Chapter 79
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When Jian Wusheng's voice spread throughout the square, everyone's eyes were focused on Ji Ling.
Ji Ling seemed to have expected that Jian Wusheng would challenge him. His expression was calm as usual.
He stepped onto the arena and stood ten meters away from Jian Wusheng. There was still a confident smile on his face.
"Jian Wusheng, Deacon Han's ranking is the final result."
"No matter how unwilling you are, it's useless. You're no match for me!"
Ji Ling said calmly. His tone was firm, as if he was stating a fact.
Jian Wusheng's expression became gloomier. His eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
He sneered in a low voice. "Young Prince, it's too early to say that. We'll only know who's number one after we fight!"
"Young Prince, I'm sorry!"
After saying that, he drew his sword and charged at Ji Ling at lightning speed.
He was so fast that he left an afterimage behind him.
Swoosh!
It was an extremely sharp and fast sword.
The tens of thousands of spectators were stunned. They held their breaths and worried for Ji Ling.
That sharp and dazzling sword light was like a thunderbolt tearing the night sky apart.
The young geniuses' expressions changed. They knew that they couldn't block Jian Wusheng's sword.
However, Ji Ling's expression didn't change. He was still calm and confident.
"Crimson Fire Overlord Sword!"
Ji Ling also drew his sword. He let out a low shout and swung his sword, creating a crescent-shaped sword light.
The crimson sword light surged with flames, creating surging heat waves and strong winds in the arena.
Bam!
The two sword lights collided with a muffled sound.
Jian Wusheng's stunning sword was defeated by Ji Ling's sword. Jian Wusheng was also pushed back five steps.
"Third Slash of Fire Waves!"
Ji Ling shouted again. He swung his crimson sword and chased after Jian Wusheng, slashing out three flaming sword lights.
Jian Wusheng was surrounded by blazing flames and had nowhere to hide. He could only hurriedly block with his sword.
He was shocked, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Their swords collided again. Jian Wusheng was pushed back another six steps.
Next, Ji Ling launched an attack as fast as lightning. Sword light filled the sky, and it was as violent and overbearing as a monstrous flame.
Jian Wusheng was at a disadvantage. She was forced to retreat again and again.
Seeing Ji Ling completely suppress Jian Wusheng, countless martial artists in the square exclaimed in disbelief.
Only then did everyone realize that the little prince had been hiding his true strength all this time.
Only now did the little prince show his true strength!
This battle was the most dazzling battle since the start of the Grand Competition.
Ji Ling and Jian Wusheng both unleashed their strongest battle prowess and fought fiercely on the stage. Their figures flickered like ghosts, and it was too much for the eyes to take in.
Tens of thousands of spectators stared intently at the battle. They were dazzled and excited.
Soon, a hundred breaths had passed.
Ji Ling was still full of True Essence, her movements were as fast as the wind, and there were no injuries on her body.
Jian Wusheng, on the other hand, had been stabbed five times. Her chest, back, thigh, and arm all had a sword wound that was so deep that her bones could be seen, and blood was gushing out from it.
He was already an arrow at the end of its flight and could only helplessly admit defeat.
"Little prince, I'm inferior. I'm willing to admit defeat!"
When Jian Wusheng admitted defeat, Ji Ling withdrew his sword and revealed a confident smile.
Everyone around the stage had witnessed Ji Ling's true strength. Only then did they believe what she had said.
The strength rankings given by the Sky Pillar Sect were basically the final rankings. It was very difficult for there to be any deviation.
Jian Wusheng retreated from the stage with an ashen face.
Han Qiusheng stepped onto the stage and announced loudly, "Jian Wusheng's challenge has failed. The original ranking will remain."
"Who else wants to issue a challenge?"
All the young geniuses were silent. They didn't dare to issue another challenge.
Wei Lingfeng, who was ranked fourth, originally wanted to challenge Ji Tianxing to take third place and avenge Jiang Baiyu.
However, after Jian Wusheng's failure, he was full of hesitation and didn't dare to fight.
The tens of thousands of people in the square also recognized the ranking announced by Deacon Han. They all believed that Ji Ling was worthy of being the number one genius.
However, just as the crowd was whispering and discussing, a tall and handsome black figure ascended the ring.
"I, Ji Tianxing, challenge Ji Ling!"
Ji Tianxing walked onto the stage expressionlessly. He looked coldly at Ji Ling and issued a challenge.
Instantly, tens of thousands of people focused their gazes on him. The crowd exclaimed in surprise.
"Oh my god! Even Jian Wusheng's challenge has failed. Ji Tianxing still dares to challenge the little prince? "
"This guy really doesn't know what's good for him! The little prince is stronger than Jian Wusheng. He's at least at the seventh level of the True Element Stage! "
"How dare he question Deacon Han's ranking? How arrogant!"
"Hehe, Ji Tianxing was once the number one genius. It seems that he's not satisfied with being ranked third. He's still dreaming of taking back the first place! "
"I bet that Ji Tianxing is definitely not the little prince's match. He'll be defeated within 30 moves!"
"30 moves? You think too highly of Ji Tianxing. I think 20 moves are enough! "
Countless people snorted disdainfully at Ji Tian Xing and sneered at his misfortune. They were certain that he would lose without a doubt.
Only the little princess looked up at Ji Tianxing from below the stage. She waved her little fist at him and cheered him on.
"Big Brother Tianxing, I believe in you! Do your best! "
Amidst the noisy discussions of the crowd, Ji Ling walked onto the stage with a smile on her face.
He looked at Ji Tianxing with a mocking gaze as his lips curled into a disdainful sneer.
"Ji Tianxing, so what if you've recovered your strength? Do you still think you're the number one genius?
Hehe … You'll pay the price for your challenge! "
"I'll let you know that I'm the number one genius. You'll always be under my feet!"
Ji Ling's tone was very cold and contained a hint of killing intent.
Ji Tianxing was certain that Ji Ling was the despicable mastermind behind the scenes. He was his mortal enemy!
Therefore, he wasn't surprised that Ji Ling had the intention to kill him.
He looked at Ji Ling with a gloomy gaze and said in an equally cold tone, "Ji Ling! I'll also let you know that strength obtained by scheming is ultimately just a dream! "
"Your confidence and arrogance will end here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he instantly activated six sword beams and turned them into golden streams of light that attacked Ji Ling.
"Flying Sword Technique! Flowing Light Sword Net! "
He held the Black Dragon Sword in his left hand and formed a sword technique in his right hand. He controlled the sword beams to form a sword net that covered Ji Ling's head.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The sword beams danced in the air, dragging out a long golden stream of light as they surrounded Ji Ling and attacked.
Ji Ling's expression changed slightly. A hint of seriousness flashed in his eyes as he immediately drew his sword to counterattack.
"Scarlet Overlord Sword!"
He also erupted with his strongest strength and used his ultimate sword technique. He brandished more than ten sword beams to forcefully break the sword net.
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