The next morning, the last round of the competition began. Zhang Xiaofan's luck defied the heavens. In the last round of the competition, he drew lot number one and advanced directly without having to fight.
Compared to Zhang Xiaofan, Zeng Shushu was unlucky. He did not have any hopes of winning. After all, both of them were experts. Lu XueQi had the Tianya Sword and Zhang Xiaofan's cultivation was not bad.
What made all the heads stunned was that Zeng Shushu actually surrendered without a fight. Returning Wind Peak's head, Zeng Shushu's father, Zeng Shushu, was unusually calm. He did not have any hopes for his son.
To be able to enter the top four of the Seven Peak Martial Arts Competition already gave him face. If he had met Zhang Xiaofan, he might have had some hope. But against Lu XueQi, surrendering was not shameful. Everyone understood.
Today, the four arenas in the Cloud Sea Plaza were all dismantled and a new arena was built in the center.
The arena was surrounded by a sea of people. Thousands of Clear Sky disciples were gathered here. The heads of the various factions sat on the high platform. On the arena, two disciples stood facing each other.
Zhang Xiaofan looked at Lu XueQi, who was as cold as ice. He could not help but be stunned. This was the first time he saw the goddess of Qing Yun Men up close. He had to admit, she was indeed much more beautiful than Hidi. He could not take his eyes off her.
Even so, he did not dare to look around. Although Mu Qingxiao had promised him that he would win, his heart was still beating like a drum.
After all, the beautiful senior sister's face was as cold as ice. He could not see her emotions at all. He did not know if she would go easy on him. If she did not go easy on him, he would not have any hope of winning.
If he could not win the Seven Peak Martial Arts Competition, he would not be able to fulfill his promise to Ling 'er. As a result, even if Ling' er was willing, there would be a knot in his heart.
As Zhang Xiaofan was lost in thought, Lu XueQi was also sizing him up. This handsome youth in front of him was his senior-apprentice brother. He truly did have some strength; it was no wonder he was able to reach the top four of the Seven Peak Martial Meeting.
Right at this moment, a powerful aura burst out from Lu XueQi's body. Zhang Xiaofan was shocked. He didn't dare to hesitate and released his aura at the peak of Jade Clear Stage. The two forces collided in the air.
Zhang Xiaofan's heart was beating wildly. He thought to himself, "Could it be that Senior Martial Sister Lu and Junior Martial Brother Mu didn't reach an agreement? But yesterday, Junior Martial Brother Mu clearly told her not to worry …"
With the arena stage as the center, the shockwaves from the collision of the two strengths spread out in all directions. In a split second, strong winds rose up, and the sound of many disciples sucking in a breath of cold air could be heard. Those disciples that thought that Zhang Xiaofan had relied on pure luck to break into the Seven Peak Martial Meeting now had complex looks in their eyes.
Peak of the eighth level of the Jade Clear Stage!
On the high platform on the left, the heads of the various factions looked at each other. They could see the shock in each other's eyes. The way they looked at Tian BuYi also changed. They didn't think that this guy had a disciple with such terrifying aptitude.
At the same time, they looked at Cang Song with some ridicule and some pity. They couldn't help but admit that they had misjudged Zhang Xiaofan in the past. They all thought that Lin JingYu was stupid and wanted to take him as a disciple.
They didn't think that the disciple they thought was stupid would cultivate to the peak of Jade Clear Stage Eight in just a few years. A peerless genius, a true peerless genius!
Lin JingYu, who entered Qingyun at the same time as him, was only at the peak of Jade Clear Stage Seven.
Even though Tian BuYi was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by Zhang Xiaofan's aura. His aura was strong, and it was clear whether his foundation was solid or not. He didn't think that his most unremarkable disciple would be so strong!
Cang Song's face was as black as the bottom of a wok. This was a slap to his face. Back then, he managed to snatch Lin JingYu away, but he lost Zhang Xiaofan, who was even more talented than him. He was furious and embarrassed!
Below the stage, the disciples of Bamboo Peak were dumbfounded. Their eyes were filled with disbelief. The junior whom they thought was the weakest actually had such a terrifying cultivation.
Hidi's eyes were filled with stars. She pinched the corner of her robe with her slender hands, looking like a happy little girl.
At this moment, facing Lu XueQi's cold and dense inner energy, Zhang Xiaofan exerted his full strength to hold on. Just as he was about to give up, the pressure on him suddenly dissipated, and he felt relaxed.
Raising his head, Lu XueQi bowed in confusion and said, "Teacher, Senior Uncles, XueQi was exhausted from the previous battle, so I didn't have the heart to fight anymore. Furthermore, Zhang shi's aptitude is outstanding, and XueQi is ashamed of my inferiority."
Silence. Dead silence. For a moment, the entire Cloud Sea Plaza was completely silent.
The heads of the various factions were also stunned. Previously, Lu XueQi's aura completely suppressed Zhang Xiaofan, not to mention, he had the Nine Heavens Divine Artifact, TianYa, in his hand!
Shuiyue's eyes widened in disbelief. She couldn't believe her ears. Exhaustion? What an absurd reason!
She had watched the entire battle yesterday, and Lu XueQi wasn't injured at all. As a 9-dan Jade Clear realm primary stage cultivator, she should be able to recover to her peak condition after a night's rest. Yet, she chose to surrender without a fight. That was the champion of the Seven Ridge Martial Competition!
How infuriating!
Just by saying that she was exhausted, she gave up the crown to someone else. Was there something wrong with her head?
To Shui Yue, her own disciple had been crowned the champion of the Seven Peak Martial Meeting, so her heart was filled with pride. But now, Lu XueQi had given away the crown that was within her reach. The anger in her heart could be imagined.
"Lu XueQi!"
Shuiyue couldn't take it anymore. She stood up abruptly, her chest heaving up and down in anger. Her beautiful eyes stared at her favorite disciple. Looking at her determined gaze, she was speechless for a moment.
Reverend DaoXuan was also stunned. He didn't understand what this little girl was doing. What kind of glory was it to win the Seven Ridge Martial Competition? Even after a thousand years, her name would still be on the Honor Roll of Green Cloud.
He stood up and looked at Lu XueQi on the stage. His tone was flat. "XueQi, are you sure you don't want to fight?"
"After two or three battles, your disciple is indeed tired, so …"
Saying that, Lu XueQi rubbed her temples, pretending to be tired. The heads of the various factions all had a helpless expression on their faces.
Standing in the crowd of Bamboo Peak disciples, Mu Qingxiao's lips curled into a smile. It seemed that her position in her heart was far more precious than the glory of being the champion of the Seven Ridge Martial Competition.
Looking at her, Shuiyue was trembling in anger. Coupled with her cold appearance, it made the Qing Yun Men disciples have a desire to conquer her.
Compared to the cold Lu XueQi, the older Shuiyue was more attractive to men. Of course, the disciples who had such thoughts only dared to think it in their hearts. After all, the other party was Bamboo Peak's head.
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