"It seems like the judges are quite accurate. Hong Sanmei is indeed not as good as Ling Xiao. That much can be confirmed."
Over at Abstruse Fire Sect's side, everyone was dumbfounded. They did not expect such an outcome.
Red Samadhi had not only lost, but he had also lost after using his trump card. This was simply unacceptable.
"Yuehua School is really rising. I can't help but be impressed!"
The Sect Leader of Abstruse Fire Sect let out a long sigh. At this moment, he was really helpless.
The younger generation was the future of the sect. Although the old guys were stronger than the young ones, the problem was that they no longer had any potential to tap into.
However, the young ones still had great potential.
In addition, the cultivation environment of the Sky Dragon Continent was much better than before. The future of these young ones would definitely be more exciting than theirs.
"Thank you for letting me win!"
Ling Xiao smiled and clasped his fist at Hong Sanmei before turning around to leave the stage.
This time, not only did he obtain the True Samadhi Fire Seed, but he also improved his luck to six cauldrons, becoming the most eye-catching one among the new generation.
"Next time, I will definitely defeat you!"
Although Hong Sanmei lost, she lost in a baffling manner. How could she accept it?
"Hehe, of course, I'll keep you company."
After all, he got some good stuff from others. It was not a big deal to practice with others.
...
Time passed, and so did the battles.
Hime Myung-kō's luck was still a little more than eight cauldrons.
It was too difficult to condense the ninth cauldron.
Next up were Mo Wushang and Bai Qianjiao. Both of them were condensing the eighth cauldron.
After these two, Liu Taiyin should have been next. However, he was now surpassed by Qin Bixue, Ling Xiao, and Hong Li.
The three of them had six cauldrons of luck and were condensing the seventh cauldron. However, their speed would be greatly reduced.
Liu Taiyin could only be ranked seventh with five cauldrons of luck.
Ling Xiao did not care much about the rest. He only paid special attention to Long Chen and Lan Yu'er.
Currently, Long Chen's luck was exactly the same as Liu Taiyin's.
Lan Yu 'er only had two cauldrons, but that was already quite good.
Xu Jing won 15 out of 18 battles, and her dragon-shaped shadow was more than four zhang long.
At this time, the sky had already darkened, but with the huge light gathering array, the battle stage was still as bright as day.
At the end of the eighth round, everyone was given a long break to eat and rest for a while.
About half an hour later.
The audience took the opportunity to meditate and rest for a while.
In any case, the weakest among the audience was a half-step Empyrean. To them, a quarter of an hour of meditation was comparable to a night's sleep for an ordinary person.
After the break, the competition resumed under the anticipation of the crowd.
The ninth round!
Ling Xiao successfully defeated his opponent.
His luck increased again, and the seventh cauldron was almost condensed. He believed that as long as he met a slightly stronger opponent, he would be able to condense the seventh cauldron. Just in terms of luck, he was already very close to Mo Wushang and Bai Qianjiao.
However, Qin Bixue and Hong Li's situation was not worse than his. The three of them were just below the Holy Son, Mo Wushang, and Bai Qianjiao.
Moreover, there was a feeling that they were evenly matched.
Fire Devil Supremacy was still lukewarm. It was unknown whether it was a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement, but the opponents he met were not too strong except for Ling Xiao. Therefore, although he had a winning streak, his luck was not as good as Liu Taiyin, Long Chen, and Hong Samadhi.
"The first match of the tenth round, Ling Xiao versus Gui Suishou!"
Gui Suishou was not strong, but he was a dark horse. However, he was a disciple of the Blue Water Divine Palace, and no one dared to underestimate him.
Moreover, his performance was not bad.
In the past nine rounds, the opponents he lost to were all seeded contestants. Facing opponents who were not seeded contestants, he was able to remain undefeated.
However, there were more draws.
This guy's defense was too terrifying. In any case, several people could not break through his defense.
To be honest, Gui Suishou was really unwilling to meet Ling Xiao.
However, today's ranking battle was unavoidable. It was only a matter of time before he met him.
All he could do was to try his best to get a point.
Three points for a win, one point for a draw, and no points for a loss.
As long as he could maintain his previous battle state, he was not afraid.
Taking a deep breath, Gui Suishou raised his defense to the maximum.
A huge tortoiseshell appeared in front of him, completely enveloping him.
It was this layer of tortoiseshell that allowed him to remain undefeated even when facing powerful enemies.
Although it felt a little shameless, it was also a part of his strength.
"Heavenly Pulse Qi Sword, Hell Dragon Sword!"
Facing Gui Suishou, Ling Xiao did not intend to waste time. He directly used the strongest move of the Heavenly Pulse Qi Sword.
The huge Hell Dragon Sword seemed to be condensed by raging flames. It split the void and rushed towards Gui Suishou.
In the void, raging flames burned the sky. It was simply a scene of scorching hell. Huge pillars of fire rose from the stage.
It was clear that after Ling Xiao's strength had risen, the might of the Hell Dragon Sword had risen as well.
Gui Suishou, who had already used all his heavenly elemental energy and true elemental energy on his defense, was still shocked in the face of this attack.
In just an instant, his so-called invincible defense was completely shattered. His whole body fell into an intense pain as if he was being burned by flames.
Fortunately, Ling Xiao had shown mercy and retracted the Hell's Dragon Fire after breaking through Gui Wuji's defense. Otherwise, Gui Wuji would have been burned to ashes.
After the battle, Ling Xiao absorbed Gui Suishou's nine cauldrons of luck. His luck finally reached the level of seven cauldrons. Even the eighth cauldron showed signs of blurring. It was obvious that he was closer to Bai Qianjiao and Mo Wushang.
Seven huge cauldrons spun in the void. The lights on them flickered repeatedly, and they rang like the morning bell.
As if sensing the threat, Hime Myung-kō, Mo Wushang, and Bai Qianjiao's Bronze Cauldrons of Luck also rang.
For a moment, the whole stage seemed to have started a sonata of the cauldrons.
"Damn, the heavenly veins in my body seem to be stirring. Am I going to level up again?"
Ling Xiao was suddenly filled with emotions. No wonder everyone wanted to fight for the luck. It was definitely more precious than any elixir.
Nine was an extreme number. That meant that there was only one person present who could obtain all nine cauldrons of luck.
Just like Ji Furing in the past.
What kind of special situation would happen if one obtained all nine cauldrons of luck?
Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel a little excited.
The tenth round of the competition proceeded in an orderly manner. The later the battles, the longer it took for them to end.
Except for a few battles that could end quickly, most of the battles would take at least two hundred moves to end.
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