He Changjue
The next day, the duels continued!
Qin Shaofeng stepped onto the dueling arena once again. However, what left Qin Shaofeng speechless was that all the challengers rejected his ten battle points requirement.
Everyone wanted to challenge Qin Shaofeng normally. They came one after another, and no one wanted to be the first to challenge him.
Not long after, Qin Shaofeng finally understood why everyone rejected him.
That was because the person who challenged Qin Shaofeng for the first time today was only in the fourth stage of the Minor Primal Core Realm.
However, the other party was someone who knew Agility Movement Techniques, and his movements were extremely nimble.
Qin Shaofeng finally understood. This person was definitely a subordinate sent by someone to test him.
As expected, when the duel started, this person immediately distanced himself from Qin Shaofeng. Then, he carefully attacked Qin Shaofeng from a distance, as if he wanted to force out Qin Shaofeng's true means.
Unfortunately, Qin Shaofeng was filled with disdain when faced with such probing.
Then, Qin Shaofeng did not give the other party any chance. He directly used twenty thousand points of Spiritual Energy Value to condense two hundred lightning balls. Then, he bombarded the dueling arena.
Finally, a dazzling light appeared once again. The situation in the dueling arena was hidden from everyone's view.
In the end, as expected, this opponent was sent flying by Qin Shaofeng.
However, this time, Qin Shaofeng managed to shatter his opponent's spirit armor.
However, in the eyes of the crowd, this scene was only natural.
With the strength of a sixth stage Minor Primal Core Realm cultivator, this attack should be able to shatter the incomplete Spirit Armor of a fourth stage Minor Primal Core Realm cultivator.
The main point was the light from the explosion of the lightning balls.
Unfortunately, these people were completely unaware that their situation had just happened to fall into the trap that Qin Shaofeng had set up.
Researching a way to deal with the light?
Ha, so what if you're clear about it?
These lightning balls are just this young master's most inferior means!
Qin Shaofeng expressed his disdain for the actions of some people.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was afraid that his strength would be too shocking and others wouldn't dare to challenge him, which would affect his mission, Qin Shaofeng would have long since gone all out.
However, teasing the geniuses of the matriculation camp in such a way actually gave Qin Shaofeng an inexplicable sense of joy.
Ha, if this group of idiots knew that he was just toying with them, what kind of expression would they have?
For this, Qin Shaofeng was looking forward to it!
… …
The next day's competition was still ten rounds. After the competition, Qin Shaofeng didn't even say goodbye and directly left.
Furthermore, because the opponents of the ten matches today were all people who had been deliberately arranged to test his fourth layer Minor Primal Core cultivation, Qin Shaofeng only used four hours to end today's matches.
On the third day, a peak fifth stage Minor Primal Core expert finally confidently researched Qin Shaofeng's means and took the initiative to challenge Qin Shaofeng.
The result was a tragedy for this person. He was full of confidence as he rushed into the arena. However, before he could display his skills, Qin Shaofeng's three hundred lightning balls blasted his eyes out. He fell off the arena in a daze.
This made the other peak fifth stage Minor Primal Core experts secretly shocked. Then, they suppressed the restlessness in their hearts and continued to send people to test Qin Shaofeng.
Just like this, for several days in a row, everyone was probing Qin Shaofeng.
This was very easy for Qin Shaofeng.
After a few days of consecutive victories, Qin Shaofeng had already completed the first stage of the "Number One in a Thousand Mountains" mission by seventy percent.
He had already defeated seventy third stage Minor Primal Core and above opponents.
Today was the eighth day!
Just like the day before, when the competition started, the first person to enter the arena was a peak fifth stage Minor Primal Core expert.
It seemed like there were gradually people who were confident that they had the means to deal with Qin Shaofeng. Unfortunately, without exception, those people all failed and lost to Qin Shaofeng.
However, the first person today was a little different.
In the arena, Qin Shaofeng looked at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth opposite him with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
This was because just a moment ago, he used his Fiery Golden Eyes to check the other party's attributes. However, the final result was that the other party's attributes greatly exceeded his expectations.
Character: He Zhangjue
Level: Peak fifth stage Minor Primal Core
Spiritual Energy Value: Innate Spiritual Root: Ninth-Grade Fire Spiritual Root
… …
Ninth-Grade Spiritual Root?
After seeing the grade of the other party's Spiritual Root, Qin Shaofeng was slightly shocked and very surprised.
This was probably the person with the highest grade Spiritual Root that he had met besides Yun 'er and the others.
Moreover, what shocked Qin Shaofeng the most was the other party's Spiritual Energy Value.
Ninety-three thousand points!
This was almost reaching the seventh stage Minor Primal Core realm requirement of the Matriculation Camp.
This person was a true genius!
At this moment, He Zhangjue glanced at Qin Shaofeng and smiled faintly. "Qin Shaofeng, you are very good. With your strength, I'm afraid that even an ordinary sixth stage Minor Primal Core expert would not be your match!"
"Oh, is that so? Then why did you come up? "Qin Shaofeng smiled faintly. There was no trace of nervousness on his face. Instead, there was a hint of playfulness.
Seeing Qin Shaofeng's expression, He Zhangjue frowned slightly and snorted. "Hmph, don't compare me with those trash. If it weren't for that kid Xin Lin today, do you think I would have the time to fool around with you?"
Fool around?
When He Zhangjue's words came out, the expressions of many people below the stage changed abruptly. Their gazes towards He Zhangjue became unfriendly.
However, more than that, they were looking at He Zhangjue with fear.
Obviously, they knew He Zhangjue and were quite fearful of him.
However, after hearing He Zhangjue's words, Qin Shaofeng turned his gaze and looked below the stage. Then, he saw a gaze filled with hatred staring at him.
Chen Xinlin?
After seeing the owner of that gaze, Qin Shaofeng understood in his heart.
"Oh, so you are standing up for that idiot!"
Looking at He Zhangjue again, Qin Shaofeng chuckled. Then, he felt Chen Xinlin's gaze on him below the stage and became even angrier.
Seeing Qin Shaofeng insult Chen Xinlin again, He Zhangjue's eyes flashed with a cold light and his tone suddenly became cold.
"Hmph, how dare you! Although I am very dissatisfied with my cousin's performance, my people are not people that trash like Qin Shaofeng can insult!"
As He Zhangjue spoke, he took a step forward and his body erupted with strong spiritual energy fluctuations.
"Qin Shaofeng, congratulations on successfully infuriating me. Now, let me see how many moves a piece of trash like you can take from me!"
Boom!
The moment he finished speaking, He Zhangjue made his move.
As soon as He Zhangjue made his move, the spiritual energy in his whole body surged. Waves of spiritual energy moved around his body and he threw a punch at Qin Shaofeng.
Bang!
A thunderous sound reverberated. He Zhangjue's punch was actually a fist condensed from spiritual energy.
It was different from spiritual energy and inner energy. If one wanted to condense spiritual energy and turn it into an attack, such a move was called Condensed Spiritual Energy.
Not only did this Condensed Spiritual Energy require sufficient spiritual energy, but it also required extremely accurate control of spiritual energy. Both were indispensable.
Therefore, people who could condense spiritual energy into an attack before reaching the Major Primal Core realm were rare, even in the Matriculation Camp where geniuses ran rampant.
Although Qin Shaofeng's lightning ball was also an attack formed from spiritual energy, in the eyes of outsiders, it was just Qin Shaofeng mixing balls of spiritual energy together. It was not a true Condensed Spiritual Energy.
In addition, its power was indeed not strong. Therefore, they did not take Qin Shaofeng's move seriously.
The only thing they cared about was the dazzling light that erupted from the lightning ball.
And He Zhangjue, who was only at the fifth stage of the Minor Primal Core realm, had already achieved this step.
Not only in terms of spiritual energy cultivation, but also in terms of strength, He Zhangjue was also a genius among geniuses.
Seeing He Zhangjue's move, Qin Shaofeng knew that this person was not simple.
However …
The corner of Qin Shaofeng's mouth curled up slightly. With a shake of his right hand, his right hand was filled with blue lightning.
As soon as the lightning appeared, it instantly condensed into a blue lightning sword.
Then, facing He Zhangjue's spiritual energy fist, Qin Shaofeng raised the lightning sword in his hand and gently slashed.
The spiritual energy fist that was emitting strong fluctuations was actually cut in half just like that!
This scene fell into the eyes of the audience below the arena, causing many people to be shocked.
"That is? Condensed Spiritual Energy? "
"It is not the lightning ball spiritual energy mass from before. This time, the lightning sword condensed by Qin Shaofeng is a true Condensed Spiritual Energy."
"Unbelievable. I did not expect Qin Shaofeng to be able to do this."
"Could this be Qin Shaofeng's true strength?"
"…"
What?
Seeing the lightning sword condensed by Qin Shaofeng's right hand, He Zhangjue's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise.
But then He Zhangjue sneered disdainfully: "Not bad, it seems that you, Qin Shaofeng, are not as trash as I thought. It's a pity that even if you can condense your spiritual energy, in my eyes, you are still not enough!"
As he spoke, He Zhangjue put his hands together, and the spiritual energy in his body surged. The next moment, a huge red sword condensed in front of He Zhangjue.
This huge red sword was three meters long and nearly half a meter wide, and it emitted a scorching aura.
"Oh my god! That is He Zhangjue's Heaven-level Unique Skill, Fire Spirit Sword! "
As soon as the huge red sword appeared, the crowd below the arena exclaimed again and again.
Obviously, many people recognized He Zhangjue's move.
At the same time, after He Zhangjue broke out this move, most people believed that Qin Shaofeng was finished.
"Qin Shaofeng, go down!"
With a roar, a trace of ferocity flashed across He Zhangjue's face. Then, he waved his hands fiercely, and the huge red sword condensed by the Fire Spirit Sword trembled slightly, and slashed toward Qin Shaofeng.
Fire Spirit Sword?
The corners of Qin Shaofeng's mouth curled into a sneer as he watched the fiery red greatsword flying towards him.
Whoosh!
Raising the electric sword in his hand, Qin Shaofeng unhurriedly slashed at the huge fiery-red sword. Then, he spat out three words.
"Qi Breaking Style!"
Buzz!
As soon as Qin Shaofeng said these three words, the lightning sword condensed by Qin Shaofeng's Lightning Blade trembled slightly, and then disappeared.
But what disappeared together with it was the huge red sword that was emitting strong spiritual energy that was rushing toward Qin Shaofeng.
This is?
The heart of Xie Zijun, who had been secretly observing Qin Shaofeng, shook violently when he saw the large fiery-red sword disappear in a strange manner just as it was about to smash into Qin Shaofeng's body.
"What kind of move is that? Sword Skill? Or some other ability? "
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