The two of them were still accumulating power for their spells. After a long while, Yan Zhan's indifferent eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted, "Come! Yang Li! Let's see who wins! "
Yang Li's eyes surged with fighting intent as he looked at Yan Zhan and said, "How will the lightning strike the mountains and rivers!? Yan Zhan, you're going to lose for sure! "
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the huge mountains and rivers suddenly pressed down, and the rolling thunderclouds also burst forth with roaring purple lightning.
"Bang!"
A loud sound suddenly rang out, causing everyone In The Field to feel dizzy and their ears to ring.
However, the sound didn't stop and continued to rumble as the two of them clashed. If it wasn't for the spiritual energy barrier set up by Daoist Qi Mei, many disciples with weaker cultivations would have been heavily injured by the shockwaves.
In the air, Yan Zhan's white clothes fluttered as he stood in the midst of thousands of lightning bolts. He was peerless and elegant, and the indifference in his eyes made people feel like he was the son of god who controlled lightning.
On the ground, Yang Li was like a war god as he held onto his long spear. His eyes were filled with a fiery desire to fight, causing others to have the misconception that such a person would be able to charge and kill hundreds of times in a battle formation without suffering a single scratch. His imposing aura was something that no one could compare to.
The two equally outstanding and talented youths caused many disciples In The Field to be even more excited. Their figures were deeply engraved in everyone's hearts.
Bu Yuntian and the other three sect masters also fell silent. They couldn't help but praise the excellence of the two of them.
"In the future, they are destined to be the rulers of the Southern Fire Region!"
"Seeing how elegant they are, I'm afraid that no one in this world can replace them."
"The geniuses of this generation are Yang Li, Xue Qinghan, Yan Zhan, and Traceless Wind. They're already this strong at the ninth level of the Spiritual Movement Realm. When they enter the Illuminating Soul Realm, how many people will be able to fight them head-on?"
Huo Poyun and the others were also extremely excited. The more outstanding the two of them were, the more they were worth investing in. At the same time, they knew that they would have to send people to follow them for a period of time. Otherwise, they would definitely be hunted by the two sects.
The violent fluctuations In The Field gradually shrank along with the continuous explosions. The lightning and the mountains and rivers wore each other down and soon became inaudible. At this time, the result was very obvious.
Yan Zhan had also exhausted all of his vitality, but the purple thunderclouds were completely gone. Only the faint image of the mountains and rivers remained. Although it was extremely weak and seemed as if it would shatter at any time, Yan Zhan couldn't resist it anymore.
For the first time, an expression other than indifference appeared on Yan Zhan's face. It was a kind of bitterness. After staring fixedly at the mountain and river projection for a long time, Yan Zhan finally said, "I admit defeat."
Yang Li forced a smile onto his face as he looked at Yan Zhan. He was also feeling rather drained. Fortunately, both of them were strong enough and knew their limits, so neither of them had sustained any serious injuries. They were merely drained of energy.
Just as Yang Li was about to speak, Yan Zhan suddenly closed his eyes and fell straight down from the sky.
Everyone was shocked. Huo Poyun even rushed into the arena and carried Yan Zhan down. After a careful examination, he found that Yan Zhan was exhausted. He let out a sigh of relief and called someone to send Yan Zhan back to his residence.
After taking a deep look at the pale Yang Li, Huo Poyun left the arena.
Daoist Qi Mei announced, "Yang Li is the winner of this match!"
After a moment of silence, the spectating disciples burst into applause. Even though their sect's disciple Yan Zhan had lost, it didn't affect their respect for an expert. Moreover, this expert was from an allied sect.
Below the arena, Xue Qinghan glanced at Yan Zhan, who had been sent away, then turned to look at Yang Li.
His brows furrowed slightly, but they soon relaxed. He muttered to himself, "These two people are truly stronger than I expected. Even with my strength, it will be difficult for me to defeat the two of them."
On the other side, Traceless Wind looked at Yang Li with a complicated expression. There was admiration, disappointment, and surprise in his eyes.
He clearly remembered that Yang Li still had a secret technique to boost his strength. However, he didn't know why Yang Li hadn't used it.
If Yang Li used his secret technique, no one would be able to defeat Yang Li. He would become the only king of this tournament!
Moreover, even if Yang Li didn't use his secret technique, he knew that it would be very difficult for him to get first place. Even Yang Li's Yan Zhan was stronger than them, let alone Xue Qinghan, who was equally famous.
"In any case, I came here to make friends. If I lose, then so be it." Traceless Wind thought in a carefree manner. Then, he restrained the emotions in his eyes and smiled. He looked toward Yang Li with a congratulatory expression.
After hearing Daoist Qi Mei's announcement, Yang Li forced a smile. Then, his body swayed as if he was about to faint. However, he forced himself to control himself and got off the arena. Then, he staggered back to his residence.
Only a lonely and proud figure was left behind for everyone to admire. When Su Wanqing saw this, she quickly chased after him and helped him back.
…
The next morning, Yang Li, who was lying in bed, suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at the layout of his room and heaved a sigh of relief. Only then did he remember.
After he won yesterday, he directly turned around and left. Relying on his strong willpower, he made it to his residence. On the way back, he had to be supported by Su Wanqing.
After entering the room, he fainted due to exhaustion and didn't wake up until now. He didn't see the battle between Xue Qinghan and Traceless Wind in the afternoon, which made him feel a little annoyed.
"Knock, knock, knock ~"
Suddenly, there was a dull knock on the door. Yang Li frowned and spread out his divine sense. When he found it was Su Wanqing, he quickly stood up and walked to the door.
After opening the door, he saw Su Wanqing standing there with a sweet smile. Her eyes were full of gentleness. She said, "Are you feeling better? Yang Li. "
In the past, Su Wanqing used to call Yang Li Little Brother. This time, she directly called Yang Li by his name. After watching the battle yesterday, Su Wanqing found that Yang Li's strength was almost the same as hers. Moreover, the relationship between them was getting closer. It would be a little weird to call him Little Brother again.
But Yang Li didn't notice this at all. He replied, "I feel better after sleeping. I'm just exhausted. It's nothing serious. Wan Qing, why do you want to come here?"
"It's nothing. I thought you didn't see the battle yesterday, so I specially came to tell you about it," Su Wanqing said softly.
Yang Li was overjoyed and said, "Thank you very much, Wan Qing."
Shaking her head, Su Wanqing said with a smile, "Don't mention it. Let's go for a walk. I will tell you about it. You will take part in the finals the day after tomorrow."
After saying this, Su Wanqing turned around and walked out. Yang Li hurried to follow her.
The two talked as they walked. Su Wanqing told Yang Li the whole battle in detail. Along the way, the Fire Leaving Sect disciples all looked at Yang Li with admiration and respect. Some disciples even wished the two a happy life. Although the two felt a little embarrassed, they also felt sweet.
The winner of the two was Xue Qinghan. Xue Qinghan was a freak. He had rich battle experience and was shrewd and ruthless. Traceless Wind erupted a mysterious force.
Unfortunately, this mysterious force didn't allow him to win. Instead, Xue Qinghan used this force to defeat him.
However, Su Wanqing felt that Xue Qinghan hadn't used his full strength. Moreover, according to Su Wanqing's observation, Traceless Wind's strength was comparable to that of Yang Li and Yan Zhan.
In this way, Yang Li's participation in the finals was a little dangerous.
If he didn't have any other trump cards, it was very likely he would lose to Xue Qinghan.
'It seems I have to learn the Snow Peak Technique no matter what in the next two days. My previous trump cards have already been exposed. Besides my Conflagrated Knowledge Sea, everything else is known. If I don't add another trump card, it will be difficult to get first place in the Great Competition.' Yang Li frowned.
The two walked for a while longer. After chatting for a while, Su Wanqing also noticed that Yang Li was a little absent-minded. She immediately understood what Yang Li was thinking. A trace of disappointment flashed across her eyes and she said in a considerate tone, "Alright, that's about it. You go back first. Yang Li, your spiritual energy should still be recovering."
Yang Li looked at Su Wanqing and saw the disappointment in her eyes. His heart ached slightly, but he still said, "Wan Qing, I'll go back first."
Su Wanqing nodded with a forced smile. Yang Li then turned around and went back. At the same time, a voice transmission entered Su Wanqing's ears, "Wan Qing, after the Great Competition, no matter where you want to go, I'll accompany you."
Originally, Su Wanqing was very sad to see Yang Li leave, but after hearing Yang Li's words, she smiled and replied softly, "Then I'll be waiting for you, Yang Li."
Yang Li did not respond to her and rushed back to his residence. He had to improve himself as soon as possible. No matter what, he had to become the champion of the Great Competition so that his master, Bian Xiuran, could spend another two and a half years to reach the Half-Law Realm!
After returning to his residence, Yang Li directly sat cross-legged, took out a Dharma Enlightenment Pill, and swallowed it. He recalled the method of using the Snow Peak Technique over and over again, simulating the Snow Peak Technique.
However, he failed again and again. The Heaven Stage Divine Sense Secret Technique was not only powerful, but it was also extremely difficult to learn. This made Yang Li slowly become anxious.
Time passed bit by bit. After an unknown amount of time, Yang Li didn't know how many times he had experimented, and suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind.
"Snow Peak Technique, in that picture, there is a person looking up at the snow peak. The Snow Peak Technique also uses the power of heaven and earth to attack and suppress the opponent's divine sense."
"What does it feel like to look up at the snow mountain?"
Yang Li sank his mind into it, trying hard to recall his feelings and state of mind when he saw the snow mountain in Snow Wind City. Gradually, he fell into a wonderful state. The magnificence of the snow mountain reappeared in Yang Li's mind and gradually integrated into his divine sense.
Yang Li was immersed in this state for an entire day. In the evening, Yang Li suddenly woke up.
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