The Elders: "Why Is Shang Wu So Confident?" Ice Block's First Battle

"Wind Slash!"

A loud shout rang out.

In the critical moment, Xiao Qin actually managed to retrieve the broken sword, which not only blocked the opponent's sword but also unleashed a burst of abundant Internal Breath.

A ring of pale green Internal Breath emanated from the broken sword, causing a fan-shaped area to sweep outwards.

Internal Breath released externally!

This word comes to mind for many people.

Xiao Qin had clearly only recently broken through to the next level. It should be noted that many Internal Breath energy martial artists could only achieve this skill at the Jade Liquid Realm.

Immediately, gasps of surprise rang out from the crowd.

On the high platform.

"This Xiao Qin is not bad, it's just that his cultivation level is a bit low."

"This must be one of the top disciples of the Clear Abyss Sect in this generation."

The arrogant young man from Burning Jade Forest spoke calmly.

"An eighteen or nineteen-year-old at the Inner Breath Realm Qi Condensation Realm—that's already extremely high talent."

"Of course, you're still far inferior to Yu'er."

The middle-aged man in a scholar's robe standing next to him smiled faintly.

The disciples of Burning Jade Forest showed surprise, but not much.

Most of those who came to Clear Abyss Sect this time came from distinguished families. To them, Xiao Qin's only merit was his combat talent.

The members of the Red Whale Gang, on the other hand, seemed much more excited. Many of them were from the underworld and admired Xiao Qin's fighting spirit. Many of them even cheered for him.

"Xiao Qin was apparently an outer disciple before?"

Qian Bufan had some recollection of this young man.

"Hmm, he's a surprisingly outstanding child; perhaps he's had some kind of fortuitous opportunity."

"I have a good relationship with my grand-disciple Li Mo."

Xue Jing smiled and stroked his beard.

The elders nodded slightly.

Based on Xiao Qin's performance, regardless of the outcome of this battle, he is qualified to be a True Disciple.

The battle continues.

Little Li is no longer a martial arts novice.

Thanks to his interactions with Ice Block and Princess Little Jiang, and his beautiful master's habit of talking about who she had beaten up when she was drunk, Li Mo has accumulated a lot of insight.

Watching the two figures clashing on the stage.

Li Mo shook his head slightly and said:

"It won't be easy for Old Xiao to win."

Old Xiao only managed to hold his own against an opponent a level higher by projecting his Internal Breath outwards; however, this method was extremely taxing.

Xie Lan'ai was clearly not an inexperienced fool, and she had already realized this, so she began to rely on her excellent Movement Method to fight.

Ying Bing withdrew her gaze, lowered her eyes, and sipped her tea.

"Three breaths."

The words had barely left his mouth.

No more, no less.

Exactly three breaths.

Xiao Qin suddenly lost his strength, his face pale as he cupped his hands in greeting:

"Senior sister, I lost."

Xie Ailan stopped in her tracks, not even glancing at the other person.

He walked off the stage without saying a word and went to meditate alone.

Qian Bufan's deep voice resonated throughout the venue:

"Xie Ailan wins!"

"Xiao Qin, you've entered the loser's bracket! If you lose the next match, you'll be eliminated."

To ensure fairness and impartiality, the Nine Peaks Martial Tournament does not eliminate someone from the first loss; instead, participants must lose two consecutive matches to guarantee a relatively reasonable outcome.

Of course, if you encounter opponents far stronger than yourself twice in a row, you can only consider yourself unlucky.

The very first match was so exciting that the atmosphere at the scene became even more heated.

Qian Bufan patted the Bronze Beast again, causing two waist tokens to fall from its mouth.

"The next battle."

"Inner disciple Lu Bo will face..."

"Ruyi Peak Forest River!"

This was a battle with little suspense.

If one had to describe this competition, it would only be that it truly made everyone realize the gap between inner disciple and True Disciple.

Lin Jiang's spear thrusts are like a dragon, brimming with powerful Qi and Blood.

The opponent used the same move, but in less than ten rounds, Lin Jiang swept him off the stage with the barrel of his gun.

After bowing to the other party, he did not look at the high platform, but instead looked at where the disciples were sitting.

Only after seeing that familiar figure did a smile appear on his face.

"Old Lin has made great progress recently too."

Li Mo met his gaze and returned a smile.

He has been running into Lin Jiang occasionally lately, and they have even discussed martial arts issues together.

Little Li suddenly felt a bit sentimental.

Seeing the people you've helped shine... gives you a sense of accomplishment, like in a simulation game?

"Lin Jiang!"

"Next match..."

An hour passed.

During this period, Murong Xiao also took to the stage once, winning by a large margin and gaining considerable attention and praise.

"Isn't he the most outstanding genius of this generation?"

The arrogant young man from Burning Jade Forest was eager to try, looking as if he had met his match. If it weren't for the rules, he would have liked to go up and fight.

"After the Nine Peaks Martial Tournament, you can go and spar with him again."

The middle-aged man in the scholar's robe spoke.

The Blood-Clad Young Master of the Red Whale Gang's eyes gleamed with interest.

"The body of Cry Dragon? Its demonic nature is controlled so well?"

"His body is pale gold, and this peaceful aura is reminiscent of Buddhist martial arts."

"Interesting..."

Purple Sun Prefecture Master lowered his voice and said:

"Young master, this boy is a member of the Murong Clan; he will likely return to the Prefecture City."

"Understood."

The Blood-Clad Young Master nodded indifferently.

Strangely enough, this disciple of the Red Whale Gang treated the head of a prefecture with such casualness.

"Han He has taught a good disciple."

"Murong Xiao is indeed exceptionally talented, a perfect candidate for body refinement. If he also has a talent for forging, our Clear Abyss Sect will have produced another master craftsman."

"His unique physique will become even stronger when he reaches the Divine Observation Realm, at which point he will truly shine."

Hearing his colleagues' envious comments, Elder Han He's bark-like face broke into a smile.

Murong Xiao is indeed the disciple with the best chance of taking over his responsibilities.

He's lucky...

"Murong Xiao..."

"That young man who's always following my precious apprentice around, calling him 'Brother Li'?"

An untimely question came from a Jade Cluster Peak masters.

"Yes, he does have a very good relationship with my grand-disciple."

Xue Jing also said with a smile.

Since they are all disciples of the Clear Abyss Sect, the elders naturally prefer to see outstanding disciples with harmonious relationships, so that they can work together in the future when problems arise.

The only thing that doesn't bring me any comfort is...

Creak.

Old Man Han He's smile froze, and he nearly crushed the armrest of the stool with his grip.

The most outstanding disciple of Divine Weapon Peak is Li Mo's little tagalong.

The divine weapon of Divine Weapon Peak is also in that kid's hands.

Why did he get angrier and angrier the more he thought about it?

Isn't this a kind of...?

"Hmph, Junior Sister Shang Wu, you're being too happy too soon."

"I know you've surpassed Jade Cluster Peak to rank first among all peaks, and I have no idea where you got the audacity!"

As soon as he finished speaking...

All the elders turned their gazes to Shang Wu, their eyes filled with a hint of doubt, the implication being:

'I know you're usually a bit erratic, but this is way too much!'

How dare you?

'My grand-disciple is still a child.'

Actually...

When Shang Wu remembered, Little Bing had gone through three periods before she was a disciple of Jade Cluster Peak.

Unbelievable, then regret, and finally... giving up.

Since we can't change the outcome, let it be...

Shang Wu took a sip of wine casually and said indifferently:

"Because I trust my precious apprentice."

The elders exclaimed, "!"

Why is she so confident? It's not like her at all.

Everyone knows that Shang Wu is greedy and won't act until he sees a profit, yet he dared to place such a heavy bet on his apprentice.

Could it be... that the only heir of Jade Cluster Peak truly possesses some extraordinary and astonishing advantage?

Elder Han He fell into deep thought.

That kid wouldn't...

Can we use divine weapons now?

In a fight between martial artists, there aren't many fancy tricks. If there's a difference in strength, it's quite simple to determine who's better.

Besides, this is a friendly sparring session between fellow disciples, not a life-or-death battle.

Another match ended quickly.

Qian Bufan patted the Bronze Ox again:

"Next game."

"Xie Ailan of Sunset Glow Peak, facing..."

"Clear Abyss Main Peak, Ying Bing!"

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