Fang Yunfei was a personal disciple of the Divine Saber Gate. His Saber Techniques were superb as well. He had obtained a significant amount of Luck. His golden dragon was more than ten meters long.
Fang Yunfei was the strongest competitor that Xiao Chen had met. If he could obtain the other party's Luck, his golden dragon would increase significantly.
Fang Yunfei was tall and sturdy, with a stocky back and a stocky waist.
However, the thing that looked even sturdier was the huge saber in his hand. That saber was nearly as tall as he was, and it was not even as wide as a palm. It was made of eighty-one types of rare ores. Not only was it sharp, but it was also very tough. It weighed more than four hundred kilograms.
Just by looking at this weapon, one could tell that Fang Yunfei's Saber Techniques were firm and ferocious. He used his strength to suppress others and obtain victory.
"Xiao Chen, I have a request. Can you not use saber intent and exchange moves with me? As long as you do not use saber intent, no matter the result, I will admit defeat. "
After Fang Yunfei went up, he made a request that everyone found strange. There was a fervent light in his eyes as he eagerly hoped that Xiao Chen would agree.
"As long as you agree, I will immediately go and tell the referee. I only want a fair fight with you, a fight between bladesmen. I guarantee that my Saber Techniques will not disappoint you."
In a fight between bladesmen, if one side comprehended saber intent and the other did not, the bladesman would suffer a great disadvantage. In a situation of the same cultivation, there was no chance of victory. Hence, Fang Yunfei made this request.
Seeing the silent Xiao Chen, Fang Yunfei waited anxiously. Fang Yunfei was a straightforward person and did not like to speak. He would say whatever was on his mind and did not like to beat around the bush.
I have not met such a person in a long time. Xiao Chen sighed in his heart. Fang Yunfei did not seek victory but the process of the fight.
As a bladesman as well, Fang Yunfei admired Xiao Chen's strength. He wanted to have a fair fight with Xiao Chen, using the intense battle to make up for the shortcomings of his Saber Techniques.
Compared to Fang Yunfei, Xiao Chen was more anxious. After the ranking battles started, he only thought about how to increase his Luck.
A ripple appeared in his unchanging mental state. Even he himself did not notice it.
Xiao Chen startled to his senses. He performed a cupped-fist salute and said, "Thank you for thinking so highly of me. In that case, I will not use saber intent. Let's have a fair fight. You don't have to make any promises. If you win, I, Xiao Chen, can also afford to lose. "
As soon as he said that, the entire audience felt that it was strange. This was the final ranking battle.
Winning or losing a match would affect one's final ranking. The difference in rank and the amount of Luck obtained would affect a cultivator's entire life.
This was not an elimination round, where one could fight a tacit battle like Xuanyuan Zhantian and Chu Chaoyun and end up with a draw. That would not affect one's points in the ranking matches.
"Is this Xiao Chen crazy? Fang Yunfei's luck is abundant. The golden dragon is more than four feet long. If he wins, his golden dragon will immediately catch up to Wang Quan and the others. "
"That is not all. If he loses, the losses will be even worse. If the strong lose to the weak, the golden dragon will decrease significantly."
"Fang Yunfei is not weak either. The accumulations of the Divine Saber Gate are not something the Heavenly Saber Pavilion can compare to. If he does not use saber intent, it will be hard to say who will win."
All the cultivators in the spectator stands could not understand. In a battle between bladesmen, if one side had saber intent, the final victory would be decided.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen did not intend to use saber intent. At this crucial moment, he gave up on a victory that was within his grasp. Did he not consider the consequences of losing?
A complicated expression flashed in Fang Yunfei's eyes. He said sullenly, "Great Jin Nation's Divine Saber Gate, Fang Yunfei, I will ask for your guidance."
"Xiu!"
After Fang Yunfei spoke, he held his huge saber with one hand. His stout body burst out with explosive energy. It was like a clump of flames that had been stored for a long time burst out at this moment, causing the air to surge.
"Fire Cloud Saber Technique!"
Fang Yunfei roared ferociously and red fiery Essence condensed on his huge saber. Clumps of fiery-red clouds materialized behind him, giving him a majestic aura.
The wind blew, the clouds moved with the wind, gathering wind and cloud!
Xiao Chen instantly executed the starting stance of the Lightning Tribulation Saber Technique. A strong wind blew and clouds gathered in the surroundings as he drew the Lunar Shadow Saber in his hand.
"Bang!"
The sabers clashed. Two completely different but incomparably strong energies clashed. Intense sparks flew in all directions. As the wind blew, it turned into a myriad of colors.
Without the support of saber intent, Xiao Chen could not force his opponent back with one saber strike. After all, his opponent walked the path of ferociousness; he was good at clashing head-on. Xiao Chen could only move slowly, slowly gathering his momentum. "Dang! Dang!
Dang! "
The two of them did not take a step back. As their saber lights danced around, they quickly attacked each other. All sorts of energy exploded in the air; it was very intimidating. Flames surged endlessly along with the storm.
The two of them moved faster and faster. In a short time, they had exchanged more than two hundred moves. The cultivators in the spectator stands could only see two blurry figures, an unending chain of saber lights, flames, and lightning clashing with each other.
"Boundless Sea of Fire!"
Fang Yunfei finished gathering his momentum. After he took ten steps back, he materialized a hazy sea of fire. It carried a surging heatwave and infused it into his Saber Technique. Then, he used the ethereal and formless state of clouds to supplement it.
Everywhere the saber light passed, there seemed to be fiery images everywhere. Between the real and the fake, the real and the fake.
As a genius bladesman himself, Bai Qi paid a lot of attention to the two's match. When he saw Fang Yunfei's move, he nodded slightly and said, "Not bad. He knows that he cannot truly achieve the Boundless Sea of Fire. He uses the ethereal and formless state of the clouds to create the illusion of a boundless sea of fire. However, he still managed to bring out his momentum. Let's see how Xiao Chen deals with this. "
Xiao Chen's eyes lit up as he scanned the area with his Spiritual Sense. With one glance, he discovered the true location of Fang Yunfei's attack.
"Lightning Light Chop!"
An intense electric light burst out from the clouds above and gathered on the saber's edge. It formed a dazzling and resplendent saber light as it descended from the sky and clashed with Fang Yunfei's extraordinary Boundless Sea of Fire.
As the electric light exploded, the sea of fire in the surroundings shone brightly. The illusionary fiery images vanished like smoke. Fang Yunfei revealed his true appearance in the sea of fire.
"Earthly Lightning Tribulation!"
After breaking his opponent's Saber Technique in one move, Xiao Chen finally brought the Lightning Tribulation Saber Technique's power of wind and cloud to its peak. An electric whirlpool formed, and the true Lightning Tribulation descended.
The lightning-attributed energy stored in the ground quickly surged towards the saber's edge, resonating with the thunderclouds above. This was the Rage of Thunder.
The might of this attack far surpassed Fang Yunfei's expectations. After he received it head-on, his right hand, which held the huge saber, trembled slightly as if his entire hand had gone numb.
"Heavenly Lightning Tribulation!"
Xiao Chen, who was in the air, turned around. His white robes fluttered in the wind and lightning. He looked like a god of thunder as he roared ferociously.
The rage of the heavens descending a Lightning Tribulation, destroying everything. The merciless nature of the Great Dao was perfectly infused into Xiao Chen's Saber Technique.
Fang Yunfei, who was on the ground, felt fear in his heart. It was as if he had really angered the heavens and they wanted to destroy him with a Lightning Tribulation.
No, I cannot be affected by his aura. Otherwise, I will die for sure.
Fang Yunfei shook his head violently and forcefully dispelled the fear in his heart. There was a 'xiu' sound, and boundless flames soared up from the ground. The image of a flaming giant appeared behind him.
That giant was like a Holy Spirit, fighting against the heavens, not fearing the heavenly might. It gathered Fang Yunfei's aura once again. The flaming figure merged with the flaming figure and sent out a long, diagonal flaming saber Qi. A heatwave surged out, burning even space.
"Break!"
Carrying the rage of the heavens, Xiao Chen shouted, and a ferocious electric light appeared on his saber. It looked like golden snakes dancing wildly as it shot out. The electric light instantly tore apart the diagonal flaming saber Qi. Its momentum did not diminish, and it blasted the image behind Fang Yunfei into countless sparks.
The saber slid down, and Xiao Chen swung it ferociously. That huge saber, which weighed more than two hundred kilograms, flew out gently, giving the impression that it was a piece of wood floating in the air.
"Dang!" However, when the saber landed on the ground, it gave off a loud sound, correcting everyone's misconceptions.
As a bladesman, he could not even hold his saber properly. This was a very embarrassing thing. However, Fang Yunfei knew that if Xiao Chen had not pulled back earlier, he would have been the one flying. That would have been even more embarrassing.
Fang Yunfei revealed a bitter smile and said, "The difference is too great. Even without saber intent, your Saber Technique far surpasses mine. There should be one more move after the Heavenly Lightning Tribulation, right?"
Xiao Chen nodded and said, "That's right. There is still the Divine Lightning Tribulation after that."
Fang Yunfei sighed softly, "The rage of the heavens is already so horrifying. I wonder what the rage of the deities will be like."
"Many thanks for the lesson. I've lost!"
Fang Yunfei immediately admitted defeat and stopped fighting. Xiao Chen's fifty-meter-long golden dragon in the sky immediately swooped down and swallowed up Fang Yunfei's golden dragon.
As the light flickered, Xiao Chen's golden dragon quickly grew to twenty-five meters, rejoining the ranks of the top contenders.
"He won again. Unexpectedly, he did not use saber intent to defeat Fang Yunfei. Doesn't that mean that with saber intent, he would only need one move to defeat Fang Yunfei?"
The people in the spectator stands started discussing in soft voices. They felt that Xiao Chen's strength was even more unfathomable. It was like they would never know how strong he was.
The might of the Lightning Tribulation is not great. I can use the Summer Saber Technique to break it easily. I am not afraid of the Heavenly Lightning Tribulation either. I can use the power of the autumn wind to sweep through the world and break it.
If it is just these two moves, I might not even need to use the Four Season Saber Technique. However, the Divine Lightning Tribulation that did not appear at the end is something to be wary of.
Since the start of the competition, regardless of whether Bai Qi was willing or not, Xiao Chen was already an unavoidable opponent in his path to the top three.
Carrying the twenty-five-meter-long golden dragon, Xiao Chen walked off the Wind Cloud Platform with his head held high. As the golden dragon roared, it filled him with vigor. He quickly replenished his exhausted Essence.
The competition continued day by day. By the third day, sixty of the one hundred rounds had already been completed. Based on the golden dragons above the contenders' heads, the crowd could roughly tell who was stronger.
After sixty rounds, they concluded that there were eight giants in this Five Nation Youth Competition. They were Sima Lingxuan, Bai Qi, Li Tianhua, Wang Quan, Yue Chenxi, Xuanyuan Zhantian, Xiao Chen, and Chu Chaoyun.
The first four were disciples of the eight Noble Clans. The last four had different backgrounds. The monopoly of the eight Noble Clans had been completely broken.
This was because the remaining four had each lost one or two out of the sixty rounds. However, these eight people had not lost a single match. All of them won. Their golden dragons were at least twenty-three meters long.
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