Although the identity of a core disciple was very tempting, such an intense battle caused fear in everyone.
"Hu chi!"
Suddenly, another strong gust of wind blew. Five black banners flew towards the spear formation from afar, kicking up a cloud of yellow sand.
When they felt the number of flags flying towards them, the seven of them could not help but feel nervous. There were only five flags. That meant that two of them would have to leave.
Gao Yang's eyebrows were tightly knitted together. He was already nineteen years old. If he did not succeed this time, he would lose all hope of becoming a core disciple. He could not afford to lose.
It was not that he did not want to fight for the first fifteen flags. However, he knew that if he made a move early, he would definitely suffer a fierce retaliation.
Even if he obtained the flag, he would expose his trump card. It would be very disadvantageous for him in the arena battles.
"Sou!"
The remaining female disciple of Jade Maiden Peak, Wang Mei, made the first move. Her petite body left a white shadow in the air. She instantly grabbed a flag and dropped it.
"Senior Sister Wang, sorry for the offense." The remaining inner disciple of Gangyu Peak, Zhao Heng, said to Wang Mei. Then, he immediately flew forward and grabbed the other side of the flag.
The two of them did not waste any words. They each grabbed one end of the flag and started fighting in the air.
Xiao Chen did not look at the two of them, nor did he look at the flags in the air. His figure flashed and he rushed towards the last Biyun Peak disciple, Liu Jun.
"Rising Peak and Surging Clouds!"
Xiao Chen drew the Lunar Shadow Saber with a 'huang dang' sound. The snow-white blade contained the state of the Lingyun Saber Technique. It was like a lone peak piercing through the clouds, pointing angrily at the sky.
Although this saber did not give off any mysterious phenomenon, its might was not much weaker than the one Zhang Lie executed. In fact, in terms of pure strength, it was even stronger. There was only a slight difference in aura.
"Mountain Splitting Stone!"
Out of Xiao Chen's expectations, Liu Jun did not choose to dodge Xiao Chen's powerful saber strike. Instead, he chose to clash head-on.
"Bang!"
When the sabers clashed, two resplendent saber lights exploded in the air. Even the air trembled in the direction where the weapons clashed.
A huge force passed through the saber and was transmitted to the two of them. The two of them each took a step back and switched to another spear tip to stabilize themselves. They were evenly matched.
Actually, Xiao Chen was at a slight disadvantage in this saber strike. The grade of Rising Peaks and Surging Rocks was higher than that of Splitting Mountains and Splitting Rocks. However, it was only a draw.
A proud smile appeared on Liu Jun's face. "You didn't expect this, did you? I cultivate the Pure Yang Cultivation Technique, a peak Earth-ranked cultivation technique. In terms of the thickness and quality of my Essence, no one in the same cultivation realm can surpass me."
"I will defeat you fair and square. Die, Three Flowing Cloud Shadows!"
Liu Jun's body trembled and three figures appeared in front of Xiao Chen. Each of the three figures sent out a saber strike. The saber lights linked together and surged towards Xiao Chen like a gushing river.
Xiao Chen smiled faintly, "You managed to comprehend something of your own in the Three Flowing Cloud Shadows. Furthermore, you are able to link them perfectly. You do have the capital to be proud!"
"Rolling Peaks Destroying Clouds!"
The image of a mountain flashed on Xiao Chen's body and entered his body. Instantly, Xiao Chen's aura changed. He was like a mountain rising from the ground, rushing towards the sky.
Xiao Chen spun around and the Lunar Shadow Saber in his hand moved from top to bottom in the air. It created an intense shockwave and sucked in the three figures that Liu Jun created.
"Pu Ci!"
When Xiao Chen's body stopped spinning, a horrifying wound appeared on Liu Jun's chest. Blood spurted out continuously.
Liu Jun looked at the wound on his chest in disbelief. He pointed at Xiao Chen and said in pain, "You …"
"Bang!" Xiao Chen lashed out with a whip kick, creating an intense wind as he mercilessly kicked him out. "Unfortunately, sometimes, the amount of Essence does not mean everything."
Zhang Lie, who was not far away, was like a wooden man. When he saw all this, it was like thunder exploded in his mind. The Lingyun Saber Technique can actually be used like this.
My Lingyun Saber Technique uses the mysterious phenomenon to complement my Martial Technique. However, his mysterious phenomenon is reserved and not released, focusing on the inner strength of his body.
One is internal and one is external. In the end, they are different paths that lead to the same goal. There is no difference in who is stronger or weaker. The key is still one's comprehension. Zhang Lie thought about many things.
However, I have comprehended saber intent. The moves that I executed earlier did not contain saber intent. When I infuse saber intent into my body, its might will definitely be stronger than his.
After dealing with the final Biyun Peak inner disciple, Xiao Chen waved his hand, wanting to pull over the black flag that passed by him. "Chi!
Chi! "
However, before Xiao Chen could grab the black flag, a few strands of strong saber Qi appeared out of nowhere and chopped the black flag into five pieces, completely destroying it.
Xiao Chen's face sank. He looked at Zhang Lie, who was two hundred meters away. He did not expect his opponent to be so decisive. He actually destroyed one of the five flags.
Zhang Lie felt Xiao Chen's gaze and smiled confidently, "I will deal with you in this stage. Let's see whose Lingyun Saber Technique is stronger."
"Zhang Lie actually destroyed one of the flags. What is he trying to do?"
"This fellow is too confident. There are seven people and five flags. It is not enough in the first place, and he actually destroyed one."
Many of the inner disciples in the spectator stands could not understand Zhang Lie's actions. This was not the finals yet. There was no need to force himself into a dead end.
"Bang!"
Just as everyone's attention was focused on Xiao Chen and Zhang Lie, Gao Yang, who had been silent all this while, suddenly made his move. A piercing light suddenly appeared on his two-meter-long saber.
"Berserk Dragon Burst!"
With a roar, the soles of his feet began to explode continuously. With each explosion, his speed would increase by a fraction. After five explosions, his speed had already reached an unimaginable level.
Furthermore, the target that he wanted to attack was somewhat surprising. It was actually Wang Mei and Zhao Heng, who were fighting intensely. The two of them were at the crucial moment of their fight and could not get away.
"I want this flag!" Gao Yang laughed loudly and swept his huge saber. A vast energy knocked Wang Mei and Zhao Heng back without any mercy.
The two of them vomited a mouthful of blood in the air and fell to the ground. They looked at Gao Yang with extreme dissatisfaction and cursed, "Gao Yang, you are too shameless!"
"Sou!"
Gao Yang grabbed the black flag and ignored the curses of the two. He revealed an excited expression, "Everyone, I will make a move first. You all take your time and have fun!"
Gao Yang leaped a few times on the spear tip. The effect of the Berserk Dragon Burst had not worn off yet. In the instant a few explosions occurred, he had already moved several hundred meters. He was just one step away from landing.
Just at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. That person revealed a faint smile as he blocked his path and looked at him silently.
"Mu Heng, what are you trying to do? There are still three more flags, one for each of you. Why are you blocking me?" Gao Yang's expression changed as he spoke in a sullen voice.
Mu Heng did not waste any words and directly said, "Put down the flag and you can scram."
"Dream on!"
Gao Yang roared ferociously and there was another explosion under his feet. His speed was so fast that no afterimages could be seen. He was already very close to the speed of sound.
Mu Heng's expression did not change. His entire body glowed with a purple light. His skin looked like it was made of jadeite, as though it was transparent.
Suddenly, Gao Yang appeared behind Mu Heng. His huge saber carried a tremendous force as he hacked at the unresponsive Mu Heng.
When everyone saw this scene, their hearts leaped into their throats. The Martial Techniques of Qianduan Peak were famous for their berserk nature. In terms of strength, they were undoubtedly the strongest among the seven Peak Techniques.
If this saber strike landed, even if one was not chopped in half, they would be severely injured and unable to get out of bed for half a year. To any cultivator, wasting half a year was something that they could not bear.
"Dang!"
There was a sound of metal clashing. The purple light on Mu Heng's back trembled. His body received this saber strike without any damage at all. Gao Yang was stunned.
Gao Yang was stunned. Mu Heng turned around at lightning speed and raised his right hand, catching the huge saber that Gao Yang wanted to retreat with. No matter how strong Gao Yang was, he was unable to break through Mu Heng's right hand.
"The maximum speed of the Berserk Dragon Burst is indeed shocking. Unfortunately, you are unable to break through my defense. Everything is for naught," Mu Heng said indifferently as he looked at Gao Yang, who was dripping with sweat.
I fell for his trap. If I had attacked him continuously from the start, with my speed, he would not be able to catch up to me. I might even be able to break through his defense before the Berserk Dragon Burst ends.
Sometimes, a moment of hesitation would result in a completely different outcome.
"How hateful!" Gao Yang said angrily. He released his hand and abandoned his huge saber. While he still had Essence, he could support a few more Berserk Dragon Bursts and quickly retreated.
"Ka ca!"
Mu Heng broke Gao Yang's two-meter-long and three-centimeter-thick saber gently. The huge saber was like a fragile blade; it shattered into countless pieces of metal and fell to the ground with a 'ding dang dang' sound.
Seeing Gao Yang's figure getting further away, Mu Heng smiled faintly. His body disappeared from the air and appeared in front of Gao Yang in the next instant. He said indifferently, "Game over!"
Mu Heng's right palm glowing with a purple light struck Gao Yang's chest in a ghostly manner. This palm strike did not look fancy, but it contained a horrifying physical strength. It was no weaker than Xiao Chen's full powered strike. "Ka ca!
Ka ca! "
The sound of bones breaking came from Gao Yang's chest. He vomited a large mouthful of blood. Gao Yang's face scrunched up in pain. He pointed at Mu Heng angrily and said, "You lied to me!"
"Bang!"
Mu Heng kicked Gao Yang's shoulder and used this force to return to the formation. He held the banner in his hand and looked at Gao Yang on the ground. He smiled faintly and said, "That's right, I was indeed playing with you."
Gao Yang had been smart for a long time, he had calculated everything. Not only did he lose his chance, but he was also played by someone. He was so angry that he trembled. He could not catch his breath and fainted.
"What Mu Heng used earlier should be the Beichen Peak's secret technique, Seven Star Transposition. It can achieve the effect of teleportation for a short distance."
"This Gao Yang is in a bad mood. He sneak-attacked others a few times. In the end, he was played like a fool. He deserves it."
"You can't say that. The competition this time is too cruel. There is nothing wrong with using some tricks. He is just not as skilled as others!"
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