After An Yinxing left the stage, the Gold Core Stage elder looked at Qin Lang and asked, "Do you want to continue?"
"No!" Qin Lang shook his head. He had consumed a lot of his spiritual power. If he continued, he was not sure that he could win. Moreover, at this stage of the competition, there were very few weak contestants. He had to fight in his best condition to not fail miserably.
For example, An Yinxing just now. No one would have thought that this person would be so powerful. If this competition had been carried out under the condition that Qin Lang had consumed a lot of his energy, he would probably have lost. After all, there was a difference of two levels between their cultivations, which was not so easy to erase.
Seeing that Qin Lang did not want to continue the competition, the Gold Core Stage elder nodded in his heart. The rules of the competition were as such. Many people could spread the competition out, and there was no need to finish it all at once. From what he saw in the competition stage, many disciples had miscalculated their own consumption and underestimated the strength of their opponents. As a result, they lost consecutively. In his opinion, Qin Lang's approach was a very rational choice. Such a person was worthy of the title of genius.
After walking down the stage, several people from Xiaoling Peak quickly greeted him. Everyone had a happy smile on their faces.
"You won!! Haha, it's good that you won. Qin Lang, you defeated a genius at the Peak of Foundation Establishment Stage. I really didn't expect it! "Zhang Leyang laughed happily.
"Yes! At first, we thought you were going to lose. I didn't expect you to turn the situation around in an instant! "Zhang Wei laughed.
Shaking his head, Qin Lang actually wasn't that happy about winning this competition. Instead, he was feeling a bit solemn. "You guys only saw the surface and didn't see the essence. That An Yinxing is very strong. If we were to fight again now, it's very likely that I wouldn't be able to win. He lost because he didn't understand my fighting style and the lightning attribute!"
"I've checked the Golden Sword Art of Rainfall. It's a powerful spell in the middle class of the Human Level. Very few people in the Foundation Building Stage can master this spell. What's more, the spell he used is not the one recorded in the secret book. He added a lot of his own things. That layered attack should be his original creation. If it were someone else, they would not be able to use it!" Chen Mo said. He was in charge of collecting information, so he knew a thing or two about this kind of thing.
"Well, I personally experienced the power of that move on the stage. It's very terrifying. If you meet him, just surrender immediately. At this stage, there are very few people who can withstand more than three moves from him!" Qin Lang said.
Although he won the competition, but he still gave An Yinxing an extremely high evaluation, so much so that in the depths of his heart, Qin Lang had the impulse to take this person into Akatsuki organization. Whether it was this person's strength or that strange appearance changing technique, for Akatsuki organization, he was a rare talent.
"You can continue with the competition. My competition today is over. I'll go back to Xiaoling Peak first!" Qin Lang turned around and left the martial arts field under the respectful gazes of all the disciples.
The competition was in full swing. In the next few days, the disciples of Xiaoling Peak completed their respective competitions. But the closer they got to the end, the more difficult the competition became.
Among them, Zhang Wei and Zhang Mo were eliminated one after another. Their cultivation was not high, only at the early Foundation Establishment Stage. By relying on Hayashikawa's Tripartite Sword Array to reach this step, it was not easy. Zhang Leyang was also defeated by a powerful disciple at the middle Foundation Establishment Stage in the last competition and was eliminated. But comparatively speaking, his ranking was very high, ranking in the top 300, which was a very good result.
The only one that surprised everyone was Fa Ye. He had overcome all difficulties and relied on his powerful body to forcibly rush into the top 100. The power of the Eight Inner Hidden Gates could be said to have shined brilliantly in this competition, making everyone realize just how terrifying a body technique was.
However, he also paid a price. After all, the Eight Inner Hidden Gates caused great damage to the body. In the next few competitions, he basically had to open the third gate of the Eight Inner Hidden Gates. He even opened the fourth gate in one of the competitions, which caused his body to be seriously injured. It was almost certain that it would be difficult for him to play a big role in the competition for the Hundred Spirit Seed.
At this point, the core disciple competition had come to an end. Although the disciples of the Little Ling Peak had not reached the level of absolute brilliance, they had still shocked everyone. After all, it was their first time competing, while many of the other disciples had participated in the year-end competition more than once. They were much older than them, so their strength was naturally not on the same level.
In addition, the strength of the Hundred Spirit Seed was also confirmed in this competition. Although some of the Hundred Spirit Seed disciples lost the competition, there was no doubt that their points had all entered the top 100. In the final competition for the Hundred Spirit Seed, they would definitely be included. This also reflected the strength of the Hundred Spirit Seed disciples.
While everyone was waiting for the final competition, in the cave behind Xiaoling Peak, Hayashikawa suddenly woke up from his closed cultivation. A pair of white eyes slowly opened. It was not that his cultivation had ended, but because he felt a call from the divine tree's fruit.
"It seems to be the voice of Matatabi …" Hayashikawa whispered softly. After pondering for a moment, he sank his consciousness into his dantian and penetrated towards the divine tree's fruit.
In the dark endless space, the ground was full of ripples of water. Hayashikawa's eyes looked straight at the two huge cages not far away. In one of the cages, the huge body of Ichibi Shukaku was lying lazily in a nap. After realizing that Hayashikawa had arrived, it waved its spiked tail twice as a greeting.
In the other cage, the two-tailed cat was standing behind the bars with a dispirited face. He did not know whether it was an illusion or not, but Hayashikawa felt that the blue giant cat seemed to be a lot thinner than when they first met.
"What did you call me for?" Hayashikawa stepped forward and asked. In his heart, he had already guessed almost everything.
"As long as I surrender to you, you can stop that damn chanting sound, right?" Hearing Hayashikawa's voice, Nekomata rushed to the edge of the bars. Its sharp claws hooked the bars, and its pair of vertical pupils stared at Hayashikawa. It seemed that it was afraid that Hayashikawa would not agree to his request.
Xiu! Hayashikawa did not speak, but Ichibi Shukaku stood up. Its starry eyes had a touch of ridicule, and it said disdainfully, "A few days ago you were laughing at me, but in the end, you can't stand it anymore. If you have the ability, then never surrender!"
Nekomata fiercely stared at Ichibi Shukaku, and no longer paid attention to this neurotic raccoon cat. He once again looked at Hayashikawa, fearing that Hayashikawa would not agree to his request.
"As long as you agree to my conditions, I can stop the chanting sound!" Hayashikawa nodded.
"No problem, I promise you anything! As long as you don't let me hear the chanting sound, I will do anything you want! "Nekomata excitedly said without the slightest hesitation.
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