278: C278 The Clash of the Divine Inscriptions of the Sword Dao

C278 The Clash of the Divine Inscriptions of the Sword Dao

Xu Wang's Illusion Divine Crest gave everyone a headache, but his attack was too weak. Once he was discovered, he would be unable to escape. Hence, he had lost all three battles, and had no chance of entering the top ten.

"The ninth." Everyone was chattering amongst themselves. Logically speaking, ten people should be eliminated, but among the remaining people, there were definitely people from the god 's favored. It didn't seem appropriate to eliminate anyone.

In terms of battle results, there were quite a number of people who won and lost. If they were allowed to fight again, it would be a waste of time.

As for who was eliminated, it made everyone curious and expectant.

Fong Loong seemed to be in a dilemma as well, as if he hadn't expected such an outcome. After thinking for a while, he said, "Since that's the case, the eleven of you might as well not be eliminated for the time being and enter the next round, which is also the third round of the test."

"The top ten?" Han Feng muttered to himself, and a sense of anticipation arose in his heart. Finally, it had come to this point.

He looked at the wild and unruly young man in front of him. His gaze was icy cold, and it seemed as if he was indifferent to everything. When he swung his fist, it was earth-shattering and insufferably arrogant. Ying Tiankuang was his strongest opponent in this Challenge Competition.

"Since a group of people have been eliminated, the rankings of your jade plates... Now, those who have heard my name... Receive your jade plates. " After hearing Fong Loong's words, Ying Tiankuang and the others remained unmoved. The people in front of them... Those who were not eliminated naturally did not need to change their rankings.

"Wu Meng, the ninth jade plate."

"Han Feng, the tenth jade plate."

"Wai Ziran, the eleventh jade plate."

The three of them received their respective jade plates and stood aside, listening to Fong Loong arranging the battle.

"The rules of the battle will change slightly. This way, every three of us will form a group and fight separately to determine the ranking. At the same time, we will exchange our jade plates as the symbol of the ranking."

"The strongest person in each group can challenge the other. If they win, they can continue, but if they lose, they will stop at their current ranking."

When Fong Loong finished explaining the rules of the last round, the hearts of all eleven people trembled. If they won, they could move forward, but if they lost, their ranking would be fixed and they would not be able to move forward.

"Alright, the last group will go first." After Fong Loong finished speaking, Han Feng and Wai Ziran both took a step forward and stepped onto the fighting stage. The sword Qi was roaring furiously, and it spread out in all directions.

There were three of them in the same group. Han Feng and Wai Ziran just happened to be separated from each other. They were in the same group, and the result of the battle would be decided.

"Wai Ziran's sword is very fast and sharp. I wonder if it can break Han Feng's seal."

"Are you stupid? You don't need to break the seal. If Han Feng didn't have the time to inscribe the Divine Rune, the sword would have already pointed at his neck. Do you think we still need to continue fighting?"

"You're right. Wai Ziran's sword is extremely fast. Even Yue Chengfeng couldn't dodge it. Han Feng, it seems like it will be very difficult for him to win."

Everyone was discussing amongst themselves. Looking at the two people who had stepped onto the fighting stage, they were guessing the outcome of the battle.

Although Han Feng had won five matches previously, Wai Ziran's battle result was not bad either. It could be said that the eleven people who had entered the ranking competition had very stunning performances in the previous round. Adding on Wai Ziran's sword's extreme speed, it was inevitable that people would look up to him.

"This Wai Ziran is indeed a good seedling for Sword Cultivator." Sword Lord of Ling Mountain was not stingy with his praise. From the previous battles of Wai Ziran, he could see Wai Ziran's determination in the sword, as well as his extraordinary talent in the Sword Dao.

There weren't many geniuses like him even in the Iron Sword Mountain.

"Sword Lord of Ling Mountain seems to have some prejudice against Han Feng." The Lord of Zhaotian didn't understand. When they met Han Feng, Sword Lord of Ling Mountain would always praise his opponent, as if he was looking down on Han Feng.

With Sword Lord of Ling Mountain's status, he should not have had too many interactions with Han Feng.

Since it couldn't figure it out, the Lord of Zhaotian didn't think too much about it. The Lord of Zhaotian had high hopes for Han Feng. Between him and Wai Ziran, the outcome should be fifty-fifty.

"Your seal is indeed powerful. If my sword is sealed, it will be very difficult to break it." Wai Ziran said to Han Feng, not modestly, but truthfully.

"But your seal may not be as fast as my sword." Wai Ziran continued, causing many people to nod their heads. Indeed... The Sword Dao Divine Crest was a Divine Crest that had an extremely powerful offensive power, and Wai Ziran's sword was extremely fast. If Han Feng wanted to seal his opponent, he might not be able to do it.

"I never said I wanted to seal my own Divine Crest." Han Feng smiled, causing Wai Ziran's eyes to freeze. Han Feng, do you have any other Divine Crest that you are good at? Devil Dao Divine Crest?

"There's no point in talking anymore, we'll know after the battle." Wai Ziran's figure suddenly flashed out, and numerous sharp swords swept out like a painting. They turned into a curtain of swords that blotted out the sky, and crazily slashed at Han Feng. His speed was so fast that no one could catch the trajectory of the sword.2

"You are not the only one who knows how to use a sword." Han Feng's palm trembled, and a giant sword suddenly appeared in front of him. The sword was waved forward. In a moment, the attacking swords were shattered. The giant sword slashed at Wai Ziran.

Wai Ziran's expression turned serious. Han Feng was also using a sword?

However, Wai Ziran was very confident in his sword technique. In an instant, divine patterns appeared on his palm. They turned into a sword of light, and with incredible speed, they rushed towards Han Feng in a frenzied manner. Han Feng waved his palm, and the gigantic sword slashed out as well. What shocked everyone was that the speed of the huge sword wasn't slow at all. Due to its huge size, the sound of the air being torn apart could be heard.

The sword qi buzzed, and the two sword energies collided wildly on the fighting stage. Sword waves swept out, as if they were going to turn into swords that could reach the sky. Everyone could only see two figures standing opposite each other. In front of them, there were countless sharp swords and huge swords colliding wildly. Their speed was unbelievably fast.

"The Sword Dao Divine Crest that Han Feng inscribed is also very exquisite. It seems like he has gone through several decades of hard work." An elder praised Han Feng's huge sword Divine Crest. Han Feng's carving technique and patterns... And... The power of the greatsword, they all saw it. It was as if he had gone through painstaking cultivation, otherwise it would have been difficult for him to be so precise.

"Wai Ziran's sword moves in speed and sharpness. Han Feng's sword. ___'s sword moves in speed and weight." Everyone thought to themselves. In comparison, Han Feng's sword was very heavy. It must have consumed a lot of soul energy to be able to have such terrifying speed. No one knew how long he could last.

"Slash!" Han Feng's palm moved. The huge sword descended from the sky, as if it had cut through the void. It slashed towards Wai Ziran, and the Divine Crest in front of Wai Ziran shone brightly. A curtain of sword screen emerged, and countless sharp swords wrapped around him. However, with a 'crack' sound, the curtain of sword screen was severed, and the huge sword was severed. * Hong Long...... *

* Kaboom! *

The huge sword slashed through the air and landed heavily on the fighting stage, causing cracks to appear on the fighting stage. The spectators were all shocked. The strength of this sword was so strong. If it landed on someone's body, it would probably turn them into minced meat.

Wai Ziran's feet stepped on the sword, and in an instant, it was as if he had jumped into the air and landed on the fighting stage. After dodging the sword strike, he quickly inscribed Divine Inscriptions with his fingers. Divine Inscriptions, Divine Inscriptions, Divine Inscriptions, Divine Inscriptions, Divine Inscriptions, Divine Inscriptions, Divine Inscriptions, Divine Inscriptions, Divine Inscriptions, Divine Inscriptions, Divine Inscriptions, Divine Inscriptions... Divine Inscriptions suddenly flashed under Han Feng's feet. Han Feng was startled. Just as he moved his feet, numerous swords stabbed out from the fighting stage he was standing on. He was almost killed.

"Extinguish!" Han Feng's palm struck downwards. The sword Qi howled wildly, annihilating everything. Countless swords were destroyed by him. After that, he took a step forward, and three huge swords appeared in front of him, attacking Wai Ziran at the same time.

Wai Ziran casually picked up a Divine Inscription sword, and madly engraved Divine Inscriptions in the air. Colorful lights and brilliant lights filled the air. It was as if the sword sound was resonating with the heavens and the earth, causing a deadly sword storm to suddenly appear on the fighting stage. Everyone's gaze turned towards the fighting stage, and their eyes were filled with swords.

In the blink of an eye, Han Feng's three huge swords had fallen into the sword storm. Countless sharp swords were approaching, causing the speed of the huge swords to slow down. The sharp swords seemed to be trying to break the huge swords apart.

Strands of sword wind swept across the battle platform. Han Feng waved his sword, carving out numerous profound divine patterns. The huge swords roared in the air, breaking through all the obstacles in their way and slashing towards Wai Ziran.

It was as if Wai Ziran had turned into a sword, and his body was surrounded by boundless sword Qi. Every single movement he made was like a sword, and the divine patterns were vibrating violently. The chaotic sword qi was gathering towards him. As Wai Ziran punched out, the fist was covered with endless sword light. It was truly shocking.

Bang!

Three huge swords exploded in the void. Wai Ziran's figure also retreated at a rapid speed. The aftermath of the explosion swept across the place, causing him to almost be unable to withstand it.

Blood flowed out from the corner of Wai Ziran's mouth. His eyes were filled with disbelief. Although they were both using the Divine Crest of Swords, he was still at a disadvantage.

Below the stage, the spectators had never imagined that the first battle of this final round would be so exciting. Both of them were skilled in Divine Inscriptions, but they each had their own unique characteristics. They continued to exchange blows, and Zhan Qi filled the air.

"Kill!" Wai Ziran's battle intent was stirred, and he stabbed out with his sword. However, there were thousands of changes. 99 purple swords appeared beside him, and they followed him as he fought.

Han Feng's palm slapped forward, and in an instant, countless sword seals appeared, and similarly, he attacked forward.

The two of them fought head on, and the outcome of the battle was determined by the sword.

Crack, crack, crack!

Han Feng's sword seal surpassed Wai Ziran's purple sword and collided with each other crazily. Endless impact swept across the fighting stage. A supreme sword light was condensed on Han Feng's body, crushing forward. Although Wai Ziran's sword was fast, it was purely a contest of sword strength. He was actually at a disadvantage. In the end, under Han Feng's powerful attack... Wai Ziran kept retreating, and was forced down from the fighting stage.

"Han Feng, he actually won?" Everyone looked at this scene and whispered to each other. They initially thought that Han Feng wouldn't be able to match Wai Ziran's speed. He couldn't seal his opponent, but in fact, Han Feng didn't even have a Divine Vein Seal. Instead, he used the power Wai Ziran specialized in, the Divine Crest of Sword. With absolute strength, he crushed Wai Ziran and forced him off the fighting stage.

"Among those of the same generation, you are the first to use the Divine Crest of Sword to defeat me." Wai Ziran said to Han Feng.

"Thank you for letting me win. If we were to compete in sword speed, I'm afraid I would really be inferior to you." Han Feng said with a smile. In this battle, if he didn't use a sword but a seal, he really wasn't confident that he could seal his opponent!

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