The killing intent radiating from 2nd Sword caused the spectators to feel a chill down their spines.
Qin Wentian had slain 3rd Night, and in addition to 2nd Sword's consecutive defeats, he was pushed down to the 6th position. But now, he had to face Qin Wentian's challenge. From this, one could very well imagine the state of 2nd Sword's heart.
He wanted to kill Qin Wentian to vent his anger and wash away the humiliation of being defeated twice in a row.
"Qin Wentian is in danger." The spectators mused. 2nd Sword wanted to use his sword to take Qin Wentian's life.
Finally, 2nd Sword's sword qi erupted forth as a terrifying beam of sword light descended from the skies, slashing towards Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian brandished his ancient halberd as his silhouette flickered, moving as fast as lightning. The beam of sword light slashed past him, lacerating the entire platform. Qin Wentian seemed as though he didn't feel anything. He stood there calmly, his hand holding onto the ancient halberd was as steady as ever.
2nd Sword's silhouette flickered as he chased after Qin Wentian. His palms trembled as countless beams of sword light slashed out, resembling a river of swords.
Qin Wentian unleashed his movement technique to the extreme. A pair of Garuda wings appeared on his back as numerous afterimages appeared in the air, but they were all destroyed by the sword light.
"DIE!" 2nd Sword roared in rage as his sword shot out like a shadow, piercing towards Qin Wentian's true body.
On the platform, a terrifying tempest had already formed, tearing everything apart.
"Bzz!" Qin Wentian finally unleashed his attack. His ancient halberd slashed out with the Azure Dragon Stance. The Azure Dragon howled in rage, but it wasn't as sharp as the sword light and was actually destroyed by it.
However, Qin Wentian simultaneously blasted out with his left palm. A mountainous palm imprint pressed downwards, the speed of his attack was so fast that it shocked the spectators.
Sword light flashed once again as 2nd Sword slashed out horizontally.
"Pu!" Qin Wentian spat out sword light as he leapt into the air, causing the eyes of the spectators to narrow. Wasn't this fellow afraid of death?
2nd Sword wanted to kill him, but since he wasn't a Yuanfu cultivator, he wouldn't be able to soar through the air as he pleased. Sooner or later, he would have to land on the ground.
However, very quickly, they discovered that they were wrong. Qin Wentian, who was in the air, was like a true Garuda Demonic Beast. He could actually soar through the air, executing the Azure Dragon Stance and White Tiger Stance of the Berserk Beast Halberd Art. In an instant, it was unknown how many attacks he had unleashed. At the same time, he spat out countless beams of sharp sword light as his left hand slammed out with the Revolving Sea Imprint.
He even used the Falling Mountain Palms as a stepping stone in the air, using the divine ability to step in the air for him. This kind of thinking was simply unimaginable. Incomparably violent attacks rained down from the sky, pressuring Second Sword's swift sword to the point where it was a little messed up.
Qin Wentian's ancient halberd, left hand, both legs, and mouth all unleashed attacks. Such a battle scene was something that the spectators had never seen before, and they couldn't help but to be stunned.
"The consumption of Astral Energy in his Astral Body must be immense." The spectators were speechless when they saw this.
The sword light of 2nd Sword completely gave up on attacking, completely changing to a defensive stance. It danced about in an impenetrable manner, and even when Qin Wentian landed on the ground, the sword light still enveloped his body. That resplendent sword screen was incomparably resplendent.
However, the spectators all had strange expressions on their faces as they stared at the arena. Qin Wentian's movements were too fast, and at this moment, it was as though 2nd Sword was performing a sword dance by himself. It was extremely comical.
2nd Sword naturally discovered this as well. His sword light slowed down as he retracted his defensive stance. But at the same instant, Qin Wentian made his move.
For 2nd Sword, it was as though he had forgotten how fast Qin Wentian's speed was.
For 2nd Sword, it was as though he had forgotten how 3rd Night had died.
The Great Dream Halberd Art, Mountain Splitter. This halberd strike was like a dream. Under 2nd Sword's hasty defense, the halberd directly shattered his sword, and pierced right into his head.
Only to see 2nd Sword opening his mouth, as though he wanted to admit defeat. However, he no longer had the chance to do so. Before he could utter these two words, his life had already come to an end.
"It's that halberd strike again." The expressions of the spectators froze as they witnessed this scene.
This halberd strike was too fast, too powerful. 3rd Night had died under this halberd strike, and now, 2nd Sword had also fallen under this halberd strike.
"2nd Sword was too careless. At the instant he retracted his defensive stance and didn't have the time to attack, Qin Wentian had already taken away his life."
"2nd Sword's strength is extremely powerful. What a pity that he died just like that. He was one of the top nine rankers of the Jun Lin Banquet, yet he actually died on the arena."
Many people sighed in their hearts. But there was only a single chance. If 2nd Sword had known the result, he definitely wouldn't have dared to be so arrogant, revealing his killing intent towards Qin Wentian so thoroughly.
Following the death of 2nd Sword, the only one remaining from Snowcloud was Sikong Mingyue.
Most probably, his hatred for Qin Wentian had already seeped into his bones.
"Since you wish for death, I shall grant you your wish." Qin Wentian pulled out his ancient halberd.
Filled with an intense unwillingness and despair, 2nd Sword's thoughts ceased as his body slumped to the ground.
This genius from Snowcloud, one of the top three rankers of the Jun Lin Banquet, was now buried in a foreign land.
Many people involuntarily turned their gazes onto Sikong Mingyue, only to see an intense killing intent gushing forth from him. His sharp eyes stared at Qin Wentian, not concealing the killing intent in the slightest.
"It's best if you don't step onto the platform for the top three rankers." Sikong Mingyue drew in a deep breath. Qin Wentian had used two massacres to humiliate Wu Xiu from Snowcloud. And the reason for this was because he had acted against Luo Huan.
How could he, Sikong Mingyue, not seek revenge?
At this moment, an intense desire arose in his heart. He hoped that Qin Wentian would be able to slaughter his way to the top three rankers, standing in front of him and enduring his wrath.
"Wait for me." Qin Wentian calmly stared at his opponent, as he indifferently stated.
He would definitely go for the top three rankers.
Since he had missed the chance to fight against Sikong Mingyue earlier, he would kill his way to the top three rankers of the Jun Lin Banquet.
"That halberd strike, was that Qin Wentian's trump card? How powerful indeed. Next, he will fight against Hou Tie. Although Hou Tie's defense is extremely strong, there's still a chance that that halberd strike would break through his defenses." The spectators mused in their hearts, while the old man on the platform stared at Qin Wentian, "Do you need to rest?"
"Let's fight the next battle." Qin Wentian calmly replied.
"Okay, the second battle shall be against Hou Tie." The old man spoke. Hou Tie walked towards Qin Wentian. He had obtained the # 5 ranking in the Jun Lin Banquet, but who would have thought that today, he would encounter a challenger like Qin Wentian.
Orchon was also staring at Qin Wentian. As long as he could defeat Hou Tie, Qin Wentian would be able to stand in front of him.
Evidently, he hadn't expected that Qin Wentian, who had been absent from the Jun Lin Banquet, would still have the opportunity to kill his way to him.
"You are not my opponent. I don't wish to waste any more Astral Energy. Step aside."
Qin Wentian stared at Hou Tie, his calm voice containing no traces of savagery, yet it gave off a feeling of arrogance.
He directly wanted Hou Tie to step aside for him.
"Aren't you a little too confident in your own strength? Although you killed 2nd Sword, it didn't seem to be an easy victory." Hou Tie coldly spoke. Was Qin Wentian trying to humiliate him?
"That halberd strike earlier, were you able to withstand it?" Qin Wentian asked.
"Although that halberd strike was extremely powerful, I was still able to defend against it." Hou Tie pondered for a moment before replying in a serious tone. Earlier, Qin Wentian had used his halberd to kill 2nd Sword. Naturally, he had seen it clearly.
"Maybe, you have never truly experienced it before." As the sound of Qin Wentian's voice faded, his aura abruptly changed. The ancient halberd pierced out, and at this moment, Hou Tie's countenance stiffened. He had a feeling that he couldn't defend against this attack.
This halberd strike of Qin Wentian hadn't truly pierced out. It was actually just a demonstration for him to see.
"I don't wish to use a pointless battle to prove anything. You won't be able to block my path. Even if you can defend against this halberd strike, what if I continue to strike out with it?" Qin Wentian asked again.
Hou Tie fell silent, and after a moment, he replied, "Such an attack would definitely consume a great amount of Astral Energy. If you use it repeatedly, how would you be able to fight in the future?"
"You want to use your life to bet against the consumption of my Astral Energy?" Qin Wentian countered, causing Hou Tie to be speechless.
The two of them still didn't exchange blows. After a few breaths of time, Hou Tie spoke again, "I grew up in the Dark Forest, killing countless demonic beasts and condensing a dual-beast Astral Soul. My attack prowess is unrivalled among those at the same level as me. Yet you, with a cultivation base at the 7th level of Arterial Circulation, actually have such an attack. May I ask, what halberd technique is this? What grade of innate technique is it, and where did you learn it from?"
"The Great Dream Halberd Technique is named Mountain Splitter. I don't know what grade it is exactly, but I created it myself." Qin Wentian replied, causing many to draw in a breath of cold air.
Such a tyrannical strike wasn't from an innate technique he cultivated, but rather, it was something he created himself.
If this was the case, Qin Wentian was indeed a genius in the Martial Dao.
After hearing this, Hou Tie froze. After which, he bowed to Qin Wentian, before raising his head and saying, "What you can do, is indeed something I can't do. Seems like my self-proclaimed talent is nothing more than a frog in a well. Although I can't fight against you, this trip to the Jun Lin Banquet has not been in vain."
After which, he walked to the side, sighing at his own inferiority. He actually directly admitted defeat, causing the hearts of the spectators to tremble with shock.
This Hou Tie appeared to be a barbarian, but in reality, this wasn't the case. For someone at his level, how could he not have his own beliefs and pursuits?
As Hou Tie admitted defeat, Qin Wentian only needed a single battle to enter the 5th rank of the Jun Lin Banquet. Next, in front of him, was Orchon!
As long as he defeated Orchon, he would have the qualifications to contend for the top three rankings!
This caused the spectators to sigh with emotion. The battles of the Jun Lin Banquet today were truly filled with ups and downs, completely out of everyone's expectations!
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