Chapter 161: Challenging Tianyu Sect
Zhong Linger shook her head and sighed, "It seems that I was careless. Brothers, our cultivation is not enough. If the eldest brother is here, he will definitely lead us to victory and will not act recklessly like me."
"You know you're just kidding, don't do it again next time."
Bai Luochen criticized the junior sister seriously, touched her head gently, and smiled. His words and expressions expressed his views, which was very unique.
"Don't be sad, little junior sister. We tried it and found that the left hand is still not good enough for sword practice. We will not use it in the future. Besides, we can still challenge to regain our ranking. It's just one more fight. The senior brothers won't blame you."
Qi Haoran came over to comfort his junior sister, and Pavilion Master Xuanyuan was speechless after hearing what he said. He said, "Thank you for giving me the ladder, but it's not necessary. Anyone with a discerning eye can see what you are thinking."
"Well, Taiqiong Sect lost the game because of their own fault, so they can't blame anyone else. Feixing Sect won this game."
When Pavilion Master Xuanyuan's voice sounded, Feixing Sect cheered, and many people threw the junior brother who drew the lot into the air. Being able to draw the Taiqiong Sect was simply a lucky star!
The other leaders were not convinced, but what could they say? What evidence was there to prove that they were letting the opponent win? The Taiqiong Sect was strong, but they also had their careless moments. If they wanted to try something difficult and accidentally messed up, what could you do to them?
Because there were not many matches, the five games were completed quickly. The winners were Lingjian Sect, Wuji Sect, Tianyu Sect, Feixing Sect and Fengming Sect.
Then came the ranking battle for the last eleven sects. Danxiang Pavilion performed stably and easily won the twelfth place. However, the people looked at them without congratulations, but more with pity. As one of the five major sects, they had fallen to the point where they had to compete for the twelfth place. It was really pitiful.
Next came the challenge session. Zhong Ling'er looked at the five clan members, but everyone lowered their heads and no one looked at her.
They finally realized that the Taiqiong Sect was a troublemaker. Whoever encountered it would be in trouble. Even the powerful Danxiang Pavilion had been brought down by them. Who would want to compete with them?
Zhong Ling'er finally pointed her finger in the direction of Tianyu Sect. "The disciples of Tianyu Sect once said in front of me that they wanted to replace Taiqiong Sect as one of the five major sects. Today I will give you a chance to see if you have the ability to say such a big word."
There were countless cheers from below.
"Junior sister, you are so domineering. I have also heard their disciples say this. Today is a good opportunity to have a competition!"
"Yes, it will be interesting to see two big sects confront each other!"
"The Tianyu Sect has always been arrogant. Junior Sister should have dealt with them long ago!"
"Junior sister, we are counting on you. You will definitely be the first in this match!"
Zhong Ling'er waved towards the stands, "I'm here, everyone just wait and see!"
Then, amid cheers, he followed his fellow brothers onto the stage.
Master Mingyuan had a gloomy face, and the other leaders secretly breathed a sigh of relief, especially Master Hongyuan of the Lingjian Sect, who actually felt like he had survived a calamity.
On the stage, the first person to stand up from Taiqiong Sect was Zhou Yizhuo.
The young man was indifferent and cold, with his blue robe fluttering in the wind, as if he came from a refined and elegant culture. It was an indescribable beauty that made the air in the place quiet.
"Cheng Xuan, I want to learn from your sword skills."
The lazy voice carried a hint of indescribable charm. Zhong Ling'er covered her chest and said, "Third Brother, I asked you to go out and fight, not to seduce anyone!"
Zhou Yizhuo rolled his eyes inelegantly, glanced at Zhong Ling'er, and said in feigned anger: "Junior sister, shut up!"
Cheng Xuan walked out, looked at Zhou Yizhuo, and said coldly: "Okay, then let me learn a little bit about your sword skills."
The two men attacked directly. Zhou Yizhuo flew into the air and pointed his sword at the sky. A ray of fire lit up on the tip of the sword. The sky and the earth suddenly became hot. The center of the fire gradually turned golden, as if a second sun had grown on the sharp sword.
What would happen if the sun fell? This is the question that flashed through people's minds when they felt the mighty power of the sun falling.
Zhou Yizhuo used his ultimate move right from the start, and Cheng Xuan immediately displayed his sword intent. Several sword beams flashed and went towards the sun with a cold chill.
But how could that bit of coldness compare to the heat of the sun? The sword intent melted and disappeared when it met the red flames on the outer layer of the sun. Cheng Xuan was shocked and immediately dodged to create some distance and erected a spiritual shield in front of him to block the scorching breath.
The sun fell to the ground, and suddenly it shone brightly, so bright that people could not open their eyes. A roar accompanied by a powerful air wave swept over, and Cheng Xuan was defeated and was blasted hundreds of feet away. When he staggered to the ground, he found that he had fallen outside the ring.
One move, Cheng Xuan never thought that he would be defeated with just one move, and Zhou Yizhuo did not use his strongest sword intent, just one move!
However, Master Mingyuan turned his gaze towards Master Wuchen. As a bystander, he could see clearly that Zhou Yizhuo's move was no ordinary move. It was definitely a god-level technique that could borrow the power of the sun. Not to mention a golden elixir, even defeating a god of a higher level would not be a problem.
But where did the Taiqiong Sect get so many god-level skills? Zhong Ling'er's divine thunder technique, Zhou Yizhuo's sun power, these are not something an ordinary cultivator can possess, there is definitely a problem!
Zhenren Wu Chen ignored the gazes directed at him. Don't ask. If you ask, I just don't know.
These children have grown up and become independent. They no longer tell him, their master, anything. He asked Ling'er where she got the magic of thunder from, and Ling'er actually said that it was given to her by Heaven. Heaven favors her a little, but she cannot use Heaven as an excuse. She must have had some adventure that she refuses to tell.
Zhou Yizhuo was very satisfied with this move. The technique taught by the junior sister was really powerful. Who could have thought that it would have such a good effect? Haha, defeating the enemy with just one move, it felt great just thinking about it.
Walking back to his team, Zhou Yizhuo raised his eyebrows and smiled at Zhong Ling'er, "How is it?" I used this trick well, didn't I?
Zhong Ling'er was so amused by his laughter that her mouth was watering. "So handsome!"
Both of them were very satisfied with what they heard and saw, presenting to outsiders a beautiful picture of brotherly love and respectful relationship.
Bai Luochen slapped his forehead. He dared to bet his senior brother's life that what these two people said were definitely not the same thing!
Next it was Tianyu Sect's turn to choose their opponent. Li Senting looked at the people in front of him one by one and couldn't help but sigh. There was no way to fight. If Cheng Xuan lost, they would have already lost.
Zhong Ling'er can fight against the Nascent Soul, Yu Chengpeng is at the peak of the Golden Core, and there is no need to mention Bai Luochen. After all, he was one of the two prides of Taiqiong. His strength is there. None of his three junior brothers can beat those three. They only need to win two games, so the win or loss of this game will not affect the outcome at all.
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