The next day, the competition started again in full swing, and every disciple who went on stage to compete gave it their all.
"It's my turn." Wu Zheng excitedly pumped his fist, his face eager to try. He would definitely work hard to win the game and reach the finals.
"Come on!" Su Jinyue and the other two encouraged.
"Okay!" Wu Zheng responded and walked towards the stage.
Wu Zheng's opponent was a sturdy disciple with strong muscles, which gave him a sense of power. He had won several games in a row before.
"Please give me your guidance!" Both sides bowed to each other and rushed towards each other at the announcement of the elder.
The two men are equally powerful, and both use meteor hammers as weapons.
"The opponent Wu Zheng is going to fight this time is also quite strong. He and Wu Zheng are both power-type, but Wu Zheng has the advantage relatively speaking." Ling Xiaoqiu analyzed.
"Yeah." Su Jinyue nodded in agreement. Wu Zheng's advantage lay in his abundant stamina. In reality, such competitions were brutal. Besides strength, endurance and luck were also crucial. Even if he defeated nine disciples in a row, he would still not advance to the finals if he lost the final match due to exhaustion.
On the stage, Wu Zheng and his opponent collided heavily. Both of them retreated at the same time, but judging from the number of steps they retreated, Wu Zheng was slightly better.
The two men continued to attack their opponents without stopping. Each time it was a confrontation of strength and strength, which made the onlookers scream with excitement.
"Wu Zheng wins!" Seeing her opponent being forced off the stage by Wu Zheng, Ling Xiaoqiu jumped for joy. Although there were many disciples in the Disciple Hall, the only ones she truly got along with were Su Jinyue, Zhan Yihan, and Wu Zheng. She naturally hoped that all four of them would successfully advance to the finals.
With the end of the first game, Wu Zheng won the next few games easily. It was not until the last game that he encountered a strong opponent again.
The two fought for hundreds of moves, and Wu Zheng narrowly won.
Seeing that Wu Zheng had qualified for the finals, Su Jinyue and the other two were very happy for him.
"Wu Zheng, congratulations!"
"I'm so happy! Let's go celebrate after Brother Zhan finishes his match." Wu Zheng was covered in wounds, but his face was filled with joy. He hadn't expected to make it to the finals. His only hope on stage was to give his all to win. At the end of the match, he felt like he was in a dream.
As the game progressed, it was soon Zhan Yihan's turn.
"I'm going up." Zhan Yihan smiled at Su Jinyue and walked up to the stage.
Looking at Zhan Yihan's powerful back, Su Jinyue slowly raised a brilliant smile. She had absolute confidence in Yihan.
"Come on, Brother Zhan!"
"Brother Zhan will win!" Wu Zheng and Ling Xiaoqiu shouted excitedly. They were certainly not worried that Brother Zhan would fail the competition; they only wanted to see him completely crush his opponent.
Seeing Zhan Yihan walk onto the stage, the disciples on the stage sneered and made a provocative gesture towards Zhan Yihan, "I heard that you are the top new disciple. I want to see for myself."
"Please!" Zhan Yihan said in a calm voice.
Seeing Zhan Yihan's calm expression, the other party curled his lips in disdain. "You keep pretending. Wait until I beat you, and we'll see how you can keep pretending."
When he heard the elder announce the start of the competition, he immediately waved the giant scissors in his hand and attacked Zhan Yihan.
Zhan Yihan flashed and passed by the other party.
"I heard that Zhan Yihan has six pure spiritual roots and is very powerful."
"Whether he's strong or not depends on the outcome of this battle, but I really can't tell his level of cultivation."
“So fast?!”
As the disciple exclaimed, the competition on the stage was over.
Zhan Yihan stood there motionless as a mountain, while his opponent had already fallen on the stage.
The opponent struggled unwillingly for a few times, but still couldn't get up, and could only lie on the ground helplessly. He really didn't expect Zhan Yihan to be so strong. He was defeated without even taking a single move from him.
"This is too strong! It seems that Zhan Yihan will be the winner this time."
"Zhan Yihan is indeed worthy of his reputation."
"Senior Brother Zhan is so awesome!" Wu Zheng and Ling Xiaoqiu shouted excitedly.
Su Jinyue looked at Zhan Yihan with a smile, her eyes filled with tenderness. She was not surprised at this result at all.
The competition continued, and Zhan Yihan was quick to decide each move, defeating his opponent with a single blow. In just over ten minutes, the competition was over and they entered the finals.
Several elders on the high platform looked at Zhan Yihan with admiration.
"As expected of a six-element pure spiritual root, his strength is indeed impressive."
"It's a pity that Zhan Yihan has already decided to go to the Formation Peak, ah!"
The elder of Formation Peak laughed triumphantly. But he said nothing. He could be proud, but being too proud would cause public outrage.
Wang Jin watched Zhan Yihan walk down the stage, his fists clenched tightly, his eyes filled with a sinister coldness. "Just wait! If I can't make it to the finals, neither can you and Su Jinyue."
"Senior Brother Zhou, how confident do you think you are in defeating Zhan Yihan?" asked a disciple next to Zhou Jizhou.
Zhou Jizhou glanced at the other person coldly, then turned and walked out of the crowd. He wasn't in a hurry; he had already figured out how to drug Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue. All he had to do was wait, wait for the finals to begin, wait for Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue to show expressions of despair.
With Zhan Yihan's victory, the morning competition came to an end, and the disciples all headed towards the cafeteria.
"Let's go to the cafeteria and have a good celebration. This time it's a small celebration, and after the competition is over, we'll have a big celebration." Wu Zheng said with a smile. He was really happy today. Brother Zhan made it to the finals, and so did he.
"Now I'm the only one left, so I have to work hard too." Ling Xiaoqiu encouraged herself.
"You can do it." Su Jinyue and the other two said in unison.
Ling Xiaoqiu nodded vigorously and said, "I can do it. We will celebrate together then." She couldn't fall behind. She had to try her best to win the game.
"Brother Zhan!"
"Brother Zhan!" Disciples kept greeting Zhan Yihan along the way. Zhan Yihan's performance just now was so outstanding that they couldn't help but admire him.
Zhan Yihan and the other three had just sat down when they saw Zhou Jizhou walking towards them.
Wu Zheng and Ling Xiaoqiu were surprised when they saw Zhou Jizhou. Although they didn't know Zhou Jizhou well, the rumors and his performance on the stage yesterday showed that he was definitely not someone to be trifled with.
Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan exchanged glances. It looked like the visitor had ill intentions.
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