Kong Ju had anticipated countless possibilities, and he thought the possibility that Yuan Xiao possessed the eighth level of Yanglun cultivation was the lowest.
However, the scene that he thought was the most unlikely to happen actually happened before his eyes.
"Is this the immortal seedling?" Kong Ju pondered to himself, and had a deep understanding of the definition of the word immortal seedling.
Being the same age of eighteen, he and Shangguan Yuzhou tried their best every time to break through, but they could only barely reach the sixth level of Yanglun Realm.
Some outer disciples may not even reach the eighth level of Yanglun in their entire life.
But the fairy seedling can be easily reached.
"I was wondering why the headmaster didn't let Huangfu Wuqin play. After all, she is bound to win."
Thinking of this, Kong Ju looked at Yuan Xiao in front of him again, and it seemed that he understood everything.
"The leader deliberately didn't let Huangfu Wuqin play, because this guy came just for Huangfu Wuqin."
"I went on the field this time just to block for Huangfu Wuqin."
Thinking of this, Kong Ju looked towards the viewing platform above the martial arts arena.
She happened to see Huangfu Wuqin's gaze towards her, and the latter nodded slightly, with a girl's sincere apology in her eyes.
Kong Ju grinned at her, revealing a row of neat white teeth, but there was no resentment in his heart.
If she were to be honest, she thought her father, Sect Leader Huangfu Ying, had been very good to her.
Besides, he owed Huangfu Wuqin some favors, more or less.
The help from Frost Moon Altar, the guidance on the Rocky Land, and the instruction on the battlefield, these are all what Kong Ju owes her.
"Let's just consider this as a way of repaying the Huangfu family's favor!" Thinking of this, Kong Ju withdrew his gaze from the viewing platform, and when he looked at Yuan Xiao again, his eyes suddenly became sharp.
He could feel that his spiritual energy was rushing wildly through his meridians.
He stretched out his tongue and licked his upper lip, which was dry due to excitement. "I haven't fought in the Eight Realms of Yanglun yet."
If he is at the fifth level of Yanglun, he can kill someone at the seventh level. So, I, who am at the sixth level, won’t necessarily lose to someone at the eighth level.
The change in Kong Ju's expression was noticed by Yuan Xiao, who said in a mocking voice, "You seem to be ready to die."
"Start!" At this time, He Xijin's voice had fallen.
This heralds the beginning of the second showdown.
Swish, swish, swish! Dozens of ice arrows flew out from Kong Ju's hand the moment He Xijin's voice fell.
Go all out when you make a move.
He knew that if he still wanted to hold back when facing such a strong enemy, he would be seeking death.
Looking at the arrow that was flying past him in an instant, Yuan Xiao didn't even move, as if he was intentionally imitating the previous match between Shangguan Yuzhou and Fei Yuyan.
He wanted to finish the confrontation in this humiliating way and return the favor.
Before the arrow landed on his body, a dark green aura slowly spread out from Yuan Xiao's body and covered his body.
Countless arrows collided with the dark green aura.
Dangdangdang! Under Kong Ju's solemn gaze, the icy arrows seemed to have collided with a mountain made of fine iron. They all shattered in an instant, turning into countless ice fragments and scattering all over the ground.
At the same time as the arrow attack was resolved.
The dark green aura transformed into a palm several feet in size, shot out from Yuan Xiao's body, and slapped towards Kong Ju's position.
Fortunately, when Kong Ju shot the arrow, he habitually moved to the left, and his body just barely brushed past the giant palm.
Dang! The giant palm slapped the white jade ground of the fighting arena where Kong Ju had just stayed.
The seemingly light palm strike actually caused the arena that had been reinforced with formations to tremble slightly.
The disciples standing outside the fighting arena and watching, as well as Shangguan Yuzhou and Fang Jianxing at the edge of the arena, could all feel the sense of power coming from the arena.
"No wonder he is so dismissive of my sword intent." Shangguan Yuzhou's eyes flickered, and he seemed to understand the source of Yuan Xiao's confidence.
Looking at Kong Jue, who was dodging the giant palm's attack in the arena, his eyes were full of worry: "This battle is dangerous."
"What did this person eat to grow up? He is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is in the eighth stage of Yanglun."
"It's so unfair. This might be the immortal seedling of the Tempering Gold Sect."
"This is not a contest of the same level. Junior Brother Kong Ju is in danger."
…
The disciples in the audience, who had been shouting loudly before, now all had bitter expressions on their faces.
As for the stage, Yuan Xiao had a playful look on his face, like a cat catching a mouse.
The giant dark green palm slapped Kong Ju again and again. It was obvious that he was not trying his best and was just teasing the latter.
Kong Ju looked embarrassed, but his eyes were clear.
Taking advantage of the gap in the giant palm's attack, dozens of ice arrows were shot out.
When Yuan Xiao was resisting Kong Ju's attack before, he was also aware of the power of this arrow.
Only the light dark green aura remaining on the surface of the body is used as a defense.
Kong Ju, who seemed to have anticipated this, sneered at the moment when the arrow was about to hit Yuan Xiao.
The next moment.
Puff puff puff! Yuan Xiao frowned.
The dozen or so ice arrows did not all break like last time. Four of them had black arrowheads that penetrated the defense of the thin dark green aura and shot into his body.
These were the five magic arrowheads that Feng An gave to Kong Ju last time. He used one of them on the training battlefield and shot dead an archer at the sixth level of Yanglun. In the end, he used all the remaining four.
They can carry more spiritual energy, so their power is naturally greater.
However, after the bullet was shot into Yuan Xiao's body, the expected blood splattering scene did not happen.
This made Kong Qi frown.
Yuan Xiao slowly reached his hand between the clothes and threw out four broken arrows.
They seemed to have collided with something more solid than the dark green aura, and all four arrow-shaped magic weapons were shattered.
"Do you think you can hurt me?" Yuan Xiao took advantage of Kong Ju's distraction and the last dark green mist wrapped around his body turned into a giant palm and separated from his body.
Both palms attacked Kong Ju at the same time.
Kong Ju, who had been able to dodge before, was now in danger.
While dodging, his back was accidentally hit by a dark green palm. Kong Ju felt as if he was hit by a bull monster. The huge force caused his body to be blown away.
Seeing Kong Ju flying backwards, the whole place fell silent.
In the face of such a huge gap in strength, any strategy would be useless.
In fact, if Kong Ju had first used ice arrows to confuse Yuan Xiao and then attacked with magic arrows, anyone else would have been caught in the trap long ago.
However, he still couldn't break Yuan Xiao's defense.
"Waste!" In the fighting arena, there was only Yuan Xiao, with a cold and sarcastic voice.
Sudden.
Something strange happened.
Thick white mist surged out from the shattered remnants of ice arrows under Yuan Xiao's feet.
The extremely cold spiritual power seemed to freeze Yuan Xiao.
"Hmph!" The latter snorted coldly, and his body shook slightly, shattering the ice crystals that had just covered his body surface.
When he wanted to continue teasing Kong Ju, he found that the entire fighting arena was covered by white fog.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
There was something strange about the white fog and he couldn't see through it.
This is Kong Ji’s ultimate goal.
The purpose of launching the cold breath technique was not to restrain Yuan Xiao's movements.
It's to buy yourself some time.
"It hurts so much! The Taoism that Yuan Xiao practices is obviously not simple stuff." Being in the thick fog, Kong Ju grinned as he felt the burning pain from the part of his back that was rubbed by the giant palm.
Fortunately, the moment the giant palm reached his body, he condensed a layer of ice crystals as a defense.
After the giant palm broke the ice, its force was not that strong, so the seemingly serious injuries did not actually damage the internal organs.
"We have to fight hard!" Looking towards where the white fog was the thickest, where Yuan Xiao was, Kong Ju had made a decision.
Then he raised his hands and pressed them on his forehead.
The white mist that is difficult to see through with the naked eyes of the Yanglun realm cultivators is not necessarily the case for the Shenglun realm cultivators.
Therefore, he covered his brows with his hands, and the fleeting Moon Seal was so as not to be seen by those powerful men on the platform.
Until the Moon Seal sank into his Dantian.
Kong Ju just slowly put down his hands.
Boom! With the blessing of the Moon Seal, a familiar feeling of excitement filled my whole body, and it seemed as if there was endless strength in my limbs.
With the help of the Moon Seal, Kong Ju's cultivation temporarily entered the seventh level of Yanglun.
The disciples watching only heard a long roar coming from the thick white fog.
"middle!"
Only Shangguan Yuzhou could vaguely hear that the roar belonged to Kong Ju.
Then everyone saw that the white mist that filled the entire fighting arena seemed to be moved by some force and began to surge wildly.
In the deepest part of the thick fog, a dazzling bright white light suddenly bloomed.
Finally, it turned into an arc of light, shooting out from the starting point of the light, crossing the entire fighting arena, and going straight to where Yuan Xiao was.
Whoosh! The light tore through all the white fog that blocked its path.
Because the speed was too fast, the crowd watching couldn't see clearly what the light was.
Only a few disciples with the combat power of the late stage of Yanglun, such as Shui Zhusheng, Huajian, Shangguan Yuzhou, etc., could see clearly what the source of that light was.
It was an arrow, carrying with it a mighty wave of spiritual energy, shooting towards the enemy with devastating force.
Archery: Star Chasing! Before the star-chasing arrow reached him, Yuan Xiao felt himself being locked by a stream of energy.
Looking at the arrow that was already in front of him in an instant, he knew that he could not dodge it and could only take it head-on.
Moreover, this arrow has already exceeded the strength that Kong Ju had just displayed.
Enough to threaten myself.
"Roar!" A roar like that of a monster burst out from Yuan Xiao's throat. Without the jade hairpin, his black hair was now dancing.
He mobilized all the dark green energy to form a high wall in front of him.
Want to block the arrow.
A high green wall has just been formed.
The star-chasing arrows came at the same time, with extreme sharpness, and shot into the high wall.
Bang!
The high wall made of dark green aura was directly blown up by an arrow.
At the same time, the Star-Chasing Arrow also used up all its strength and exploded along with the dark green aura, submerging Yuan Xiao in the center of the explosion where energy was intertwined.
"What a powerful arrow!" Shui Zhusheng commented softly, affirming the power of Kong Ju's arrow.
"But compared to Junior Brother Shangguan's swordsmanship, it's still a little behind." Hua Jian added at the right time: "I'm afraid it won't be a threat to Yuan Xiao."
Huajian had just finished speaking.
In the center where the star-chasing arrow energy and the dark green energy intertwined, Yuan Xiao's unharmed figure appeared.
This caused a burst of regret from the audience.
"Damn it, it's nothing!"
"This is so unfair! If someone in the seventh stage of Yanglun Realm had used this arrow, he would have been defeated."
"Junior Brother Kong has been accumulating strength for so long, but his archery skills are still ineffective. How can we hurt this kid?"
…
Without waiting for the disciples in the audience to continue to feel sorry for Kong Ju's failed arrow attack.
The rolling white mist in the fighting arena suddenly rushed towards the sky above.
The diffuse fog was pulled by some force to the sky above the fighting arena, more than ten feet high.
Everyone looked up at the same time and saw the figure of a young man holding a bronze halberd, leaping high into the air.
The cold white mist that filled the fighting arena was all concentrated on the blade of the halberd in his hand, taking on the color of ice crystals.
Kong Ju had an indifferent expression, with his halberd raised high above his head. He swung it down with an indomitable momentum towards Yuan Xiao, who had just escaped from the attack of the Star-Chasing Arrow and had no time to react.
(End of this chapter)