Top Twelve
The final twelve winners were Ximen Wentian, Tang Chuangong, Sensible, Northgate Xingyao, Nanmen Jing, Hu Ben, Lo Cheng, Hua Zhonglou, Bai Cangxue, Wu Yun, Wu Shan, and Yun Bin.
This result shocked Tang Jun Ge and the others, as well as the audience! This was out of everyone's expectations.
Everyone had thought that the contestants from the Tang dynasty would all be defeated by the Demon Clan, who had extremely strong individual strength, but the result was exactly the opposite.
Needless to say, Nanmen Jing used Tang Jin's Heavenly Soldier Treasure Bean and Heavenly Lightning Hellfire Bullet to obtain victory.
The gap between Northgate Xingyao and Peng Chi wasn't that big to begin with, and he used the Heavenly Lightning Earthen Fire Bullet to injure Peng Chi, resulting in his victory.
Among them, even Sensible, who was the least favored and soft-hearted, defeated Bi Zhi by a hair's breadth.
In the end, Hu Ben was the only contestant left from the Demon Clan. He had gone for wool and come home shorn. If he had not taken out his trump card at the critical moment, he would have been defeated by Dongmen Yan.
This time, the demons were almost completely wiped out.
On the rostrum, Bi Ying was so angry that her body trembled when she saw the result. She sat there silently with her head lowered.
The monster race's individual strength was extremely strong, and such a situation had never happened before. They had just reached the top 12, and there was already only one contestant left. This was probably the worst result the monster race had ever had in the Continental Youth Competition.
In Tang Jin's room, Ximen Wentian and a few others were surrounding Tang Jin. Tang Jin was leaning back in his chair and drinking tea. Beside him stood Dongmen Yan, who looked ashamed.
"I'm sorry, Wang Ye. I'm the only one from the Tang dynasty. I lost." Dongmen Yan's face was red. He looked at Ximen Wentian and the others, and then fixed his eyes on Tang Jin. "And I also broke Wang Ye's magic weapon …"
"There's no need to say anymore." Interrupting Dongmen Yan, Tang Jin waved his hand and said, "Hu Ben is the most powerful trump card of the Demon Race. Moreover, he has the Immortal-Slaying Flying Saber. You have at least forced Hu Ben to use his trump card … Immortal-Slaying Flying Saber … Haha, Immortal-Slaying Flying Saber …"
Hearing Tang Jin mention the Immortal-Slaying Flying Saber, everyone present fell silent. Just now, everyone had already understood the power of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Saber. They all knew that Tang Jin's road to the championship would not be so easy.
Although the Immortal Beheading Flying Saber is only a low grade immortal tool, it specializes in spiritual sense and is rarer than the average middle grade immortal tool. Moreover, even if it was a low-grade Immortal artifact, Tang Jin did not have anything that could block it.
"You are all here. That's great." Just when everyone was silent, Tang Jun Ge's voice suddenly sounded from outside the door.
Seeing Tang Jun Ge coming, everyone quickly turned around and knelt on the ground. Tang Jin also stood up, bowed to Tang Jun Ge, and said in unison, "Greetings, Ancestor (Grandpa)."
"Get up." With a smile, Tang Jun Ge sat next to Tang Jin, and then patted the chair that Tang Jin had just sat on and said, "Come, Jin Er, sit down too."
"Thank you, Grandpa."
Tang Jin did not stand on ceremony and sat down. The others did not receive such treatment and could only stand aside, not daring to move at all.
"I'm here to inform you of the arrangements for tomorrow's competition." Speaking up to this point, Tang Jun Ge glanced at them, paused, and then continued, "Ximen Wentian against Hu Ben, Tang Chuangong against Wu Shan, Northgate Xingyao against Yun Bin, Nanmen Jing against Bai Cangxue, Lo Cheng against Sensible, and Hua Zhonglou against Wu Yun. Hu Ben's Immortal-Slaying Flying Saber is extremely overbearing. Once it is used, Ximen Wentian will definitely not be able to block it if no one intervenes. Therefore, Ximen Wentian's competition tomorrow has been canceled by me. It's considered Hu Ben's win. "
Hearing this, everyone nodded in understanding. However, Tang Chuangong and Northgate Xingyao were a little nervous when they found out that they would be fighting against the two Nascent Soul cultivators from the Wu people tomorrow.
"You don't have to be too nervous. If you're really not their match, just go through the motions." Tang Jun Ge glanced at Tang Chuangong and Northgate Xingyao and comforted them. Then, he looked at Tang Jin and asked with concern, "Jin Er, what do you think of Hu Ben's Immortal-Slaying Flying Saber?"
Hearing this, Tang Jin pondered for a moment, then frowned and muttered, "It's very powerful. It's very difficult to resist."
"Then do you have a way to deal with it?" Tang Jun Ge quickly asked again. This was what Tang Jun Ge was most concerned about. Originally, he thought that with Tang Jin this time, Tang Dynasty would definitely be able to get a good ranking. However, he did not expect that the strength of the contestants from the other forces this time was also so strong. When Hu Ben took out his Immortal-Slaying Flying Dagger, it could even shake Tang Jin's first place!
This Immortal-Slaying Flying Saber had a great reputation in ancient times! Tang Jun Ge couldn't help but take it seriously.
Narrowing his eyes, Tang Jin thought about the whole process of Hu Ben using the Immortal-Slaying Flying Saber and all the legends about it. After a long silence, he slowly nodded and said, "Yes, but the chances of winning are not high."
The next day was the top twelve promotion competition. Early in the morning, the six huge arenas on the Soaring Platform were all raised. (Modified.)
These twelve people could be said to be the elites of the continent's young elites. However, their battles didn't satisfy the audience.
First of all, the most anticipated battle between Ximen Wentian and Hu Ben was canceled before the two of them even showed up. Hu Ben directly won.
As for Tang Chuangong's battle against Wu Shan and Northgate Xingyao's battle against Yun Bin, both Tang Chuangong and Hu Ben only went through the motions before admitting defeat.
Hua Zhonglou and Wu Yun's battle was also very different in terms of strength. Within two moves, Wu Yun was defeated by Hua Zhonglou.
On the third arena, Luo Cheng and Ming Zhi were standing there.
"Hey, little monk, I didn't expect you to be so lucky to be able to make it here. Bring it on! Let me see your strength as well! "Waving his hand at Xiang Mingzhi, Luo Cheng chuckled.
Sensible didn't attack. Instead, he bowed to Lo Cheng and said slowly, "Almsgiver Luo's talent is extraordinary and your cultivation is profound. How can Young Monk be a match for you? Young Monk only went up on stage because of the Abbot's orders. He only did his best. Now that he's in front of Almsgiver Luo, it's the end. Young Monk will go down now and not waste Almsgiver Luo's time. "
Sensible was tactful. Knowing that he wasn't Lo Cheng's match, he didn't waste any time and directly admitted defeat to the referee and walked down the arena.
Amidst the crowd's boos, five out of the six arenas were already empty. There was only one left, Bai Cangxue and Nanmen Jing's battle.
On the sixth arena, Bai Cangxue was holding the Taikun Sword and facing off against Nanmen Jing, who was holding the Cold Moon Hook.
Seeing that the other five arenas were empty and feeling the gazes of the four ancestors and countless spectators, Nanmen Jing felt a bit uneasy. She tightened her grip on the hooks.
Bai Cangxue didn't feel anything. After a while, seeing that Nanmen Jing wasn't attacking, he To Take The Lead and moved to stab at Nanmen Jing.
The Taikun Sword in Bai Cangxue's hand danced and ice spirit energy covered the sword. It made Nanmen Jing feel as if a snowstorm was blowing toward her.
Being startled by Bai Cangxue's attack, Nanmen Jing also reacted. She was, after all, a disciple of a large faction. She quickly entered battle mode and automatically ignored the gazes around her. She didn't feel any uneasiness.
Nanmen Jing's Cold Moon Hook crossed and created a sky full of hook shadows that charged toward Bai Cangxue.
The two balls of light tangled together. It wasn't a coincidence that Bai Cangxue was able to become one of the top ten geniuses of the human race. His Illusory Demon Sword Technique had reached perfection and firmly suppressed Nanmen Jing.
Nanmen Jing felt like a snowstorm had surrounded her. The bone-chilling wind constantly wanted to invade her defense. She was unable to block it.
If it wasn't for the fact that she had already returned the Heavenly Soldier Bao Dou to Tang Jin yesterday, Nanmen Jing would have already thrown Bao Dou out to help her deal with Bai Cangxue.
Although she was suppressed by Bai Cangxue, Nanmen Jing wasn't defeated so easily. The two of them were both genius disciples of large factions, so the gap between them wasn't that big.
Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding —
There was a series of metal clashing sounds. Nanmen Jing felt that Bai Cangxue was getting more and more used to fighting. Each move was fiercer than the last. She gradually became weaker and weaker.
Clenching her teeth, Nanmen Jing suddenly twisted her waist. Her arms shook violently and bounced away the sky full of sword shadows. She bent her knees and shot up into the air. After reaching the highest point, she used the force of the fall to place her hooks in front of her and her body continuously spun forward.
Cold Moon Hook Technique, Upside Down Golden Hook!
Raising his head to look at Nanmen Jing who had turned into a moon and was coming at him, Bai Cangxue still didn't have any expression on his face.
He raised the Taikun Sword and placed it in front of him. Bai Cangxue's ice spirit power continued to pour in, causing a thick layer of ice to form on the sword.
"Illusory Demon, High Wind Slash!"
He quickly slashed his longsword at Nanmen Jing's Cold Moon Hook. The cold words that came out of Bai Cangxue's mouth were even colder than the sword in his hand.
The ice blue longsword and the dark blue Cold Moon Hook collided, creating a sky full of ice shards and wild wind. Following the wild wind, Bai Cangxue retreated a few steps. Nanmen Jing also tumbled a few times in the air before landing on the ground.
Bai Cangxue retreated a few steps to dissolve the impact and stopped. After Nanmen Jing landed on the ground, her body trembled. Her face paled and she retreated a few more steps.
It was clear who was stronger and who was weaker!
It was impolite not to reciprocate. After receiving Nanmen Jing's attack, Bai Cangxue didn't show any weakness. He jumped up and the longsword in his hand rapidly stabbed out, continuously shooting at Nanmen Jing.
Looking at the sky full of ice arrows shooting at her, Nanmen Jing couldn't care less about the anger in her heart. She quickly raised her hooks and blocked left and right.
Bai Cangxue continued to advance while Nanmen Jing continued to retreat. Bai Cangxue became more and more courageous while Nanmen Jing became weaker and weaker.
In the end, the battle ended when Nanmen Jing was forced to the edge of the stage by Bai Cangxue and had his sword on her neck.
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