Any sect that wasn't part of the ten small sects would give it their all as long as they got the reserve qualification, regardless of whether they had the ability or not. What if they succeeded?
"Alright, Tyrant Blade Sect's challenge to High Feather Sect will begin immediately. You all know the rules, right?" The Great Elder of the Ruined Town nodded and continued, "I will repeat the rules again. The rest of you, listen up."
"The rules of the ten small sects challenge this time are the same as before. There will still be three matches. Nascent Soul, Golden Core, and Foundation Establishment will each have one match. Two wins out of three matches. If the challenge is successful, the challenger will advance to the ten small sects, and the challenged will be the last reserve. If the first four challenges are successful, they will still have the chance to challenge the ten small sects again. They can also choose to give up! The second reserve will advance to the first reserve and continue to have the right to challenge the ten small sects. They can also challenge those who have just advanced. If they fail, the order will not change. The second reserve will not have the right to challenge the ten small sects unless they choose to gamble. Do you all understand? " The Great Elder of the Ruined Town explained the rules unhurriedly. In fact, everyone knew that it was just a formality.
Wei Yidao cupped his fists respectfully and bowed. "Thank you for your explanation, elder. We all understand. Tyrant Blade Sect's first Foundation Establishment battle will be fought by us juniors."
The Great Elder of Ruins Town made a sound of acknowledgement, then turned to the Xuanyu School's side and said, "Who will be participating in the Xuanyu School's Foundation Establishment competition? Come up the stage immediately! "
"I'll do it!" A Foundation Establishment Perfection disciple stood up from High Feather Sect's camp and walked up the stage with an imposing manner.
"High Feather Sect's Yu Lingfeng is here to accept the challenge!" Yu Lingfeng said expressionlessly. His eyes revealed traces of anger.
Although the High Feather School was one of the weaker sects among the Ten Minor Sects, they were not the weakest of the Ten Minor Sects. The Tyrant Blade School had chosen the High Feather School right from the start. They had really underestimated the High Feather School. It would be strange if Yu Lingfeng treated Wei Yidao well.
Wei Yidao shrugged and laughed strangely. "What an imposing manner. I wonder what will happen when they fight? Hopefully, they aren't just paper tigers! Tyrant Blade Sect's Wei Yidao! "
Before his voice faded away, Wei Yidao pulled out his thick-backed long saber with a shake of his hand and swung it toward Yu Lingfeng's body.
The Great Elder of the Ruins Town raised his eyebrows slightly. He had not announced the start of the fight, but Wei Yidao had already made the first move. Strictly speaking, this was against the rules. However, the Great Elder of the Ruins Town was originally a member of the Qiankun Sect, and the Tyrant Blade School was a branch of the Qiankun Sect. Of course, he would ignore such a small detail if he could.
Yu Lingfeng narrowed his eyes. Even though he didn't expect Wei Yidao to suddenly attack, he didn't panic in the slightest. With a light tap of his foot, he flew into the air. At the same time, he raised his hands and dozens of steel short feathers shot out.
Wei Yidao's long saber moved horizontally and horizontally. The momentum of the saber was fierce and tyrannical. It was worthy of the name 'tyrannical'. Before Yu Lingfeng's steel short feathers could get close, they were engulfed by the momentum of Wei Yidao's saber and completely lost their accuracy.
"Petty tricks. Is this all the Xuan Yu School can do?" Wei Yidao laughed crazily as he stepped forward. The momentum of his saber increased once again. The steel short feathers that were engulfed by the saber all fell to the ground. They didn't even have the ability to stop Wei Yidao.
However, Yu Lingfeng, who was in the air, didn't show any signs of panic. Instead, there was a faint mocking smile on his face. With a shake of his hands, his body, which had already started to fall, suddenly rose again. It was as if he had a pair of invisible wings on his back.
"Light Feather Arrow!" Yu Lingfeng ignored Wei Yidao's provocation. He only let out a low roar, and the true energy in his body surged. The steel short feathers that had been engulfed by Wei Yidao's saber actually flew back to Wei Yidao from the ground.
Not only that, the steel short feathers that flew back gave off a faint white light. Whether it was speed or strength, they were more than twice as strong as before.
In an instant, the steel short feathers were within half a foot of Wei Yidao's body. If there were no changes, Wei Yidao's body would immediately have dozens of bloody holes.
"Haha, interesting!" Facing this kind of danger, Wei Yidao actually laughed twice. The saber in his hand did not change direction, but his feet moved strangely a few times.
With just a slight movement of his body, Yu Lingfeng's Light Feather Arrow flew past Wei Yidao's body. The closest one even scratched Wei Yidao's clothes, leaving a small hole. However, it still didn't hurt Wei Yidao in the slightest.
In the air, Yu Lingfeng's expression finally changed slightly. At this time, Wei Yidao's saber, which carried an unparalleled saber momentum, had already closed in on Yu Lingfeng. Yu Lingfeng could only shake his arms again and change his body in the air for the second time. This was already his limit. No matter how agile the Xuan Yu School's movement technique was, Yu Lingfeng was still only at the Foundation Establishment Stage. If he still couldn't shake off Wei Yidao's pursuit, then he could only face Wei Yidao's saber head-on!
In order to save his life, Yu Lingfeng yelled when he changed his body, "Turn!" The fine steel short feathers that flew past Wei Yidao immediately turned around nimbly like fish in water and shot towards Wei Yidao again.
At such a close distance, Yu Lingfeng did not believe that Wei Yidao could use his footwork to dodge. Even if he could dodge, it would definitely affect the momentum of his blade. If that was the case, it would at least give Yu Lingfeng a chance to catch his breath.
Wei Yidao laughed disdainfully and said, "Have you exhausted your limited abilities? Then there's nothing fun to do! "
As he spoke, the saber momentum didn't change. After a slight adjustment, it continued to chase after Yu Lingfeng. As for the fine steel short feathers that turned into light feather arrows, Wei Yidao didn't continue to use his footwork to dodge. Instead, he held the saber sheath in his left hand and used it as a saber to slash again.
The ferocious saber momentum instantly split the air in front of Wei Yidao, emitting a violent sonic boom. The fine steel short feathers that were flying towards Yu Lingfeng were completely cut off by this saber. One by one, they bounced off to both sides. Some of them were even directly chopped into pieces by the saber momentum.
Yu Lingfeng's expression finally changed completely. He thought that Wei Yidao's previous saber strike was the result of him going all out. He didn't expect that it was completely not the case. From this saber strike, it could be seen that Wei Yidao had held back a lot of strength. In other words, this saber strike that chased after Yu Lingfeng was just a casual strike from Wei Yidao!
When did Wei Yidao of the Tyrant Saber Sect become so powerful? With this kind of strength, even if he were to jump levels and deal with a weaker early stage Gold Core cultivator, it wouldn't be a problem, right?
These thoughts flashed through Yu Lingfeng's mind in a flash. Then, Wei Yidao's saber had already arrived in front of him.
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