After Qi Feng, it was the possessor of the number 4 token, Qin Kong, that ascended the arena.
After Qin Kong ascended the arena, his gaze locked onto the possessor of the number 10 token, Su Li.
Su Li's cultivation was at the second level of the Void Interpretation Stage, and he'd comprehended third level Intermediate Sword Concept and first level Intermediate Water Concept. Coupled with a grade three spirit sword, he possessed the strength of 110 ancient horned dragons.
Qin Kong was a fourth level Void Interpretation Stage martial artist that had comprehended fourth level Void Interpretation Stage Concept. Not to mention he was using a grade three spirit weapon, even if he was only using a grade four or grade five spirit weapon, he would still be able to crush Su Li in strength.
Under the circumstances that the difference in strength was so great, Su Li didn't make a move and directly admitted defeat.
The possessor of the number 5 token, Ta Mu, was from the Daryuan Dynasty, and his figure was robust like an ox.
The grade three spirit weapon in his hand was a pair of gloves, and his iron fists struck out like cannonballs. Those that were struck by his fists didn't die but were heavily injured to the point of being on the verge of death.
"The possessor of the number 10 token, Su Li!"
Just like Qin Kong, Ta Mu challenged Su Li.
Su Li admitted defeat without ascending the arena earlier, so he couldn't refuse Ta Mu's challenge. But just like the previous battle, he still directly admitted defeat.
Even though the Concept Ta Mu had comprehended was slightly inferior to Qi Feng and Qin Kong, it was still a third level Void Interpretation Stage Concept, and coupled with his cultivation at the fourth level of the Void Interpretation Stage, Su Li was far from being a match for him.
It was precisely because of this that Su Li admitted defeat decisively and didn't waste any time.
After Ta Mu, it was the possessor of the number 6 token, Lu Yong, that ascended the arena. After Lu Yong ascended the arena, his gaze flashed past Zi Shang, Ou Chen, Ye Ling, and Su Li.
He could only choose these four people.
"Su Li!"
In the end, he chose Su Li.
Su Li was challenged for the third time.
"Haha … Su Li, this number 10 token of yours is really a hot potato."
Zhang Shou Yong looked at Su Li and couldn't help but laugh.
Even though Duan Lingtian didn't say anything, the smile that suffused his face was sufficient to show that he was slightly taking pleasure in Su Li's misfortune just like Zhang Shou Yong.
Su Li laughed bitterly, yet he didn't admit defeat this time and directly ascended the arena to confront Lu Yong.
Lu Yong was the Darming Dynasty's Crown Prince and the personal disciple of the Vice Fort Master of Skywolf Fort, Feng Wei. His cultivation was at the third level of the Void Interpretation Stage and had comprehended second level Fire Concept.
Besides that, Lu Yong had comprehended fifth level Elementary Wind Concept and third level Elementary Lightning Concept.
Lu Yong's spirit weapon was a grade three spirit fan that didn't have a fan face and only had a fan frame.
When he unleashed all his techniques, his strength was equivalent to the strength of 105 ancient horned dragons. Compared to Su Li's strength of 110 ancient horned dragons, his strength was five ancient horned dragons less.
"Something seems to be off …. Logically speaking, this Lu Yong's strength is inferior to Su Li, and he ought to be fearful. But now he … "
Duan Lingtian's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Lu Yong who was filled with confidence. He faintly felt that something was amiss.
"Hah!!"
Under the gazes of everyone present, Lu Yong made a move. As soon as he made a move, he struck first to gain the initiative and utilized all his ability, causing the grade three spirit fan in his hand to transform into a flaming fan that emitted an extremely hot aura.
For a time, the airflow in the air shook, and when it was touched by the flaming fan in Lu Yong's hand, it gave rise to a wave of heat that spread out in all directions and blew towards all the surrounding spectators.
Duan Lingtian only felt a dense and hot aura assault his face, and he instantly noticed the change in the Fire Concept within Lu Yong's fan compared to before, causing his face to be unable to refrain from going grim.
"Su Li, watch out! He's already comprehended third level Intermediate Fire Concept! "
Duan Lingtian hurriedly sent a voice transmission to warn Su Li.
Meanwhile, the phenomenon of the heavens and the earth abruptly appeared in the sky above Lu Yong who was completely coiled by flames and seemed to have transformed into a large fireball that charged towards Su Li.
115 lifelike ancient horned dragon silhouettes condensed into form.
Swish!
After being warned by Duan Lingtian, Su Li who was prepared fused into the enormous sword formed from material Water Concept along with his sword when faced with Lu Yong who was rolling over like a large fireball, and then he soared through the sky.
An ear piercing sword howl sounded out as a fierce Sword Concept was emitted, and it caused many people that were comparatively nearby to feel a chill run down their spines.
"It's useless! The difference of the strength of five ancient horned dragons is sufficient for me to easily crush you! "
The rolling large fireball was like a cannonball that shot towards the enormous sword. At the same time, Lu Yong's sonorous voice sounded out.
"Is that so?"
Su Li's voice was without the slightest fear, and the enormous sword he'd formed along with Water Concept and Sword Concept abruptly charged into the sky as soon as he finished speaking.
"Hmph! You can't escape. "
Lu Yong's cold snort sounded out as the large fireball that emitted waves of heat charged into the sky and chased after Su Li, and it seemed as if it wouldn't stop until it caught up to Su Li.
Swish!
The enormous sword charged into the sky, yet the large fireball behind it grew closer and closer.
The difference of the strength of five ancient horned dragons caused the speed of the enormous sword to be slightly slower than the large fireball.
"What does Su Li want to do?"
Zhang Shou Yong had a bewildered expression when he saw this scene, and he was utterly unable to guess Su Li's intentions in doing this.
As far as he was concerned, Su Li's actions now was undoubtedly completely exposing himself before Lu Yong, and he might face danger at any moment.
Duan Lingtian frowned as well.
He kept having the feeling that it was impossible for Su Li to make such a low-level mistake.
"Could it be that this fellow, Su Li, still has some trump card?"
Suddenly, Duan Lingtian glanced at Sword 13, and this thought arose in his heart when he noticed Sword 13's composed and composed expression.
Subsequently, Duan Lingtian's gaze lit up as he stared fixedly at the enormous sword that was ceaselessly being pressed closer by the large fireball.
Perhaps Su Li would really be able to give him a pleasant surprise.
Swish!
The enormous sword continued charging up, whereas, the large fireball grew closer and closer to it.
Om!
Suddenly, a wave of ear piercing rumbling sounded out, and it caused everyone to be unable to refrain from looking over.
At the place the sound sounded out, the airflow in the air flashed, and it seemed to have formed circle after circle of ripples that ceaselessly spread out in all directions, causing it to be extremely gorgeous.
But now, no one noticed this, and the gazes of everyone had descended onto the enormous sword that suddenly turned around.
The enormous sword turned around, and the tip of the sword pointed towards the large fireball that charged up.
Swish!
Suddenly, everyone saw the enormous sword suddenly tremble before swiftly descending, and it actually pierced straight towards the large fireball that charged towards it.
The enormous sword descended from the sky, and it carried the strength of 110 ancient horned dragons along with it.
The large fireball soared into the sky, and it contained the strength of 115 ancient horned dragons.
The two of them were about to collide, and if nothing unexpected happened, the outcome would be revealed immediately.
"Su Li is about to lose."
This was the thought in the hearts of most people present. After all, the difference of the strength of five ancient horned dragons was like a chasm that was impossible to surmount.
Swish!
Swoosh!
Finally, the enormous sword and the large fireball collided with a bang, and the collision caused intense and dazzling sparks that were like numerous flames that had condensed into form.
Under the gazes of everyone present, the enormous sword that was formed from material Water Concept collided with the large fireball, and because of the gap in the level of Concept, the concept of water restraining fire was unable to be realized.
In the blink of an eye, the large fireball remained unchanged, yet the enormous sword was weakened to the point of shrinking by a portion.
Bang!
An enormous bang sounded out, and the enormous sword seemed to have given up resisting, whereas, the strength of the large fireball became even stronger as it fiercely smashed onto the enormous sword, and it smashed the enormous sword into pieces.
Right when everyone thought that Lu Yong who controlled the large fireball had defeated Su Li who controlled the enormous sword.
"Impossible!!"
An exclaim of shock sounded out abruptly, and it was filled with disbelief.
"It's Lu Yong's voice!"
Instantly, everyone couldn't help but stare over, and with a single glance, they saw that when the enormous sword shattered, Su Li who was within it held the sword with both hands as he continued descending.
At this instant, Su Li transferred all his strength to the sword in his hand, and the 110 ancient horned dragon silhouettes that had gradually dispersed from the enormous sword shattering earlier condensed once more.
Swish!
The three foot long blade descended directly, and when the energy of the large fireball was completely exhausted on the enormous sword, it penetrated through the large fireball that was in a weak state before descending towards Lu Yong's head.
"Stop!!"
Feng Wei's face went grim when he saw this, and he shouted out explosively with the intention of making a move to rescue Lu Yong, his personal disciple.
But unfortunately, it was too late.
Swish!
Su Li descended from the sky with his sword, and the sharp three foot long blade followed along Lu Yong's head and stabbed into his body.
As soon as Lu Yong died, the large fireball dispersed along with him and transformed into nothingness.
After pulling out his sword, Su Li who wore tattered clothes and had blood on the corners of his mouth revealed a smile.
So what if there was a difference of five ancient horned dragons?
He, Su Li, would still annihilate Lu Yong beneath his sword!
"Su Li!!"
Feng Wei shouted out coldly as the clothes on his body inflated, and he wanted to take revenge for his personal disciple, Lu Yong.
But unfortunately, he hadn't made a move when he was stopped by Ning Can. "Feng Wei, calm down! Don't forget that the ranking selections of the Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties is a matter of life and death! As the Vice Fort Master of Skywolf Fort, if you make a move for your own benefit, then where would you place the Skywolf Fort? "
As he finished speaking, Ning Can's tone became even more stern.
Feng Wei calmed down when he heard this, but ghastly hatred still arose in his eyes as he stared fixedly at Su Li.
So long as he had the slightest chance in the future, he would absolutely not let Su Li off, even if Su Li was Sword 13's personal disciple.
Even though Lu Yong couldn't be considered to be at the top in terms of natural talent and comprehension ability amongst the group of young geniuses that were participating in the Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties this time, because Lu Yong's character was to his liking, he'd always been extremely satisfied with this personal disciple of his.
But now, his personal disciple had been killed right before his eyes, so how could he not be enraged?
"As expected of the extremely renowned Heaven Rank sword skill of the Blade Sect, the Child-Mother Chain Sword, it's really extraordinary!"
Hui Ming's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise.
The other middle aged monk that stood by Hui Ming's side, Hui Jing, focused his eyes as he looked at Sword 13. "Vice Sect Master Sword, could it be that this young man is your disciple?"
"Baldy Hui Jing, even though your strength isn't much, needless to say, your judgment isn't bad."
Sword 13 nodded.
Hui Jing laughed bitterly.
He was an eighth level Void Transformation Stage martial artist at any rate, yet when it entered Sword 13's mouth, it had instead become a strength that wasn't much.
Of course, he knew clearly in his heart that Sword 13 had the qualifications to say this.
According to his knowledge, Sword 13 had already broken through to the ninth level of the Void Transformation Stage now, and it was far from something he could compare to.
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