The dagger was pointed between Hu Yang's eyebrows, forcing Hu Yang to be unable to move.
Obviously, Hu Yang had lost, and he had no chance to win. More importantly, Lu An was so fast, but he could stop at the last moment. Even if he killed Hu Yang on the spot, no one could say anything.
Hu Yang looked at Lu An. He was destined to be the first person to be eliminated in the top ten. He was unwilling, but there was nothing he could do. He was not a scoundrel. In the end, he said bitterly, "I admit defeat."
His voice was loud and spread throughout the competition field.
Immediately, the audience burst into excited cheers! Everyone was shouting Lu An's name. At this moment, Lu An had also put away his dagger. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pulled the man up from the ground. Then, without saying a word, he turned around and left.
In this way, Lu An was confirmed to be one of the top five. When Lu An returned to the waiting area, Huang Zhizhong wanted to congratulate him. But seeing that Lu An did not show any joy, Huang Zhizhong did not say anything in the end.
Because there were only five matches today, there was a lot of time between each match. Not every match was as fast and easy as Lu An's. It took a long time for others to go from probing to fighting with all their strength to defeating their opponents.
The second match was between the number one disciple of Yilan School and the number one disciple of Hanyi Mountain. The winner of this match was likely to be Lu An's opponent in the next match. Therefore, Lu An looked very serious. When the two number one disciples fought each other, they would definitely force each other to use their trump cards without holding back.
The disciple of Yilan School had the wood property. It seemed that all the plants summoned by his Fate Wheel were poisonous, and the powder he emitted was also poisonous. This kind of Fate Wheel was very troublesome. The slightest carelessness would cause one to be poisoned. There was no need to control it deliberately. It was impossible to guard against.
Unfortunately, he met the wrong opponent. His opponent was a rare master of the wind property, who did not have a Fate Wheel.
However, the wind property was one of the rarest among the eight basic properties. It was on par with the ice property. Because of its status, many people called it a "small Fate Wheel". Moreover, in Master Guang's heart, the wind attribute was many times better than the ice attribute.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that although this disciple of the Yilan State was strong and his Fate Wheel was powerful, he could not get close to his opponent. Not only could the opponent move in the air, but he could also maintain the air around him to expel the poison, completely unaffected by it.
Wind element would have an advantage over any other element, including Fate Wheel. However, it wouldn't be easy for Mt. Chill's disciples to win the match, especially when both sides were using long-range attacks. The match lasted a full forty-five minutes before it ended.
In the end, the disciples of Mt. Chill won with great difficulty. By the time the battle ended, both sides had used up almost all of their Fate Wheels and Heaven Origin Energy.
However, this was only the second battle. There were still three more.
The third match was between the number one disciple of the Myriad Swords Manor and the number one disciple of the Midnight Pavilion. The Midnight Pavilion disciple's performance was out of everyone's expectations, because when everyone thought that the Myriad Swords Villa disciple would easily win, the Midnight Pavilion disciple had forced him into a desperate situation.
In the end, the Myriad Swords Villa disciple had to use a trump card, which could increase his strength in an instant. After the increase, it seemed to have a certain artistic conception. Lu An could see and feel it clearly from the spectator stand. It had been a long time since he met someone with artistic conception. The last time he met someone was Bian Qingliu at the Starfire College.
Artistic conception was a kind of talent. In this aspect, even the disciples of the sacred grounds were not as good as Bian Qingliu.
After using the Heaven Skill to increase his strength, the Myriad Swords Villa disciple won the match. Although this match was not as long as the previous one, the close combat between the two sides made the battle more intense. Everyone was satisfied and cheered.
The fourth match was between the number one disciple of the Northern Sacred Sect and the number three disciple of the Xiong True God Sect.
Even the number three disciple of the Xiong True God Sect could make it to the top 10, which was enough to show how powerful the Xiong True God Sect was. Of course, they won mainly because of their Heaven Skill that could increase their strength temporarily. Their opponents could not withstand it.
If Lu An had not defeated the number two disciple of the Xiong True God Sect, there would be three disciples of the Xiong True God Sect in the top 10. However, even if there were two disciples of the Xiong True God Sect, it was scary enough. One had to know that the Fuyi Sect did not have a single disciple.
As one of the top sacred grounds, the Northern Sacred Sect's strength was not to be underestimated. After the opponent used the Heaven Skill to increase his strength, the Northern Sacred Sect disciple could still deal with it. If he could deal with it, it meant that his opponent had lost.
Lu An did not look at the Northern Sacred Sect disciple. Instead, he looked at the Xiong True God Sect disciple. He wanted to observe carefully. He wanted to see how much the Heaven Skill could increase one's strength and what were the side effects.
As expected, the Xiong True God Sect disciple, who was held back by the Northern Sacred Sect disciple, withered after an incense stick's worth of time. With his aura weakened by several times, he was no longer a match for the Northern Sacred Sect disciple.
Immediately, the Northern Sacred Sect disciple came before his opponent and ended the match in the shortest time possible. At this point, there was only one person left from the Xiong True God Sect.
The fifth match was between the Xiong True God Sect disciple and the Wanjian Manor disciple.
Li Xiang from the Xiong True God Sect had already fought on the first night of the banquet. At that time, he had also shown his Fate Wheel, which was a black bell. Not only did the black bell have strong defensive abilities, but it could also make a terrifying sound. The sound of the bell could make the opponent's mind go blank. It was impossible to defend against such an attack.
As expected, Li Xiang looked at his opponent with a cold smile after he entered the arena. The Wanjian Manor disciple knew how powerful Li Xiang was. However, he would not give up no matter what.
However, the Wanjian Manor disciple was helpless. His sword array could not even break through the black bell.
No matter how dense and powerful his attacks were, Li Xiang simply covered himself in the black bell and there was nothing he could do.
Moreover, when Li Xiang attacked, the black gloves on his hands were so hard that he could grab the Wanjian Manor disciple's sword. Even if Li Xiang did not use the Heaven Skill to increase his strength, he could still defeat his opponent. After more than 20 moves, Li Xiang stretched out his hand and grabbed his opponent's sword.
For the Wanjian Manor disciple, having his sword grabbed was equivalent to losing half of his combat ability. Li Xiang's opponent was not a metal-elemental Celestial Master, so he could not create another sword in an instant. Even if he could, it would not be hard enough.
The battle was over.
After grabbing his opponent's sword, Li Xiang took advantage of the opportunity to pursue and fight with his opponent in close combat. He punched his opponent mercilessly in the chest, causing his opponent to spit out blood and fall to the ground.
Li Xiang looked at his fallen opponent and sneered. He casually threw the sword that he was still holding, which landed right next to the Wanjian Manor disciple.
Seeing this scene, the hearts of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa's disciples trembled, and their faces were filled with rage.
At this moment, Gao Fei entered the arena and announced the result of the match. At this point, the top five had been selected. They were the disciples of Mount Daocheng, Mount Hanyi, Wanjian Manor, Northern Sacred Gate, and the Xiong True God Sect. It was just noon. In order to let everyone have a good rest in the afternoon, Gao Fei immediately went on stage to make the announcement.
"As the Xiong True God Sect was the champion of the previous competition, according to the rules, Li Xiang will automatically enter the finals!" Gao Fei announced loudly, "Tomorrow's competition will be between Mount Daocheng and Mount Hanyi, and Wanjian Manor and Northern Sacred Gate. The winner will fight the day after tomorrow, and the winner will compete with the Xiong True God Sect for the championship in the finals! "
As soon as Gao Fei finished his announcement, the entire arena erupted into cheers. Finally, the battle had reached the final stage of the competition. Without a doubt, the five of them were the top disciples of their respective Sacred Grounds. For most disciples, they would only see such a high-quality competition once in their lives.
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