The Holy Sage Pavilion was the number one palace in the Holy Zhi Palace and had a symbolic meaning.
Now, according to some rumors in the Holy Zhi Palace, Bai Luli might have been chosen as the next Palace Lord of the Holy Sage Pavilion. The Holy Sage Pavilion was already paving the way for him.
Hua Fan was the first on the Law Rank after Bai Luli, and the Holy Sage Pavilion had high hopes for him.
Behind Hua Fan was Ximen Hanjiang. Of course, in Ximen Hanjiang's generation, there were a few people who were as talented as him.
After that, it would be Ye Futian's batch. Although Ye Futian was the number one newcomer in the Trial of the Holy Zhi Palace, he entered the Battle Sage Palace while Bai Ze entered the Holy Sage Pavilion. As such, Hua Fan naturally hoped that Bai Ze would become the number one on the Law Rank in the future.
However, Ye Futian had already surpassed Bai Ze since the entrance battles, and he had defeated him one plane higher. If Bai Ze wanted to overtake him, he would need to work hard.
The elders of the Holy Zhi Palace did not participate in the year-end sparring. The disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace were all geniuses. When they entered the Holy Zhi Palace, the elders would only occasionally give them pointers. Everything else depended on their own comprehension and hard work. The Holy Zhi Palace did not lack cultivation resources. If they had any doubts, they could also ask the elders humbly. There was no need for them to supervise everything.
This was just the Noble Plane. When the disciples entered the Sage Plane, the Holy Zhi Palace would not restrict them and they could do whatever they wanted.
The Sage Plane was considered a strong cultivator in the vast Barren State. They had a place in any place.
The sparring was a chance for the disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace to learn from each other. It was a tradition passed down from generation to generation. Therefore, most disciples would participate to see how the other disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace were doing.
Although the elders of the Holy Zhi Palace would not be there, they would still watch quietly.
At this time, the disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace arrived one after another. Many people's appearances attracted the attention of many. Those who were on the Law Rank were naturally the main targets of the disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace.
In the direction of the Kan position, Hua Fan stepped forward and stood at the front. He looked at everyone, his robe fluttering in the wind. He looked indescribably cool.
"It's the end of the year again. The Holy Zhi Palace holds a sparring session every year to test one's cultivation and verify one's cultivation. There is no fighting or ranking. It's just for performance. There are no rules. Most people should know this," Hua Fan said. "At the beginning of this year, the Holy Zhi Palace will be recruiting disciples for the triennial examinations. Many people have entered the Holy Zhi Palace. Since we are here to spar, why don't you take this opportunity to show off your talents and your cultivation over the past year?" Hua Fan said.
Junior Brothers and Sisters should use this chance to show their talent and cultivation.
Hua Fan glanced at Ye Futian as soon as he finished. Ye Futian was the first among the newcomers. Yu Sheng, Xu Que, Hua Jieyu, and the others were all gathered around him. Other than Bai Ze and Zhuge Xing, the strongest among the newcomers were all there.
Furthermore, he wanted to see just how outstanding this newcomer, who was able to defeat Bai Ze and was ranked 81st on the Law Entry Rank, was.
Hua Fan was not the only one. Many people from the eight palaces were looking at Ye Futian, looking forward to his performance.
The sparring session had nothing to do with plane. Everyone had a chance to show their talent. Although Ye Futian's plane was lower and he had nothing to do with this sparring session, he could still show off.
In the past, the number one newcomer would always be ranked on the Law Rank after the sparring session, and they would even get a good ranking. Ye Futian was already ranked 81st before the sparring session. As such, many people wanted to see where Ye Futian's ranking would be after the sparring session.
"Let's begin," Hua Fan said.
Everyone quieted down, but no one stepped forward. Many people looked at Ye Futian's group. Since they were giving the newcomers the chance to show off, everyone's attention was naturally on Ye Futian, who was first in the sparring session.
If Ye Futian's group didn't step forward, those who weren't so outstanding in the previous tests wouldn't be in a hurry to be the first to show off.
The vast space fell into an eerie silence. Someone smiled and said, "Why are the newcomers this year so humble?"
"You don't have to worry about losing face if you don't perform well. It's always been like this. No one will make fun of you. Just do your best," someone said.
Ye Futian looked at the crowd. He bowed slightly and said with a smile, "The newcomers who entered the Holy Zhi Palace with me don't know the rules, so it's not appropriate for them to step forward. Seniors, please go first. There's no need to take care of the newcomers. I believe they'll show off when they're familiar with the sparring session."
Many people were surprised by Ye Futian's words. There was nothing wrong with what he said, but Hua Fan had already said to let the newcomers show off. Was Ye Futian rebutting Hua Fan by stepping forward?
It was easy to misunderstand. If Hua Fan really thought so, then …
Many people looked at Hua Fan's reaction, but they saw that his expression was the same as usual, without a trace of emotion.
"It's simple. Ximen, go and demonstrate," Hua Fan said. Said Hua Fan. After that, a young man in a blue robe walked out. This person exuded a sharp and cold aura, and his temperament was extraordinary.
He floated down and landed on the Zhonggong Battle Platform. He stretched out his hand, and suddenly, a cold will descended. The sky was covered in a layer of frost. White snow fell, and a silver sword suddenly appeared in this snowy world.
The snow was cold, but the sword was even colder.
Two of the statues behind the Nine Palaces suddenly lit up, as if they had sensed the power released by Ximen Hanjiang and resonated with it. In an instant, the two statues shone with a dazzling radiance, emitting terrifying light that landed on Ximen Hanjiang's body. In that instant, Ximen Hanjiang's body was surrounded by two colors of light.
The light of the sword was seven meters high, and the light of the ice was seven meters high. It made the Sword Qi around Ximen Hanjiang even stronger and the cold air even colder.
"Ximen Hanjiang is already an upper-level Noble Plane. I'm afraid that in a few years, he will be able to reach the peak of the Noble Plane and break into the Sage Plane."
"The light of the sword and the light of the ice are both seven meters high, and this is only when he releases his will. If he fights to his peak, he might be able to reach eight meters. He is indeed the champion of the last Holy Zhi Palace Trial."
"Step onto the battle platform and release your aura. Show your abilities and ask for guidance. Do you understand?" Hua Fan said to Ye Futian. Ximen Hanjiang retracted his aura and walked back. The light on the two statues also dimmed.
Ye Futian was surprised. At that moment, he clearly felt that the two statues seemed to have come to life. They actually resonated with Ximen Hanjiang's aura on the Zhonggong Battle Platform. The battle platform was set up with the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Matrix. It seemed that the statues and the Zhonggong Battle Platform were connected and could sense each other.
"I understand." Ye Futian nodded.
"Then let's officially begin," Hua Fan said again. However, Ye Futian still did not seem to hear him. He did not react at all and just stood there quietly.
Ye Futian did not have any other intentions. He just did not want to go out and show off, at least not now.
The sparring session was a very free thing. He came here mainly to see how strong the geniuses of the Holy Zhi Palace were. He had no intention of showing off. As such, although he knew that Hua Fan and many others wanted to see him fight, he still had no intention of going out.
He did not want to fight just because others wanted to see him. He did not need to fight just because others wanted to. When he wanted to go out, he would naturally go out.
Many people smiled. This number one newcomer was indeed interesting. No wonder there were rumors that he was rather shameless. He did not act according to common sense and did not care about the feelings of others at all.
Even Hua Fan seemed to be unable to control him.
Although Hua Fan did not say anything explicitly, he was actually hinting at it. However, Ye Futian was unmoved.
No one thought that Ye Futian was an idiot who could not see it. It could only be said that he had too much of a personality.
Many people from the Holy Sage Pavilion frowned and looked at Ye Futian coldly.
Hua Fan was the current number one on the Law Rank and had obtained the right to enter the Sage Hall. He was the number one disciple after Bai Luli. Even Ximen Hanjiang had to listen to him. Was this number one of the new generation deliberately not giving Hua Fan any face?
However, at that moment, a figure walked out from the direction of the Kan position. It was Bai Ze.
Since Ye Futian did not want to come out, he would ask him to come out.
Bai Ze had been humiliated in the entrance battle and had trained hard for more than half a year. Although he knew that Ye Futian's strength was definitely improving, he still believed in himself. At the very least, he had to give it a try.
His brother Bai Luli was a future saint and the number one in the Barren State. He, Bai Ze, would not allow himself to be defeated.
Even if he lost this battle, he would not give up. The descendants of the White Cloud City had their own pride and would never think that they were inferior to others.
Bai Ze stepped onto the Zhonggong Battle Platform and glanced at the eight statues in the air. The Eye of Devastation was released. In an instant, the Spiritual Qi of all elements in the world went berserk. A terrifying will was born, as if all the Spiritual Qi in the world was under his control. Suddenly, the statues lit up one after another. Among the eight statues, only one did not light up.
Seven-colored light revolved around his body, and the light it emitted was four meters tall. With his cultivation level, it was already quite amazing for him to emit four meters of light, and many people revealed looks of amazement.
As expected of the second young master of the White Cloud City.
However, if Bai Ze was not weak, then what about Ye Futian?
Bai Ze raised his head and looked at Ye Futian, who was in the Li position. He said, "Bai Ze of the Holy Sage Pavilion seeks some guidance from Ye Futian of the Battle Sage Pavilion."
Calling out names in the sparring session was already considered a challenge. Everyone looked at Ye Futian. This time, the number one in the Holy Zhi Palace battle would not be able to avoid it even if he wanted to.
Ye Futian glanced at Bai Ze with an indifferent expression. This second young master of the White Cloud City, who had invited Hua Jieyu to cultivate in the Holy Sage Pavilion right in front of him, did not leave a good impression on him at all.
"The general of a defeated army, what right does he have to challenge?"
Ye Futian said indifferently. With just one sentence, Bai Ze's sharp eyes froze on the spot, and his expression became extremely awkward.
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