Chapter Forty-Seven: A Peerless Stick
"Okay, now that the top thirteen have been born, we will rank the thirteen according to how many marks they get in the first battle. Dongfang Jian announced.
As he spoke, thirteen stone platforms appeared around the high platform, similar to the stone platforms in the Dongfang Family's entry competition, black and simple, and each stone platform was marked with numbers, ranging from one to thirteen.
"Han Xuan's one hundred and thirty-seven point marker, No. 1 stone platform. β
As soon as the words fell, I saw a white-haired boy about thirteen or fourteen years old stepping onto the No. 1 stone platform. As the name suggests, Han Xuan, I can't help but have a cold name, even my appearance, expression and demeanor are also very cold, revealing a trace of cold from my bones, which makes people shudder. A pair of white hair can't help but not show the vicissitudes of life, but add a bit of mystery. The handsome face is still childish, but there is an innate arrogance.
Not only that, but this Han Xuan was able to get one hundred and thirty-seven points in the melee, proving that he was indeed exceptional. What's even more terrifying is that his cultivation is the fourth level of the Qi Condensation Realm, and the person who can achieve such cultivation at this age in this West and East City is indeed a genius.
"It's Senior Brother Han Xuan, sure enough, Senior Brother Han Xuan is strong, and he has more marking points than Senior Sister Yan Xi. A male disciple of the Inner Clan said.
"That's not necessarily, if it weren't for that hooligan influencing Senior Sister Yan Xi, the result would not be certain. A female disciple retorted.
"That's right, but I heard that the hooligan is ruthless, and he's just a little devil. β
"Yes, yes, it's despicable and shameless, doing some sneak attacks. β
"A few white tigers were sent out, and many brothers and sisters were seriously injured. Isn't it just a competition, as for being so ruthless? β
"Don't worry, if you offend Senior Sister Yan Xi, Senior Sister Yan Xi will teach him a lesson. β
Some of the eliminated inner clan disciples had a lot of discussions, and Han Bing couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard it, when did he have these two titles, hooligan, little demon king.
But listening to what they mean, this Han Xuan's strength and status should be about the same as Yan Xi, and he is a strong opponent.
"Quiet. Dongfang Jian said loudly, "Han Bing's one hundred and twenty-eight point mark, No. 2 stone platform." Yanxi 98 point mark, No. 3 stone platformγγγγγγ β
"What, I heard you right, the second place is not Senior Sister Yan Xi. β
"How could this be, then how could Han Bing He De actually intervene in Senior Brother Han Xuan and Senior Sister Yan Xi. β
Han Bing is helpless, brother, can you speak well? What do you mean to intervene in the two of them.
"Li Cheng's thirty-two o'clock mark, No. 12 stone platform. Sun Youwei is marked by thirteen points, and the thirteenth stone platform. β
Even Sun Youwei has entered the top thirteen, it seems that he still underestimates him, his real strength may not be as simple as the second level of the Condensation Realm.
Under the envious gaze of thousands of disciples around, thirteen people stepped on the black stone platform, Han Bing scanned the surroundings, trying to find Luo Ling from it, but after looking for a long time, he didn't find any trace of Luo Ling.
"I should still be sleeping at home, this girl, I'm really too lazy. Han Bing thought to himself.
With thirteen men in place, the battle for the final victor officially began.
"From now on, which of the thirteen Sun Youwei will challenge, or give up the challenge and maintain the current ranking. Dongfang Jian kept a faint smile on his face when he talked to Sun Youwei, and Han Bing couldn't help but think of what happened to him in the Demon Hunting Tower.
"Do these two have one leg?" Han Bing thought to himself.
"Hehe, of course I chose to challenge. Sun Youwei said obscenely, "I want to challenge the tenth place Lu Heng." β
As soon as these words came out, many people showed surprised expressions.
Lu Heng's cultivation is the third level of the Qi Condensation Realm, and the aura is strong, and the foundation is solid, even Han Bing has to fight hard against him without using hole cards, this Sun Youwei's cultivation of the ninth level of the Body Refining Realm actually wants to challenge Lu Heng, which is really a bit beyond the comprehension of these people.
"Are you sure?" even Dongfang Jian asked with a frown.
"Sure, sure, I originally wanted to challenge for the fifth place, but if I can be a guard of the inner clan, it can be regarded as lowering the requirements for myself and challenging the tenth place. Sun Youwei said indifferently.
Everyone present thinks that this thing is crazy, what a little cultivation this is, and I still want to challenge the fifth, the third in the Battle Condensation Qi Realm can be regarded as lowering the requirements, do you have to challenge Han Xuan if you want to raise the requirements.
"Good. Dongfang Jian turned to look at Lu Heng on the No. 10 stone platform and asked, "Do you accept the challenge?" There will be no reward for defeating him, if you defeat him, you will become the thirteenth, and if you refuse, you will deduct ten points. β
"War, why not fight, let me teach this arrogant boy a lesson. Lu Heng said, just now Sun Youwei actually said that challenging himself was to lower his requirements, obviously not taking himself seriously.
He Lu Heng is also the number one person among the disciples of the inner clan, although he is not as good as Han Xuan and Yan Xi, but he is not a person in the small body refining realm who can be looked down upon.
"Okay, you two, please come to the battlefield. As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, the original fifty battle platforms disappeared and were replaced by a huge battle platform, just looking at the momentum of the battle platform, I felt that it was a very cool thing to be able to fight on such a battle platform again.
When the two stepped onto the battle platform, Lu Heng looked serious, and his eyes were mixed with a little anger. And that Sun Youwei had a cheap smile on his face, not caring about Lu Heng's anger at all.
"Huh" Lu Heng pulled out a long knife on his back, the long knife was about four and a half feet long, and the cold air seeped out from the surface of the knife, it was definitely a weapon of the Qinghong Sword and the Chengying Sword. At this time, the tip of the knife pointed to the ground, mobilizing the spiritual power of the whole body, and preparing to attack.
Sun Youwei also turned into a golden ape again in front of everyone's eyes, with a strong body, golden hair, and a long stick in his hand that became an eyebrow stick after Sun Youwei was personified, majestic and majestic, and his momentum was not weaker than Lu Heng.
"Aha. Lu Heng shouted, raised his knife and killed Sun Youwei, Sun Youwei was not to be outdone, and waved the golden long stick in his hand to take Lu Heng directly.
With a clang, the long knife collided with the golden long stick, stirring up sparks. On the huge battle platform, the two fought in close quarters, and the figures came and went, which was extremely fierce, attracting applause from the surrounding audience.
Han Bing also saw that the strength of the two was equal, and if it wasn't for one of them, it would be difficult to tell the winner.
So he didn't pay attention to the situation on the battlefield. At this time, on the two stone platforms around him were Han Xuan and Yan Xi.
Han Xuan stared at the battle platform, his face was calm, his eyes were deep and quiet, such a calm should not generally appear in the eyes of this kind of young man, but Han Xuan was not ordinary.
"This brother, in Xia Han Bing, I heard that others said that the brother's name is Han Xuan, fortunately, we are all quite cold, and we are quite fateful, haha. Han Bing accosted Han Xuan.
Han Xuan turned his head and saw Han Bing, there was no trace of ripple in his deep eyes, "Hmm" Han Xuan hummed and nodded, which was a polite answer.
"Haha, Xiao Han Bing, stick to someone's cold ass. Ling'er gloated.
"You little girl, why can't you speak civilly, ass, I really don't know how you say it, I'm ashamed of you. Han Bing retorted with a look of disgust.
"Hey, pretend to be innocent with me, don't think I don't know those things when you were a child, you learned to snatch someone's first kiss at the age of four, and now you're ashamed of me. β
"You, I know you're good at reading my memories, but can we not mention that. Han Bing said helplessly.
"Then do you dare to say that I am uncivilized in the future?"
"Don't dare, Princess Ling, you have a lot of forgiveness for me this time. β
"Hmph, that's pretty much it. β
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Just when Han Bing and Ling'er were chatting happily, the audience around the battle stage let out an exclamation, could it be that the winner was decided?
Han Bing looked towards the platform, and saw that the green light on Lu Heng's long knife was shining, obviously using martial arts, and the level was not low, at least it was a yellow rank third stage. Sun Youwei retreated one after another under the power of martial arts, and gradually fell into disadvantage.
"Oh no, Sun Youwei is going to be defeated. Han Bing's heart tightened, after all, Sun Youwei was one of his few friends in the Dongfang family, and he still didn't want to see him fail.
At this moment, Sun Youwei made a horizontal move with a long stick, and several powerful golden spiritual powers spread out, blocking in front of Qingmang.
"Spiritual power, when will this thing arrive in the Condensation Realm. Han Bing was taken aback, is the promotion speed of this product going against the sky, faster than himself. But think about it, since the awakening of the dragon, the difficulty of advancing has increased several times, but there are also benefits, and his strong combat power is not comparable to ordinary people.
On the battle platform, Sun Youwei instantly completed the Jedi counterattack with the support of golden spiritual power.
"A peerless stick. Sun Youwei shouted, and the long stick in his hand suddenly became larger, but this was not a change in the long stick, but a martial art. The long stick stretched to about dozens of zhang and smashed down suddenly, not to mention the strength of this Sun Youwei, the weight of this peerless stick alone was not something that Lu Heng could bear.
"I throw in the towel. Lu Heng shouted,
Just kidding, if such a big stick can't kill him, he has to crush him, Lu Heng will not give up his life for such a game.
But how can there be a turning back arrow when opening a bow, once such a strong move is issued, it is definitely not a joke. It's too late to take it back now.
Just when everyone thought that Lu Heng was going to be stoned to death in such an aggrieved way, the cold as frost on the high platform suddenly struck, and the powerful spiritual power instantly swept the entire battle platform, and a thick layer of cold ice was formed everywhere he went, and the huge peerless stick was frozen and stood on the battle platform obliquely.
"Hiss~" This is too terrifying, seeing the thick ice crystals wrapped on the giant pillar dozens of zhang long, Han Bing couldn't help but gasp, "What kind of cultivation can this do." β
"Hey~ I really haven't seen the world, haven't you seen a big scene in the dragon clan for more than ten years before?" Ling'er said disdainfully.
"Ahh Han Bing stammered, but regretted it after speaking, this girl can check her memory, which means that she knows everything about herself, and lying now will only make her belittle herself again.
"Well, I haven't seen it. Han Bing had to admit it.
"Haha, you know you're a cute little frog at the bottom of a well. Ling'er said proudly.
Han Bing's eyes were dark, did he describe the frog at the bottom of the well like this?
"That Ling'er, what do you say about this woman's cultivation?"
"That's it, it's too far away for me to feel clearly, it should be beyond the condensation realm. β
"Beyond the Condensation Realmγγγγγγ β