Chen Zong came from a four-star Sect in the Lower Province, while Gao Le Ping came from a six-star Sect in the Central Province. Facing Chen Zong, Gao Le Ping felt a sense of superiority.
Later, after the baptism of World's Yuan Qi and the awakening of his bloodline, Gao Le Ping felt even more arrogant.
When Chen Zong was directly granted the qualifications of an outer Sect Heaven Grade disciple, while he had to participate in the assessment, his sense of superiority had been crushed, causing him to feel dissatisfied.
Gao Le Ping Ping didn't dare to target Bai Yun Shan, so he targeted Chen Zong.
Now that Chen Zong had appeared in the Cloud Battle Arena, it was a good opportunity to give him a good beating and appease his inner dissatisfaction.
"Sure." Chen Zong accepted Gao Le Ping Ping's challenge without hesitation.
It was obvious that Gao Le Ping's cultivation had improved greatly, reaching the peak of the Transcendent Realm Sixth Layer, but Chen Zong wasn't afraid.
"Good, straightforward." Gao Le Ping was prepared for Chen Zong's rejection and planned to use all kinds of words to provoke him into agreeing, but he hadn't expected Chen Zong to be so direct, saving him a lot of effort.
"It just so happens that I've cultivated the Thousand Clouds Mountain Shaking Art to the Eighth Layer, not only has my cultivation broken through, but my Spirit Energy has also become more vigorous and pure, making me even stronger." Gao Leping thought to himself as he leapt up without any hesitation. Like a meteor, he landed heavily on the Cloud Battle Arena, bringing with him a shockingly vast aura. With a bang, he landed on the Cloud Battle Arena, causing countless shockwaves to erupt.
Relying on his awakened bloodline, Gao Le Ping became an outer Sect Heaven Grade disciple and naturally received ten thousand Contribution Points, which he used to exchange for the first thirteen layers of a top rank Spirit Grade Secret Art. After more than a month of hard work, he had finally completely transformed his original Spirit Grade High-Rank Secret Art into the Thousand Clouds Mountain Shaking Art, reaching the Eighth Layer.
Of course, with only ten thousand Contribution Points, he could only exchange for the first thirteen layers of a top rank Spirit Grade Secret Art.
Even so, Gao Le Ping was confident he could defeat Chen Zong and teach him a lesson. He believed that his talent was far superior to his opponent's.
"Chen Shidi, you go first, lest you say I bullied you," Gao Le Ping smiled coldly, directly calling Chen Zong Junior Brother, obviously trying to suppress him.
"Junior Brother Gao, if I go first, you may not be able to handle it." Chen Zong smiled, instead calling him Junior Brother.
Senior's Junior Sister, and Chen Zong's Transcendent Seventh Layer's cultivation was Transcendent Realm Seventh Layer, far far far surpassed him...... and Chen Zong's Peak Transcendent Realm cultivation was far, Peak Seventh Transcendent Realm.
But Gao Leping was nothing.
"I gave you face, but you don't want it. I'll beat your face until it's swollen." Chen ''s's's...... of of's of's...... Of's Ping''s.
Tyrannical Qi exploded from the soles of his feet as Spirit Energy gushed out, propelling his body forward like a bolt of lightning.
Raising his hand, Chen Zong covered it in a layer of tyrannical Spirit Energy. World's Yuan Qi rolled out behind him, transforming into billowing white clouds that shuttled back and forth.
This palm strike seemed capable of shattering mountains, terrifying to the extreme. It viciously flew towards Chen Zong's face. If Chen Zong was hit, even if he didn't die, his head would swell up like a pig's.
Chen Zong's eyes narrowed, a cold light flashing across his eyes, like a sharp sword piercing through the air, piercing into Gao Le Ping's eyes, causing Gao Le Ping's heart to palpitate.
Chen Zong's palm strike struck nothing but air, a terrifying force sweeping out like a gust of wind, like thousands of sharp blades slicing through the air, leaving countless scars on the stage and bombarding the protective barrier, causing ripples to spread out.
* Hong Hong Hong! *
After his palm strike missed, Gao Le Ping's face darkened slightly, but he reacted quickly. His palms carried the terrifying Spirit Energy of the eighth level of the Thousand Clouds Mountain Shaking Art. Every Spirit Energy carried a terrifying force that could shake mountains as it continuously blasted out.
A gust of wind swept out, a storm raged, and a series of palm strikes bombarded in all directions. White clouds rolled down from the sky and pressed down. Gao Le Ping pushed his art to the extreme, causing the white clouds in the sky to condense into a cloud mountain.
A terrifying pressure enveloped the entire Cloud Battle Arena, causing Chen Zong to feel his body sink slightly, as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on him. His originally light body also became heavier.
But when Chen Zong circulated the tenth level of the White Cloud Art, this pressure instantly dissipated into nothingness, unable to affect him in the slightest.
The Thousand Clouds Mountain Shaking Art was different from the White Cloud Art. When fully circulated, it would produce some strange phenomena, like white clouds converging into a mountain, emitting pressure. This was the characteristic of the Thousand Clouds Mountain Shaking Art.
However, the White Cloud Art did not. This art pursued the ultimate purity, seeking the truth and returning to the essence, making the Spirit Energy incomparably pure.
It could be said that at the same level, the Spirit Energy cultivated by the White Cloud Art would surpass the Thousand Clouds Mountain Shaking Art in terms of purity.
The Dark Light Sword was unsheathed, and a wisp of pure white sword-light tore through the sky. The clouds in the sky surged and transformed into countless sword Qis. Every sword Qis carried a terrifying might capable of crushing refined steel as they all charged towards Gao Leping.
Just this one sword made Gao Le Ping's expression change greatly, giving him a feeling that he could not dodge.
"Fierce Tiger Bloodline, explode!" With a low shout and a tiger's roar, it was as if a fierce tiger had awakened in Gao Le Ping's body, rampaging through the mountain forest. A red mist rushed out of his body in an instant, rolling like smoke and fire, occupying his body. One could vaguely make out the image of a fierce tiger.
The Fierce Tiger Bloodline was one of the many bloodlines. It was relatively ordinary, but it was not ordinary either.
There were very few cultivators who had a bloodline. Those who could awaken a bloodline were superior to the majority of cultivators.
Once the power of the Fierce Tiger Bloodline was stimulated, Gao Le Ping's aura doubled, becoming even more tyrannical.
When he attacked, his speed was 30% faster, and his strength was 50% stronger. Moreover, every attack had a shocking tiger's roar that shook the heavens and earth. Every palm was filled with red Qi, as if a fierce tiger was pouncing.
Chen Zong's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.
Was this the so-called power of the bloodline?
Sure enough, once it was stimulated, the amplification of one's body was very obvious, as if it was a secret technique.
What was even more surprising was that although the bloodline was similar to a secret technique, it was not a secret technique. Therefore, after the power of the bloodline was stimulated, one could use a secret technique to further enhance one's strength.
Moreover, it was said that when the power of the bloodline was awakened to a certain extent, there would be other changes, and one could master the Bloodline Secret Technique.
But now, Gao Le Ping's bloodline had only been awakened for a short while, and he had not mastered the so-called Bloodline Secret Technique. As for whether he could master it in the future, it was still unknown.
After activating the power of the Fierce Tiger Bloodline, Gao Le Ping's strength increased greatly, and he immediately became a great threat to Chen Zong.
Gao Leping took a deep breath as endless clouds surged forth. The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the sky condensed into white clouds, bringing with it an extremely terrifying sharpness as it swept through the air and pressed down, shattering the mountain-like white clouds above Gao Leping.
The clouds fell, merging with the thousands of clouds, and poured into the Dark Light Sword. The sword trembled, as if it could not bear it.
This aura caused everyone outside the Cloud Battle Arena to be extremely shocked.
White Cloud Empyrean Sword!
Slash!
The White Cloud Empyrean Sword was displayed by Chen Zong in an instant, and he attacked with his sword.
The incomparably condensed white sword light tore through the heavens and earth, destroying everything, and was unstoppable.
This sword, stunning the heavens and earth, was like the heavenly light that tore through layers of dark clouds, mighty and unstoppable.
"Kill!" Gao Le Ping's expression was ferocious, like the anger of a fierce tiger. The power in his body surged, and the red mist rushed forward, gathering all the power in his body. His body seemed to have turned into a fierce tiger in an instant.
Under the White Cloud Empyrean Sword, all the power was torn apart. The extremely terrifying sword, through the power of the Fierce Tiger Bloodline, broke through it, and slashed Gao Le Ping's body.
At the crucial moment, Chen Zong forcefully withdrew some of his power, and sent Gao Le Ping flying. Gao Le Ping crashed into the defensive power of the arena, and his body spread out, as if a painting was hung on it, and layers of ripples continuously spread out.
After a few breaths of time, Gao Le Ping slid down from the arena. He felt his Qi and blood surging, and his spiritual energy scattered. The six spiritual wheels in his Qi Sea also seemed to have lost their power, and for a moment, stopped operating. His body also emitted bursts of tearing pain, and he could not help but spit out two mouthfuls of blood, which contained extremely terrifying sword Qi.
Gao Le Ping also felt that at the last moment, his opponent had done his best to restrain the power of that sword, or his injuries would have been even more serious.
Gao Le lay flat on the arena, his eyes lifeless.
He had actually been defeated, and he had been defeated in a single sword strike even after he had stimulated the power of his bloodline. This kind of blow instantly shattered his inner pride and superiority.
Glancing at his opponent, Chen Zong ignored him and sheathed his Profound Light Sword. Generally speaking, he already knew the level of his current strength.
"Next, I should go and see if there are any suitable tasks or other ways to earn contribution points," Chen Zong secretly said, jumping off the Cloud Battle Arena, summoning White Cloud, and instantly leaving.
Chen Zong's movements were very fast, and only after he had summoned White Cloud and left did the others finally react.
"Who was that person just now?"
"I don't know, but he's very strong. Although his cultivation isn't high, he has cultivated the White Cloud Empyrean Sword, and if I'm not mistaken, he has already cultivated the White Cloud Empyrean Sword to the grand accomplishment stage."
"Middle Transcendent Realm Sixth Layer cultivation and a grand accomplishment stage White Cloud Empyrean Sword, who is he?"
"A one meter wide White Cloud, maybe he's a new Heaven Rank disciple who just entered our White Cloud Mountain."
"Impossible, a new Heaven Rank disciple can at most exchange for an incomplete Spirit Grade Secret Art, how could he exchange for the White Cloud Empyrean Sword?"
There were all kinds of speculations and disbelief.
Chen Zong rode White Cloud and quickly returned to the Heavenly Peak, entering his own Cloud Palace.
As a Heaven Rank disciple, he didn't need to go to the Sect Hall to check the tasks, he only needed to do it in his own Cloud Palace.
Inserting his Disciple Token into the card slot, the wall in front of him lit up again.
Chen Zong quickly checked the tasks.
There were many tasks in White Cloud Mountain, but what Chen Zong was looking for now was the type that would give him enough contribution points in a short time. He didn't consider other types of tasks for the time being.
After checking, Chen Zong had a rough idea of what to do, so he checked some of the options.
If there were any treasures that could be contributed to the Sect and rewarded with contribution points, it was a type of exchange.
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