Chapter seven hundred and twentieth jealousy
After the second round, no accident happened. Zhao Yin, Mu Yinfeng, and Ning Daofeng all easily defeated their opponents. Almost all of these three people crushed the peers in three moves. Their strength and talent are all monsters. There are people who are constantly beaten out of the middle or even late stages of the King Realm and were eliminated from the battle stage. This feels quite sour. You must know that these people are at the level of the Human Emperor in any lower realm, but here they are just losers.
After the battle, the warrior guarding the Taiwan-guarding general walked onto the stage with a powerful aura of a sword in his hand. He exuded the aura of a conquering Yuezhi. This man was not simple. He must be a general who had experienced many battles and had no ten thousand souls killed under the sword, but there were thousands of them. Otherwise, he would not have such a momentum. He did not show any fear in the face of the people of various clans.
He gently stroked the bamboo piece in his hand, then looked up and said, "The third round, one person will be bye, and directly enter the fourth round, the bye, the No. 7 King, Baizhang!"
A bye?!
I was immediately filled with joy. This luck was really nothing. Just be a spectator in this round, which attracted everyone's jealous eyes for a while, and many people were quite upset-
"Bai Zhan, you are so lucky. You must know that it is already a top 25 battle. Every opponent is a carefully selected genius among all races. You have entered the top 13..."
"Hmph, it's just luck. Even if you enter the top 13, you may be eliminated directly without strength."
I was not angry, but just smiled optimistically, "Luck is also part of my strength. Those who are not convinced will just wait for me in the top 13."
"snort!"
Everyone looked quite disgusted.
But there is no way, this is luck!
Looking up at the distance, Li Qingyin's seat was still empty, she still didn't come. But just as I looked there, Ning Daofeng stared at me, his eyes flashed with glory, and he sneered: "Bai Zhan, that's the seat of my saint Qingyin junior sister in Tianfeng Academy. Why? Could it be that you are also the admirer of Qingyin junior sister, want to have a glimpse of the fairy face?"
His words suppressed his anger.
I glanced at him and said, "I'm afraid this is about you. You are the admirer of Li Qingyin?"
“So what?”
He did not deny it, but frowned and said, "I advise you to take this heart. Junior Sister Qingyin is the peerless saint of my Tianfeng Academy, the head of the sect, and one of the leaders of the entire upper world in the future. What are you? Don't want to eat swan meat, you are not worthy, and you are not even qualified to enter the inner courtyard of Tianfeng Academy."
I couldn't help laughing. I had seen the head of Zetian Courtyard one of the 36th inner courtyards of Tianfeng Academy. I had already seen him. He invited me to worship in Zetian Courtyard and was rejected by me. But at this time, Ning Daofeng was here to ridicule that things are impermanent, which is really interesting, but he didn't care much about him. Anyway, I didn't plan to worship in Tianfeng Academy. I just wanted to find Su Yan and bring her back to me.
The reason why I changed my name to Baizhan is because only Su Yan knows this name. As long as I appear in the competition, Su Yan will definitely learn that I came to the upper realm and then came to me. As for Ning Daofeng, there is no need to compete with this kind of shortcoming.
...
The third round was in full swing, and one by one, the young man kings were defeated. In a blink of an eye, twelve competitions passed. The names of the top 13 young kings all appeared on the bloody battle list above the battle stage, and my name was also among them, ranking thirteenth. After all, they entered by bye and could not be compared with those who advanced by strength.
The Taiwan defender announced again: "In the fourth round, one person will be bye, the one who is bye, No. 97, Mu Yinfeng!"
Interestingly, the strongest young king in the early stage of Tailing Realm actually took a bye. Next is a fight between a group of young and powerful men in the king realm. At this time, many people were congratulating Mu Yinfeng. Mu Yinfeng looked cold, and the blue scales on one side of his face exuded strange power, and said coldly: "What's there to congratulate? I'm more willing to fight and kill the first throne with my strength!"
Arrogant and confident.
The young man king in Tailing Realm is different, it is completely different from the person like me who is happy after the bye from the lower realm.
As he said that, the warrior guarding the platform waved his palm and swept towards the battleship spirit in the air. The names on the battle list began to dissipate, and then they began to reorganize, listing the next match, twelve people, a total of six battles. I happened to be in the sixth game, and the opponent was Ning Daofeng, one of the inner courtyards of Tianfeng Academy, the top ten masters of Zetianyuan!
At this moment, I was very calm. The weakest one of the remaining twelve people is in the late stage of the Human King Realm. They are the same as anyone who plays, and they are all very strong anyway. The difference is whether I want to use the last trump card to win in this duel. Once I win, I will be the top ten young kings in the Zhongzhou competition. They will get more cultivation resources and get better opportunities. I am afraid that even Tianfeng Academy will extend an olive branch to me.
I looked at the empty battle table in the distance, and felt a little disappointed. Li Qingyin and Xiaoyan still did not come, and it was still empty.
Ning Daofeng stared at me coldly and said, "Stop daydreaming. Even if the junior sister Qingyin comes, do you think she will look at you more? You just don't know how high the world is!"
I glanced at him and said lukewarmly: "If you want to pursue Li Qingyin, you will pursue it. Why do you have to sarcasticize me? Where did I offend you? I think you are close to thirty, and the rules in the upper realm are complete and spiritual energy are abundant. It's just that you have too narrow minds and will revenge everywhere. If you don't change, you will probably only stay in the human king realm in this life. Why do you say that the top ten masters of Zetianyuan will be the junior brothers and junior sisters will be treated as stepping stones?"
"you……"
My words seemed to have completely hit the truth of the matter. Ning Daofeng looked pale and stared fiercely, saying, "Wait, after a while, I will let you know the pros and cons of it!"
I didn't continue to pay attention to Ning Daofeng, and his mood was in chaos, and my goal was achieved, so I could fight.
...
On the battlefield, the duels were held wonderfully.
Mu Yinfeng of the Inhuman race easily won. He only used a mere fifteen moves to defeat his opponent, completely crushing his strength and cultivation. The other four groups were in a tough battle. Almost each group performed hundreds of moves to determine the outcome. The winner had no smile on his face and immediately walked off the stage and took a pill to start healing. Time was tight, so the next battle would not wait for anyone.
In the sixth game, it's my turn to play.
"Swish--"
In an instant, Ning Daofeng and I appeared on the battle stage together, facing each other from afar.
"Take out all your trump cards, otherwise you will die." Ning Daofeng said coldly.
"I know, you will also show off all the cards, otherwise you will be embarrassed." I responded with a smile, and at the same time sent a message to Bingzhushan, saying, "Sister Nushan, do you know this Ning Daofeng?"
Nushan chuckled: "I just asked at this time, your heart is so big."
As she said, she said: "According to the information I inquired, Ning Daofeng is the personal disciple of Li Kongbai, the head of Zetianyuan. He followed Li Kongbai to practice a ghost-level mid-vehicle Tianfeng Sword Technique. This Tianfeng Sword Technique is not a self-contained school, but a set of sword Techniques separated and derived from the ancient Tianfeng scriptures. It is slightly stronger than the Jiuma Huashan, but slightly weaker than the All Things Sword Technique. This Ning Daofeng's sword Technique is the high-level sword Technique, which is slightly stronger than the previous opponents. You have to deal with it carefully, otherwise the embarrassing oneself is yourself."
"I understand, thank you sister Nushan."
"You're welcome."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Daofeng attacked with a sword. The sword intent was wrapped in a clear wind, which was very transcendent, which was somewhat similar to the Tianfeng Painting Deer Art evolved from the Daylight Painting. However, it is obvious that Ning Daofeng's mastery of the Ancient Classic of Tianfeng is better than that of the Daylight Painting. The Tianfeng Sword Art lightly described it, it feels like the heaven and earth change color.
In terms of realm and strength, Ning Daofeng is far superior to me, so he can only rely on swordsmanship to make up for the shortcomings. The Jiuma Mountain Painting Art was crushed by the Tianfeng Sword Technique, so he could only use the Sword Technique of All Things and fully activate the Sword Heart of All Things, no longer retained, and even the power of the sword heart came out of his body, without any concealment, and he went straight to face with a sword.
The ancestors guide the way!
The sword wind swept through and collided with Ning Daofeng's sword. The entire space on the battle stage was instantly distorted, and the sound of continuous collision with the sword energy came from the void.
At this moment, many people were shocked, and some powerful people from the sects on the stage were stunned.
"My God, the Baizhan in the lower realm... Does he have a first-grade sword heart?!"
"That kind of power must be the first-grade sword heart. No wonder he can enter the fourth round of the King of Kings with his early stages of the Human King Realm. This kid is really a peerless monster!"
"Hmph, when Bai Zhan walked out of the Yuelong Pool, no clan wanted it. Now he is afraid that he will regret it too late. A demon king with a first-grade sword heart and a ten-level spiritual sea has not seen such a genius in the upper world for at least fifty years!"
"It's a pity that he offended Ning Daofeng. I'm afraid Ning Daofeng will kill him. Once he dies on the platform, he will be in vain. No matter how evil a genius is, he will not grow up."
...
He exchanged five moves in an instant, and even used the speedy man king skill, but he still could not hurt Ning Daofeng. He flashed cold light in his eyes, as if he could see through all moves. It was his man king skill, a kind of transcendent insight.
"die!"
A sword passed through the sky and turned into a strong wind. The air waves condensed into the magic form of the sword art. In an instant, hundreds of battle swords spread across the sky and rushed towards me. The foundation of the Tianfeng Sword Art is profound and extraordinary.
No, use the real dragon technique!
Chapter completed!