In the preparation area, Ke Teng and the other Half Law Realm cultivator saw this scene and their minds were filled with anger. They were defeated so quickly! They were defeated even faster than Hua Jinghui!
At the same time, they were in disbelief. Spirit Movement Realm cultivators rarely seen in ten thousand years, and they actually saw two of them in the blink of an eye!
"It's not a shame to lose. After all, the opponent has cultivated divine sense. The gap is too big." Ke Teng closed his eyes and no longer looked at the situation on the stage. He was afraid that he would lose control and kill the opponent.
The other Half Law Realm elder said with a gloomy face, "I'm not thinking about this problem right now. Ke Teng, you have to know that according to the information from our spies, there are two people who have the same strength as him in the Four Sect Competition!"
"Rui Qu, you're saying that the remaining two people have also cultivated divine sense?" Ke Teng was shocked. This guess was a bit scary. If the remaining two also cultivated divine sense, then when they grow up, the two sects will have no room to turn the tables!
"Yes. Otherwise, if the opponent has no room to fight back with just divine sense, then how could they be equally famous?" Rui Qu said slowly while thinking.
"But the situation now is that we have no excuse to stay and watch." Ke Teng's face was ugly. He felt that the two people he brought were really useless. None of them entered the top four! But after thinking about it, since the opponent has cultivated divine sense, then there was indeed no way to fight back, so they couldn't be blamed.
"We'll know after looking at the final result. Right now, we know that Xue Qinghan and Traceless Wind both have divine sense. If the remaining two can defeat their opponents, then it means that the other two also have divine sense! If that's really the case, then we need to deploy and kill these three people! "Killing intent spread in Rui Qu's eyes and he looked at Xue Qinghan with an even colder gaze.
Xue Qinghan felt a chill down his spine when he felt someone staring at him. He frowned and looked over. When he realized it was the people from the two sects, he grinned and mouthed, "I'll wait for you to send someone to kill me!"
Rui Qu's expression became even more unsightly. He stood up and used his spiritual power to bring Tong Feng over. In the end, he didn't even wait for Ke Teng to announce his arrival. He quietly said to Ke Teng, "Let's go. We can't stay here anymore.
Ke Teng had the same thought. After pulling Hua Jinghui to his feet, Ke Teng tried his best to maintain a calm expression and said, "The four sects truly live up to their reputations. Their disciples are extremely strong. Our sects will not disturb you any further. Goodbye!"
After that, the two of them brought their respective disciples and flew out of the mountain gate. They didn't want to stay in this place for even a second longer.
After the four of them left, the disciples In The Field burst into laughter.
"Look at that old fart's expression. It's even uglier than crying."
"How can he be happy? He was full of confidence and wanted to mess up the competition. In the end, he was beaten so badly that even his mother wouldn't be able to recognize him. Haha."
"The disciples of the two sects think that they are so strong every day. In the end, they can't even enter the top four."
After seeing the two of them leave, Huo Poyun felt a sense of comfort in his heart. Then, he leaped into the sky and announced, "The top four competition will be held in three days!"
"The rules of the top four competition will not change. Now, I will announce the participants. The first battle, Yan Zhan versus Yang Li! The second battle, Traceless Wind versus Xue Qinghan! Disciples, please return to your places! "
"Yes!" The disciples replied in unison. Then, they walked out of the field with smiles on their faces. The fact that the two sects had suffered a setback made them happy.
Yang Li followed Bu Yuntian back to his residence. He continued to study the Snow Peak Art while waiting for the start of the top four competition. Yang Li was eager to learn the Snow Peak Art. Even if he could only learn a superficial part of it, he would be able to use it to win the competition.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Yang Li also stood up from his residence. He was a little dissatisfied. After five days, he still hadn't learned the Snow Peak Art. He had never encountered such a situation before. This made him a little restless.
"After all, it's a Heaven Rank Divine Art. It's normal that it's hard to learn it. I should continue to work hard." Yang Li took a deep breath and comforted himself. Then, he rushed to the Field.
The situation In The Field hadn't changed. It was just that the seats of the two sects had been canceled. Without the two sects present, there was no need to be too formal. After Huo Poyun gave a brief introduction, he directly announced the judges and participants to come up the stage. "
Yan Zhan rose to his feet and walked toward the dueling ring. His expression was as calm as ever, as if nothing in the world mattered to him. The white robe he was wearing, coupled with his cold demeanor, gave off a unique sense of attractiveness.
Yang Li also stood up. His expression was calm, his posture was straight, and his steps were very steady. He was also wearing a white robe. However, his white robe gave off a feeling of elegance. Only the long spear wrapped in black cloth on his back somewhat ruined his elegant temperament.
Because the two of them had extraordinary looks and strength, the moment the two of them stood on the stage, the surrounding female disciples screamed. Their gazes were filled with adoration as they looked at the two of them. Some of the thin-skinned girls even blushed, while some of the more courageous girls screamed.
For a moment, the martial arena was in chaos, just like a marketplace among mortals. It was very lively.
"Cough, cough!"
Huo Poyun looked at the unreserved female disciples around him. He coughed twice helplessly and said, "Quiet!"
The surrounding female disciples quickly quieted down when they heard the sect master's words. However, their gazes towards the two of them became even more passionate.
Seeing that the surroundings had quieted down, Daoist Qi Mei, who was acting as the judge on the stage, looked at the two of them and said, "I won't be inspecting your weapons. If both of you need to use weapon formations to win, then you'll be letting down your title as heavenly prodigies.
"Just use your full strength. There's no need to hold back. I'll be watching you from start to finish."
"Yes!" the two of them replied in unison.
Then, Yan Zhan looked at Yang Li with an expressionless face. He said in a cold voice, "Yang Li, you're indeed very strong. However, if you don't have your divine sense, you'll probably lose."
Yang Li nodded noncommittally and said, "You'll know after the fight."
Yan Zhan seemed a little surprised to hear Yang Li's words. A hint of surprise flashed across his indifferent eyes as he said, "I hope you'll be able to surprise me."
"I won't let you down. I'll definitely let you fight to your heart's content," Yang Li said with a smile. Yan Zhan nodded imperceptibly.
Seeing that the two of them were ready, Daoist Qi Mei immediately announced, "The first match of the semifinals begins now!"
Yang Li unsheathed the spear on his back and held it in his hand. He pointed the spear at Yan Zhan. A hint of seriousness appeared in Yan Zhan's indifferent eyes.
"Be careful, Brother Yan!" As soon as Yang Li finished speaking, he used Sky Plunder and appeared beside Yan Zhan in the blink of an eye. He thrust his fiery spear at Yan Zhan. The spear contained a profound aura. It didn't contain any spirit art, but it felt like a profound spirit art.
Yan Zhan's brows furrowed imperceptibly for a moment before relaxing. He said in a low voice, "As expected of the opponent I've chosen." Immediately afterward, a two-foot-long sword appeared in Yan Zhan's hand. It was also fiery red and emanated the energy fluctuations of a profound high-grade weapon.
However, geniuses like them would never buy weapons with killing formations inscribed on them. They would always buy amplification formations. This was especially true for the sword in Yan Zhan's hand. It could amplify the power of his spirit art by 20%.
Yang Li's spear arrived in front of Yan Zhan in the blink of an eye. The faint spirit energy fluctuations and the wind created by the spear fluttered Yan Zhan's long hair, but not his expression.
"Ding ~"
The sound of metal clashing rang out. Yang Li's attack was directly blocked by Yan Zhan.
Yang Li raised his eyebrows. He quickly retracted his spear and thrust it forward again. The two of them clashed for a long time. The speed of their attacks was so fast that some of the disciples with lower cultivation bases couldn't even see their attacks clearly.
"Brother Yan is indeed powerful. Why don't we test out our spirit arts? Fiery Dragon Soars to the Heavens! "
A roaring fire dragon quickly emerged from the tip of the spear. Its lifelike body was covered in black flames, and it charged toward Yan Zhan with a domineering aura that seemed capable of incinerating everything in its path.
However, Yan Zhan still stood calmly on the spot with his sword in hand. He looked at the rapidly charging fire dragon with a clear gaze as he searched for the weak point in Yang Li's attack.
Soon, Yan Zhan raised his sword and pierced it into the fire dragon's eye. The fire dragon's body instantly dissipated, and the tip of the spear and sword collided head-on.
"What?! Yan Zhan didn't even use a spirit art? He directly broke through Yang Li's spirit art?! "
"This Yan Zhan is way too terrifying. How is Yang Li going to win with such a weak technique?"
"The difference between someone with divine sense and someone without is too great. It's going to be difficult for Yang Li to win!"
"Let's just wait and see. However, Yang Li is indeed in danger. If he's not careful, he could even sustain serious injuries!"
Yang Li's heart didn't waver in the slightest upon seeing this. He retreated slightly before launching another attack toward Yan Zhan.
"Nirvana Flame!"
Bright flames gathered at the tip of the spear and charged toward Yan Zhan at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, it was right in front of Yan Zhan.
Yan Zhan was slightly shocked by the speed of the spear, but that was all.
"Flame Steps!"
Yan Zhan unleashed his movement technique and instantly appeared on the left side of the line of fire. The line of fire passed through his afterimages and disappeared from the edge of the stage.
Yang Li shook his head in disappointment upon seeing this. "It looks like I really can't defeat you in my current state."
Yan Zhan looked at him and nodded lightly in agreement.
"Carrying a heavy load is really hard to bear." A faint smile appeared on Yang Li's face. The Crouching Phoenix Lance's weight was instantly lifted, and his entire body was instantly filled with a sense of relaxation. Even his spiritual power began to circulate more smoothly.
"Let's start again, Yan Zhan."
The battle intent in Yang Li's eyes intensified. The fruits of his hard work over the past few days were finally going to be put to the test through this battle.
Yang Li spun around and charged toward Yan Zhan again. This time, his speed was far greater than before. Furthermore, whenever he thrust his spear forward, it felt as if there was no way to avoid it.
Yan Zhan was also shocked as he thought to himself, "Now that Yang Li's weight has been lifted, even his spear technique has become much more refined. His flaws have become almost undetectable. I have to get serious. Otherwise, I won't be able to accept losing to someone without divine sense."
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