The rules seemed fair, but if one was targeted by a few stronger opponents, one might be eliminated first.
However, it was risky to target someone. Once one failed, one would be targeted by the opponent and lose two rounds in a row. If they tried again, they would be eliminated as well.
Yun Fan nodded. "This round is very fair!"
Compared to the previous two rounds, this was indeed the fairest round.
Even if Yun Fan didn't have a trump card, it wouldn't be easy for others to defeat him with the strength he had shown earlier. Moreover, there was no time to recover.
Su Mingliang said in a low voice, "Since there are no problems, let's begin!"
Before anyone could react, the surrounding space shook, and layers of ripples spread out in all directions.
A powerful force enveloped them, making them unable to move.
Yun Fan was shocked.
With his current ability, even if he was in the Element Gathering Tier, he wouldn't have any problem fighting against him, but in front of this power, he couldn't even move.
What kind of force was this?
Before he knew it, Yang Ningshuang and Ling Xinyue had walked to his side. Yang Ningshuang wasn't nervous at all. She said calmly, "Don't be nervous. Elder Su is letting us enter the Void Battle Platform."
Void Battle Platform?
"Hehe, it's normal that you don't know. After all, the Void Battle Platform was only used by the elite disciples. The strongest disciples would only use it during the competition.
The top inner disciples are infinitely close to the Element Gathering State. The top elite disciples are infinitely close to the Transcending Mortality State. A battle like that is extremely destructive. The sect doesn't want to ruin the competition. "
As they were talking, the twelve people slowly rose into the air. The surroundings were filled with barriers of zhenqi, transparent and illusory, as if they could fight in midair.
Yun Fan stomped his feet lightly, but found that the transparent walls of Qi under his feet didn't react at all.
Wasn't it too sturdy?
At this moment, they seemed to be covered by an invisible cover, hanging in the air. Everyone could see their every move clearly. Even the steps they took could be seen clearly.
Seeing the shock in Yun Fan's eyes, Yang Ningshuang smiled faintly and said, "The Void Battle Platform is a Rank 5 Spiritual Weapon. Unless you have the strength to break a Rank 5 Spiritual Weapon, there won't be any damage to it.
According to the normal attack power of a cultivator, a warrior in the Innate Tier can break a Spirit Tool of the first grade, a warrior in the Element Gathering Tier can break a Spirit Tool of the second grade, and a Spirit Tool of the fifth grade can only be broken by a warrior in the Origin Dan Tier. "
Yun Fan exclaimed, "So the sect still has Yuan Dan Stage experts?"
"Of course, a Yuan Dan stage practitioner is the symbol of a third rate sect. In other words, without a Yuan Dan stage practitioner, a sect wouldn't even be a third rate sect."
Yun Fan clenched his fists tightly. Although he was now in the Element Gathering Tier, there was still the Mortal Shedding Tier after the Element Gathering Tier, and only after the Mortal Shedding Tier was the Origin Dan Tier.
From Yang Ningshuang's words, the Yuan Dan Stage was merely a third-rate sect. As for second-rate sects and above, there would be even more experts.
Looks like my path to becoming a powerhouse has only just begun. Even if I get first place in the inner sect, it has nothing to do with being a powerhouse!
At this moment, his focus was no longer on the inner sect's first place, but on the Yuan Dan Stage, a true powerhouse.
If the surrounding disciples knew what Yun Fan was thinking, they would probably think that he was a madman.
It was already good enough for a third-rate sect to have two or three Yuan Dan Stage experts. He had just become an inner disciple, but he was already thinking about the Yuan Dan Stage.
"For the last round, you will compete on the Void Battle Platform. You can choose your own order, whoever wants to go first can come out and challenge the person you want to challenge.
You can come one by one, or a few at the same time. Here, you can display your full strength. Come, let us see how strong the top ten disciples of the inner sect are. "
As soon as Su Mingliang finished speaking, a disciple hurriedly walked out.
This disciple was in the sixth level of the Xiantian Stage, the weakest among the twelve. If he came out later and the weaker disciples were picked, he would probably be eliminated before the twelfth round.
There was no reward for the eleventh and twelfth place. Only by making it to the top ten would they be able to receive generous rewards.
"Come on, let's fight!"
The disciple who was pointed out was naturally willing to fight. He was not willing to be challenged by the top few.
A sixth-layer Xiantian Stage cultivator was definitely not someone an ordinary sixth-layer Xiantian Stage cultivator could compete with.
Yun Fan discovered that even though the two disciples were only in the sixth level of the Xiantian Stage, their strength was comparable to an ordinary seventh-layer Xiantian Stage cultivator.
The two of them drew their weapons the moment they came out. One was a spear, while the other was a saber.
Both of their fighting styles were similar. Both of them attacked with all their strength and strength.
"Let's not waste any more time. I believe you don't want to waste too much of your Qi. Let's decide this with a single move!"
As the spear stabbed out, the tip of the spear suddenly produced a strong suction force, gathering all the Qi in the surroundings onto the tip of the spear.
As Qi was poured into the spear, the entire spear began to tremble. The space around the tip of the spear could be clearly seen rippling. If this wasn't the Void Battle Platform, the spear would definitely be able to tear the space apart.
The one holding the saber did not show any weakness either. He held the saber with both hands and circulated his Qi into the saber.
The white blade of the saber turned fiery red, and heat waves rushed at the opponent like a tidal wave.
The saber descended.
A wave of scorching heat, like an invisible flame, burned the surrounding space. There was a vacuum under the saber's edge, and it carried a great momentum.
Boom!
The two of them retreated at the same time. The disciple holding the saber only stopped when his back collided with the Qi barrier.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said unwillingly, "I've lost!"
The disciple did not withdraw his spear. He said, "Then you'll have to lose another round. You challenged me before, so I'll challenge you now."
The disciple holding the saber wore an ugly expression and sighed, "I admit defeat."
He had lost two rounds in a row. If he lost another round, he would be eliminated.
No one would let go of such an opportunity. Just when a disciple was about to step forward, Pan Junkai suddenly said, "Leave this round to me!"
The two of them wore an ugly expression, but neither of them said anything. The weaker ones did not have a choice. If Pan Junkai was allowed to fight against the weaker ones, he would only be able to challenge the stronger ones. He was not stupid.
Su Mingliang said in a deep voice, "Back off!"
The elimination of a disciple made the situation even more tense.
Everyone understood that the stronger ones would not fight each other at the start. That would be equivalent to giving others a chance.
Another disciple stepped forward. He wanted to challenge the disciple holding the spear who had stood before.
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