501: C501 Talent Contention

C501 Talent Contention

Grand Meeting of Sword Ceremony, open curtain!

Over ten thousand of Genius Expert's men were gathered on top of the ten sky-piercing mountain peaks. Their auras soared to the sky and their hearts surged. The battle for hegemony between Genius Expert and the Liu Family was about to begin.

Colossal Peak Arena number six!

Chu Hen was standing on top of a vast plaza.

There were many talented young men and women gathered around.

Right in front of everyone, there was a grand battle arena that caused the blood in the bodies of countless people to become restless.

The rules of this year's Prefecture Auction were different from previous years'.

They used the elimination rules.

As there were many geniuses participating in the Grand Meeting of Sword Ceremony, the contestants were all allocated to a total of ten competition grounds.

Chu Hen was on the sixth mountain.

He took a glance around and didn't see anyone nearby who was too familiar with him.

There were a few Thousand Feather Sect disciples who were distributed here, but none of them were recognized by Chu Hen.

Shortly after, several attendants from Tongtian Sword Pavilion arrived.

One of the old men in plain clothes stepped onto the platform.

The atmosphere immediately became a bit calmer. The old man looked around at the crowd and spoke in a deep voice that was like the tidewaters.

"First of all, all of you are welcome to participate in our sect's Grand Meeting of Sword Ceremony. If you have anything else to say, then don't mention the rules of our competition, but if you win ten matches consecutively on this stage, then you will have the qualifications to enter the day of the final battle."

Ten consecutive victories?

The crowd immediately burst into an uproar.

This didn't sound like a big deal, this person only needed to defeat ten opponents.

However, if one person were to really do it, it would be an extremely difficult task.

Ten continuous matches was an extremely great test of a participant's physical strength. If he met with one or two opponents with similar Cultivation and evenly matched opponents, it would be even more difficult to deal with.

"Listen up, this person must win ten matches in a row. Even if he wins nine matches in a row and loses in the last match, he will still be eliminated from the competition."

The old man from Tongtian Sword Pavilion added.

Most of the people present immediately felt the pressure increase. This kind of winning streak was practically stepping on the opponent's step by step.

But unfortunately, the geniuses gathered at the Tongtian Sword Pavilion all came from different families.

They didn't know each other much.

In this situation where his opponent knew nothing, completing ten consecutive victories was extremely stressful. Especially when you fought on the stage and went through numerous bitter battles, exposing your true strength and trump card, it was easier for others to find your weakness and then finish counterattacking.

However, now that the rules had been set, no matter how difficult it was, everyone could only accept it.

"I solemnly announce that the battle of Grand Meeting of Sword Ceremony and preliminaries has begun!"

Start

One after another, cannon shots were fired at all the martial field's peaks and peaks, creating an earth-shattering atmosphere that resonated in all directions.

At this moment and at this very moment, it was as though the entire Tongtian Sword Pavilion was shaken.

After the old man finished speaking, he immediately left the platform.

Immediately after, two sharp figures from different directions appeared on the stage.

One of the two held a blade, the other held a sword, a powerful aura was instantly released, causing the air to be filled with oppressive Explosive Sound s.

"Who are you? Speak your name. I, Zhao Qiu, will not kill any nameless person!" The saber-wielding man raised the light sabre in his hand. A blinding white light erupted from within, and an invisible wave of air rushed towards the person in front of him.

"I am Huo Gaang from the Small Forest School. If you know what's good for you, quickly surrender. Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless."

The sword wielding young man was similarly unwilling to be outdone, and he was filled with vigor and youth.

The treasured sword in his hand was surrounded by a ring of condensed golden Sword Qi, and the stage was filled with buzzing sounds.

Zhao Qiu's eyes turned cold as he smiled sinisterly, "Then let's fight!"

"Afraid of you?"

In a split-second, the two began to fight fiercely.

Blade and sword clashed, a fiery rain of stars burst out from the stage, the tyrannical blade light and the sharp Sword Qi seemed to collide with each other like an Aurora, True essence splashed out, and air waves flew everywhere, it was extremely dazzling.

"Alright!"

"Zhao Qiu will win!"

"Huo Gaang, you can do it!"

A series of cheers came from the two companions accompanying the two.

The two of them were not weak at all, both of them had Cultivation and the flickering of Light Pattern s on the stage caused one's eyes to be dazzled.

If it was a single round, it would be obvious that Zhao Qiu, who was using a knife, got a bit more imposing.

As for flexibility, Huo Gaang was a notch higher. As of right now, the two were relatively evenly matched, so it was hard to tell who would win the first battle.

"Eat my sword!"

Suddenly, Huo Gaang's aura rose abruptly as he thrust his sword towards Zhao Qiu's path.

Bursts of dazzling brilliance blossomed like the sun. Everyone was shocked in their hearts. The momentum of the sword could be said to be extremely fierce.

Zhao Qiu let out a sneer. His feet tapped on the ground and he suddenly jumped into the air.

"Where do you think you're going?"

Huo Gaang shouted, his sword energy overlapping each other, a halo of vigorous Sword Qi was coiled around his body like a spirit serpent, bringing forth a powerful aura to chase after him.

However, at this moment, Zhao Qiu suddenly stopped in his tracks. He raised the light saber in his hand and slashed down at Wu Tie with the force of a dive.

"Get the hell out of here!"

In the next moment, a surging aura surged out from Zhao Qiu's body. The light blade spirit pattern in his hand flowed as if it had been immersed in the sun Holy Light.

Huo Gaang didn't expect Zhao Qiu to suddenly counterattack.

In a hurry, he quickly held his sword horizontally in front of him to block.1

A heavy, violent turmoil exploded in the air. As the mountain-like force of impact descended, space faintly trembled as chaotic true essence Light Pattern blossomed like a rain of light …

This powerful strike forced Huo Gaang to retreat.

"Alright!"

Zhao Qiu's companions applauded loudly.

Immediately after, an even denser amount of primeval essence quickly flowed into the blade in Zhao Qiu's hand, and the biting cold aura from the blade once again pressed down.

"Go to hell!"

As soon as he said that, an extremely condensed crescent blade ray fell from the sky and landed solidly on Huo Gaang's body.

Bladelight flew in all directions, and blood rained down!

Huo Gaang let out a painful scream and flew out from the stage. He rolled onto the ground with his sword. Scarlet blood gushed out from the wound on his chest.

As the first battle ended, the audience was in an uproar.

The Tongtian Sword Pavilion Enforcer in charge of the competition opened his eyes slightly and said lightly, "One victory!"

Before his voice had even faded, another figure with an extraordinary demeanor flew up onto the arena.

Zhao Qiu, who didn't even have time to catch his breath, turned cold and pointed the knife at his opponent, "Speak your name!"

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