Lying down for three months? Such a simple nine spear strikes was able to heavily injure Yu Mingjing, who was at the peak of the Rank Six True Spirit?
Heh, simple? His nine spear strikes looked simple, but there was a lot of knowledge in them.
He did not use any battle skills just now, so it could be seen that he had not used his full strength. If he were to use his full strength, even an expert of the Rank Seven True Spirit might not be his match!
Watching Tang Huan walk from the stage to the referee stand, everyone had a complicated expression on their faces.
Especially the cultivators who knew the reason for the battle between Tang Huan and Yu Mingjing, the expressions on their faces were even more exciting. Before Tang Huan and Yu Mingjing walked onto the stage, they had faintly felt that Tang Huan might not lose, but they had never thought that Tang Huan would win so cleanly.
This fellow's strength was unfathomable!
Many cultivators with good eyesight, when they looked at Tang Huan, couldn't help but reveal a deep sense of fear in their eyes.
Others only knew that Tang Huan was strong, but they saw something even deeper.
That was, Tang Huan's grasp of the battle situation had already reached an unimaginable level. Every spear that Tang Huan thrusted out, had definitely gone through extremely precise calculations, and from the way Yu Mingjing responded and the result of every spear thrust, it could be vaguely seen.
If he could avoid provoking this fellow, it was best not to provoke him!
Just as many cultivators were listing Tang Huan as someone they could not afford to provoke, the unconscious Yu Mingjing on the stage had already been carried away, while Tang Huan brought the thirty Initial Spirit Heavenly Crystal down from the referee stand. His identity jade tablet and Challenge Tablet had also been taken back.
Under the gazes of the crowd, Tang Huan, Hu Xuan and the rest met up, and quickly left the stage.
Did you see through Tang Huan's background?
On the main road not far from the stage, a tall young man looked at Tang Huan and the others who were far away, and suddenly spoke up. This man's appearance was ordinary, but the lines of his face were sharp and angular. On his back was a gigantic sword, and the sharp edge seemed to want to pierce through the scabbard and spill out.
No! A voice came from the side. The one who spoke was also a young man. He wore a green robe, had a handsome face, and was as handsome as jade.
Gong Xi, didn't you always brag about how knowledgeable you are? The tall man couldn't help but laugh.
I am experienced and knowledgeable, but I am not a god!
The azure-clothed man called Gong Xi rolled his eyes in annoyance. That brat didn't even use any combat skills. How could I see through his origins?
The tall man narrowed his eyes and said, "How about this? I'll find a chance to fight with him. If you still can't tell by then."
I advise you not to do this. Before he could finish his words, Gong Xi interrupted him. Otherwise, you will regret it.
Do you think I will lose to him?
The expression on the tall man's face immediately became extremely rich. I am not an ordinary Rank Seven True Spirit cultivator, but a Peak Rank Seven True Spirit cultivator!
If you don't believe me, why don't you give it a try?
Gong Xi said with a beaming smile. Although you can't challenge him, he can challenge you. If you reveal your intention to fight him, I believe he will be very happy to give you the Challenge Token.
Impossible, is he really that powerful? The tall man said in disbelief.
Maybe I'm wrong, but I'll know very soon. That Yu Mingjing's sister is a disciple of the 'Pure Yang Sword Sect', and she's even a powerful figure ranked in the top five of the Pure Yang Golden Sword List. She knew what had happened to Yu Mingjing, so how could she let this matter rest? Although she could not do it herself, it was easy for her to increase the obstacles for that brat to join the 'Pure Yang Sword Sect'. After he finished speaking, Gong Xi turned around and left with a smile.
F * ck, laozi better get the points to 5000 first. In five days, it will be a full year. I still lack 100 points. If I can't get enough points within five days, I'll have to start all over again. The tall man had a skeptical look on his face. After a long while, he muttered and left.
Tang Huan, Hu Xuan and the rest wandered between the stages, and quickly arrived at the center of the Sword-fighting Villa.
On top of a circular base with a radius of more than ten meters, there stood a huge Jade Disc. It was sparkling and translucent, as white as snow, with a length and height of more than twenty meters. On the Jade Disc, which was as smooth as a mirror, strings of fiery red characters were arranged neatly, and were exceptionally eye-catching.
At this time, thousands of figures were gathered under the Jade Disc.
What was that?
Tang Huan, Hu Xuan and the rest looked at each other, and subconsciously walked over quickly. When they got closer to take a look, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air at the same time.
Impressively, there were names recorded on it. In front and behind each name, there was a number o.
The number in front was the ranking, and the number in the back should be the accumulated score.
The entire Jade Disc was completely filled with these characters, and the last row of characters showed the name Fu Junwei. His rank was six hundred, and his score was five hundred and sixty.
That Fu Junwei had indeed rushed up to the Sword-fighting Scoreboard. It hadn't even been a month, and if this trend continued, he would definitely surpass 5000 points within a year.
Tsk tsk, there are a few guys who are almost at 5000 points.
I don't have any extravagant hopes for 5000 points. If I can accumulate 500 points and directly become an Iron Sword disciple of the 'Pure Yang Sword Sect', I will be satisfied.
In the crowd, all sorts of voices rose and fell.
Sword-fighting Scoreboard
Tang Huan's eyes flickered as he muttered in his heart.
The name and score on the Jade Disc were obviously not manually engraved. Instead, they were automatically displayed, just like the huge jade tablet in the Heaven's Spirit Secret Realm.
Previously, when he was registering at the referee stand, the moment the Mind Stigma fused with the identity jade tablet, Tang Huan had faintly sensed the existence of the Jade Disc. Not only was his identity jade tablet like this, all the identity jade tablets of the preparatory disciples should also have a strange connection with the Jade Disc.
Only in this way, when the points accumulated to a certain extent, would they appear on the Jade Disc.
After knowing the accumulated points of Fu Junwei, Yu Mingjing and the others, Tang Huan knew that there were a lot of people with high scores in the Sword-fighting Villa. However, after seeing the Sword-fighting Scoreboard, Tang Huan was still quite shocked. Fu Junwei, who had 560 points, was actually only ranked at 600!
If you added in the other cultivators who did not make the list with more than 500 points, the number could even reach 700.
This meant that in the Sword-fighting Villa, there were about seven hundred cultivators who already had the qualifications to become official disciples of the Pure Yang Sword Sect.
Furthermore, amongst the six hundred people on the leaderboard, those ranked 212 and above all had more than 1500 points, and nine of them had more than 4500 points. These people would probably be able to directly become Pure Yang Sword Sect's Silver Sword disciples very soon.
Especially those two cultivators who were extremely close to 5000 points. One was called Yu Mo, 4960 points, and the other was called Eastward, 4900 points. Perhaps in the next few days, they would officially join the Pure Yang Sword Sect, and their names would disappear from the Sword-fighting Scoreboard.
5000 points a year?
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