at night.
Murong Fu and Tian Ling'er then tried out the wonderful uses of the amber and vermilion silk.
It truly has endless uses!
It's a place you'll want to stay forever.
If it weren't for the competition the next day, I really wouldn't want to stop.
The next day.
There are thirteen floating islands remaining in Yunhai Square.
Twenty-seven disciples advanced yesterday, meaning one disciple will have a bye today.
No doubt about it.
Zhang Xiaofan got a bye.
"Junior Brother Xiao Fan, you've already advanced?"
Song Daren, Du Bishu, and other senior brothers were stunned.
With only the fourth level of Qi Refining, he's made it into the top fourteen!
Even if Zhang Xiaofan is crushed in the next round, he will still be at least fourteenth!
"This... I don't know either."
Zhang Xiaofan scratched his head awkwardly.
He never imagined he would be so lucky.
“Luck is also a part of strength.” Tian Buyi walked over and said with a serious face, “Xiao Fan, since you don’t have a match today, you should observe your opponent carefully.”
"Yes, Master!"
Zhang Xiaofan held his head high and chest out.
Floating Island No. 1.
Tian Ling'er's opponent is Lu Xueqi.
"You have repeatedly provoked my husband, so today I will teach you a lesson on his behalf!"
As soon as Tian Ling'er finished speaking, she immediately summoned the Amber Crimson Silk.
The amber-red silk, like a roaring fire dragon, swept away.
"A trivial skill."
Lu Xueqi responded coldly, then took off on her sword, soaring higher and higher.
The Heavenly Sword, radiating boundless brilliance, soared straight into the sky.
Then, it swept down with overwhelming force.
Lu Xueqi's eyes were sharp. She parted her lips slightly and silently recited the incantation: "The righteous energy of heaven and earth endures forever. I do not seek to slay immortals, but only to vanquish ghosts and gods!"
Man and sword become one, their brilliance dazzling.
Like the blazing sun.
Sizzle—
The Heavenly Sword made contact with the Amber Crimson Silk, producing a piercing sound.
"Slay demons and gods!"
Tian Buyi and Su Ru were both so surprised that they stood up.
This sword technique is extremely powerful. If used in conjunction with the Heavenly Jade Divine Sword, it might be difficult to control and could accidentally injure Tian Ling'er.
Master Shuiyue, however, calmly sipped his tea: "Fatty Tian, Junior Sister Su Ru, there's no need to worry. Trust Xueqi."
Tian Buyi was astonished: "Your disciple has actually mastered the art of slaying ghosts and gods!"
"Hehe, Xueqi is a peerless genius that is one in ten thousand years."
Master Shuiyue said proudly.
"Hmph! You're speaking too soon!"
Tian Buyi gave a disgruntled snort.
Master Shuiyue sneered and shook his head, not wanting to argue with Tian Buyi.
Because facts speak louder than words.
This sword strike was unavoidable.
"Amber Silk! Hold on!"
With a determined look on her face, Tian Ling'er poured all her magical power into her magic weapon and charged towards the Tianya Divine Sword.
Sizzle—
It sounded like strips of cloth being torn.
The amber-red silk flew back.
"ah!"
Tian Ling'er also screamed and flew backwards beyond the floating island.
Su Ru moved swiftly and caught Tian Ling'er.
"Mommy~ I lost~ Waaah~"
Tian Ling'er lay in Su Ru's arms, feeling dejected.
"You didn't lose unjustly," Su Ru comforted her.
“That amber brocade…” Tian Ling’er said with a mournful face.
"Keep it for self-defense; your mother won't take it back."
"Yay!"
Tian Ling'er stopped crying and started laughing.
Su Ru was both amused and exasperated. Could this girl be deliberately trying to trick her with her Amber Crimson Silk?
Floating Island No. 9.
Huang Rong's opponent was Fang Chao from Dragon Head Peak, who was at the third level of Foundation Establishment.
Huang Rong remained silent, setting up an array with her left hand and controlling her sword with her right.
Clearly, Cangsong had instructed him not to engage Huang Rong in prolonged combat, but to win as quickly as possible.
Fang Chao remained silent, summoned his flying sword, and launched a powerful attack.
Before the attack even landed, Huang Rong readily admitted defeat: "I surrender."
"I appreciate your concession."
Fang Chao smiled slightly.
However, the spectators outside the floating island were cursing and swearing.
"A Foundation Establishment Level 3 fighter using a magic weapon against a Qi Refining Level 5 fighter? Senior Brother Fang, you're really shameless."
"Although Senior Brother Qi lost yesterday, he showed gentlemanly conduct. This fellow won, but he lost all face!"
"Senior Brother Fang Chao, does your face hurt?"
Hearing these idle gossips, Fang Chao's cheeks twitched violently. So, I shouldn't have won? I should have lost to someone at the fifth level of Qi Refining?
Floating Island No. 10.
Murong Fu's opponent was a female disciple from Luoxia Peak named Lin Ya'er.
"Senior Brother Murong, I have some questions about the Fire Cloud Technique. Please enlighten me," Lin Ya'er asked earnestly.
"It's nothing. I'll demonstrate it for you, junior sister. Watch carefully."
Murong Fu's fighting style is quite unique, and he is teaching magic.
Off the field.
Tian Ling'er stared in disbelief, and asked blankly, "Are all my husband's competitions like this?"
Lin Yueru shrugged: "Pretty much, Senior Brother Murong is always so unpredictable."
Not only were the opponents on the field listening attentively, but the students watching were also listening to the instruction.
Murong Fu's teaching was profound yet simple, just like 1+1=2.
The cultivation methods of the Divine Continent are like advanced function problems, full of twists and turns, as if they are afraid that cultivators will learn them.
Dao Xuan Zhenren nodded repeatedly: "Excellent, this child has great potential to be a teacher."
Some people complimented Tian Buyi, saying, "Chief Tian's teaching is excellent."
Tian Buyi is like a spring breeze, so refreshing!
Only Su Ru knew that he was a complete liar; he spent all his time in seclusion.
soon.
Another day of competition has come to an end.
...
The next few matches were all without any suspense.
They quickly rose to the top four.
Murong Fu, Zeng Shushu, Lu Xueqi, and Zhang Xiaofan made it into the top four.
That's right, Zhang Xiaofan made it into the top four.
His opponents were either seriously injured and unable to participate in the competition, or he narrowly defeated them by relying on his agility and the Crimson Flame Sword.
Murong Fu said to Zhang Xiaofan, "There's no need to put any pressure on yourself. You've done very well. It doesn't matter who your opponent is or whether you win or lose."
"I understand, thank you, senior brother."
Zhang Xiaofan looked at Murong Fu with bright, sincere, and passionate eyes—this was kinship.
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