Jiang Yichen saw this scene in his eyes, with burning eyes flashing: It would be great if I also had such magical power!
"This is just a small episode, the sorority party will continue!" Jiang Yichen's voice was like the spring breeze blowing over the lake, clear and melodious. He was dressed in white as snow, standing in the center of the crowd, and his whole body seemed to be enveloped in a layer of divine light.
As his words fell, huge qi characters condensed in the air, shocking everyone present. Discussions arose one after another, and everyone was impressed by Jiang Yichen's general demeanor.
"I have to say, Young Master Jiang really has the demeanor of a general!"
"Humph, what about the general's demeanor? I think Mr. Jiang may be able to dominate the world in the future!"
At the top of Ling Xiao, the storm is surging. Under the spotlight, the competition in the secret realm is about to begin.
The first to appear were two top players—Shaking Light Saintess and Shadow Mist.
Shaking Light Saintess, a beauty expert who is famous all over the world. She was dressed in white like snow, with long flowing hair and eyes as clear as water. Her beauty is cold and noble, like a blooming snow lotus, which makes people feel awe.
Shadow Mist is a mysterious master. He was dressed in black, and his face was hidden in the darkness, with only a pair of sharp eyes showing. He was holding Shadow Mist Spear, and his figure was erratic, like a ghost in the dark night.
With the referee's order, the competition officially began.
Shadow Mist turned into a shadow, shuttled through the field, and at the same time released a dense fog, trying to confuse Shaking Light Saintess's sight. His marksmanship is ever-changing and unpredictable.
However, Shaking Light Saintess was not afraid. She stood quietly, Jade Pure Bottle shining faintly in her hands. There seemed to be a sea of stars in her eyes, deep and mysterious.
"Your fog is of no use to me." Shaking Light Saintess said lightly.
Before she finished speaking, she activated the Jade Pool Sacred Realm technique, and saw lotus flowers blooming and cranes flying in the field. The beautiful scenery in the wonderland seemed to be brought into reality by her, making it dizzying.
Shadow Mist saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly waved the Shadow Mist Spear in his hand to fight back. But every attack was cleverly avoided by Shaking Light Saintess. Her body is light and graceful, like a dancing butterfly.
At the same time, Shaking Light Saintess used Jade Pool Sacred Realm's skills to turn the fairyland vision into sharp sword energy and attack Shadow Mist. The sword energy was extremely sharp, as if it could penetrate everything.
Although Shadow Mist has good cultivation, he gradually fell into passivity under the attack of Shaking Light Saintess. His figure shuttled through the fog, trying to find a breakthrough, but Shaking Light Saintess gained insight every time.
As time passed by, Shadow Mist's failure was revealed. In a fierce duel, Shaking Light Saintess seized the opportunity and hit Shadow Mist in the chest with a palm, knocking him back several steps.
"I lost..." Shadow Mist stabilized his body, took a deep breath, and resigned helplessly. His eyes were full of unwillingness, but he also knew the strength gap between himself and Shaking Light Saintess.
Shaking Light Saintess smiled slightly and put away the technique, "I accept it." Her voice was clear and sweet, like the sound of nature.
This duel amazed everyone present. Shaking Light Saintess's strength is indeed extremely powerful, and Shadow Mist is not just an ordinary person. The duel between the two was exciting and unforgettable.
The next confrontation was even more eye-catching. Everyone turned their attention to the center of the competition arena, where a wonderful showdown was about to take place - Wei Daoyuan of the Dao Annihilation Hall versus Monk Xu Ruoyun of Immeasurable Mountain.
Wei Daoyuan, dressed in black, with ink-like hair fluttering in the wind, his eyes are cold and deep, as if he can see through everything. The Black Light Mist sword in his hand exudes a faint light, as if swallowing the surrounding light.
Monk Xu Ruoyun is dressed in simple monk robes and has a kind face, but his eyes reveal determination and sharpness. He clasped his hands together, exuding a peaceful and powerful aura.
"Donor Wei, I have long admired your name." Xu Ruoyun smiled slightly and performed a Buddhist salute to Wei Daoyuan.
Wei Daoyuan responded coldly, "Xu Ruoyun, you don't have to be polite. Today, let us compete at the top of Ling Xiao."
"Amitabha Buddha, this poor monk also has this intention." After Monk Xu Ruoyun finished speaking, he slowly put down his hands and his eyes became sharp.
With the referee's order, the competition officially began.
Wei Daoyuan's figure flashed and turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Xu Ruoyun. The Black Light Mist sword in his hand drew a strange arc and went straight to Xu Ruoyun's throat.
Monk Xu Ruoyun's expression remained unchanged and he easily dodged Wei Daoyuan's attack with a slight flick of his body. He stretched out his right hand, put his five fingers together, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out from his fingertips.
"Void Spirit Divine Sword!" Xu Ruoyun shouted, and saw five lightsabers shooting out from his fingertips, approaching Wei Daoyuan.
Wei Daoyuan sneered, his body flashed like a ghost, and he skillfully avoided the lightsaber attack. He backhanded his sword and slashed towards Monk Xu Ruoyun.
The two had a fierce confrontation on the fighting field. Wei Daoyuan's swordsmanship is strange and changeable, and each sword seems to contain endless darkness and fog. Monk Xu Ruoyun's Void Spirit Divine Sword is upright, and every attack seems to be able to penetrate all illusions.
Time passed little by little, and the two had fought for dozens of rounds. Wei Daoyuan became more and more courageous as he fought, and his swordsmanship became more and more fierce, as if he wanted to swallow the entire competition field into darkness. Monk Xu Ruoyun, on the other hand, always remained calm and collected, and every attack he made was just right to neutralize Wei Daoyuan's offensive.
"It seems that it is difficult to determine the winner today." Wei Daoyuan suddenly stopped and looked at Monk Xu Ruoyun coldly.
Monk Xu Ruoyun smiled slightly, "Donor Wei's words are wrong. The way of competition is to stop at the point. We have been competing for so long today, and it is time to end this duel."
After saying that, he clasped his hands together, and a dazzling light suddenly erupted from his body. Five fingers pointed at Wei Daoyuan at the same time, and the five lightsabers merged into one instantly, forming a huge lightsaber and slashing towards Wei Daoyuan.
Wei Daoyuan Seeing that the situation was not good, he hurriedly waved the Black Light Mist sword in his hand to resist. However, the power of this lightsaber was beyond imagination, and it actually knocked his sword away.
"Ah!" Wei Daoyuan screamed and fell to the ground. A deep wound was opened on his chest by the lightsaber, and it was dripping with blood.
"I accept." Monk Xu Ruoyun put away his skills, walked to Wei Daoyuan, stretched out his hand and helped him up.
Wei Daoyuan gritted his teeth and looked at Monk Xu Ruoyun: "I will remember today's defeat in my heart. I will definitely get it back someday!"
"Amitabha Buddha, the poor monk is always waiting for you." Monk Xu Ruoyun smiled slightly, turned around and left the competition ground.
This duel amazed everyone present. Monk Xu Ruoyun's strength is indeed extremely powerful, and Wei Daoyuan is not just an ordinary person. The duel between the two was exciting and unforgettable.
However, at this moment, Jiang Yichen suddenly stood up. "Wait! This competition is not over yet!"
Everyone looked at him with doubtful expressions on their faces. Jiang Yichen took a deep breath and walked to the center of the competition field. "Master Xu Ruoyun, I would like to ask you for some tips."
Monk Xu Ruoyun looked at Jiang Yichen, with a glint of admiration flashing in his eyes. "Okay, since Donor Jiang is so elegant, the poor monk will naturally accompany him."
After saying that, he stood on the fighting field again, facing Jiang Yichen. Their eyes collided in the air, as if invisible sparks were aroused.
Jiang Yichen knew that he was no match for Monk Xu Ruoyun, but he still wanted to give it a try. He activated his inner strength and struck Monk Xu Ruoyun with one palm. Although his palm technique is simple, it contains endless power.
Monk Xu Ruoyun smiled slightly, stretched out his right index finger and flicked it, dissolving Jiang Yichen's palm force into the invisible. His movements were light and graceful, as if an advanced warrior was giving guidance to his juniors.
Jiang Yichen was shocked. He knew that the gap between himself and Monk Xu Ruoyun was really too big. But he had no intention of giving up, and instead attacked more firmly.
In the following time, Jiang Yichen and Monk Xu Ruoyun started a fierce duel. Although Jiang Yichen suffered repeated setbacks, he always continued to attack. His eyes shone with determination, as if he wanted to incorporate his faith and determination into every move.
Monk Xu Ruoyun always maintained a calm and calm attitude in response to Jiang Yichen's attacks. Every move he made was just right to neutralize the opponent's attack, making people admire his profound martial arts attainments.
As time went by, Jiang Yichen gradually felt tired. Most of his internal energy had been consumed, but Monk Xu Ruoyun still stood there calmly and calmly.
He knew that he had already lost this duel, so he did not continue the duel to save face.
Jiang Yichen stopped attacking and saluted Monk Xu Ruoyun: "Thank you, Master, for your guidance."
Monk Xu Ruoyun smiled slightly, "Donor Jiang is too polite.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Jiang Yichen is not Xu Ruoyun's opponent. However, Jiang Yichen is on the home court. He has blocked the secret martial arts arena and others cannot see the competition between the two.
At the top of Ling Xiao, the competition in the secret realm has entered a new climax. The next showdown was even more eye-catching - Ji Xuri from the Ji Family, versus King Jin Huang from the Golden Kingdom.
Ji Xuri, a talented young man who is famous all over the world, has reached the fourth level of the Sea Bottom Realm. Whenever he performs his technique, a vision of Sea Gives Birth to Sun will appear. The sun rises in the east. The scene is so magnificent that it seems to illuminate the entire secret realm with golden light.
And King Jin Huang is the tycoon of the Golden Kingdom. Although his cultivation level is only Sea Bottom Realm Second Layer, his Thirteen Golden Fist is powerful in all directions. This boxing technique can not only create golden fists and fist shadows, but can even distort space, making it difficult for people to guard against. What's more, his golden robe is like a protective shield and is said to be able to withstand most of the Sea Bottom Realm's attacks.
On the competition ground, the two faced each other, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.
"Ji Xuri, although you are famous, today, I, Jin Huang, must let you see what the power of gold is! "King Jin Huang said coldly, his golden fists clenched as if ready to attack at any time.
Ji Xuri smiled slightly and looked calm, "King Jin Huang, I have heard of your name for a long time, but today's competition arena is probably not your stage."
Before he finished speaking, Ji Xuri's figure moved, like the rising sun, shining brightly. His palm technique contains endless power, as if the entire competition field is shrouded in his light.
King Jin Huang did not show weakness, Thirteen Golden Fist attacked continuously, the golden fists and fist shadows intertwined in the air to form a magnificent picture. However, whenever his fist was about to touch Ji Xuri, it was always gently resolved by the light of the rising sun.
Time passed slowly in the tense duel. The melon-eaters watched intently and talked one after another.
"This Ji Xuri is really amazing, his magical phenomena are so shocking!"
"Yes, the vision of Sea Gives Birth to Sun is simply impossible to look at!"
Gu Sheng was also standing in the crowd, looking at the competition field with piercing eyes. "Ji Xuri is indeed well-deserved, but his opponent is not simple either. I have seen this duel."
At this moment, Shaking Light Saintess came over. When she heard Gu Sheng's comment, she couldn't help but snorted, "Gu Sheng, you are quite accurate. However, if you come on stage, you won't even be able to catch King Jin Huang's punch, right?"
Gu Sheng smiled nonchalantly, "Saintess is joking, I am naturally not their opponent. But watching the battle is also a kind of fun, isn't it?"
Shaking Light Saintess Hearing this, he didn't say anything more, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
On the competition field, the duel between Ji Xuri and King Jin Huang has entered a fierce stage. The vision of Ji Xuri's technique became more and more intense, as if the entire top of Ling Xiao was shrouded in his light. And King Jin Huang is not to be outdone. His Thirteen Golden Fist is so powerful that every punch can cause space distortion.
As time goes by, King Jin Huang gradually shows its fatigue. Although his Thirteen Golden Fist is powerful, its consumption is also huge. In contrast, Ji Xuri's light seemed endless, as if it wanted to illuminate the entire competition field.
"Boom~"
After a fierce confrontation, King Jin Huang's figure suddenly paused, revealing a flaw. Ji Xuri seized the opportunity and hit King Jin Huang in the chest.
"Poof!" King Jin Huang spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
"King Jin Huang is defeated!" the melon-eaters exclaimed.
Ji Xuri put away his skills, walked to King Jin Huang, stretched out his hand and helped him up. "Your Majesty, I accept."
King Jin Huang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly, "Ji Xuri, I lost. Your skills are really powerful, I am willing to lose."
After saying that, he turned around and left the competition ground, leaving behind an uproar of people eating melons and a smiling Ji Xuri. The result of this duel was beyond everyone's expectations, but it also gave people a deeper understanding of Ji Xuri's strength.
Gu Sheng looked at Ji Xuri on the competition field, and his heart was full of respect. "Ji Xuri is indeed an amazing person. His skills and abilities are amazing."
Hearing this, Shaking Light Saintess couldn't help but glance at Gu Sheng: "What? Do you also want to be like him?"
Gu Sheng shook his head. "Everyone has his own way to go. I just want to go my own way." After saying that, he turned and left, leaving Shaking Light Saintess deep in thought and the still lively competition ground.