A Good Romance
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Originally, when Feng Yan appeared with his cultivation of Spiritual Ocean Tier, he was like an unparalleled god of war, standing alone and overshadowing all the youngsters present. Though Ling Han was also brilliant, it was because of his achievements in alchemy. His cultivation of "first layer of Gushing Spring Tier" was not eye-catching among the younger generation of Rain Country.
But when Yan Tian Zhao appeared, Feng Yan's glory was instantly stolen away.
A fifteen-year-old Spiritual Ocean Tier was even more shocking.
But that was fine as well. What was the point of outshining others? There was more competition.
Feng Yan stared at Yan Tian Zhao, and felt slightly troubled. Because he had to stop Yan Tian Zhao from being the first to reach the peak, and also cripple Ling Han's legs. The difficulty instantly increased greatly.
Yan Tian Zhao stood to one side, an evil smile on his lips. That expression was completely unlike that of a fifteen-year-old youngster.
Liu Yutong was dumbfounded. She had seen the shy and weak Yan Tian Zhao with her own eyes. She had never thought that this youngster could actually grow to Spiritual Ocean Tier in a short one or two months, and that evil aura was enough to make one's hair stand on end.
Everyone was making their final preparations, waiting for the battle to begin.
After another half an hour, the Rain Emperor nodded, and said, "Prepare to begin."
Xie Chang stood up, and said, "We will now end the registration. The rules of the competition are as follows: no Spirit Tools, no alchemical pills, no Spirit Talismans, and no decrees. In other words, you can only use your own strength.
"In principle, no one is allowed to be injured, but weapons have no eyes, so it is unavoidable if something happens. So, if you don't want to be injured, it is still not too late to back out.
"If there is anyone who is not clear on this, speak up immediately."
When he said this, no one made a sound.
"Then, I will count to three, and everyone will set off together."
"One."
"Two."
"Three."
The third count had just sounded when xiu, xiu, xiu, xiu, everyone rushed out.
Over a hundred people formed a circle at the foot of the mountain. Because there were thirty-two paths at the start, they naturally had to avoid strong opponents as much as possible. And every path was extremely narrow, only allowing one person to pass through at a time. So, if they wanted to rush to the front, they could only first send the person in front flying.
For a moment, it was like a thirsty horse drinking spring water. The scene was very intense.
Xiu, a petite figure could be seen galloping away, and with a speed that left everyone speechless, she was the first to reach the foot of the mountain, directly shaking off the second person by more than half the distance, and began to climb the mountain.
It was Hu Niu!
Everyone choked on their saliva as ten thousand alpacas galloped past their hearts.
Previously, when Feng Yan appeared with the cultivation of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, everyone was greatly shocked, thinking that the first place this time would definitely be Feng Yan. And when Yan Tian Zhao similarly revealed his Spiritual Ocean Tier cultivation, everyone guessed that the first place would be fought over between Feng Yan and Yan Tian Zhao.
But as soon as the match began, there was no suspense. It was absolutely one-sided, and an accident occurred.
A little girl that he thought was just playing around actually rushed out at a speed that he could only look up to. She was so fast that he couldn't even stop her.
No wonder the Rain Emperor allowed Hu Niu to participate in the tournament; the little girl was definitely in Gushing Spring Tier!
Damn, a five- or six-year-old in Gushing Spring Tier!
Everyone was so shocked that their faces twitched. What kind of concept was this?
When they were five or six years old, most people were still playing in the mud. Generally speaking, awakening their Spirit Base would only happen after they were at least ten years old, but this little girl was shockingly already in the Gushing Spring Tier.
Moreover, her speed was so fast that even Feng Yan and Yan Tian Zhao could only watch as she passed.
The envoys of the eight nations looked at each other, and could feel the others' mouths open wide enough to fit three eggs.
Did Rain Country specialize in producing monsters recently?
Feng Yan and Yan Tian Zhao both made their moves. One shot out a silver saber, while the other shot out a green mist, but neither attack could catch up to Hu Niu. When everyone ran to the foot of the mountain, Hu Niu had already arrived at the summit.
F * * *, what was there to compete for? The competition had not even begun, and it was already over.
"Wahahaha …" Hu Niu suddenly stopped, turned around, and put her hands on her hips, revealing a fierce expression, and said loudly, "This path is opened by Niu, and aside from Ling Han, no one else is allowed to pass!"
Pu, everyone choked again, but this time it was not shock, but laughter.
Feng Yan and the others were slightly startled, and then hurriedly broke into a run. Since Hu Niu did not intend to be the first person to reach the summit, and wanted to leave this chance to Ling Han, then what need was there for them to be polite?
The others managed to enter thirty-two paths, and began the first round of competition.
Peng, peng, peng, everyone moved. If they wanted to be in front, then they had to kill the person in front. This was equivalent to a single-log bridge, and could not allow two people to cross it.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of people had been eliminated. Their bodies were sent flying, and only 32 people continued to advance. However, the "single-log bridge" very quickly merged into two, and became sixteen paths.
Another sixteen people were mercilessly eliminated, their bodies sent flying, and they fell from the skies.
Then, sixteen to eight.
Only eight people remained. Aside from Feng Yan and Yan Tian Zhao, the two publicly acknowledged favorites, there was also Ling Han, Zhao Huan, Can Ye, Liu Yutong, Huang Zi Tao, and Qian Wu Yong. The Third Imperial Prince did not participate due to his status, and the Eldest Imperial Prince was too old, so he could not participate.
Ling Han actually managed to fight his way out, which caused many people to be confused. Wasn't this guy only in the first layer of Gushing Spring Tier? Putting aside the fact that he was not a match for Feng Yan and Yan Tian Zhao, he was at the bottom of Gushing Spring Tier, so how could he be so fierce?
After all, there were not many who had seen Ling Han and Feng Yan battle at the Liu family. Otherwise, everyone would not be so shocked. Ling Han was also a fierce person, all right?
Feng Yan and Yan Tian Zhao had a tacit understanding. They each took one side, so they would only meet when the two of them merged into one path, so as to avoid colliding too early and both being eliminated. Feng Yan's next opponent was Huang Zi Tao. Without any suspense, he sent Huang Zi Tao flying with a single punch, and entered the fourth path.
Yan Tian Zhao's opponent was Liu Yutong. With a light wave of his hand, he said, "Sister Yutong, sorry for the offense!" Then, he sent Liu Yutong flying.
Can Ye faced Qian Wu Yong. With a sweep of his saber, five flashes of Saber Qi shot out. Qian Wu Yong only gave a muffled grunt, and a spurt of blood shot out from his chest. He had already been sent flying.
Finally, Ling Han faced Zhao Huan.
Zhao Huan was one of the three Core Disciples of Hu Yang Academy, and ranked second, which was even higher than Can Ye. It was said that when he was born, there was a strange phenomenon, and golden light illuminated half of the Imperial City. Whether this was true or not was another matter, but the current Zhao Huan indeed had a shocking presence. His eyes were like a dragon's, and he was very domineering.
He laughed loudly, and said, "Grandmaster Ling, sorry for the offense!" His fist shot out, and his fist was wrapped in golden light. Like a shooting star, it shot towards Ling Han, wanting to snatch the fourth path.
"Not necessarily!" Ling Han similarly shot out a fist, and without any fancy moves, it met Zhao Huan's fist head on.
Peng!
A heavy sound rang out, and the whole small mountain began to tremble. Zhao Huan had already been sent flying.
"So far!" Someone gazed into the distance, and Zhao Huan had already turned into a small black dot. In an instant, he was already three hundred meters away.
Ling Han snatched the last spot in the fourth path.
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