Chapter 944 Only one seedling left
Although one is in the fusion stage and the other is only in the middle stage of refining emptiness, Ji Zizhuo is really good at fighting.
A water-type cultivator who is supposed to have a gentle personality is even more aggressive than a fire-type cultivator in a fight.
This man looks confident and arrogant when fighting, as if the arena is his stage. Not only can he exert himself freely, but he can also do it with ease.
Even though he was injured several times due to his lack of cultivation, he didn't take it seriously at all. His ability to withstand beatings was so strong that even ghosts would take a few steps back.
On the contrary, his own disciple Zhao Yongfan, injured the opponent several times but failed to seize the opportunity to pin the opponent down step by step, and made mistakes again and again.
I don’t know if he is anxious or not, but as the sect leader, he must be extremely anxious!
What the hell is this?
Why can the other party seize his weakness and gain momentum, but he can't?
Before long, Sect Master Yuanwu's disappointment turned into despair, and he finally sat paralyzed in a chair, watching his own disciple in the Fusion Stage being beaten up by the opponent in the Lianxu Stage.
It's the fusion stage now, but I can't use the magic as easily as others, and I can move forward and backward freely.
At the fusion stage, his swordsmanship is far inferior to others, and his attacks are always one step behind others.
The fact that it could last that long was entirely due to a high enough level of cultivation.
He stared at the arena in despair and listened to the leader of the Zhan Yue Sect adding insult to injury. He almost had the urge to leave right away.
But he can't leave, because isn't there still the only remaining candidate, Li Mingshan?
As long as he can win, this trip will not be in vain.
As the hope of the entire sect, Sect Master Yuanwu began to pray that Li Mingshan would be an easy target and could be easily taken advantage of.
This request is not too much, right? After all, Li Mingshan's spiritual energy value ranks last among all the direct disciples, not even in the top 30. With such an ugly result, it is impossible for him to match the direct disciples of the Tianding Sect, Chiyan Sect and Yunyang Sect, right?
Can't it?
Thinking of this, Sect Leader Yuanwu felt a little more relieved.
On the arena in front, the fierce battle lasted for more than half an hour, and finally ended with Zhao Yongfan's defeat.
So far, Qingxuan Sect has completed 17 consecutive victories, and its glory is still continuing, with no one breaking it for the time being.
In comparison, Emperor Wuzong of Yuan was much more tragic, and they only had Li Mingshan left.
Ji Zizhuo had just won a complete victory, and only after one competition, the next disciple of Qingxuan Sect appeared.
Yang Jinzhou, who is usually much more low-key than his fellow disciples, finally took the field. Having already reached the late stage of Lianxu, he looked calm and composed when facing an opponent in the Fusion stage, which was very consistent with the martial arts he practiced.
However, his opponent, the disciple of Tianding Sect, seemed to have a stronger desire to attack than him.
But no matter how strong he was, Yang Jinzhou was able to calmly resolve the opponent's attacks every time.
After fighting for nearly an hour, Yang Jinzhou seized a weakness in his opponent and launched a powerful attack quickly and suddenly, ending the fight in one fell swoop.
He won the Qingxuan Sect's 18th consecutive victory and also won his final battle with a perfect record.
His victory once again made the people from the seven major sects feel tremendous pressure.
Each of these Qingxuan Sect's disciples uses a different method, as if they all did not learn from the same master.
Some people are extremely violent, some are gentle as the wind, some have powerful magic weapons, and some are very durable.
There are so many different styles that even if they play 18 games, it is difficult to find their unified weaknesses and flaws.
The existence of such a sect, no matter how small it is, is very troublesome.
They have a premonition that if the Qingxuan Sect is not destroyed, it will cause trouble in the upper immortal world in the future!
The competition is still in full swing.
The group of young people who were initially mocked for stealing the name of Qingxuan Sect have now become the focus of the whole audience.
In addition to the endless discussions among the seven major sects, there was even more heated discussion among the people of all realms and independent cultivators who were watching the competition on Wuyou Mountain.
Unlike the seven major sects, they don't need to consider their own face, they just need to follow their inner desire to be strong.
At first, out of consideration for the seven major sects’ reputation, even if they were cheering, they kept the volume down.
But later, as the Qingxuan Sect marched forward with increasing momentum, they could no longer suppress their excitement.
The seven major sects have dominated the market for so many years, and finally a group of up-and-coming young talents have emerged to break their blockade!
They are witnesses of miracles! How can this not be exciting?
Just when everyone was excited and waiting for the next Qingxuan Sect disciple to come out and create another miracle, the Qingxuan Sect disciple seemed to have disappeared and did not appear for many games.
Until the last match of the competition on the third to last day, two direct disciples of the sects appeared on the arena.
This made those who had been watching the competition all day suddenly feel a shock all over their bodies, and their tiredness and fatigue disappeared in an instant.
"Fengxing Sect's disciple Shao Changkun versus Bixin Sect's disciple Sun Jinyao!"
When the two sides of the duel came out, not only the realm disciples and independent cultivators on Wuyou Mountain, but even the seven major sects were stunned.
Based on past experience, the direct disciples of the seven major sects would generally start the showdown on the second to last day.
But this time, the last match of the third to last day was actually between the disciples! And it was a battle between two disciples!
What does this mean? It means that many non-direct disciples will be ranked in the last few competitions!
"Who else in the Qingxuan Sect has not started the final showdown?"
I don’t know who asked this question, and no one answered it.
Because on the cloud fighting arena, the two disciples who were supposed to be the winners started fighting!
Sect Leader Fengxing turned around and glanced at Sect Leader Bixin. Coincidentally, Sect Leader Bixin also turned around and glanced at him.
The two of them accidentally made eye contact.
Sect Leader Bi Xin saw the relief in Sect Leader Feng Xing's eyes. She sneered and said, "Don't be too confident too soon."
A direct disciple of the Bi Xin Sect, he is proficient in both swordsmanship and medicine.
This is much more terrifying than just practicing swordsmanship!
Inside the secret realm on the Carefree Tree.
When Ye Linglong saw his disciple appear on the arena, a look of kindness could not help showing in his eyes.
"Don't lose face for your teacher, Kun'er."
Duan Xinghe was shocked when he heard this.
"Little sister, what are you talking about?"
"Shao Changkun, my apprentice."
???
What the hell?
He was stunned for a long time to make sure he had heard it correctly.
"Shao Changkun is the direct disciple of Fengxing Sect Master."
"But Sect Master Feng Xing doesn't love him as much as I do! Last time, Kun'er was almost killed, but he still protected his elder junior brother!"
…
He had heard about Fengxing Sect's affairs before, but he didn't take it too seriously, after all, it was not Chiyan Sect's business.
However, he would not care even about the affairs of the Chiyan Sect. He was more like a person who was independent of everything.
"Brother, although I have great confidence in my disciple, can you analyze this match for me? Is he easy to beat?"
Although he didn't care about trivial matters, Duan Xinghe was well aware of the situation of the masters of various sects. He pondered for a second.
“It’s not easy to fight.”
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Good night~