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1354: C1354 The first battle!

Author: Word Count: 9222 Updated: 2025-04-03 11:11:29

C1354 The first battle!

2The three daoyin apparatus s flashed with a dazzling immortal light.

Everyone's gaze was deeply attracted. Even the extremely talented and talented Heaven's Pride could not help but drool. With a daoyin apparatus in their hands, their battle power would increase tremendously.

That was an unparalleled treasure!

Who wouldn't be tempted?

Even Xiao Chen was tempted.

Although he had enough daoyin apparatus, the Human Emperor's Brush, the Heaven Seizing Seal, and the Demonic Universe Fan, he could even transform into the Heavenly Demon Dragon Phoenix Halberd.

Now that he thought about it, Xiao Chen was just a tycoon.

Each of the four daoyin apparatus that a person sits on are of high quality, they are at least of the middle quality, and it would be enough to be said that they are of high quality.

However, who would mind having too many treasures?

Having one more daoyin apparatus meant having the ability to protect his own life.

In order to obtain daoyin apparatus, one had to be in the top three rankings.

Only then would he be qualified!

Xiao Chen's eyes turned dark.

A hundred heaven's pride level experts competed against one another.

The top three rankings were incomparably difficult. Even he didn't dare to say that he had absolute confidence in himself. After all, he was still at the eighth level of the sage realm. Although he could defeat Dao Realm experts and other Chosen, he was still above the sage realm!

Xiao Chen was not confident!

Not to mention the top three, even the top ten Xiao Chen was not completely confident. It could only be said that his absolute confidence was about sixty percent. As for the remaining forty percent, he was not sure.

However, he had to make it into the top ten.

For the Emperor Sword Peak, and also for herself.

No matter what, he had to fight it out.

When he thought of this, Xiao Chen could not help but clench his fist; his expression was exceptionally grave. Only the Marquis Yun and Qin Ziyu knew about Xiao Chen. Seeing the change in Xiao Chen, they could not help but sigh.

Sixth Brother, we have already said it, Emperor Sword Peak's first name is Seventh Brother, why are you so nervous? The Marquis Yun looked at Xiao Chen and adjusted the atmosphere with a smile. Ling Yu, who was at the side, also nodded his head.

"That's right. Sixth senior brother, you don't have to worry about me. I can do it. Otherwise, wouldn't I have wasted all your hard work with second senior brother for nothing?"

Xiao Chen revealed a smile on his face.

"Seventh Brother, Xu Sheng is not to be defeated in the first match. Do you remember?"

Hearing that, Ling Yu patted his chest.

"Don't worry, Sixth Brother, it's all settled!"

Everyone revealed a smile, on the fighting stage, the host elder's voice continued, "After we finish looking at the top three rewards, I will talk about the rules before the competition. First, you are not allowed to fight after you admit defeat, whoever violates the rules will discuss the loser!

Secondly, other than one's own strength, one could not use external strength, or magical equipment. Those who violated the rules would be considered as having lost!

Third, to compete in the dao of battle, there was only a difference of victory and defeat, there was no difference of life and death. Those who violated the rules, there was a difference of defeat!

Fourth, those who are defeated and dissatisfied shall not seek revenge after the competition. Those who violate the rules shall be severely punished by the Dao Sect! "

His voice was clear and resounding through the void.

Everyone present heard it clearly.

Everyone secretly nodded.

"Next are the rules of the Ten Peaks of Daos, the first round will see the victor winning and the loser being eliminated. The disciples of the ten peaks can go onstage and randomly choose their opponents, but the rules are that strong practitioners of weak realms are not allowed to fight in the second round of the Ten Peaks of Daos. However, weak realms have no limitations, and can be chosen at will.

Everyone's eyes were glued to him.

Below the stage, all the disciples were in an uproar.

The Ten Peaks of Daos was finally about to begin.

One wonderful battle after another was about to begin.

They were all filled with incomparable anticipation!

Afterwards, the Sect Leader and the Holy Son with daoyin apparatus in their hands left the stage, leaving the arena for the disciples of the Ten Peaks to fight.

"Now, I will announce the start of Ten Peaks of Daos!"

With a shout, the prelude to Ten Peaks of Daos opened.

On the Emperor Sword Peak's side, Ling Yu couldn't help but laugh, patting his leg, looking at his fellow brothers and faintly smiling: "Seniors, please watch carefully, junior is on stage, remember to cheer for me."

Marquis Yun and the rest all nodded their heads.

Xiao Chen reminded him, "Pay attention to your limits and focus on your defense."

Ling Yu responded as he flew up onto the stage. As the first person to ascend the stage, he looked at the disciples of the Ten Peaks of Daos and smiled faintly.

"The direct disciple of the Emperor Sword Peak, Ling Yu, who is at the peak of the Eighth Heavenly Layer in the sage realm, is coming out to fight?"

Ling Yu's voice sounded out.

The disciples of the 10 peaks were silent for a moment. Then, one of them stepped out. He was dressed in black and appeared to be tall and lanky. He had a handsome face and a trace of killing intent could be seen between his eyebrows.

He could faintly feel the flash of a blade.

Everyone smiled faintly.

The first to ascend the stage were the direct disciples of the Emperor Sword Peak, but the ones that came out to fight were the direct disciples of the Godsword Peak.

Saber against sword!

Let's see which side was more powerful.

Ling Yu looked at the person who came, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Seeing the blade on his back, he could naturally guess the origin of the person who came.

Since the ten peaks of the Dao Sect had swords, they naturally had blades.

Sword and saber weaved horizontally and horizontally; he was the overlord of the army.

The sword is the emperor of weapons, the saber is the king of weapons!

Ling Yu didn't expect that Godsword Peak's disciple would come out to accept this battle, but it didn't matter. Sixth Senior Brother said that this battle could only be won, not lost!

Then he would not lose!2

No matter who their opponent was, they could not defeat him under his sword.

"Godsword Peak, direct disciple Du Xiaotian, peak eighth level sage realm, accept your challenge!"

Ling Yu smiled.

"Both sides, retreat by a hundred meters." The host spoke.

Ling Yu and Du Xiaotian both retreated.

After the distance was opened, the instant the host elder opened his mouth, a shocking sword hymn rushed into the sky. On the stage, the figure of Ling Yu was no longer there, but was moving at an extreme speed, with afterimages after afterimages. It was impossible to tell which was the real body and which was the illusion.

Du Xiaotian's eyes were cold as he pulled out the blade from his back. The blade emanated an intimidating cold, exuding a domineering aura of sharpness and killing intent. That was a blade that had seen blood before.

By watering them with blood, he would be able to obtain the killing intent he had today.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, his blade slashed out straight at Ling Yu, wherever the blade light went, the space would be ripped apart, a terrifying willpower wreaked havoc, and even the laws would be affected.

However, this blade did not hit Ling Yu.

Clang!

The sword hum was right beside his ear.

"Your blade wasn't fast enough, so you lost!" Ling Yu's voice rang out. It was unknown when his sword had unsheathed itself, but even though it was only three feet away, his sword was still pressed against Du Xiaotian's throat.

There was a cool tingling in his neck.

Ling Yu's blade had erased three millimeters of Du Xiaotian's throat.

A hint of blood-red appeared on his forehead.

The entire audience went into an uproar as astonishment flashed in their eyes.

The first battle had ended.

The direct disciples of the Godsword Peak had to face off against the direct disciple of the Emperor Sword Peak, Ling Yu. There was no intense battle situation nor any immortal powers, because, the direct disciple of the Godsword Peak was killed instantly by the direct disciple of the Emperor Sword Peak!

A crushing defeat!

Countless people could not react to this outcome.

Three seconds later, the crowd below the stage was in an uproar.

Looking at Du Xiaotian, Ling Yu laughed, "Good luck!"

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