Number three was one of the Giant Blade Academy's Nine Heavenly Blades, Battle Axe Sky Blade Tie Zhongyue. Number four was a dark-skinned youth in his early twenties, younger than Tie Zhongyue. His aura was surging, indicating that he was at the peak of the Seventh Cycle of the Jin Training Realm.
"Hehe, aren't you going to admit defeat yourself? I don't know how to control my strength." Tie Zhongyue grinned, his bald head reflecting the sun's rays, giving him a ferocious look.
"That's what I wanted to say to you." The dark-skinned youth also grinned. His eyes flashed with a cold light. He stretched his body and opened his arms. One hand became a tiger's claw, and the other an eagle's beak. His powerful aura spread out and surrounded his body. The wind seemed to freeze.
"You talk big." Tie Zhongyue rubbed his bald head and chuckled. The others also laughed, especially the people from the Giant Blade Academia, who laughed even more exaggeratedly.
After all, Tie Zhongyue was at the Eighth Cycle of the Jin Training Realm. As one of the Nine Heavenly Blades of the Giant Blade Academy, his strength was far above the average Eighth Cycle of the Jin Training Realm. On the other hand, the dark-skinned youth was at the peak of the Seventh Cycle of the Jin Training Realm.
"Come." Tie Zhongyue waved his hand. Number four's body flashed. He was like a ferocious tiger descending from the mountain. His tiger claw swelled into a giant claw. Looking closely, the dark-skinned youth's tiger claw didn't change. What changed was his aura. He was like a ferocious tiger descending from the mountain. This proved that he had a deep understanding of the essence of the tiger.
Tie Zhongyue felt that the one rushing towards him wasn't a person, but a ferocious tiger. His claw slammed down. The pressure was so strong that he couldn't breathe.
"You have some skills." Tie Zhongyue was surprised, but he didn't pull out the two axes on his back. Instead, he struck out with his palm. The aura of the Eighth Cycle of the Jin Training Realm spread out.
The dark-skinned youth's tiger claw suddenly flashed, brushing past Tie Zhongyue's palm. He grabbed Tie Zhongyue's shoulder. At the same time, the eagle's beak on his left hand pecked at Tie Zhongyue's head.
"Exquisite martial arts." Elder Qin Mo nodded silently.
Tie Zhongyue hurriedly retreated, and pulled out his axes. The axes flashed with a cold light, and in the blink of an eye, chopped towards the dark-skinned young man. If the young man insisted on continuing to attack, he would be chopped by the axes, and it would be hard to say whether he would live or die.
At the critical moment, the dark-skinned youngster leaped into the air like an eagle soaring in the sky. He dodged the chopping axe and pounced in the air. A sharp eagle cry pierced through the air.
Tie Zhongyue's eyes narrowed, and he swung both his axes at the same time.
The dark-skinned young man's body was directly sliced apart, but it was just an afterimage. His real body appeared behind Tie Zhongyue, and without a sound, his tiger claws and eagle beak attacked Tie Zhongyue's back.
Tie Zhongyue spun around, his twin axes bringing about a terrifying storm, destroying everything in their path.
"To be able to fight with Tie Zhongyue to this extent at the peak of the Seventh Cycle of Training, he is indeed very strong."
"Another amazing combat genius."
Genius was a general term, and it was very general. Carefully categorized, there were some geniuses who were good at training, which meant that their training speed was faster than others. Others would need a year to train, but they would only need half a year or less.
Another type were the comprehension geniuses. Maybe their training speed was not outstanding, but their comprehension ability was better than others, and they could comprehend martial arts faster and better. They could grasp the essence of martial arts, and fully display the power of martial arts.
The third type were the combat geniuses. Maybe their training and comprehension of martial arts were not outstanding, but they were good at fighting. They could display their own strengths to the extreme, and defeat the strong with the weak.
There were also other geniuses, such as alchemy, forging, and so on.
Of course, there were also geniuses who had two or three types.
This dark-skinned young man was obviously a combat genius, and he was good at defeating the strong with the weak. Moreover, the martial arts he displayed were exquisite, and he had grasped the essence of the three types of martial arts.
The twin axes in Tie Zhongyue's hands were like tigers in the wind, and the whistling sound was ear-piercing. Even from tens of meters away, people could feel their scalps tingling. That kind of sharp and violent axe light seemed to be able to tear people apart.
Gradually, Tie Zhongyue also became angry.
With his cultivation of the Eighth Cycle of the Training State, he could not defeat his opponent cleanly. Instead, it was a tug of war, and he could not bear it.
"Crazy Demon Eighteen Cuts!"
With a shout, Tie Zhongyue took the lead to use his ultimate skill. The twin axes brought a terrifying light, and like a raging storm, he continuously chopped eighteen times. The cold light was dazzling, and it came from all directions, cutting off all possibilities of dodging.
"Tiger Demon Stone Splitting!"
The dark-skinned young man seemed to have transformed into an ancient demon tiger. He stretched out his claws, and his internal strength surged. His palm directly turned black, as if it was made of black iron. It fiercely shattered the cold light, and blasted towards Tie Zhongyue.
"This kind of Qi …" Chen Zong narrowed his eyes, and he was a little surprised.
That kind of feeling was like the Qi of an ancient demon beast, but it was very faint, like an illusion. No one else, including the True Martial Realm warriors, noticed it.
Chen Zong had this kind of feeling because he had merged with the blood of a demon beast before. In that drop of blood, there was a small amount of the blood of the ancient demon beast, the Golden Saber-Toothed Tiger.
"Could it be that this person …" Whether it was an illusion or not, Chen Zong stared at the dark-skinned young man's every move, and he became more focused. Maybe the opponent was a warrior of the Black Demon Sect.
But, didn't they all have their blood tested? If he was a warrior of the Black Demon Sect, it could only be said that the Black Demon Sect's methods were too shocking.
In the arena, who knew how many warriors of the Black Demon Sect were hiding.
"Crazy Demon Conquers the World!"
Tie Zhongyue used his ultimate skill again. This time, it was even more powerful. The twin axes could not be seen at all, and even he was drowned in the light of the axes. The terrifying power cut the surface of the arena, leaving shocking scars.
"Tiger Demon Devouring Corpse!"
After another collision, the dark-skinned young man attacked with his left hand.
"Eagle Demon Claw!"
He directly grabbed Tie Zhongyue's shoulder. Tie Zhongyue's whole body shook, and his internal strength burst out. He forcibly resisted the attack of the Eagle Demon Claw and escaped, but his shoulder was torn a few times.
"Crazy Demon Chop!"
The violent internal strength poured into the twin axes, and a light filled the air. It fiercely chopped out, turning into a terrifying light. It was like a crescent moon breaking through the sky. The arena was directly split open, leaving a terrifying gully.
The external manifestation of internal strength was the sign of entering the middle stage of the Qi Refining Realm. In the later stage, the internal strength could be released outside the body, and it could be released outside the body, and it could be released outside the body to form a longer range attack.
However, the external manifestation of internal strength at the seventh stage of the Qi Refining Realm was still very weak, and did not have much of an effect. But at the eighth stage of the Qi Refining Realm, it was very obvious, especially when using a killing move.
Chen Zong's heart trembled. Tie Zhongyue's Crazy Demon Chop was very powerful, and he had no confidence in resisting it.
"Tiger Eagle Double Form!"
With a tiger claw in one hand and an eagle claw in the other, the dark-skinned young man's body jumped up, like an eagle soaring into the sky, but also like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain. With the combination of the two forces, the shadows of a black tiger and a black eagle appeared behind his back. The black tiger leaped up, and the black eagle spread its wings. When the two forces collided, they turned into a black eagle with a tiger's head. It was full of demonic energy.
The killing moves collided, and the internal strength was like a storm. The hard ground of the Heaven Martial Arena was torn apart, and pieces of it flew up.
Tie Zhongyue was continuously pushed back, and the dark-skinned young man landed on the ground, but once again rushed out. He had the courage of a fierce tiger, and the courage of an eagle.
Both of his hands turned into countless tiger claws and eagle beaks, attacking Tie Zhongyue from all directions without mercy.
Tie Zhongyue tried his best to block, but he was still hit. The first hit was followed by the second, and then the third. He was continuously hit in the chest, and the sound was like a beating drum. He was continuously pushed back until he was knocked out of the arena.
"He lost …" Everyone was dumbfounded.
Someone at the peak of the Seventh Cycle of Jin Training could defeat someone at the Eighth Cycle of Jin Training, but the problem was that Tie Zhongyue, who was at the Eighth Cycle of Jin Training, couldn't be compared to an ordinary Eighth Cycle of Jin Training.
He was actually defeated. For a moment, everyone looked at this dark-skinned young man in a new light, and those who had undergone the Eighth Cycle of Jin Training also regarded him as a strong opponent. After all, after this battle, they felt that their strength wasn't much different from Tie Zhongyue's.
"What's your name?" Elder Qin Mo asked with a smile.
"Wu Mo." The dark-skinned young man's voice was loud and clear, and his eyes shone brightly. He glanced over, and his fighting spirit was astonishing.
"Wu Mo, this elder will remember this name." Elder Qin Mo nodded, but Wu Mo didn't feel flattered at all, as if it was a matter of course.
Next, it was Number Five and Number Six. Both of them were at the Seventh Cycle of Jin Training, and were about the same level. One of them practiced leg techniques, while the other practiced palm techniques.
In the end, Number Six's technique was better, and he defeated Number Five.
The final battle between Number Seven and Number Eight.
Both of them were at the Seventh Cycle of Jin Training, and in the end, Number Seven seized a fleeting opportunity to defeat Number Eight.
Number Nine and Number Ten.
Number Nine was Chen Zong, and Number Ten was Shangguan Lianyi from the hidden Royal Family.
"Palace Master, Chen Zong should be able to win, right?" An elder asked.
"Yes." Immortal Huan Yun nodded, and his tone was calm but full of certainty.
In the past three months, Immortal Huan Yun was very clear about Chen Zong's strength. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that Immortal Huan Yun had suppressed his strength and fought with Chen Zong at the same level. At the beginning, Chen Zong naturally lost, but he improved very quickly, and not long ago, he was able to gain the upper hand.
Immortal Huan Yun didn't dare to say that Chen Zong could defeat someone at the Eighth Cycle of Jin Training, but most of the Seventh Cycle of Jin Training were no match for him, unless it was a genius like Wu Mo.
Shangguan Lianyi pulled out his long saber. The blade was long and narrow, as cold as frost, and dazzling. He pointed it directly at Chen Zong, and a trace of faintly discernible sharpness locked onto Chen Zong from afar.
"I'll give you a chance to attack first." Shangguan Lianyi said, "Because once I attack, you won't have any chance."
It wasn't arrogance or conceit, but confidence in himself, unparalleled confidence.
"Brother Lianyi, you're the best."
The disciples of the Shangguan family shouted one after another, cheering for Shangguan Lianyi.
Everyone also looked at Chen Zong, wondering how he would fight.
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