"This should be the place to exchange for the key." Su Yun walked closer. He was a bit nervous. After all, he only had eight hundred contribution points.
"First floor, two hundred contribution points a day. Second floor, four hundred. Third floor, eight hundred!" Su Yun looked at the price list and couldn't bear to continue looking up. "Third floor, this is it. One day is enough!"
Walking up the stage, Su Yun looked at the attendant in front of him. "One day for the cultivation room on the third floor."
The attendant took Su Yun's jade tablet and deducted eight hundred contribution points. He looked at Su Yun with a strange expression. Shouldn't the freshmen be participating in the freshmen competition? Why did this guy come here?
Su Yun looked at the rows of keys in front of him. Above them were the corresponding cultivation room numbers on the third floor.
According to Su Yun's understanding of the Cultivation Pagoda, the key to the cultivation room with the densest spiritual energy on the third floor had already been taken away.
Taking a step back, Su Yun pointed.
"I want this!" Two voices sounded at the same time. One of them was naturally Su Yun.
Su Yun heard and looked to the side. On the other side, there was also a youth who pointed at the same key. It was him who said the same thing as Su Yun.
That person obviously heard Su Yun's words and looked over at the same time. The moment their eyes met, that person actually smiled warmly.
"Friend, please." That person extended his hand and walked towards the nearest arena.
Su Yun didn't understand, but he saw a white-clothed attendant take the key and walk onto the arena.
What kind of rule was this? Did strength determine who the key belonged to? Su Yun had an idea and also walked onto the arena.
"Liu Ting, please enlighten me!" That person cupped his fist and a bronze sword appeared in his hand. It was a third grade spiritual weapon!
Su Yun saw the spiritual energy fluctuations around him. He should be at the early stage of the Spiritual Leader Realm. However, he felt that it wasn't very stable. There were signs of a breakthrough!
So that was it!
Su Yun smiled and cupped his fists in return. "Su Yun, please."
With a rusty iron sword on his back, it was easy for people to remember him and to have a good impression of him. This was probably the reason why the ancient heroes in his previous life carried their swords on their backs.
With the rusted iron sword in his hand, Su Yun's whole temperament changed, revealing his sharpness.
Some people noticed the arena and came over to watch with interest. As long as there was a commotion, there was never a lack of people who came to watch.
Liu Ting's eyes flashed. This youth at the peak of the Spirit Master Realm didn't seem so simple.
On the surface, Su Yun appeared to be the weaker party. Naturally, he should take the initiative to attack, and he did not decline modestly.
Su Yun came out with his sword as fast as lightning. The rusted iron sword's momentum soared. Colorless Sword Qi lingered around it, emitting dangerous fluctuations.
Liu Ting didn't underestimate him just because he was at the peak of the Spirit Master Realm. The cyan-steel sword trembled and turned into several sword shadows, dazzling the eyes of others.
Both of them used swords and had their own pride. Sword light flashed and sword shadows overlapped. Every time they clashed, there would be a wave of Spirit Qi.
Su Yun used moves that he had practiced a thousand times. Slash, reverse strike, throat piercing, horizontal slash … he was able to use them at will.
The more they fought, the more shocked Liu Ting became. He was at the early stage of the Spirit Leader Realm, but he couldn't gain the slightest advantage! Every time they clashed, his spirit energy would be dispersed by an invisible force. Furthermore, Su Yun's moves were smooth and fluid, with hidden changes, causing him to be unable to cope with them.
Su Yun's sword moved according to his heart. His expression was as calm as water, and his control of the sword was unprecedentedly smooth.
"Sword Qi?" Liu Ting's heart trembled. If he let him continue, he would very likely be defeated!
Liu Ting's sword style changed. He opened and closed, completely disregarding his own safety. His moves were all sword moves that would cause both sides to suffer.
Su Yun had no choice but to change his strategy. With this change, almost all of his moves were defensive. He went from being proactive to being passive.
Su Yun saw that Liu Ting was fighting without regard for his life and didn't dare to be careless. He knew that Liu Ting was using this to break the momentum.
It was a very stupid method, very risky, but very effective.
The audience below the stage grew. After all, a spirit cultivator at the peak of the Spirit Master Realm could force an early stage Spirit Leader Realm to such a state. It was absolutely praiseworthy.
"Su Yun? Have you heard of him? "Someone asked in a low voice. Aoran College didn't have many students, so most of the older students were familiar with him.
"He uses a rusted iron sword. Such a young peak of the Spirit Master Realm. I don't think there's anyone like him in the college." Someone shook his head.
"I've never seen him before."
Su Yun was a new student, so they naturally hadn't seen him before. However, they didn't think so, because these few days were the time for the Freshmen Competition. As long as it was a new student, they would want to shine in this competition. Why would they come to the Cultivation Pagoda?
Su Yun's sword Qi hadn't reached its peak, and now he was passive. Adding on the suppression of his cultivation, the situation was not good.
Liu Ting's attacks were even more urgent, pressing closer.
Su Yun retreated step by step, the web between his thumb and forefinger hurting.
Both of them used swords. No one wanted to lose in terms of sword skills, so they were secretly competing. No one wanted to use anything other than the sword to determine the victor.
"Deng!" Su Yun stepped down. His heel was already in the air. If he retreated any further, he would fall off the stage!
Su Yun gritted his teeth. The Heaven Seizing Sword suddenly shook. With a crisp "ding", the Azure Steel Sword was directly bounced away.
Liu Ting's face showed astonishment. He didn't dare to relax in the slightest and quickly organized his attacks.
Without waiting for Liu Ting to change his sword Qi, Su Yun directly turned his wrist. The Heaven Seizing Sword drew a mysterious arc and cut towards Liu Ting's shoulder blade. The series of movements were like moving clouds and flowing water, catching people unprepared.
Broken Shoulder Strike! Su Yun had practiced this move countless times. It didn't have any power, but it was ingenious and caught people off guard.
Liu Ting's sword Qi was blocked. He was already overwhelmed. He revolved his spiritual energy, and with a light tap of his foot, he directly floated backwards.
"Su Yun Ge's sword skills are high. I'm ashamed of my inferiority. Take the key." Liu Ting said with a bitter smile.
Su Yun was slightly surprised. He cupped his hands and said, "Many thanks!"
The battle between the two was completely a competition between two people who used swords. The two were evenly matched. They both had the pride of a swordsman, so they didn't use any other methods. The outcome was clear.
Liu Ting was suppressed in the beginning. Then, he suddenly counterattacked. He was about to win, but because of Su Yun's exquisite changes, he lost. He was sincerely convinced.
Although he lost a move, he didn't lose this battle. It was just that he didn't want to use any other methods. This was also a kind of realm.
Liu Ting waved his hand and faintly smiled. His meaning was, I didn't lose to you.
Su Yun naturally understood. He smiled noncommittally. Even if you use other methods, you may not necessarily win. However, since you're giving it to me, why should I decline?
The people below the stage saw the two people end the battle like this. They all revealed regretful expressions. However, they also understood. They shook their heads and dispersed.
Su Yun took the key from the white deacon's hand. He directly jumped off the stage and walked towards the Cultivation Pagoda.
There were stairs in the Cultivation Pagoda. The first floor had the most number of cultivation rooms. Just as he walked in, the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth hit him in the face. His body that was tired from the battle suddenly trembled. It was as if every cell in his body became active.
"As expected, it's a good method!" Su Yun took a deep breath and couldn't help but sigh again.
Su Yun walked half a circle around the first floor of the Cultivation Pagoda. Along the way, he met a few people. Some were frowning, but more were happy.
"Breakthrough! I must succeed! "Su Yun encouraged himself, and lifted his feet to go up.
"It's here!" Su Yun stood in front of a stone door. The key in his hand was emitting a faint light. This was the third floor. This training room was one of the rooms with the highest concentration of Spirit Qi in the third floor. It was because of this that Su Yun had to fight a bitter battle below.
"I hope it doesn't disappoint me." Su Yun opened the stone door. An even richer spiritual energy of heaven and earth hit him in the face.
Su Yun smiled and slowly walked in. The stone door automatically closed. "The first floor and this place really can't be mentioned in the same breath. The extra contribution points were not spent in vain."
The cultivation room was very simple. Near the wall, there was a high platform. On top of it, there was a praying mat. That was all.
Su Yun closed his eyes and felt for a moment. He found that the wall was not made of ordinary stone. It was a special material that had been cast with spirit stones. Therefore, the spiritual energy here was gathered by the formation and could be easily transported here.
"As expected, it's a good place!" Su Yun felt that his risk was reduced by a bit.
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