Chapter Fifty-Eight: Overcoming the Enemy

After a short lunch break, the second round began.

Du Chongxiao watched the battle intently from the audience, and the female disciples beside him were gone. But Senior Sister Yan couldn't see these senior sisters and sisters making noise, so she had already led them elsewhere, which really made Du Chongxiao feel relieved.

Qin Yong and Zhao Pu were not strong opponents, and they won easily and advanced to the top eight in the central ring. The seven disciples who won this round were all in the realm of insight cultivation, and Du Chongxiao was the only exception among the top eight.

"The first group, Form 2 vs. Form 8!" The deacon of the Discipline Hall began the draw from the eight disciples who won the second round. Du Chongxiao was still lucky and was the first to be drawn. On the stage at the same time as him, it was the arrogant blue-robed young man --- Zhao Pu, a disciple of Tianqing Peak.

Qin Yong in the audience was still smiling, but there was a strange flash in his eyes. Although Zhao Pu is arrogant, he does have real talent and learning, and his strength should be only higher than Gao Leshan. According to common sense, Du Chongxiao's chances of winning are really small, but he knows that there are some things that cannot be inferred by common sense.

Vaguely, he hoped that Zhao Pu would win! This thought surprised even Qin Yong himself. Unconsciously, his jealousy of Du Chongxiao was so deep, subconsciously, he would rather face Zhao Pu, who was also at the peak of the cultivation realm, than Du Chongxiao, who was in the realm of art!

"Tianxuan Peak Du Chongxiao to Tianqing Peak Zhao Pu. ”

Yan Honglian and other female disciples, who had originally paid attention to the central ring, couldn't help but look over again after hearing this announcement.

Tang Miaohong sighed lightly and said, "Senior Brother Chongxiao's luck is not good, and he actually met Zhao Pu. If you meet someone else, you may still have a chance!", but it means that Du Chongxiao will definitely lose this competition.

"Senior Brother Du ranks among the top eight in the central ring with his skill, although he is still honored!" Qiu Xuan still recognized Du Chongxiao's strength. After all, Du Chongxiao is only seventeen years old this year, and he has been in the mountain gate for less than two years, so it is extraordinary to have this achievement!

The views of the rest of the female disciples are mostly the same as Tang Miaohong and Qiu Xuan, with Du Chongxiao's strength, they may be able to defeat the ordinary cultivation realm disciples, but against Zhao Pu, who is at the peak of the cultivation realm, it is fortunate that he can lose decently!

Yan Honglian's eyebrows were lightly locked, but what she was worried about was another thing.

The disciples who have entered the realm of martial arts have more or less revealed their true appearances. Taking Xue Yuqin of the art realm as an example, the original image of his choice should be an ancient tree. Then there is Li Fangruo, who should be based on the 'clear fan'. And all the disciples who participated in the competition today, no matter what kind of five elements they attributed, no matter what kind of exercises they practiced, their true images can be traced.

Only Du Chongxiao, even in the battle of life and death in the Jade Pass, she did not see Du Chongxiao show the slightest trace of his true image! According to common sense, the true image of every cultivator should be related to the spell or weapon he is best at, could it be a stick? Thinking of this kind of weapon, a suspicious flush suddenly appeared on Yan Honglian's jade countenance!

"Senior Brother Zhao, please!" On the ring, Du Chongxiao waved lightly. The senior brother Zhao in front of him was dressed in a blue robe, with a handsome appearance, standing with his hands in his hands, looking up at the sky. If you ignore the arrogant posture of its nostrils almost facing the sky, its appearance is still very good!

"Please!" Zhao Pu glanced at the other party from the corner of his eye, and arched his hand very perfunctorily. Then with a wave of his sleeves, a cloud of white clouds fell from the sky, enveloping the entire ring into it, and Zhao Pu also merged with the white clouds.

The disciples in the audience were stunned, originally thinking that with Zhao Pu's arrogant personality, a shot must be a thunderous blow to defeat Du Chongxiao, but they didn't expect that he would be so cautious, while covering his own traces, he also put the other party in the vast white clouds.

Qin Yong couldn't help but be secretly vigilant, this Zhao Pu's scheming was by no means ordinary, and the empty eyes he usually showed were just a means to confuse others.

"This Zhao Pu is cautious!" Seeing the changes in the ring, Tang Miaohong couldn't help but say with a smile.

"In this way, Senior Brother Du will have no chance!" the rest of the women shook their heads secretly. If Zhao Pu is arrogant, maybe Du Chongxiao still has a chance, but now ......!

"I don't think so!" A smile appeared on Yan Honglian's lips: "The last thing Zhao Pu should do is to use this 'Cloud Rising Boundless' technique!"

"Why?" the women couldn't help but wonder in their hearts.

Tang Miaohong's eyes lit up, and she suddenly smiled: "I thought of it!"

"I thought of it too!" Qiu Xuan and Xu Rou also said almost at the same time.

Above the ring, the clouds are vast. Zhao Pu's figure loomed in the clouds, looking in front and flickering behind, silent and floating.

Whoosh! An imperceptible sound came into his ears, and Du Chongxiao Wukong Stick swung out violently, instantly smashing an ice pick. In the next moment, more than a dozen ice picks stabbed Du Chongxiao's chest, lower abdomen and legs under the cover of clouds and mist.

The Wukong stick in Du Chongxiao's hand flicked left and right, narrowly shattering the dozens of ice picks. Listening attentively, as if he had discovered something, he rushed to the right and took three steps, and struck down with a stick. The clouds dispersed, but they were empty.

Du Chongxiao's complexion changed, his figure flashed again, and he slammed into front of the left, and Wukong's stick smashed down again. Still hit the air.

Zhao Pu, who was hiding in the clouds and mist, sneered secretly, this Du Chongxiao had a brute force, but at this moment, he was slamming around like a headless fly. All he had to do was throw a few ice picks at random to make the other party tired. I'm sorry, he won't give Du Chongxiao a chance to 'break the law' at all!

Zhao Pu usually seems arrogant, but in fact he is extremely cautious. He just knew the power of the method of fighting, so he set this set of tactics. However, Zhao Pu didn't expect that the reason why Du Chongxiao was able to break Xue Yuqin's one hundred and eight towering ancient wooden arrays was because in addition to the true fire skill, there was another important reason!

Du Chongxiao's two blows missed, and his body made a momentum and then pounced forward, but when he wanted to pounce, he suddenly retreated five steps, and his reflex was a stick.

This stick is just to the fierce, and the wind it brings up instantly blows away the clouds and mist, and the sharp finger of the stick is showing Zhao Pu's tall and thin and clear figure.

Zhao Pu couldn't hide the look of shock on his face, and between the lightning and flint, he suddenly fully understood that Du Chongxiao's previous two sticks that fell in the empty space were just to confuse him, but in fact, the other party had already seen through his hiding place, and took advantage of his negligence to launch a long-planned attack.

Under the sudden change, Zhao Pu was caught off guard, and reluctantly performed the 'Cloud Body Technique', and his body disappeared again, merging with a certain cloud of white clouds.

The Wukong stick in Du Chongxiao's hand was suddenly stunned, and in the midst of lifting weights, his head swept out behind him without looking back.

It was still six feet away from Zhao Pu's hiding place, but the Wukong stick wrapped in red flames skyrocketed by more than half a foot in an instant, and swept heavily on Zhao Pu's chest with a thud.

Zhao Pu fell out in response. Even if he has ** true qi to protect his body, even if he has Qiushui Baoyi to protect him, Zhao Pu still feels unbearable pain in his chest. In the churning of blood, a mouthful of blood almost rushed to his throat.

Bastard! Zhao Pu was furious in his heart, and was about to stabilize his body, when he suddenly felt the sound of the wind whistling, and then the shadow of the stick flashed, and there was a terrifying muffled sound, but it was knocked down by Du Chongxiao's volley on the ground of the ring.

What? The disciples in the ring were dumbfounded in disbelief. I also saw Zhao Pu hiding in the clouds and mist like a cat playing with a mouse, turning Du Chongxiao's toy. However, in an instant, the situation suddenly reversed, and Du Chongxiao actually saw through Zhao Pu's traces, and beat Zhao Pu to the ground with two sticks in a row!

Qin Yong's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he suddenly remembered that he had heard of a comment from Senior Brother Shang Qingmiao of Tianqing Peak to Du Chongxiao. "He is born with divine power, and has the means to perceive flaws, coupled with the personal inheritance of the ninth uncle, he is well versed in the essence of the fighting method. In less than three years, it will be invincible below the realm of the essence!"

What kind of supernatural power is this means of insight into flaws?

On the other side, Yan Honglian and all the female disciples gathered. Tang Miaohong, Qiu Xuan and others couldn't help but think thoughtfully. Not only can he see through the flaws of the towering ancient wooden array, but also can see through the traces of Zhao Pu hidden in the clouds and mist, this kind of means can be called supernatural powers! And Du Chongxiao has such supernatural powers, and his future achievements are absolutely limitless.

"Senior Brother Du actually won!" Seeing that Du Chongxiao fell from the sky with another stick and smashed it at Zhao Pu's head, the women couldn't help but clap their hands and laugh.

"Not necessarily!" Tang Miaohong shook her head lightly and said slowly: "Don't underestimate Zhao Pu!"

Before the words fell, he saw Du Chongxiao hit him with a stick and smashed Zhao Pu into pieces. The water splashed everywhere, and the doppelganger turned from the shadow of the water back into clear water flowing on the ground.

A few zhang away, Zhao Pu's figure slowly condensed. Without bothering to wipe the blood stains on his lips, he pointed to the sky with one hand, and the clouds that had originally permeated the ground immediately rose slowly, the white clouds turned into dark clouds, and the air was full of humidity, and there was a faint trend of mountain rain coming.

Zhao Pu knew very well that if he couldn't use the power of the image to use the technique of 'rain hatred and cloud sorrow' to save the situation, then just relying on Du Chongxiao's two heavy sticks, he could completely judge that he had lost this competition!

He only hated why he didn't do his best as soon as he got on the field, so that he ended up in such an embarrassing situation. Even if you win, I'm afraid there will be no brilliance on your face!

"Qi!" At the moment when Zhao Pu condensed the power of **, Du Chongxiao spit out the words and let out a thunderous shout.

This angry shout, the roar shook the mountain, the wind and clouds changed color, the disciples in the audience only felt a roar in their ears, and Zhao Pu, who bore the brunt of the thunder, was like being struck by lightning, his body couldn't help but tremble, and the power of the ** that was condensing suddenly slowed down.

And when Zhao Pu drank from the aftermath of the shouting, a stick with the power of Qi Tian and the power of true fire had already stabbed him heavily in the chest.