Upon regaining consciousness, Shen Jing quickly realized something was wrong. Before he fainted, he was holding a sword, ready to slash someone. Zi Shu Dan Shi's smile was truly infuriating. What happened then? Why did he faint for no reason? The key point was that he felt as if he had been severely beaten up. Just getting up made him break out in a cold sweat.
"What are you doing here? What did you do to me?" Her delicate expression made her look like a virtuous woman who had encountered a scoundrel.
Zishu clapped his hands, revealing a still smug expression: "Don't you remember what happened?" He wiggled his fingers, wondering if he should give her another beating.
"Aaaaah, where's my spatial ring? You thief, give me back my ring right now!"
"You mean this?" Zishu toyed with the spatial ring in his hand, smiling as he said, "Are you going to erase your spiritual imprint yourself, or should I do it myself?"
"Damn it." Now, apart from that sword that the book disdains, Shen Jingshang has nothing left on her body.
Ouch, that hurts!
"Still not admitting defeat? Do you want to die?" Zishu's eyes turned extremely sharp in an instant, and his aura suppressed Shen Jing Shang: "If I hadn't shown mercy, do you think you would still be alive now?" His arrogant tone and expression, while not exactly disdainful, were definitely not comfortable to be around.
This is just a warning; if this person doesn't know what's good for him, he wouldn't mind giving him a lesson he'll never forget.
"I lost." Regardless of how Zishu managed it, the fact is that he failed completely, losing from the very beginning.
Calmly accepting the defeat, he said, "Thank you for your mercy, Master Zishu."
"You're welcome, you're just too slow to react."
The battle between the two came to an end. When everyone saw Zishu's harmless chubby face again, they couldn't help but twitch at the corners of their mouths. This was the alchemist: insidious, cunning, and ruthless.
Zishu certainly didn't care about what these people thought; he only hoped that fewer people would challenge him.
The next ten people, as expected, all silently bypassed Zishu. None of them were interested in being the second Chen Jing to be knocked down, beaten up, and even lose their spatial rings.
Soon, it was the turn of the top fifty prodigies to take on the challenge. This was getting interesting; all of the top fifty were incredibly strong, and unless one was absolutely certain of victory, it was probably best to maintain the status quo.
Of course, now that the battle has progressed this far, most of the prodigies are ambitious and unwilling to remain stagnant; they all want to take another step forward.
Ye Liusha, ranked twenty-sixth, received a challenge from an alien race member ranked forty-second. Ye Liusha went directly to the arena, his expression calm, holding his sword. Without exchanging greetings, the two began to fight.
Ye Liusha moved incredibly fast, almost becoming a black shadow, his domineering and sharp sword relentlessly attacking the alien race.
At Nightfall Sands, there is no defense; offense is the best defense. The alien race's prototype is a lightning snake, equally fast. The two clashed fiercely like two shadows. Snake Kui's moves were extremely vicious and ruthless, but he couldn't gain the upper hand against Nightfall Sands. Nightfall Sands had lived to this day, killing countless wild beasts and demons; fighting had almost become his instinct. This level of attack was indeed not worth his attention.
This battle attracted everyone's attention. The swordsmanship of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, combined with Ye Liusha's ghostly figure, was in no way inferior to that of the alien race.
However, both of them were moving too fast; those with lower cultivation levels could barely see their movements, let alone glean any combat essence from their battle. This was the case for Si Hao, Ye Xiruo, and others.
The battle between the two was extremely intense. Without any probing, they launched their attacks with all their might as soon as they entered the arena. Their fighting styles were also somewhat similar. Snake Kui's body was very flexible, and he was often able to make movements that exceeded the limits of human beings to avoid Night Sand's ultimate moves.
Night Sands is also very fast. With its combat instincts, it can often sense danger approaching and then dodge it.
Snake Kui cannot defeat Night Flowing Sand in the short term, and Night Flowing Sand cannot destroy Snake Kui in a short time either. In the end, victory will surely belong to Night Flowing Sand.
Left with no other choice, Snake Kui transformed into its true form, a large black snake covered in hard scales. Its small eyes were filled with murderous intent, and its bright red forked tongue flickered in and out. The entire snake was completely focused on Night Quicksand.
Nightfall's expression remained calm, his hands gripping the sword tightly. The Lightning Serpent possessed a terrifying speed completely disproportionate to its enormous size; once it coiled around someone, the end was certain death. Furthermore, its venomous fangs were not to be underestimated; many had been killed by its bites.
Snake Kui's tail tip stood completely upright, and his tongue rose and fell in a fighting stance. Ye Liusha leaped into the air, and the sword in his hand immediately emitted a dazzling light. Countless swords surrounded Ye Liusha, completely enveloping his slender figure.
Many people exclaimed in surprise, "A multitude of swords were unleashed!" It was indeed a multitude of swords being unleashed simultaneously.
Ye Liusha is so young, yet he has already mastered the art of unleashing ten thousand swords simultaneously. It seems this battle will soon be over.
Snake Kui instinctively sensed the approaching danger. Its huge snake body coiled up, and its mouth opened wide, unleashing a powerful burst of energy to meet Night Flowing Sand's barrage of ten thousand swords.
Ye Liusha's black figure appeared very tall at this moment, with the demeanor of a grandmaster. Ye Xiruo couldn't help but give him a thumbs up. No wonder he was the one she had her eye on. His strength and courage were impressive. Moreover, she had heard that he got along quite well with his senior brother.
The elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were also extremely shocked. He had actually succeeded in becoming the Son of the Sword, the Son of the Sword without a doubt.
Meanwhile, the other juniors of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were so excited that their faces turned red. Junior Uncle, you are so cool! You unleashed ten thousand swords at once! You unleashed ten thousand swords at once! Some elders don't even know how to do that!
With all the swords unleashed, that little snake still wants to win? Dream on! Junior Uncle, quickly kill that snake, skin it to make armor, dig out its gall to practice your skills. I've heard snake meat is also delicious, so don't be shy, just roast it and eat it!
If She Kui knew that he was already a plate of roasted meat in other people's minds, I wonder what his expression would be.
Snake Kui immediately activated his innate skill, spitting out all his internal energy in one breath. If he still couldn't withstand it, then he would really have to consider admitting defeat, otherwise he would definitely die.
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