Since Senior Sister Liu Wen had left the competition first, she had effectively forfeited her eligibility. Therefore, before the first match of the Suozi Faction had even finished, only Xu Xianxian was left.
Such a tragic situation is rare in previous school disputes. However, the Suoziquan is small in size and low in level. Apart from those with vested interests, no one pays special attention to this small school, and naturally no one cares whether it lives or dies.
Even the 27th Division where the Suozi School is located did not receive much attention. More people's attention was still focused on the young players from top schools such as Lei Ting and Zhenwu.
Those who can stand out from the top schools and represent the entire school to participate in the competition are all powerful geniuses with high blood concentrations and belong to the reserve force of the Force.
Every competition, from the beginning to the end, is a personal show for these true disciples.
The first competition area, on the stage.
Li Daoyuan, the true disciple of Tianyun Palace, is facing the most powerful enemy in history.
He was wearing a white Taoist robe, with his black hair hanging in a bun, a hairpin holding up a lock of hair on top of his head, and holding a peach wood sword, looking like a Taoist priest who was detached from the world.
Among the various schools, only a small number practiced fist and kick kung fu. There were also many schools that used knives, swords, and spears. In competitions such as the School Battle, in order to avoid unnecessary casualties, all weapons used by these contestants would be provided by the Martial Arts Association.
Just like the peach wood sword in Li Daoyuan's hand, it was made uniformly by the association. It didn't affect the strength of the sword, but it weakened its lethality. Of course, a sixth-level martial artist like Li Daoyuan could easily cut through human flesh even with a wooden sword.
But at this moment, Li Daoyuan, who should have been cool and elegant, had beads of sweat oozing from his forehead and dared not move at all.
Standing opposite her was a tall man wearing trendy branded clothes, with arm tattoos, lip and ear studs, highlighted hair, and smoky makeup.
The clothing styles of the two formed a sharp contrast: one is a modern niche trend, and the other is an ancient Taoist style.
The man with smoky makeup looked feminine, but his every move exuded an indescribable charm. He just stood there quietly, not rushing to attack. He raised his delicate eyebrows and said, "Brother Li Daoyuan, it's not too late for you to admit defeat now, otherwise I will use my full strength to hurt you, which would be a bit unpleasant."
“…”
After hearing this, Li Daoyuan just shook his head slightly and said nothing.
Long Shi is a true disciple of the state-level branch of the Thunder School. He is one of the strongest students of the new generation. He is extremely talented and was born into a noble family in Nanwu Province. The concentration of his special bloodline is very high, and he can awaken into a force user at any time.
But according to rumors, Long Shi wants to become a seventh-level martial artist first, and then step into the level of a force user.
The two had already fought several times, and Li Daoyuan had barely figured out Long Shi's background and knew that there was little hope of defeating him.
But a genius like him naturally has lofty ambitions. Even if he is not as strong as the opponent, it is absolutely impossible for him to just admit defeat and surrender.
"Since you're determined, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Long Shi had a cynical smile on his face and snapped his fingers.
When the sound of the snap of fingers fell, his entire figure disappeared from the spot. Li Daoyuan's expression remained unchanged, but his ears moved slightly, and the wooden sword in his hand pointed straight at a certain place.
White Dan Qi splashed, like snow-white clouds, appearing around him, light and elegant.
"How could it be..."
But then the next second, Li Daoyuan felt that the place where the tip of the sword touched was encountered an unimaginable force. The tremendous force even exceeded the level in the previous fight.
Unmatched, inescapable.
The overwhelming force passed through the fist, directly smashing the solid wooden sword, breaking the circle of Dan Qi, and then imprinted on Li Daoyuan's abdomen. The handsome man in snow-white clothes only let out a muffled groan, and his figure flew backwards amidst the flying wood chips, and landed heavily on the edge of the ring.
Although he didn't fall off the stage or faint, he was clutching his abdomen and couldn't get up for a while. The fist mark on his abdomen even had a paralyzing electric current, making it difficult for him to concentrate his Dan Qi.
This is the gap in absolute power.
The referee of the association then walked onto the stage, counted to ten for Li Daoyuan, and when he saw that the other party still did not stand up, he directly announced the winner of the match.
“Why is there such a big gap?”
"They were still able to fight just now, how come the winner was decided in an instant?"
"That punch just now... was too fast. Dan Qi became solid, and wind and thunder moved simultaneously. This is the great perfection of the Thunder Extreme Spirit True Art..."
"Martial Arts Great Perfection... Could it be that Long Shi has reached the seventh level?"
"This is a martial arts genius. It takes ordinary people decades to reach a level, yet he has achieved it at such a young age."
The moment the result came out, the entire audience was in an uproar, and martial artists from all schools and sects looked at this scene in disbelief.
The two people in the audience were both chosen ones, and were reserves who had 100% chance of awakening the Force. However, they did not expect that there would be such a huge gap in martial arts, and the winner was decided with just one move.
Long Shi listened to the whispers in the audience without much expression. He just glanced at the main seat farthest outside the venue. It was empty and no one was sitting there.
That was the position of the deputy leader of the Thunder Sect, but that person was of too high a level and had little interest in this kind of sect dispute. He just came to inspect the scene for a few times and then left.
If he could enter the federal-level competition, he would certainly be able to attract the attention of the ancestors. This was also one of the reasons why Long Shi was not in a hurry to awaken even after reaching level seven. After all, if he awakened as a Force user, he would not be able to participate in the federal-level school competition.
"Brother, congratulations on your victory over Li Daoyuan! The people at Tianyun Palace might not be happy about this."
After watching Li Daoyuan being carried away, Long Shicai slowly walked down the stage. A young woman in a black dress came towards him.
Although Tianyun Palace is not as good as the Thunder School, it is still one of the top five schools in the entire Xia Federation.
"Hey! Junior sister, keep a low profile!" Long Shi waved his hands and chuckled softly, "You have to know that the ultimate goal of those of us who practice martial arts is not martial arts, but awakening the Force. Li Daoyuan's bloodline is very strong, and he has a bright future after awakening. I am only a few points ahead of him in martial arts now, which is nothing. We will inevitably fight in the future."
"Li Daoyuan's bloodline is good, but yours isn't bad either!" The woman in the black dress laughed. "Among the young disciples of our state branch, besides the swift Bai Zhen'er, you are the strongest."
Speaking of Bai Zhen'er, the enchanting genius, the woman in black dress subconsciously revealed a hint of jealousy on her face.
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