Chapter Seventy-Four: Top 10 (Part II)
"I didn't expect that there would be so many young talents in this Immortal Ascension Conference!" Long Potian was in a good mood at this time, because the out-of-body competition had ended, and his son, the eldest prince, had swept the opponent and entered the top ten strongly, although he did not fight with Nie Hongchen of the Dao Sect, but this may be a good thing. After all, Nie Hongchen and his eldest prince were known as peerless double pride, between the two, who would dare to say that they won steadily!
"Although the Ancient Sword Sect has declined, its ancestor has long since ascended to the Immortal Realm, and now he is one of the few supreme-level masters in the Immortal Realm. If the Sword Sect Ancestor knew about it, and the Sword Sect still had heirs, he would definitely be comforted. Daoyun Zhenren spoke slowly, he really liked this Liu Hong, if it weren't for Liu Hong's cultivation of the Sword Sect, Daoyun Zhenren would have the intention of including him in the sect.
The battle did not stop because of the conversation of these people, and the battle had entered a white-hot phase by this time. As the two confronted each other, those cultivators who had finished the competition all gathered around this fighting platform. Among them were the monks who had already been defeated, and these monks did not leave in the first place, but gathered here.
After half an hour of stalemate, the two in the sky were both difficult to ride tigers. Beads of sweat the size of beans continued to drip from Shi Yifeng's face, and when these beads of sweat fell, they were all evaporated and dried by the aura formed by the two of them, and disappeared in midair. And Shi Yifeng's body stayed in mid-air, and the posture of the whole person was motionless, looking like a statue hanging in mid-air from a distance.
Liu Hong's current situation looks even worse than Shi Yifeng's, and the whole person is trembling and standing a few feet away from Shi Yifeng. The blue tendons on his forehead were exposed, and his eyes revealed indescribable tiredness. Even the hands pointed at the opponent were shaking constantly, as if they might lose all their strength and fall from the air at any moment.
The clear color domain was still resisting the cut of the huge lightsafer from above, and the entire domain was also shrouded in the range of the sword light, and the place where it was slashed was actually dented, as if it could be broken at any time. I don't know why, although the domain formed by Shi Yifeng seems to be downwind, every time the sword light sinks to a certain place, it will slowly bulge, and the depression can be much smoother.
As time passed, this seemingly evenly matched stalemate has lasted for a full hour. More and more people from outside the venue also gathered, including monks of all stages, and even those elders, who also gathered in this place. These people formed a group in twos and threes, some discussing the direction of victory and defeat, and some were immersed in the game.
At this time, Shi Yifeng was miserable in his heart, first of all, his spiritual power recovery speed was not enough to support the speed of consumption, and now in this state, he could not withdraw to attack the opponent except for desperate defense. Judging from the current form, I am afraid that in another half an hour, I will not be able to support this domain, and there will only be one result of failure.
Liu Hong's situation on the opposite side is even more serious, originally the two types of headwind have consumed most of the spiritual power, and this third form has drained all the spiritual power, if it is not for the healing elixir that he carries with him, I am afraid that when he just sends out the third type, he will fall from the sky, as for now, he can only support it hard, in the hope that the opponent will exhaust his spiritual power before himself.
At this moment, the huge lightsaber in mid-air, suddenly the light began to slowly fade, and the entire sword body gradually became smaller. However, although Shi Yifeng's domain has been in a state of fluctuation, it has never been in decline. After all, it was Liu Hong's spiritual power that he borrowed from the elixir to exert that did not last as long as his own cultivation recovery time. A discerning person can see at a glance that Liu Hong was defeated in this battle. And the final winner is Shi Yifeng, who has overturned everyone's perception along the way.
With a "snap", the lightsaber in mid-air finally dissipated into the air, Liu Hong's eyes darkened, and the whole person fell from the air.
"After all, we lostγγγγγγ The corners of Liu Hong's mouth before he fell into a coma were bitter, and he gently highlighted such a sentence in helplessness.
I thought that Liu Hong would fall on the fighting platform, but who knew that when it was one foot high from the ground, Shi Yifeng's figure suddenly appeared behind Liu Hong, grabbed the opponent's back with one hand, and then the two of them slowly fell to the ground.
There was a sound of wows above the ground, and those cultivators with high realms were all staring at the two people on the ground. However, the disciples of Jin Dan and Qi Yin have experienced this one thing after another, and their attitude towards Shi Yifeng has also begun to change. Especially the disciples of the Jindan period, they naturally paid great attention to Shi Yifeng's every fight, this person may not have paid attention to it at first, but these two tough battles fully showed that Shi Yifeng was by no means an ordinary person.
"This battle!" asked Zong Shi Yi Feng to win!"
As the elder's announcement was completed, Shi Yifeng supported Liu Hong, who was already unconscious, with one hand, and slowly walked down from the stage. Dugu Chasing Yun, who was at the forefront, the little fat man, these two people rushed over and helped the two of them. And Shi Yifeng seemed to have lost all his strength, his eyes closed, and he fell into Dugu Chaiyun's hand.
"This is here?" Slowly opening his eyes, Shi Yifeng found that he was already in the hut in the annex. He only remembered that after he stepped down, he lost his strength, and then fell into the hands of Dugu Chasing Cloud. It must have been the little fat man and Dugu Chasing Yun who sent him back.
"I don't know, how is Liu Hong?" Shi Yifeng sat up slowly.
Just as he was deep in thought, he suddenly heard a stumble of footsteps outside, which were getting closer and closer to his room.
"Brother Shi!" "Brother Shi!" The two different voices reached Shi Yifeng's ears almost in order, interrupting Shi Yifeng's thoughts in an instant. Immediately afterwards, the figure of Dugu chasing clouds and the figure of the little fat man Gongye Bai appeared in Shi Yifeng's house one after another.
"Brother Dugu, Brother Gongye!" Shi Yifeng didn't care whether the injury healed or not, quickly got off the bed, and then quickly put on his clothes, and then laughed and walked towards the two. The three of them are not pedantic people, so naturally there are no too polite words. Under Shi Yifeng's guidance, Dugu Chaiyun and Little Fat Man both sat down one after another, and then Shi Yifeng slowly sat down.
"Congratulations to Brother Shi for being among the top ten masters in the Jindan period!" Dugu Chaiyun was the first to speak, as Shi Yifeng's first good friend, Dugu Chaiyun was naturally not an outsider.
"This time, the top ten in the Jindan period are all extraordinary monks, don't you want to know who they are?" The little fat man Gong Yebai saw that his friend had a calm face, and he didn't seem to care much about this name, so he asked unexpectedly.
"Presumably both of them are in the top ten!" Shi Yifeng said to the two of them with a chuckle when he heard this.
"Murong Yan, the Holy Maiden of Flying Flower Valley, the monk of Qingshan Temple, Duan Wushuang of Xuantian Gate, the mysterious immortal cultivator family Gale Wind, the scattered cultivation of Zhou Zifeng, Duanmu Xing, plus the three of us, the last one is Qin Feng, the monk of the Wu clan who was defeated in your hands!" When the little fat man said the last name, he obviously deliberately reminded Shi Yifeng, as if he was afraid that Shi Yifeng had forgotten about this person.
"Tomorrow is the end of the conference, and when the time comes, something will be announced! And those who enter the top ten will have a reward!" Dugu Chasing Yun saw that Shi Yifeng did not answer immediately, and regardless of whether Shi Yifeng had anything to say, he immediately opened his mouth and continued.
"Tomorrowγγγγγγ Shi Yifeng looked at the two friends in front of him, and he didn't know what he was thinking about, so he said these two words abruptly.