"This is the strength of a true giant. How unfortunate for Li Tianhua. In the end, he is not a true dragon of the continent."
"Finally, there is one more person who can compete with Sima Lingxuan."
"Of the eight giants, only seven remain. Let's see how many giants will fall in this round."
"Basically, as long as one loses a match, they will lose their qualifications to fight for the top. In the last few rounds, the number of people who can reach the top will shrink."
Xuanyuan Zhantian strode forward with his head held high. He ignored Li Tianhua, who was lying on the ground with an expression of dissatisfaction and rage.
"Next round, Xiao Chen versus Wang Quan!"
The referee on the Wind Cloud Platform announced the names of the two sides in the next match. The cultivators in the spectator stands, who were immersed in the earlier match, immediately burst into an uproar.
"Awesome! Another giant battle. Although Wang Quan is clearly weaker than Bai Qi and the others, his opponent is Xiao Chen. The result of this match is hard to predict."
"That's right. Earlier, Wang Quan used many moves to defeat Gong Yangyu. However, he was able to defeat Lin Fei in one move. He is stronger than Xiao Chen. Based on the strength that he revealed, Wang Quan should be stronger than Xiao Chen. "
Although the eight giants were ranked first, the crowd could still use the strength that they revealed to determine who was stronger.
Naturally, Sima Lingxuan and Bai Qi were ranked first. Xuanyuan Zhantian and Chu Chaoyun were ranked second. Yue Chenxi, Li Tianhua, and Wang Quan were ranked third. Xiao Chen was ranked last.
However, no matter what, this was just a guess. Who was stronger and who was weaker could only be determined after a fight.
On the Wind Cloud Platform, Wang Quan held the handle of the Dragon Fiend Whip in his right hand and held the whip in his left hand. As he looked at the white-robed Xiao Chen, he did not rush to make a move.
A deep light flashed in Wang Quan's eyes. After thinking for a while, he said, "White Robed Bladesman Xiao Chen, the only cultivator to reach the eighth floor of the Ancient Desolate Tower in the past thousand years. Actually, I have heard of you long ago. You are very strong. However, your weakness prevents you from reaching the top. Do you know what your weakness is? "
Although Wang Quan's voice was not loud, the cultivators in the spectator stands still heard him clearly.
Naturally, they had heard of the Ancient Desolate Tower before. When they saw Xiao Chen's calm expression, shock filled their eyes. Unexpectedly, this White Robed Bladesman had such a glorious past despite his silent consecutive victories. He was too low-key.
Unexpectedly, he had managed to reach the eighth floor of the Ancient Desolate Tower. Just based of this, his background was already comparable to that of the heirs of the eight Noble Clans.
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When Xiao Chen heard this, he was slightly stunned. However, his expression did not change. Wang Quan was right. Xiao Chen's cultivation was indeed too low. Even the weakest of the eight giants was a Great Perfection half-step Martial Monarch.
The stronger ones were peak Consummation half-step Martial Monarchs. As for Xiao Chen, he was only a Small Perfection half-step Martial Monarch. However, this was not a problem.
The Purple Thunder Divine Incantation was a supreme Cultivation Technique of Immortal Cultivators. It was comparable to a Heaven Ranked Cultivation Technique of cultivators. Xiao Chen's Essence was abundant and dense; he could only be stronger than those people.
Unless those people had already opened their sea of consciousness and started to use their Mental Energy to refine Quintessence, it would be somewhat problematic. Of course, that was all there was to it.
An expression of understanding flashed on Wang Quan's face. He continued, "You have figured out the problem, right? That's right. As far as I know, Bai Qi already opened his sea of consciousness three months ago. Now, a fifth of the Essence in his body has probably been refined into Quintessence. Sima Lingxuan is even more incredible; he already opened his sea of consciousness half a year ago. "
Xiao Chen's expression remained calm. He could tell that the other party was trying to break his mental state. He interrupted, "Let's cut to the chase. About a tenth of your Essence should have been refined into Quintessence, right? You can try and see if I can reach the top!"
After Xiao Chen's words hit the nail on the head, Wang Quan's expression sank. He smiled coldly and said, "The strength of Quintessence is not something you can imagine. Originally, I wanted you to back off. However, since you want to fight, I can only grant your wish."
Xiao Chen released the coiled Dragon Fiend Whip with his left hand and infused his Quintessence into it. The soft whip instantly seemed to come to life. It tore a small crack in space as it descended towards Xiao Chen.
As the whip slid down, the tiny spatial crack rapidly closed. Clearly, although the whip could break through the void, it was still a little forceful.
"Pa!"
The speed at which the Dragon Fiend Whip descended was as fast as lightning, as swift as a rabbit. With a 'shua' sound, it shattered the afterimage that Xiao Chen left behind. Then, the whip landed on the ground.
A crack immediately appeared on the Wind Cloud Platform. Boundless Dragon Qi spread out. A casual whip possessed such might, flabbergasting everyone.
A strange look flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes. He turned around and executed the Blue Dragon Cloud Soaring Art, moving quickly around the Wind Cloud Platform, dodging the whip's sharpness.
There were very few people in the Tianwu Continent who could use a whip. This was because the Whip Technique was too difficult to practice. It was a test of talent. However, once someone reached Great Perfection, they would be very difficult to deal with, just like Wang Quan before Xiao Chen.
Wang Quan brought out the unpredictable characteristics of the Whip Technique to its limits. Then, he used his Quintessence to supplement it. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen kept retreating, unable to find a good counterattack.
"Indeed, Essence cannot compare to Quintessence. The difference is too great. This Wang Quan actually opened his sea of consciousness."
"This time, Xiao Chen is going to lose for sure. How unfortunate! He did not have enough time to grow. The scions are all two or three years older than him. Otherwise, he would have started refining his Quintessence as well."
"Cultivation is indeed his weakness. No matter how good his techniques are, there is nothing he can do about it."
As the spectators watched Xiao Chen dodge left and right, they all felt pity for him, feeling that it was not worth it.
"Hehe! White Robed Bladesman, didn't you already comprehend saber intent? Your Saber Techniques have also reached great perfection. Why do you not even dare to draw your saber?"
As Wang Quan held the Dragon Fiend Whip, he had a faint smile on his face as he brandished it. At one moment, it was as soft as a venomous snake coming out of its hole. At another moment, it was as hard as a thousand cold mountains. The Dragon Fiend Whip was like an extra arm in Wang Quan's hand.
Wang Quan was very adept at switching between hard and soft. He executed all sorts of Martial Techniques that could only be executed with the whip. They rained down on Xiao Chen like a torrential storm.
As the whip moved, it formed an impenetrable light screen, forcing Xiao Chen back step by step.
The Quintessence infused into the Dragon Fiend Whip raised the might of this light screen to the limit. As the whip images flew around, it seemed like they sliced space apart.
Wang Quan glanced at the Wind Cloud Barrier not far behind Xiao Chen. He smiled coldly and said, "Are you still not going to draw your saber? Netherworld Demonic Whip!"
Wang Quan swung his wrist thrice in the air. In that instant, the two-meter-long Dragon Fiend Whip sent out thousands of whip images. They turned into countless sinister and horrifying evil spirits from other worlds. They danced around chaotically, looking like the nine layers of purgatory.
There was no way back. If he went forward, it would be a purgatory made up of whip images. Wang Quan was forcing Xiao Chen to clash head-on with him.
Since there was no way to retreat and no way to advance, then he would fight!
Xiao Chen stopped and rooted himself to the ground. He stood firmly on the Wind Cloud Platform like an ancient tree. An intense storm blew from the front, causing his clothes and hair to flutter.
However, his body did not move at all. He had a prideful air, not fearing this purgatory. Even more so, he did not fear the Quintessence on the whip images.
Xiao Chen grasped the saber hilt with his right hand and slowly drew the Lunar Shadow Saber by an inch. As a light flickered, his saber intent rose continuously.
Ten percent … twenty percent … thirty percent … peak Small Perfection … forty percent … it continued to rise!
When the long, pitch-black Lunar Shadow Saber was completely drawn, Xiao Chen unleashed his peak saber intent uncontrollably. The dazzling saber light dazzled and flabbergasted everyone.
"Sixty percent! It really is a sixty-percent-comprehended saber intent. Although it has not reached perfect control, it really is a sixty-percent-comprehended saber intent! "
"It completely surpasses Bai Qi's peak Small Perfection saber intent. He is only a step away from Great Perfection."
"With this, even Sima Lingxuan's sword intent will not be able to suppress his saber intent."
The cultivators in the spectator stands discussed this. They had not expected Xiao Chen to have such a trump card. They were not the only ones shocked.
The expressions of the eight giants turned grave as well. This was especially so for Bai Qi; a look of shock flashed in his eyes. All along, Bai Qi had considered himself to be the top bladesman of the Tianwu Continent's younger generation.
However, the saber intent that Xiao Chen brought out completely shattered this halo. Xiao Chen's saber intent was twenty percent higher than Bai Qi's.
Bai Qi clenched his right fist tightly and consoled himself, "Saber intent is nothing. I have the Four Season Saber Technique. No bladesman will be a match for me. Absolutely not."
When Chu Chaoyun saw this scene, he smiled gently and said, "Sixty-percent-comprehended saber intent. Although it is not mature, it is sufficient to stand out from the crowd."
The people of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion and Bai, who were originally worried for Xiao Chen, all heaved a sigh of relief.
"Xiu!
Xiu! Xiu! "Xiao Chen had yet to fully grasp the sixty-percent-comprehended saber intent. Strands of extremely strong saber wind surged out uncontrollably in all directions. The Fiendish Demons and malicious spirits formed by Quintessence were all chopped into nothingness.
The Fiendish Demons and malicious spirits could not resist at all. The strength of the sixty-percent-comprehended saber intent far surpassed everyone's expectations. Wang Quan had only refined a tenth of his Quintessence; it was not enough. The situation of the battlefield instantly turned around.
The wind blew, the clouds moved, and the clouds gathered with the wind!
With the support of the sixty-percent-comprehended saber intent, Xiao Chen executed the starting stance of the Lightning Tribulation Saber Technique. It carried the momentum of the wind and clouds as it chopped down countless Fiendish Demons and malicious spirits, breaking through hell.
When the saber light struck Wang Quan's protective Quintessence, there was a 'dang' sound. The Quintessence shield trembled, but it did not shatter.
Blood leaked out of Wang Quan's mouth. He laughed loudly and said, "I have a Quintessence shield. I am naturally undefeatable. Your sixty-percent-comprehended saber intent is not dense enough. You will not be able to break my Quintessence shield."
"Ignorant? Do I need to break it?"
Xiao Chen said softly. The crystal Qi whirlpool in his body spun rapidly. The surging Essence gathered on the saber. With the support of the saber intent, the leaping electric light looked like a resplendent purple sun.
"Bang!"
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