, was brought onto the arena.
She glanced at the handsome young man standing opposite her, leaning on his sword, and took a deep breath.
After the light screen announced the start of the duel, he took out a fiery red bead and hurled it fiercely at Yang Tianyou.
Heaven had mercy. If it weren't for the fact that one couldn't admit defeat or hold back in a ring match, this middle-aged woman would never have taken the initiative to attack someone so much stronger than herself in her entire life.
The blazing Flame Pearl, like a small meteor, hurtled straight towards Yang Tianyou, accompanied by a surge of flames.
Seeing this, he flicked his finger, Starlight quietly appeared, slicing the bead away with a clang.
Then, blue and green lightning swirled and intertwined, and an invisible force Concealment its form. The glittering Starlight suddenly disappeared from the middle-aged woman's sight.
The latter's pupils constricted, a sense of dread like countless fine needles piercing her skin, yet no matter how she probed, she could not find the Starlight.
Bite!!
A thick protective shield suddenly appeared, and the middle-aged woman broke out in a cold sweat. She glanced sideways at the three-foot-long throwing knife that had appeared on the right side of her neck, and swallowed hard.
In a real-world magical duel, she would have been decapitated in that one blow.
The middle-aged woman walked off the stage in a daze, remaining silent for a long time.
On the arena, Yang Tianyou stood ramrod straight, like a towering peak, exuding a majestic aura.
From the moment he entered the Four Symbols Nine Trials, Yang Tianyou swept through almost everything in his path, his confidence growing stronger and stronger, and his Blade Intent becoming increasingly sharp and domineering.
The Blade Dao is inherently an invincible path, a path of unstoppable progress.
Currently, with over a hundred thousand Foundation Establishment Cultivators gathered at the Four Symbols Nine Trials, if Yang Tianyou can truly sweep through them all without fear, then he can use this opportunity to lay the foundation for his Blade Force.
By harnessing the power of humanity, cultivating Heaven-Man Unity, one can achieve unparalleled Blade Force!
This is a practical and feasible path, and many disciples of powerful forces choose this path when they reach a point where they can no longer advance in their artistic realm.
He fought across all directions, cultivating his power, and ultimately achieved Heaven-Man Unity, breaking through the barrier of the Dao!
Yang Tianyou's change in aura naturally caught the attention of the cultivators below.
Some were surprised, some were envious, some were jealous, and some thought it was only natural.
Take Li Chang, for example. He was talking animatedly to his new friend, "No wonder you defeated me, Li Chang! Once Xiu He and my brother have built up their power, we'll be invincible, reaching the realm of Blade Force. Breaking through to the Nascent Soul and Spirit Transformation stages will be a piece of cake!"
The old man next to him chuckled and joked, "Li Daoist Friends got a beating, but he recognized this outstanding person; what a fortunate thing!"
"Of course..."
As time went by, Yang Tianyou barely rested, playing one match after another. In the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed!
"Match sixteen, winner: Xiu He!"
A dejected man in black stepped off the stage. He was quite strong, exchanging several blows with Yang Tianyou before the latter found an opportunity to knock him off the stage.
"I'll fight you!"
A child's voice rang out, and a boy who looked about eleven or twelve years old, dressed in a blue Daoist robe, jumped onto the arena, put his hands on his hips, and looked at Yang Tianyou.
"Little True Person Yueyang!" Yang Tianyou said in a low voice.
This person is the offspring of the Lord of the Sea Abyss Sect, and has a noble status. However, due to a physical condition, he grows very slowly. Although he is already over thirty years old, he still looks like a teenager.
Moreover, it's not just his appearance; Little True Person Yueyang's personality is exactly like that of an eleven or twelve-year-old boy—very lively and energetic.
I don't know what the Sea Abyss Sect was thinking, letting his precious, immature son participate in the Four Symbols Nine Trials, without even worrying about him getting killed inside.
Although his personality and appearance are those of a teenager, Little True Person Yueyang's strength should not be underestimated.
He is skilled in Illusion Technique, especially in creating all sorts of bizarre illusions to trap his enemies inside, allowing him to toy with and tease them at will.
Recalling the various rumors, Yang Tianyou's gaze sharpened, and he became serious.
He didn't want to experience those bizarre illusions that were rumored to exist. Although there was no danger to his life, they would definitely be a different kind of blow to a cultivator's mentality.
"Hey, why are you looking so wary? My illusion won't eat you!" Little True Person Yueyang said, hands on his hips. His childish voice was light and cheerful, and coupled with his exquisitely beautiful appearance, even when he was pretending to be angry, he still looked quite cute.
At least, some of the female cultivators below the arena looked at Little True Person Yueyang with a different kind of gleam in their eyes.
"The seventeenth duel begins now!"
The light curtain appeared, then disappeared!
Yang Tianyou struck first, using the Magnetism Power to propel the Starlight, the lightning flashing and disappearing in an instant.
The Little True Person Yueyang reacted quickly; almost the instant Yang Tianyou made his move, he took out his life-bound Law Artifact.
A crystal-clear, colorful seashell!
Bite!!
The Starlight struck the seashell, but only left a shallow mark, which quickly disappeared.
Unlike the automatic repair of magical Law Artifacts, it is more similar to the healing of biological wounds.
Swish! Swish!
The Starlight transformed into Silver Moon Disk, no longer Concealment its form with invisible power, but fully exerting the power of Magnetism Power.
Swift, Gang-Breaking, Spell-Breaking, and sharp!
A wielding Starlight, striking with incredible speed, created Heavenly Blade shadows, instantly engulfing Little True Person Yueyang.
With his face flushed red, Little True Person Yueyang activated his natal shell to defend against the Starlight's attack while taking out a silver-white pearl and placing it on his head.
Wow!!
The pearl spun, rippling in layers, like waves spreading out of water.
Buzz!!
A powerful mental shock mixed with the Water Attribute Spiritual Qi, but fortunately Yang Tianyou's True Spirit was strong, and the extended Divine Power barrier was tough enough.
Not to mention that he Dual Cultivation of Spell and Body and spiritual energy, and his Fleshly Body and Spiritual Power shield also have a certain weakening effect on Divine Power attacks.
With all three factors combined, Yang Tianyou only felt slightly dazed before regaining his senses and continuing his charge with the knife.
"Oh no, it's not working!"
Little True Person Yueyang panicked. This was the first time he had failed with the Mirage Spirit Pearl, and his prepared series of attacks were thus aborted.
However, he was, after all, the son of the Sea Abyss Sect, and he had been to the Trial Tower quite often. Although he hadn't fought many life-or-death battles, he still had combat experience.
Little True Person Yueyang took out a blue gong and drum, bent his index finger, and gently struck it with his protruding knuckle.
Knock knock!!
The drumbeats continued, and layers of tangible sound waves swept out, cutting the air and dust on the stage in half, creating a vacuum channel.
Ding! Ding!
The crisp sound of metal clashing reached his ears; to Little True Person Yueyang, this sound even surpassed the noise he made when striking the Blue Urn Drum.
Looking up, one could see a young man dressed in a dark Purple Robes, his body covered by a layer of armor with a red base and interwoven blue, green, gold and silver colors.
This armor was incredibly tough; it actually withstood the sound waves emitted by the Blue Urn Drum, smashing it to pieces, and charged towards them with an incomparably violent momentum.
"Hey, that's blocking the way!"
Little True Person Yueyang was shocked. His face scrunched up, and his two delicate eyebrows almost formed a straight line.
A rich, azure Spiritual Power surged from his palm and poured into the colorful seashell.
Buzz!!
With the blessing of abundant Spiritual Power, the seashell shone brightly, and a thin layer of water appeared, deflecting the barrage of Starlight with a bang.
Just then, Yang Tianyou arrived!
He slashed down heavily with his sword, the air wailing like the final cry of a ghost. The platinum Blade Gang, several meters long and condensed to its fullest extent, struck the colorful seashell in an instant.
Tear!!
The water curtain was torn apart, revealing the layer of colorful seashells.
This seemingly ordinary strike is actually extremely lethal.
Aside from not using Xuanyin's Third Tier Law Power, this was already Yang Tianyou's peak level of strength.
This was undoubtedly a full-force attack from a cultivator in the Early Golden Core; that was his confidence.
Boom!!
Fragments flew everywhere, leaving half the arena cratered and uneven. Formation Shield array appeared out of thin air, signifying the outcome of this duel.
"Match 17, winner: Xiu He!"