Chapter 2244
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Su Zimo also returned to his seat and rested.
The 36 Saber of Time and Fleeting Youth had consumed too much of Su Zimo's Essence Spirit to kill Immortal Tai Hua.
The interval between the elimination round and the ranking battle was too short. Even though Qinglian's true body had an astonishing recovery speed, she could not recover much.
He could only make use of all the opportunities and some trivial time to rest as much as possible and recover his essence qi.
In the 50 battlefields, Feng Yin and Su Zimo were the first to end their battles. Most of the cultivators were still fighting fiercely on the battlefields.
Su Zimo took a rough look.
If nothing went wrong, at least 15 people from Qiankun Academy would win in the first round!
Among them were the Scarlet Princess and Liu Ping.
Liu Ping's opponent was from Imperial Wind Temple and his movement technique was extremely fast.
He circled around Liu Ping and wanted to use his movement technique to get rid of Liu Ping as soon as possible.
However, Liu Ping had been reborn and was reborn. He could deal with his opponent just by standing on the spot and using the few willow branches on his head.
Su Zimo could tell that Liu Ping was not familiar with controlling the power of this body.
If he could fuse perfectly with this body, the Earth Immortal from Imperial Wind Temple would definitely not be his match!
As time passed, the first round of the ranking battle ended and 50 people were eliminated. The Heaven Immortal experts of the three Immortal Kingdoms and seven major Immortal Sects would decide the rankings of the 50 Earth Immortals.
These 50 people could only be ranked in the bottom 50 of the Earth Roll. However, the specific rankings would be judged by seven people.
The Earth Immortals who had advanced did not have any time to rest. The second round of the ranking battle began immediately!
There were only 25 green stones left in midair.
On the first battlefield, Feng Yin defeated his opponent at the fastest speed. Although he attacked three times, it was less than a breath's time!
Su Zimo defeated Dou Yuan and took his place at 33rd place.
This time, his opponent was a cultivator from Qiankun Academy who was ranked 18th.
"Junior Brother Su, I admit defeat for this battle."
The Earth Immortal from the academy smiled and admitted defeat automatically, withdrawing from the battle.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Xiang."
Su Zimo thanked him.
Automatically admitting defeat was equivalent to being eliminated. It would negatively affect one's ranking on the Earth Leaderboard.
In the second round, 25 people would be eliminated, and the seven Heavenly Immortal experts would tacitly agree to place him at the end of the list.
The intention of this Academy disciple was obvious. He wanted Su Zimo to have as much time to rest as possible.
"Junior Brother Su, I should be the one thanking you."
That person smiled and said, "If it wasn't for Junior Brother Su's shocking battle, the disciples of the Academy would have lost all face. Junior Brother Su, we're all looking forward to your final battle! "
With that, the man jumped down from the bluestone.
Su Zimo also retreated, continuing to regulate his breathing and conserve his energy.
Not long after, the third round of the Ranking Battle began.
In the third round of ranking battles, twenty-five people had advanced. Feng Ying had a bye, and the remaining twenty-four people would fight in pairs.
In the first two rounds, Feng Yin ended the battle quickly, almost without any effort.
At this moment, he was sitting calmly in his seat. His expression was relaxed as he watched the ninth battlefield.
Su Zimo won the second round and was ranked eighteenth. His opponent in the third round was the ninth-ranked Earth Immortal.
That Earth Immortal was an acquaintance as well.
Imperial Wind Monastery, Mo Qian.
When Mo Qian saw that his opponent was Su Zimo, he smiled bitterly with an awkward expression.
"Fellow Daoist Su, we meet again."
Mo Qian cupped his fists and smiled embarrassedly. "My combat strength is definitely not comparable to yours. I choose to retreat as well …"
Before Mo Qian could finish, his expression changed!
Standing on the bluestone, his expression changed before he sighed helplessly. "Fellow Daoist Su, this concerns the Earth Ranking after all. I can only fight with all my might. Please show mercy, Fellow Daoist Su."
Su Zimo glanced sideways in the direction of Imperial Wind Monastery and understood what was going on.
By the looks of it, it was clear that Mo Qian had suddenly received a voice transmission from a cultivator of Imperial Wind Monastery. It was most likely Heaven Immortal Green Peak who forbade him from withdrawing from the fight.
That was easy to understand.
Heaven Immortal Green Peak's goal was to make Su Zimo exhaust himself as much as possible without any time to rest so that Feng Yin had a greater chance of winning!
"Come on."
Su Zimo's expression was calm.
Swash!
In a flash, Mo Qian touched his storage bag and pulled out a sword that was as thin as a cicada's wing, thrusting it towards Su Zimo.
A cool breeze blew and the sword beam was retracted.
The combination of the sword and sword technique complemented each other and almost fused into the wind. It was already difficult to detect with one's five senses.
Su Zimo closed his eyes.
All of a sudden!
He took action like lightning, reaching out two fingers, sandwiching them in the void not too far away!
A sword that was as thin as a cicada's wing was revealed from his two fingers.
Suddenly, Su Zimo opened his eyes and his gaze intensified. Striding forward, he condensed his sword fingers and pierced towards Mo Qian's glabella with a sharp glint and shocking killing intent!
That was the starting stance of the Heaven Slaying Sword Art.
He had released his Heaven Slaying Sword Art early on and although he had yet to recover fully, his sword fingers were sharp and unstoppable with killing intent!
Shrouded by that terrifying killing intent, the scene of Su Zimo fighting 18 peak Earth Immortals in Nine Heavens suddenly appeared in Mo Qian's mind!
It was as though that bloody and tragic battlefield flashed before his eyes with headless corpses scattered all around.
He seemed to be able to see a familiar face among the bloodied heads that Su Zimo was holding in his left hand.
That was his face!
"Ahhh!"
Mo Qian was scared out of his wits. He didn't have time to think. He directly unleashed the secret technique of the Imperial Wind Temple and turned around to flee!
Pshew!
A stream of light flashed and Mo Qian had already leaped off the green stone.
His speed was so fast that even Su Zimo was stunned for a moment.
It had to be said that Imperial Wind Observatory was indeed superior in terms of movement techniques.
Even though Mo Qian's combat strength was not at the top of Imperial Wind Observatory, Feng Yin was definitely stronger!
"Trash!"
When Heaven Immortal Green Peak saw that, he could not help but curse.
There were chuckles from both sides of the spectator area as well.
However, there was not much mockery in those chuckles.
That was because everyone knew that any one of them might not be stronger than Mo Qian if they were in his position.
Su Zimo heaved a sigh of relief.
If Mo Qian made use of his movement technique and truly wanted to tangle with him, he would have to put in a lot of effort to win.
However, Mo Qian was already scared out of his wits in Nine Heavens.
Right now, the Heaven Slaying Sword Qi was not released and Su Zimo was able to scare Mo Qian away with a mere flash of sharpness, winning without a fight!
The third round of the ranking battle was over and Su Zimo's ranking was at ninth place.
The following battles were going to be even more difficult.
Su Zimo rested at the spectator area while paying attention to the battlefield.
If nothing went wrong, his opponent would be either Yun Lei or another Earth Immortal.
No matter who it was, a tough battle would be unavoidable!
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