The golden barrier that Zhao Dazhuang condensed was the strongest defensive state of the Invincible Vajra Body. It could withstand Xiao Ziji's crazy attacks and remain unscathed. It was indeed very strong!
However.
No matter how strong the defense was, it could not withstand the crazy bombardment.
Therefore, Zhao Dazhuang could only bring his strongest defensive state and was blasted out of the arena by Xiao Ziji.
A battle of life and death was not important.
However, the battle was limited to the arena. Once they left the restricted area, it meant that they had lost the battle.
Both sides had an agreement before the battle. Therefore, the referee directly announced that the Iron Fist School was eliminated and the Sect of All Times advanced!
"Sigh."
Zhao Dazhuang sighed.
Although he was unwilling, since he had lost, he had to accept reality.
"Alright!"
He tried to straighten his body and said, "If there's time, let's fight again!"
The two fought very happily, but because they both had to consider the sect, it was inevitable that they would have many regrets. If there was a chance in the future, they would definitely have a good spar!
"It's a deal."
"It's a deal!"
Xiao Ziji and Zhao Dazhuang looked at each other and smiled.
This kind of agreement between men was worthy of respect!
"Tsk, tsk."
City Lord Han exclaimed, "Jun Patriarch, your disciple's physical body is not only strong, but his strength is also very strong."
As an expert, he could see that although Zhao Dazhuang was not bad, he was only good at defense. In all the previous battles, he relied on brute force and his opponent could do nothing about it.
Xiao Ziji was different.
Not only was his defense strong, but he also had attack power.
Even if both sides were to fight again in their best condition, the result would still be the same.
No matter how strong the defense was, as long as there was no attack power, he would be a moving sandbag.
Jun Changxiao smiled brightly and said, "Therefore, I am proud of my disciple."
He vaguely remembered the scene when he first met Xiao Ziji. He also recalled the tears he shed day and night in the Forging Room and the Training Tower.
If this was in an anime, the battle between Xiao Ziji and Zhao Dazhuang would take two or three episodes just to recall the sacrifice and the back view of the sunset tempering his body.
…
Qingyang County.
When the referee announced that the Sect of All Times had won, the crowd once again turned into a sea of excitement. Many men were so excited that they tore off their shirts and even hugged their companions.
"He won again, he won again …"
Xie Guangkun stood in the City Lord's Mansion, his heart filled with excitement.
In the certification hall of the Heavenly Mandate Imperial City, before the referee announced the result, Elder Zhou quickly stuffed a pill into Yi Tianxing's mouth.
It was an elixir that prevented qi and blood from attacking the heart and causing sudden death.
If placed on Earth, it would be called...
"Hu!"
"Hu!"
After taking the medicine, Yi Tian Xing laid on the chair and held onto the handle. He was extremely emotional as he said, "Tomorrow … Tomorrow, prepare a bed for me … I … I want to lie down and watch …"
"Shua!"
Elder Zhen hurriedly stuffed another medicinal pill into his mouth, thereby activating the double activation to protect the Dojo Master's heart.
…
The battle between the Sect of All Times and the Iron Fist School had ended.
However, the battle between Xiao Ziji and Zhao Dazhuang still appeared in their minds. The more they thought about it, the more excited they became. The more they thought about it, the more satisfied they felt!
"Three Thousand Sword Shadows!"
At this moment, a cold shout came from the arena.
Shua! Shua!
Dense Sword Qi exploded in an instant. The number of Sword Qi made everyone's eyes widen.
"Clang!"
Jian Feiyun sheathed his sword.
"Plop!"
The disciple who was fighting with Jian Feiyun collapsed to the ground.
Dense sword marks appeared on the ground behind him, but the word "Human" was left empty in the middle.
This meant that although there were many Sword Qi, they did not cause any harm to him. They just brushed past him.
This extremely strong control made all the warriors present widen their eyes.
"Continue."
Jian Feiyun raised his head. His long and narrow eyes shone with a light as sharp as a sword. The disciples opposite him all took two steps back in shock.
What are you afraid of?
We are a second-rate sect in the Zhongzhuang State!
"Let me!"
"Clang!"
"Plop!"
That disciple fell to the ground again. Although there were no wounds on his body, the feeling of countless Sword Qi brushing past him was like experiencing death again and again!
…
"Junior Zhou."
Li Qingyang said, "This person is very strong."
"En."
Zhou Hong said, "I hope to meet him in the next round."
Although this guy was always on the stage in the previous rounds, he did not fight many times. Therefore, everyone gave him the evaluation — — Sect of All Times's strongest King of Water.
"Why don't you draw next round?" Li Qingyang said.
Before Zhou Hong could say anything, Ye Xingchen said coldly, "Let me do it!"
World Defying Sacred Sect had already smoothly advanced to the next round, so he had to draw tomorrow and personally end that 'dead man'!
…
Dusk came and the battle ended.
The top six were Sect of All Times, Spirit Sword Sect, World Defying Sacred Sect, and three other first-rate sects that had always been there but never had a name.
"Tomorrow's battle for the top three will definitely be more exciting!"
"Sect of All Times, these three sects might be matched with the first-rate sects."
"It's hard to say. In the next round, the first-rate sects won't have the right to protect, so they might be matched."
"Tsk tsk, the battle between the first-rate sects should be very exciting."
…
The next day.
When Ye Xingchen once again stood in front of the lottery box and took out his card, he almost dropped it and fiercely stepped on it twice!
Let me abuse him.
Was it that hard?!
"Sect of All Times's opponent is — —" City Lord Han stood behind Jun Changxiao and pressed on his shoulder. "Spirit Sword Sect!"
"Senior Brother Ye."
Zhou Hong cast a grateful look and said, "Thank you."
Ye Xingchen, "…"
After the draw, Sect of All Times versus Spirit Sword Sect, World Defying Sacred Sect versus a first-rate sect, and the other two first-rate sects met.
…
"Begin!"
The referee shouted loudly.
"Aha!"
Su Xiaomo yawned and then squatted at the edge of the stage with Li Fei and the others.
The Spirit Sword Sect disciples were the same.
Why?
Because the Sect of All Times and the Spirit Sword Sect chose to fight one-on-one. The first to fight were Jian Feiyun and Zhou Hong. When the two of them unleashed their sword force, it was destined to be a boring battle.
How boring was it?
The two of them stood motionless on the stage for more than ten minutes, to the point that the audience was yawning and crying.
The layman watched the show, while the expert watched the door.
Many martial artists in the way of the sword could deduce that this Jian Feiyun and the Sect of All Times should have already used their sword force to fight.
It was just that it was invisible and formless, unable to give the author a chance to write.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
An hour later, Zhou Hong and Jian Feiyun finally moved. Two unparalleled sword qi cut through the void and shot out.
The two swords were extremely stunning, as if they came from beyond the heavens!
However …
In a flash …
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
At the same time, the two of them sheathed their swords.
"Shua!"
Jian Feiyun turned around and jumped off the stage, saying: "Your sword is faster."
Su Xiaomo stared at him and said: "It's over?"
Those who were attentive would notice that when the Spirit Sword Sect disciple walked down the stage, a very fine sword mark appeared on the side of his neck. Because the size was just right, there was no blood oozing out.
"Next!"
"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!"
The battle continued.
The remaining disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect had a good understanding of the way of the sword, but they were defeated one by one by Li Qingyang and the others who were equipped with excellent swords.
"Spirit Sword Sect eliminated, Sect of All Times advanced!" The referee announced loudly.
After hearing this, Yi Tianxing peacefully took a few pills, then laid down on the bed that was prepared in advance, and said: "If it's a dream, then let me keep dreaming."
The match continued.
The World Defying Sacred Sect, led by Ao Wushuang, smoothly entered the top three.
However, in the other match, the two first-rate sects were evenly matched. They fought until they were all lying on the ground, and then announced that they would return home hand in hand.
"Finals!"
City Lord Han pressed down on Jun Changxiao and said loudly: "Sect of All Times against World Defying Sacred Sect!"
"Shua!"
Ye Xingchen jumped onto the stage, looked at Ao Wushuang, and said: "Trash, I've tolerated you for a long time!"
"Junior Brother."
The corner of Li Qingyang's mouth twitched: "The final battle is tomorrow!"
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