Chapter Seventy-Five: The Contest Begins

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The square is square, a hundred zhang square, the ground is paved with heavy pale white boulders, the boulders faintly have a flash of aura, obviously the material used to build the square is not ordinary stones.

Above the square, there are circles of light glowing blue-green, dividing the huge square into patches.

There are about 100 apertures, each of which is about 20 zhang away, and each aperture is about 10 zhang apart.

Inside, that's where the official battle takes place.

The more than 1,000 disciples of the Twelve Peaks who had never fallen were all gathered here now, and everyone looked at the circle of light on the square, and there was a strong excitement and battle intent in their eyes.

The arrangement of the decisive battle is also randomly drawn according to the number of the more than 1,000 people before, and those who win are promoted, and those who lose are only qualified to challenge the winning 100 people in the final if they get the top 100 nouns in the defeated crowd.

Half of the hundreds of people who stood in the air in the square before were now scattered around each aperture, and in their hands, there was also a list written on yellow paper, and these were the decisive officers they were responsible for.

The rest stood aside, and they were in charge of the decisive battle of the defeated.

There are a total of 100 apertures, so there are only 200 people fighting each time.

As they finished arranging, many people walked into the aperture one after another, staring at their respective opponents.

When all the apertures were filled with two people, a huge metallic spiritual power suddenly gushed out from the square, forming cylindrical walls of spiritual power around the edge of the aperture, isolating everyone within the aperture.

"You don't have to be nervous, this spiritual wall is only used to isolate your battles. Rest assured, you will not be disturbed in any way while you are inside. "As if to reassure them, the person who sent out this wall of spiritual power gave an explanation.

But where the voice came from, they could not hear it.

With a low shout from the square, the decisive battle for the disciples of the Twelve Peaks to enter the inner gate finally officially began.

Ye Jintian stood on the periphery of the square, his gaze focused on a circle of light on his left, which was the place where Han Lian fought the decisive battle.

Xiao Li, Su Tannian, and Yang Yuxin also stood next to them, staring nervously in the direction Ye Jintian was looking.

Han Lian's opponent was a thinner boy than him, and although the boy was thinner than him, he was half a head taller than him.

Within the other apertures, the battle in full swing had already begun.

Seeing that Han Lian didn't make a move, the thin young man finally couldn't hold it back, his right foot retreated, and his right palm carried an earth-attribute spiritual power and slashed forward.

Call!

Han Lian only felt that a violent wind suddenly blew in front of him, and the palm wind of the thin young man came in front of him.

Seeing this, Han Lian didn't dodge or dodge, his right fist clenched tightly, and a thunder attribute fist mark full of violent power flew out of his right fist and hit the palm wind of the thin young man.

As soon as the two collided, the surrounding air was crushed and exploded, forming a series of piercing sounds.

At the same time, Han Lian's figure also moved, only to see an afterimage flash, and Han Lian's figure suddenly appeared in front of the thin young man, and sharp palm prints flew out of his hands and shrouded the thin young man's body.

The power of the furious thunder attribute in the sky seemed to form light blue arcs in the air, surrounding the thin boy.

The thin young man suddenly felt that there was a strong violent force around him pressing towards him, and there was a deep shock in his eyes for this situation.

He couldn't have imagined that the somewhat obese teenager in front of him would reach out so quickly.

He couldn't have imagined that there was a low-level spirit seal of the spirit level within the twelve peaks, and it was also a thunder attribute spirit seal among the different attributes!

Although this fat man was only a late-stage cultivator of the Linghou, as soon as he made a move, he sent out a thunderous momentum, forcing his cultivation at the peak of the Linghou to only have the power to parry.

The thin boy who originally had a trace of confidence in entering the inner door had completely lost confidence at this time.

After Han Lian told Ye Jintian how to better use his spiritual power, he also slowly exerted the power of the low-level spirit seal, although his cultivation was only in the late stage of the Linghou, but now the combat power he can exert is far inferior to the general Linghou peak spiritual cultivation.

Whew!

After the thin boy was forced to parry, he had to use his earth-attribute spiritual power to condense a pale yellow broadsword and slash towards the arc of electricity that permeated his body.

The originally closely connected arc net was also disconnected under the blade of the thin boy, and the thin boy took the opportunity to retreat to the rear.

A majestic earth-attribute power like a river surged out of his body and gathered wildly towards the knife in his hand.

In the face of this change, Han Lian's face was also pale, and in his hand, there was also an extra light blue thunder attribute spiritual power long knife wrapped in an electric arc, and he slashed at the thin young man.

The thin boy didn't expect Han Lian to shoot so quickly, and before his attack could be issued, Han Lian's attack was in front of him, and in a hurry, he deserved to dance a circle of sword light to defend.

However, he still underestimated Han Lian's strength.

Although this sword was quickly slashed out by Han Lian, it was a Xuan-level mid-level sword technique spiritual skill, combined with his majestic thunder attribute spiritual power and his body that had cultivated the Eight Xuan-level Refining Body Technique, the power of this knife was enough to withstand the high-level Xuan-level spiritual skills cast by others.

Titicaca!

The thin boy's long knife instantly turned into fragments of spiritual power, fell to the ground, and then slowly reduced to spiritual power and dissipated into air.

There was no trace of panic on the thin young man's face, only to see that the index finger and middle finger of his left and right hands were stretched out together, and a more majestic earth-attribute spiritual power was also controlled by his hands, like a tide spreading towards Han Lian's body.

"Burst the earth thorns, out!"

With a low cry from the thin young man, the earth-attribute spiritual power that permeated Han Lian's surroundings suddenly began to slowly condense, and finally in the blink of an eye, thousands of arm-thick pale yellow spiritual power earth thorns were formed, surrounding Han Lian's body.

Seeing the cold light on the tip of the earth thorn, Ye Jintian and the four of them couldn't help but have a dignified look in their eyes, they couldn't imagine that Han Lian would encounter such a powerful opponent in his first duel.

This trick performed by the thin young man is the spiritual cultivation at the peak of the Linghou, and if he is not careful, he is afraid that he will be pierced with countless holes in his body.

As the thin boy's face gradually darkened, the earth thorns in the sky became more and more condensed, and hundreds of earth thorns surrounded Han Lian, even if his strength was extraordinary, he couldn't help but feel a little numb in his scalp.

Seeing that all the earth thorns were formed, the thin young man let out a low cry in his mouth, and the hundreds of pale yellow earth attribute spiritual power earth thorns flew like rain, towards Han Lian.

Hundreds of earth thorns quickly surrounded Han Lian's figure, and Ye Jintian and the four of them could no longer see Han Lian's figure.

Yang Yuxin also clutched her pale green skirt tightly with both hands, looking extremely worried.

The earth thorns in the sky glowed with yellow light, forming a spherical shape around the direction where Han Lian was, looking at the earth thorns that stopped in the air, Ye Jintian and the four of them slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Obviously, although this earth thorn was extremely powerful, Han Lian still stopped it.

The thin young man seemed a little surprised by this situation, only to see that his face was ruthless, and all the earth attribute spiritual power in his body was completely withdrawn and injected on the earth thorn that surrounded Han Lian.

With the infusion of his earth-attribute spiritual power, the pale yellow balls formed by those earth thorns shrank again.

Under the control of the thin boy, the earth thorn was a little closer to Han Lian.

And the shrinkage of the pale yellow thorn ball has not stopped, it has been continuing.

Just when the thin boy thought that Han Lian was about to lose his hold, he suddenly felt a powerful spiritual power slowly spreading out from the earth thorns.

The pale yellow balls formed by his earth thorns are also slowly growing again, and those earth thorns also have a tendency to fly back upside down.

Seeing this, the thin young man hurriedly controlled the earth thorns with both hands one after another, and went towards Han Lian again.

Bang!

At this moment, those earth thorns were shocked by a powerful anti-shock force and flew away, and a light blue ball of light also flew in front of the thin boy in the blink of an eye, and exploded violently.

The powerful arc of lightning flew out from the burst ball of light like a sharp sword, and shrouded the thin boy's body.

The thin young man's spiritual power had been exhausted just now, and Han Lian's counterattack had all fallen on him.

When the arc turned into thunder attribute spiritual power and dispersed, his body was also scorched black, and he was obviously injured a lot.

In this battle, Han Lian was in no danger and still won.

Seeing this, Yang Yuxin slowly loosened the skirt in her hand, and the faces of Ye Jintian and the others slowly relaxed.

The people outside the aperture, after announcing the results, made a registration, and someone carried the thin boy down.

Han Lian also quickly returned to Ye Jintian's four people, watching the other battles in the square with them.

After about half an hour, the battle in the field finally ended, and the first batch of people who advanced finally came out.

The second duel soon began again.

Yang Yuxin and Su Tannian were among the second duelists.

Seeing the two of them each walking into a circle of light, Ye Jintian and the three couldn't help but look worried.

Of the five of them, they were the ones who were the least sure of entering the inner door.

Ye Jintian looked at Han Lian and Xiao Li, who were nervous next to him, and didn't know what to say, how could he not understand this feeling.

When a person wants to stay with his beloved all the time, but he is unable to create the conditions for staying together, that feeling is the most torturous.

Obviously, Xiao Li and Han Lian are now suffering from this kind of torture in their hearts.

All the two of them could do was pray in their hearts that Su Tannian would be able to advance.