After Ye Chen had beaten Murong Qingcheng, in the battles between the top young warriors, Mo Yan had used his Sky Demon Eyes to break through Gu Youyun's Stone King Body Protective Fist Art. He had won the first victory in the last nine battles, which had saved a lot of face. Right after that, Bing Ling, who had performed all of her ace attacks, had lost to Tuo Baku, who had a powerful defense. What was worth noting was that Bing Ling's ace attack, the Ice Crystal Fist Art, was getting better and better. It was not easy for Tuo Baku to win.
Right now, it was Sikong Sheng versus Li Daoxuan.
On the battling platform, Li Daoxuan kept performing his Sword Step Sword Step Art, trying his best to avoid Sikong Sheng's powerful fist power. Waiting for the opportunity, he pushed his sword intent to its limit. The sword light shone brightly, and the sword qi was extremely sharp, cutting towards Sikong Sheng's protective zhen Qi at an extreme speed.
"River Tyrant Fist!"
With his right hand still behind his back, Sikong Sheng turned his left hand into a fist and threw out a punch. The powerful fist power directly caused the air to ripple like a tide.
Pop pop pop pop pop!
The Sword Qi was broken, but the power of the fist did not dissipate. It brushed past Li Daoxuan's flying figure and heavily hit the dark blue light screen.
The light screen swelled outwards as if it couldn't withstand the force and was about to explode.
"What level of fist force is this? The sealing light screen is about to explode. "The audience was silent. After a long time, someone said in a trembling voice.
"The strength of the sealing light wall is equivalent to an Early Astral Reaching Realm warrior's protective zhen yuan layer, so it is not likely to be broken. However, Sikong Sheng's fist power is indeed horrifying. Even the most normal protective zhen yuan layer is not something that normal Clasping Yuan Realm warriors can break."
"He's too far ahead of the younger generation!"
The dark blue light wall on the edge of the battling platform was called the Stage Sealing Light Wall. Although it had nothing to do with Zhen yuan, its defensive power was not weaker than the protective Zhen yuan layer. In the past thousand years, no one had ever heard of anyone being able to break through the light wall directly. Even the light wall had barely been shaken. Naturally, no one believed that Sikong Sheng would be able to break through the light wall. However, judging from the previous situation, Sikong Sheng's fist power had obviously reached the limit of the light wall.
"He's too strong. Every move he makes has such power. How are we supposed to block him?"
"I guess Sikong Sheng has not used all of his power yet. Otherwise, this light wall might not be able to handle it."
The young generation was shocked as well. Only the disciples from the Floating Mountain Martial School were full of pride. Once their head disciple became the number one disciple of the Hidden Dragon Rank again, they would be able to enjoy the benefits as well. Even a little bit of that endless luck would be able to save them years of hard work.
"Silent Sword!"
Pushing his sword step to its peak, Li Daoxuan crossed hundreds of meters and appeared on the right side of Sikong Sheng, throwing out a sword attack without a sound.
The sound coming from outside was cut off immediately, and the whole world became silent. Only a soul-stirring sword light was left, shooting towards Sikong Sheng like lightning.
"Silent killer move, it is worth it for me to use my right hand!"
His body shook slightly. Sikong Sheng did not make any movement, but he had already turned around, facing Li Daoxuan. His right hand reached out from his back and clenched in the air. The calm air suddenly tightened up, as if it had left the whole world and become one with itself.
Under this terrifying tightening force, the speed of the sword light rapidly slowed down. In the end, it became visible to the naked eye, and the Sword Qi was dense.
"Fist World!"
The clothes on his body fluttered without any wind as Sikong Sheng threw out a fist attack.
Crack!
When the sword light was less than five meters away from Sikong Sheng, it shattered into thousands of pieces, splashing everywhere. Then, it shot back like a hornet returning to its nest. Light dots fell like rain.
Li Daoxuan flashed again and again. Each time he stopped, it would not be longer than a second. However, there were just too many broken sword lights. His shoulders, legs, and arms had all been scratched by the light dots, causing blood to spill everywhere.
Sikong Sheng stood with his hands behind his back, "You are quite powerful. Your Silent Ace attack has gotten a bit more powerful."
Sealing the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding, Li Daoxuan lifted up his head and said, "Among the young generation, you are indeed the most powerful warrior I have ever seen. I heard that after this year's Hidden Dragon Rank competitions, you will be going to other regions to train."
"Indeed. In the South Rudra Region, I could not feel any pressure anymore. Only by leaving the South Rudra Region and seeing the top martial geniuses from other regions would I be able to train even faster." Sikong Sheng had planned for this a long time ago. Although his training speed was the number one in the whole South Rudra Region, and no one could compete with him, it would still be extremely hard for him to reach the Life and Death Realm. It should be known that within the same generation, there would rarely be more than three people who could reach the Life and Death Realm. So, it was not hard to imagine how hard it would be. In the next year or two, he would go to another region.
The dragon fountain Qi on his body was being devoured by Sikong Sheng's dragon-shaped shadow. Li Daoxuan put away his longsword and said, "I have a feeling that this year's Hidden Dragon Rank will not end so easily."
"I will end it without any suspense." Sikong Sheng's tone was very calm, but it contained an unimaginable confidence.
…
The sixty-seventh round, the thirty-fifth battle.
Yan Chihuo against Lin Yun.
"Sky Fall Attack!"
"Fire Dragon Cut!"
The zhen Qi that the two had trained was slightly different, but they were both fire element zhen Qi. The fire element zhen Qi was famous for its aggressive power. Each of its movements was extremely powerful, bringing up flames everywhere.
"Shooting Star Step, Wave Treading Kill!"
His body was like a shooting star, fast as lightning. Lin Yun performed his ace attack that was just as famous as the Dark Flame Kill – the Wave Treading Kill. A burning spear attack was shot out along with the endless fire waves.
"Flame Cut! Earth Crack Cut! "
Yan Chihuo did not back out at all. He threw out a blade attack to block the tip of the spear. He then stabbed his long blade into the ground, slicing upwards, bringing up an even more horrifying fire light.
Boom!
Lin Yun's Eleven Sky Fall Great Art had been pushed to its limit, forming layers of fire yuan shields around his body. The fire yuan shields were thick and heavy, blocking out Yan Chihuo's killing blade attack.
"You have underestimated me. Lose! Gold Flame Cut!"
After the Earth Crack Cut, it was an even more powerful ace attack. The blade was covered in flames, and its color had changed from red to gold red. It had burned the air around it into nothingness, turning it into a vacuum world. Without a sound, the bright gold blade light shot out horizontally. It had been accelerated to its limit in the vacuum state, brutally attacking on Lin Yun's fire yuan shield. It was as fast as lightning.
Boom! A loud explosion was heard!
Lin Yun could not stop his body. He was blown backward along with that burning fire wave. The fire yuan shield around his body had been completely shattered, leaving nothing behind.
"Damn it! Blood Flame Break!"
There were too many bleeding places on his body. Lin Yun waved his hand in the air, and a huge amount of blood gathered into a pile. Under the burning flame, it turned into a blood colored spear tip that was as long as a forearm. It broke through the air and shot out at an extremely fast speed, leaving a bloody red light on its tail.
"Second Kill Gold Flame Cut!"
Yan Chihuo did not dare to underestimate the power of the Blood Flame Break. He backed out with a strange footwork. As he was backing out, the long blade in his hand suddenly performed its ace attack, clashing onto the tip of the blood colored spear.
A golden-red flame mushroom cloud rose up in the air. The sealing light wall around the stage expanded a couple of times, looking like a bloated stomach that was constantly shrinking.
Shattering the hard platform with one foot, Yan Chihuo stabilized his body. The long blade in his hand that was covered in flames pointed at the ground as he opened his mouth, "Lin Yun, you are still far from it."
Lin Yun was furious inside as he sneered, "If it were a life and death battle, I might not lose to you. The extreme power of the Blood Flame Break is not just this powerful."
"Huh! If you have lost, then you have lost. What are you talking about? In a life and death battle, you might not even have the chance to talk anymore." Along with Yan Chihuo's aggressive aura, the dragon-shaped shadow jumped directly at Lin Yun, devouring his dragon fountain Qi to replenish its own power.
"Yan Chihuo is indeed not to be underestimated. He has broken Lin Yun's fire yuan shield from the front. This attacking power is extremely horrifying."
"Right now, there are only three people who still have an undefeated record. They are Sikong Sheng, Yan Chihuo and Ye Chen. The three of them will have a battle for sure. I wonder what the result will be."
As the battle was coming to an end, the audience knew that the most intense battle was about to begin. They could not control their excitement anymore.
The next battle had ended, and the sixty-seventh round had come to an end.
…
It was already the sixty-eighth round.
This round did not have much of a challenge for Ye Chen. His opponent was Bing Ling. After dozens of exchanges, Bing Ling had to admit defeat again.
The battle in front of him was between Murong Qingcheng and Yan Chihuo.
Murong Qingcheng's Sky Demon Sky Art was extremely hard to deal with. Yan Chihuo could not break through her defense all of a sudden. Plus, his movement art and skills were not as good as Ye Chen's, so he could not gain the upper hand from the beginning to the end. He could only use his powerful frontal battling power to exchange attacks with Murong Qingcheng.
"Gold Flame Cut!"
Flames were everywhere as Yan Chihuo threw out three blade attacks towards Murong Qingcheng. Three beams of gold red blade light sliced through the air, chasing after her.
"Power Field Cut, Protective Sky Demon Kill!"
Murong Qingcheng performed her Power Field Cut with both of her hands, breaking two of the blade light instantly. When the last blade light got into the protective Sky Demon Power Field, it had been shattered by the rotating power field around Murong Qingcheng. Yan Chihuo obviously did not expect to beat Murong Qingcheng with three blade light attacks. His goal was to get closer.
Once he got closer, he would throw out his Second Kill Gold Flame Cut immediately.
Wooo!
The Sky Demon Power Field had been broken by half, but it was eventually blocked by Murong Qingcheng's ace attack, Condensed Power Field. However, that aggressive power that had been added to the blade light had blown her away immediately.
"Crack Ground Cut!"
With no time to lose, Yan Chihuo stabbed his blade into the ground and threw out a slanted attack, beating his opponent with one attack.
After the top four young warriors had made their moves, there were still six warriors left.
Without too many surprises, Sikong Sheng had taken out Mo Yan without any effort. Li Daoxuan had broken Gu Youyun's Stone King Body Protective Fist Art with his super powerful sword art cultivation. After that, Tuo Baku had fought with Lin Yun.
Seriously speaking, the battle between the two was the real battle of equals. Tuo Baku's defense was super powerful, and Lin Yun's was not weak either. If the two wanted to break through each other's defense, it would be almost impossible. In the end, Lin Yun performed his Blood Fire Break and burned through Tuo Baku's protective zhen Qi layer. At the same time, Tuo Baku performed his Dragon Traveling World and blew Lin Yun away, landing heavily on the dark blue light wall.
The battle was still not over yet.
Crawling back up from the ground, the two continued to battle. This time, it was no longer a battle of battling power, but of stamina. Whoever could last until the end would be the winner. After half an hour, Tuo Baku's stamina was still slightly better, and he had barely won against Lin Yun. Right then, he was already gasping for air, and his battling power had been greatly reduced.
As the battle between the two had ended, there would no longer be any battles between top young warriors in the sixty-eighth round, which made people lose their interest. This situation did not last long. Once the sixty-eighth round had ended, the sky had already turned dark, and the battles for the day had come to an end.
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