55: C55 Curtainfall

C55 Curtainfall

Towards Qi Jian's lightning attacks, Lau Yu was able to dissolve them one by one and counterattack. However, Qi Jian's experience clearly showed that he was experienced enough to make Lau Yu's attacks almost all fail.

Seeing this, Lau Yu thought to himself: "It's time."

The next moment, Lau Yu's sword art aura changed. 100% of the upper rank sword art conception completely exploded out!

"What!"

Not only Qi Jian, but the audience below the stage could not help but exclaim in surprise.

100% sword art Concept! It was also known as the Concept of Perfection.

This was the limit of the upper Huang class sword art's power. Unless there was a sword intent to join in, otherwise, no matter how much you practiced this sword art, its power would only stop there.

Ignoring the cheers of the crowd, Lau Yu's sword technique imbued with incomparable sword force firmly locked onto Qi Jian, leaving him no room to dodge.

Qi Jian appeared to be panicking, but he quickly calmed down. The Vital Spirit in his body had completely exploded, and the power of this sword was beyond his imagination.

Boom!

Qi Jian was directly knocked off the stage by Lau Yu's sword and his long sword flew away. He was also beaten until he spat out blood. Compared to the injured one, the one who lost to Lau Yu was the one that really made him mad.

"Thank you!" "Senior apprentice-brother." For a moment, Lau Yu couldn't suppress his urge to stab his sword forward and take Qi Jian's life.

But in the end, Lau Yu was able to endure it. Although he hated Qi Tian and Qi Jian, but he was not crazy enough to be injured by both sides.

Moreover, there were so many Martial Master Elders present, so he didn't dare act rashly.

"Wow, Senior Brother Ye is so powerful. Even Qi Jian was defeated by him. Let's see how arrogant that Qi Tian can be now."

After Qi Tian came to the inner sect, he had quite a bit of flaunting his might. If not for the support of his big brother, who knew how many times Qi Tian had been beaten up. Now that Qi Jian was defeated by someone, and even defeated by a new inner sect disciple, they would naturally be happy to see it.

Qi Jian sat on the fifth seat dejectedly. Lau Yu sat on the third seat and replaced Qi Jian.

Lau Yu sat down and closed his eyes. He could feel a fiery gaze looking at him from the left. Needless to say, it was Lin Yifann, who was ranked second.

However, Lau Yu wasn't in the mood to care about all this at the moment because he felt that he was about to break through.

After defeating Qi Jian this time, it could be said that his inner demons had been dispelled, causing Lau Yu's bottleneck to loosen up a little. He was about to open up his eighth meridian and become a warrior of the eighth stage Martial Cultivator.

Seeing Lau Yu's attitude, Lin Yifann was disappointed. However, he didn't take it to heart. He was just excited for a moment just now. In his heart, there was only one true opponent, and that was Ning Yijian.

Thinking of this, Lin Yifann immediately stood up. His eyes were looking at Ning Yijian. He wanted to challenge Ning Yijian!

Ning Yijian looked at Lin Yifann blandly and spat out a few words, "You are not my opponent."

"You have no reason to refuse!" Lin Yifann did not give up. This year of crazy training and crazy fighting was all for this day. He would never allow himself to surrender without fighting.

Ning Yijian slightly raised his eyebrows and immediately said: "Okay, since you insist, then I'll grant your wish."

Then, Ning Yijian stood up and went to the ring. He stood there proudly and said lightly: "Make your move."

"Pull out the sword in your hand!" Lin Yifann shouted as he clenched the long blade in his hands.

"If you can take three of my attacks, you will naturally have the qualifications for me to draw my sword." Ning Yijian's tone was as calm as ever, but it made people feel that this was the truth.

Lin Yifann was enraged. "Then let me show you if I'm qualified for you to draw your sword!"

The domineering blade was filled with endless killing intent as it came straight at Ning Yijian.

Ning Yijian seemed to be unaware of that. To him, the endless killing intent was like a breeze blowing past his face.0

When the long blade was right in front of him, Ning Yijian slowly stretched out his right hand, which was as white as a woman's, and lightly flicked Lin Yifann's blade.

Ding!

Lin Yifann only felt a huge power being transferred from the opponent's hand to his own blade and then to his own body, causing him to almost lose his grip on his sword.

Lin Yifann was shocked. He looked at Ning Yijian in shock and asked, "How is that possible? How is your strength so strong? Could it be?"

Ning Yijian said faintly: "Didn't you already guess it?"

Lin Yifann's face was ashen as he said dejectedly: "I lost." Then, he mocked himself, "No wonder you don't care about the Inner Disciple Competition. It is because you don't think of us as your real opponents. You have already become a Martial Master. The gap between you and I is too big."

"Martial master!" The crowd went into an uproar. Qi Jian being able to borrow items to break through to the Half-step Martial Master realm was already very impressive. As for Ning Yijian, he was a genuine Martial Master.

After all, he was a disciple from the same sect, let alone his master was even the head of a school. Ning Yijian did not want to completely destroy a genius disciple of a school because of such a shock.

Therefore, Ning Yijian said: "You are right, I have never treated you as my real opponents, my real opponents are above the Hidden Dragon Rank, so a temporary failure is nothing. If you really have the strength, then we will be at the top during the competition for the Hidden Dragon Rank."

Lin Yifann's eyes immediately lit up when he heard this. All along, he had only treated Ning Yijian as the target of pursuit, but he had forgotten that there was still a higher mountain in the mountain. Compared to Ning Yijian, Lin Yifann's vision was too narrow.

"Hidden Dragon Rank." Lau Yu, who was observing the two's fight, remembered this Hidden Dragon Rank after his cultivation broke through.

Although Lau Yu had the strength to fight for the second place, he still had to reveal a lot of cards he had hidden up his sleeve. This was something Lau Yu did not want, after all, now that Qi Jian hated him to the bone, he would think of ways to kill him.

Endless glory was once again applied to Ning Yijian's body. Ning Yijian was as calm as ever. Perhaps, after getting used to something, he would no longer feel that it was something to be proud of. Seeing Ning Yijian enjoy the admiration of countless inner and outer sect disciples, and even deacon and a few elders, but didn't seem to care at all, Lau Yu thought to himself.

As the fourth place person, Lau Yu also received a lot of rewards. One of the rewards was his points. A full 2000 points was enough for Lau Yu to perform several large missions.

Other than that, the top ten would have the chance to enter Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion to choose a high-grade Yellow Rank manual, which would save them a lot of points and make Lau Yu extremely happy. Although he had high-grade sword techniques now, he didn't have a high-grade footwork technique.

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