The giant immediately let out a muffled groan and the layer of green inscriptions on his body was forcefully extinguished by the lightning. At the same time, he leapt forward and his upper body immediately turned into a burnt black color. There was a faint smell of meat coming from his body.
A loud yell!
The giant's hair stood up one by one. At the same time, his body once again grew a few feet tall. He actually broke through the lightning barrier and leapt forward.
However, at this time, although his aura was astonishing, his movements were slower than before. After leaping forward, he was only a few feet away from Lei Zhen.
Lei Zhen could even clearly see the bulging veins on the giant's forehead due to his rage.
A trace of surprise flashed across Lei Zhen's face. However, in the next moment, he spat out the three words, "The third attack."
"Hong!"
The arcs of lightning around his body converged, and a thick arc of lightning shot forth, striking the face of the burly man in the blink of an eye.
The giant man only felt a sudden heat in front of his eyes, and in an indescribable pain, he fell hard onto the stage, unable to stand up again.
Lei Zhen had actually managed to forcefully defeat the huge man within three moves.
"Three Rolling Thunder Strikes. This child has actually comprehended the power of thunder to such a level! If it was another Lightning Affinity user, they definitely wouldn't be able to use three lightning strikes in such a short amount of time. "On the jade platform, someone cried out in surprise.
"Hehe, it's nothing. It's just that this child has some talent in the way of thunder, which is why he can do this. " Although Lei Zhen from the Heaven's Secret Faction spoke modestly, everyone could naturally hear the trace of pride in his words.
Although the Barbarian Ghost Sect Leader didn't say anything, he also had an expression of surprise on his face.
Gui Ru Quan, the Lin girl, and the others were also somewhat moved.
At this time, on the stone platform below, after the Spirit Master announced the victor, Lei Zhen swaggered to the tenth banner and sat down cross-legged.
The area below the stone platform was unexpectedly completely silent.
There was actually someone who defeated a core disciple ranked in the top ten within three moves. No matter how one thought about it, this matter was too shocking.
Some of the disciples looked at Lei Zhen with fear in their eyes. Some of the older disciples were even tempted to submit to this Nine Lightning Spiritual Pulse disciple.
Ouyang Fei was naturally even more excited. She didn't hide the adoration and tenderness in her eyes as she looked at Lei Zhen.
"The power of thunder and lightning is so terrifying!" The youth with rings on his arm gasped and murmured.
"Don't worry, Senior Brother Xin! Although the power of lightning lives up to its name, it is impossible for it to win against me. I naturally have a way to deal with it. "Gao Chong seemed to have heard the worry in the young man's words and replied indifferently.
"Junior Brother Gao, you're overthinking it. I'm just saying." The young man with braces heard this and his expression relaxed slightly.
Yang Gan also glanced at Lei Zhen, but he didn't have any expression on his face.
In a few other places nearby, there were also people evaluating Lei Zhen's strength. Their expressions were calm and composed.
Among them, Liu Ming looked at Lei Zhen from afar under the banner. His eyes flickered and it was unknown what he was thinking in his heart.
Following Lei Ming's victory, a few of the truly strong disciples also made their moves.
Aside from Lei Zhen who had just obtained a ranking, the ninth, eighth and seventh core disciple positions were quickly replaced by new challengers.
But not long after, some of these new core disciples were defeated by other challengers, and then directly replaced.
As for the tenth and sixth positions that had been obtained by Duan Can Zu and Lei Zhen, no one rashly challenged them for a while.
As for the top five disciples, no one dared to provoke them.
During this time, Liu Ming took the time to look at a few other stone platforms. He discovered that the eighty-ninth core disciple position had already been occupied by a familiar face, Du Hai.
As for Zhang Cui Er, the genius disciple from the Ghost Faction who had left a deep impression on Liu Ming, she had also appeared on the twenty-second core disciple ranking.
Sima Tian, the Baleful Yin disciple who wanted to cause trouble for him, stood under the thirteenth banner. His body was filled with dense yin energy and no one dared to challenge him.
Senior Xi, Zhu Lian Xing and a few other Nine Infant Mountain's strongest Late Spirit Apostle disciples all made their moves and also stood near the back of the stone platforms.
As for Xiao Feng, although he had just become a Spirit Apostle not long ago, he also occupied the ninety-third core disciple position. This caused Xue Shan and Wan Xiao Qian, who had been watching from below, to be extremely envious.
Of the two, one was a Middle Spirit Apostle while the other was a Beginning Spirit Apostle. Naturally, they would not have any thoughts of going up on stage to compete. Instead, they wholeheartedly cheered for Xiao Feng below the stage.
On the other hand, Shi Chuan, the eldest senior of Nine Infant Mountain, only walked back and forth a few times on the first and second stone platforms. Apart from watching the challenges, he did not make a move.
After Liu Ming walked around the other disciples a few times, he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to see Jia Lan.
However, for this kind of Large Competition, how could this girl not participate?
Not believing this, Liu Ming looked around once again and astonishingly, the result was the same.
After thinking for a while, Liu Ming recalled the two different appearances of this girl during the Opening Spirit Ceremony. He suddenly understood and gave up on the idea of looking for her.
Just like this, as time passed, the first day finally passed.
The Barbarian Ghost Sect Leader raised his head to look at the color of the sky. When he felt that it was about time, he finally loudly announced the end of the first day's competition.
Thus, all of the competitions on the stone platforms stopped and would continue on the second day.
Following this, the fog surrounding the stone mountain dissipated and once again revealed the exit. All of the disciples immediately dispersed and left one after another, returning to their residences to properly recuperate and build up their strength.
On the morning of the second day, when all of the disciples appeared on the stone mountain under the leadership of the Barbarian Ghost Sect Leader and the other Spirit Masters, there was no need to say anything else. The Large Competition immediately began.
Perhaps it was because a majority of the disciples had already made their moves yesterday, many of the people who originally wanted to preserve their strength finally went onto the stage and made their moves.
As for the Core Disciples who had lost their rankings yesterday, they similarly began to go onto the stage to participate in the challenges.
As a result, the atmosphere of the entire Large Competition became abnormally explosive from the very beginning.
Liu Ming, on the other hand, was standing below the first arena. He was somewhat surprised to see a fairy-like beauty standing on the stone platform.
From the start of the competition, this girl had silently stood in her original spot without moving. Only a faint purple light continuously circulated in her eyes as she looked at her opponent not far away. It was the youth who had just become the seventh ranked Core Disciple yesterday.
This youth had displayed an astonishing strength yesterday; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to defeat the original Core Disciples. However, at this moment, he was holding a long sword that flashed with a cold light. His two eyes stared directly at the absolute beauty's face, but his eyes were completely vacant. Only his body slightly trembled without end.
After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the youth suddenly made a "gu dong" sound and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.
"Calan wins."
After the light barrier disappeared, the embroidered robed Spirit Master announced without hesitation.
This absolute beauty was the Calan that Liu Ming hadn't been able to find yesterday.
However, at the start of the Large Competition today, this girl appeared on the first ring without any warning. Moreover, she used an extremely strange method to seize the seventh ranked Core Disciple position.
Not only did Liu Ming inwardly suck in a breath of cold air after watching this competition, everyone else was even more dumbstruck.
Even the first ranked Yang Gan, who had always been expressionless, couldn't help but have a trace of emotion when he looked at the absolute beauty.
"Junior Chu, this child Calan's Aphrodite Body has finally begun to show its power. With her current cultivation level, I'm afraid that apart from the few people at the top of the rankings who can resist the power of her enticement, everyone else will be more or less affected. What she is currently using is the legendary Aphrodite Eye Technique! Junior Bing has raised her quite well. It seems that giving this child to the Baleful Yin Faction was the right decision. "
On the jade platform, the Barbarian Ghost Sect Leader saw the result of this battle and couldn't help but praise.
"Haha, this child Calan is currently our faction's Direct Disciple, second only to Yang Gan. Junior Bing is also extremely fond of her and will naturally do her best to teach her." Hearing this, Chu Qi replied with a smile.
"Hmph, if this girl was given to our Dancing Ghost Faction, maybe I would have long ago taught her to an even more outstanding level." The girl surnamed Lin said with a bit of unwillingness.
"Haha, this matter has already passed for so long. Junior Lin, don't say such angry words. Your disciple Qian girl is also an extremely talented person. It seems that her aura is also very different from before. It can't be that for this Large Competition, she has also cultivated some shocking Secret Technique. "Seeing this, the Barbarian Ghost Sect Leader hurriedly changed the topic.
"Senior Sect Leader's eyes are like a torch. It has already been so many years since the last Large Competition. Naturally, it is enough time for Hui Niang to cultivate a new Secret Technique to the Small Success Realm." The girl surnamed Lin giggled, but didn't reveal what kind of Secret Technique her disciple had cultivated.
The Barbarian Ghost Sect Leader shook his head. Just as he was about to say something, the Refining Corpse Sect's Old Man Huang suddenly cried out in surprise:
"Look at the Soul Shackling Chain that disciple used. Even if it was refined with a high grade Ghost Soul, it definitely wouldn't be this thick. Could it be that it was refined with a Peak Level Ghost King?"
"Peak Level Ghost King!"
Hearing these words, most of the Spirit Masters were shocked and hurriedly looked in the direction of the Old Man Huang's gaze.
On the second arena, a tall, bronze-skinned, bald, large man raised his hand and released a thick, black ribbon that tightly wrapped around his opponent. Then, with a cold smile on his face, the ribbon slowly shrank.
After a moment, his opponent's face turned red and he could only hurriedly admit defeat.
Thus, after the Spirit Master in charge announced his victory, the bald man put away the black ribbon and walked to the nineteenth banner. He arrogantly sat down cross-legged.
"Looking at the power of this Soul Shackling Chain, it really was refined with a Peak Level Ghost Soul. What a pity. That was a Peak Level Ghost King and it was actually used to cultivate such a low level Secret Technique. "
On the jade platform, Spirit Master Lei muttered to himself. His face was full of regret.
The Barbarian Ghost Sect Leader and the other Spirit Masters also withdrew their gazes. After looking at each other, most of them had the same expression of pity.
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