There was no words for a night, and the Dayuan competition continued the next day.
This is the final battle, and the first place will be decided today.
"Can Han'er really get the first place?" Ling Dongxing was looking forward to it but also fearful. At the beginning of the competition, he still believed that his son could reach the top fifty, but he did not dare to expect to break into the top fifty. The top ten, after all, where is Ling Han's realm
But Ling Han's success yesterday made Ling Dongxing extremely surprised, and he also became ambitious for the ethereal number one. But there were strong men like the Fourth Prince, Li Dongyue, and Jin Wuji on the way to the top ten. Even if he went into battle in person, he had no confidence at all, let alone his son.
It was okay to have no hope at first, but now that a glimmer of hope had been ignited, he became worried about gains and losses.
Liu Yutong showed a smile and said: "Uncle, don't worry, since Ling Han said he can get the first place, then he will definitely get the first place!"
Ling Dongxing was surprised that this woman actually had more confidence in his son than he did. It seemed that her love was deeply rooted! Thinking of this, he no longer cared about the first place. If his son could get such a good partner, he would really be able to die in peace.
"The rules of today's competition are as follows!" The big steward continued to preside over, "You will enter the ten arenas in the order yesterday. This is your temporary ranking, but those with lower rankings can challenge in order, and the winner will take his place. If you lose, If you do, you can only defend, not attack."
“When everyone loses the right to challenge, or when the sun goes down, that’s your final ranking.”
"After each battle, both sides have a half-hour rest period. During this period, they can only challenge, but not be challenged."
As soon as the chief steward's voice fell, he saw Li Dongyue jump up and reach the first arena, saying: "Fourth Prince, I want to challenge you."
"Haha, I also want to see if your little Tian Yuan hand has been cultivated to the seventh level." Qi Yongye laughed, stood up, and landed on the ring.
"I will never let you down!" Li Dongyue roared, raised his hands, and attacked Qi Yongye.
Both of them were at the ninth level of Juyuan. They were strong rivals three years ago, but the fourth prince was slightly better. In the past three years, Li Dongyue has been practicing hard with all her strength, and her strength has improved significantly.
"Brother Li, you have indeed made great progress, but I have to say that it was a big miscalculation for you to stay in Dayuan City with anger." Qi Yongye launched a set of boxing techniques, and each punch was majestic, like a king. The presence of the Lord is not only extremely powerful, but can also shake people's hearts, causing them to tremble strongly from the bottom of their hearts.
"The Imperial Capital is the Holy Land of Martial Arts. There you can encounter more and stronger opponents, each of them so strong that it makes people tremble. Under such pressure, my strength has improved far beyond what you can imagine!"
"Take my Emperor's Boxing Technique!"
Boom, boom, boom, he opened and closed, each punch was extremely domineering, and there was a force of energy wrapped around the fist, which added to the power.
This is fist energy!
Li Dongyue was shocked. Under Qi Yongye's boxing techniques, he could only retreat step by step, with deep regret on his face.
Three years ago, he was only slightly inferior to Qi Yongye. After the two sides fought hard for 500 moves, he was defeated with an extremely slight disadvantage. But now, he was suppressed as soon as he came up, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back under the opponent's terrifying punches.
Bang, he was punched hard, his figure retreated, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"I'm no match for you!" He said sadly. He was also at the ninth level of Juyuan, but his combat power was more than one step behind his opponent.
"This is the Emperor's Boxing Technique taught by the current sage. It is not unfair for you to lose to this boxing technique!" Qi Yongye smiled and gave the opponent a step down.
Today's Holy Master is a powerful person in the Shentai realm. Aren't the martial arts skills he teaches powerful
"This boxing technique is divided into four levels. The power of the first level reaches the upper level of the Huang level, the second level is the lower level of the Xuan level, the third level is the middle level of the Xuan level, and the fourth level is the upper level of the Xuan level!" Qi Yongye He smiled and said, "Your Majesty is fond of talents. Many heroes in the imperial capital have been taught the Emperor's Boxing Technique."
Everyone in the audience exclaimed in amazement. The Fourth and Five Sons were so powerful. Last time, Li Dongyue was able to draw a tie, but this time, they are no longer an enemy with ten moves.
They all showed envy. The fourth level of Tianzi Boxing is a high-grade Xuan-level martial arts. If it can be learned... It is a pity that although His Majesty loves talents, how can he easily teach Xuan-level high-grade martial arts? The first two punches.
But the Xuan-level low-grade ones are already awesome enough. You must know that not even the wealthy families in Dayuan City can possess Xuan-level martial arts.
"How about it, Brother Li, are you interested in going to Huyang College with me this time?" Qi Yongye laughed.
Li Dongyue couldn't help but show his heartbeat. The gap in strength between the two sides made him determined. Dayuan City was too small and he had to go out to make greater progress.
He returned to the second ring and the fight continued. But because he had just fought, others could not challenge him.
"Jin Wuji, I want to challenge you." On the fourth stage, Baili Tengyun roared and jumped onto the third stage.
Jin Wuji smiled lightly and put his hands behind his back, looking very casual. He stretched out his hand and said, "Then I will give you some pointers."
He is also a disciple of Huyang Academy. After three years of hard training, his strength has improved significantly. Only the fourth prince can be regarded by him.
When the two started fighting, Baili Tengyun was indeed extraordinary. At the age of only seventeen, he already had the cultivation level of the eighth level of Juyuan. His strength was only slightly inferior to that of Jin Wuji. His moves were so fierce that many "old men" of the ninth level of Juyuan were stunned. His expression changed, and he thought that if he were to play in his place, he would most likely be completely defeated.
But Jin Wuji was able to do so with ease, completely neutralizing Baili Tengyun's offensive with just one hand, showing even greater strength.
"As expected of someone who came back from Huyang College."
"It's so strong."
"It's also the ninth level of Juyuan, but most people may not be Jin Wuji's ten-he enemy!"
"This time, it depends on him and the fourth prince. One of the two will definitely win the first place."
"Yes, this one definitely didn't run away."
Listening to everyone's discussion, Baili Tengyun snorted, took out a short stick from his back, and shook it gently. A section grew out from each end, turning into a stick about two meters long.
I don’t know what kind of material it is made of, and it is as black as ink.
"I heard that there is a treasure in Baili Gate. Legend has it that it is a weapon of an extremely strong man. It was tempered by this strong man day and night and has terrible destructive power. Could it be this one?" Jin Wuji asked.
"Yes, this is the killing stick!" Baili Tengyun nodded, shook the stick body, buzzing, the black stick trembled slightly, and there was a powerful power.
"Then I'll come and learn from him!" Jin Wuji showed a cautious look. This caution was not for Baili Tengyun, but for the killing stick.