Many people didn't understand how Bei Moi beat his opponent.
Because from the looks of it, Bei Moi's attack didn't seem to hit his target.
"He made his opponent cough out blood with just his intent alone. This Bei Moi isn't the same Bei Moi from the Guanjun Palace. "
Zhao Feng's expression was solemn.
Bei Moi's talent wasn't just close to the Earth Spiritual Body, it was also his comprehension.
"He cultivates the Northern Dark Heavenly Water … This skill was brought out from the Floating Crest Palace by Elder Hai Yun. Being a High class Mortal skill, not many people have managed to learn it."
1st Elder said slowly.
Northern Dark Heavenly Water!
Zhao Feng could feel that Bei Moi's skill wasn't simple, just like his Lightning Wind Palm. No one knew if First Elder's words were directed at Zhao Feng or if he was reminding him.
Defeating his opponent in one move, Bei Moi's strength left a deep impression in everyone's hearts.
It was hard to imagine how strong he was to force his opponent to cough out blood with just his intent alone.
"Brother Bei is indeed strong, to be able to learn the Northern Dark Heavenly Water. It looks like there's no more suspense in this competition."
Quan Chen exclaimed as a hint of jealousy and helplessness flashed in his eyes. From the looks of it, it was only a matter of time before Bei Moi surpassed him and Yuan Zhi.
After Bei Moi appeared, Ran Xiaoyuan, Sun Yuanhao and Liu Yue 'er all displayed their strength.
Ran Xiaoyuan defeated her opponent at the peak 2nd Sky in one move.
Sun Yuanhao's luck wasn't that great - his opponent was at the 3rd Sky of the Ascended Realm.
After exchanging 20-20 moves, Sun Yuanhao also defeated his opponent easily.
"Although only those at the 3rd Sky of the Ascended Realm have a chance, the disciples of the Elders can't be judged by normal standards."
Zhao Feng thought.
For example, Sun Yuanhao had excellent aptitude and comprehension. He cultivated a High Rank Mortal Cultivation Technique and two Middle Rank Mortal Cultivation Techniques. With the combination of the three, he could unleash a powerful force.
Normal inner disciples would only have one or two Middle class Mortal skills and they couldn't even touch the High class Mortal skills.
Therefore, Zhao Feng estimated Sun Yuanhao's strength to be at the peak 3rd Sky of the Ascended Realm!
Although he was at the peak 2nd Sky of the Ascended Realm, his battle power was a full rank higher.
As for Bei Moi and Ran Xiaoyuan, their strength was comparable to cultivators at the 4th Sky.
"The twelfth match, Zhao Feng versus Luo Haiqiang."
Vice Hall Chief Li's voice sounded.
Zhao Feng's body was like a swimming fish. In just a few breaths, he had leaped onto the platform.
His opponent was a disciple at the 3rd Sky.
Of the 40 people who signed up, only a third of them had reached the 3rd Sky of the Ascended Realm.
Therefore, encountering someone at the 3rd Sky of the Ascended Realm in the first round was considered unlucky.
Zhao Feng's blue hair fluttered in the wind, and his only eye shone with a cold and sharp luster.
"Looks like you're the madman who trained the Lightning Wind Palm."
Luo Haiqiang licked his lips, his body tensed up, but he was secretly accumulating True Power, not daring to be careless.
A madman who practiced the Lightning Wind Palm?
Zhao Feng's figure attracted the attention of many sect members.
Wind Rising Thunder!
Zhao Feng was expressionless as he thrust out his palm, his blue hair flowing like a waterfall.
In that instant, a violent gust of wind blew and the sound of thunder could be heard, as if a dark cloud of lightning had struck out.
"Wu …"
Luo Haiqiang's body froze and he found it hard to breathe. It was as if he had been enveloped by a violent storm of lightning.
7 Fingers of Destruction!
Luckily, he had already condensed his True Force to the maximum and a few arcs of purple lightning appeared on his fingertips, which had enough power to pierce through steel.
Whoosh!
As soon as his attack left his body, it was devoured by the violent aura of the Wind Rising Thunder.
With a loud explosion, Luo Haiqiang was sent flying and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"You're very strong …"
Luo Haiqiang's face was pale white as he admitted defeat.
The spectators broke out into chaos.
Many people exclaimed at the power of the Lightning Wind Palm.
"Winning in one move against someone of a higher cultivation. Is this the power of the Lightning Wind Palm? "
Yang Gan's expression changed slightly.
"His control of the Lightning Wind Palm is obviously better than Chen 'er's and his moves are more mature."
A light flashed in 1st Elder's eyes.
1st Elder had a disciple in the past, who was Yang Gan's senior brother, who trained in the Lightning Wind Palm, but met with misfortune …
After Zhao Feng won, he returned to 1st Elder's side and waited for the next round.
Soon, all the disciples had finished the first round.
Amongst them, Lin Fan had displayed great strength, easily defeating a disciple at the peak 2nd Sky of the Ascended Realm.
"That Zhao Feng and Lin Fan both easily passed the first round?"
Xiao Sun, who was below the stage, felt a sense of unwillingness and disappointment.
He had entered this competition to try his luck, but he had lost in the first round.
Every time he lost, the distance between him and the Floating Crest Trial would increase.
After resting for half an hour.
The second round was about to begin.
The competition used a promotion system, where the winner would fight against the winner. There would be a total of 7 battles. If one could win 4 battles in a row, they would be able to enter the trial.
In reality, according to past experiences, not many people could win 4 battles in a row because the more they won, the more terrifying their opponents would be.
None of the opponents that could win consecutively were easy to deal with.
Xiao Sun lost once again in the second round, which made him almost go crazy.
Lin Fan's luck wasn't good either - his opponent was a cultivator at the peak 3rd Sky of the Ascended Realm.
"Lin Fan is definitely going to lose this time."
Xiao Sun thought and Yun Mengxiang, who was standing next to him, also smiled faintly.
However, the result was out of his expectations.
Lin Fan exchanged 50 blows with his opponent and barely won by one move.
"This guy actually has a High Rank Mortal Skill, and with a Common Rank Divine Weapon, his strength has become so terrifying."
Xiao Sun felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him.
Both of them had participated in missions and obtained opportunities. However, Lin Fan's growth had far surpassed his.
The biggest difference was that Lin Fan had a High class Mortal skill.
Logically speaking, Xiao Sun and Lin Fan didn't have enough contribution points to get a High class Mortal skill, not to mention a Mortal weapon.
"Lin Fan and Zhao Feng have been very close recently."
Regret flashed through Yun Mengxiang's eyes as she guessed the truth.
Zhao Feng's reward from the last mission was much better than the others, so it wasn't hard for him to get a few weapons.
Lin Fan could only improve so much with Zhao Feng's help.
In the second round, Bei Moi and Ran Xiaoyuan were still unshakable, easily defeating their opponents in one move.
"Bei Moi and Ran Xiaoyuan are probably the strongest amongst the participants. Even cultivators at the peak 3rd Sky of the Ascended Realm wouldn't be able to take 3 moves from them."
"Zhao Feng isn't weak either. His Lightning Wind Palm isn't any weaker than Bei Moi and Ran Xiaoyuan's."
The crowd discussed amongst themselves.
Up until now, Bei Moi, Ran Xiaoyuan and Zhao Feng had all crushed their opponents with their strength.
Amongst them, Bei Moi's performance was the most shocking. He had defeated the peak 3rd Sky of the Ascended Realm in one move.
"Even cultivators at the 4th Sky of the Ascended Realm might not be his opponent."
Some of the inner disciples were wary and fearful of Bei Moi.
Most of the participants didn't want to face Bei Moi.
Soon, the second round also came to an end.
At this moment, there were less than 10 people who had won 2 times in a row.
With the format of the competition, it was hard to win 2 times in a row without absolute strength.
Soon, it was the third round.
The disciples who had won 2 times in a row all felt that their opponents were hard to deal with.
In the third round, Lin Fan met a strong opponent - Liu Yue 'er.
Liu Yue 'er's cultivation was higher than his and her skills and skills were also slightly better than his.
But after 20 moves, Liu Yue 'er was at a disadvantage.
After all, in terms of battle ability, she wasn't as good as Lin Fan.
Weng!
At this moment, the jade sword in her hand glowed brightly and the speed and power of her sword increased dramatically.
In just a short instant, Liu Yue 'er's attack had doubled.
"Middle grade Mortal weapon!"
Many people below the stage exclaimed in shock.
"I admit defeat."
Lin Fan didn't waste any more time and admitted defeat. He might as well conserve his energy for the next battle.
"Zhao Feng vs Sun Yuanhao!"
In the third round, Zhao Feng also met a strong opponent.
Sun Yuanhao was the Changeable Body cultivator who had just entered the sect.
At that time, he had been taken in by Elder Xue and trained with great care.
Looking at his current achievements, Sun Yuanhao was second only to Bei Moi. After all, the latter had entered the Clan a month earlier than him and had a higher starting point.
The crowd was full of anticipation for this battle.
An elder's disciple meeting together would attract a lot of attention in the competition.
However, the anticipated battle didn't happen.
Silver Wall Technique!
Zhao Feng's body shook and a layer of silver light appeared on his body. His body was perfect like a crystal and gave off a pressure.
"This guy's body strengthening has reached such a level!"
The crowd was shocked.
On the spectator stand, Elder Xue's eyebrows twitched. He exchanged glances with the First Elder before shaking his head and sighing.
Lightning Wind Palm!
With this as the foundation, Zhao Feng used Lightning Wind Palm and appeared in front of Sun Yuanhao.
Boom! Pah! Bang …
Zhao Feng suppressed Sun Yuanhao with lightning speed.
The first move, Sun Yuanhao was pushed back and his blood boiled.
The second move, his True Force defense was broken.
The third move, he spat out blood.
"I lost, but I didn't use my Middle grade Mortal weapon."
Sun Yuanhao said, slightly depressed.
Zhao Feng's attacks were too fast and he didn't even have time to use his Middle grade Mortal weapon or else he wouldn't have lost so badly.
The third round of the competition slowly came to an end.
Up until now, there were very few people who still had a winning streak.
Zhao Feng looked around and saw that there were only four people left.
They were Bei Moi, Ran Xiaoyuan, Zhao Feng and Liu Yue 'er. The rest had lost to some extent.
For someone like Lin Fan, who had 2 wins and 1 loss, his record wasn't bad. Many people had 2 losses and 1 win, and some even had 3 losses in a row, like Xiao Sun, who was at the 2nd Sky of the Ascended Realm.
"It's going to be the fourth round soon."
Zhao Feng was slightly looking forward to it.
There were only four people who had four wins in a row.
This meant that he had a one in three chance of meeting Bei Moi, Ran Xiaoyuan or Liu Yue 'er.
If he met Liu Yue 'er, Zhao Feng wouldn't feel any pressure.
But if he met Bei Moi or Ran Xiaoyuan, it would be troublesome.
Both Bei Moi and Ran Xiaoyuan could challenge those at the 4th Sky of the Ascended Realm.
The crowd rested for half an hour before drawing lots.
The fourth round finally began.
Although this round was not the last round, it was a very crucial round.
Zhao Feng couldn't help but shake his head and sigh as he looked at the lot in his hand. His opponent wasn't Liu Yue 'er.
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