C1226 An Unexpected Last Battle
"Big Brother Chu Hen, you're here!"
Just as Qingcheng Young Master Xiao Meng had defeated the seventh ranking Qin Yan of the Heavenly Martial Ranking, Flame Blade, Chu Hen, who had rushed over with Sky Watching Peak, had arrived.
The momentum of the crowd was especially explosive.
Chu Hen smiled at Ye Yao.
Long Xuanshuang, Zhao Qingyi, Zhao Qingcai and a few others also walked over.
"Why did you come so late?" Zhao Qingyi asked.
Chu Hen shook his head and laughed, "I was too focused on training, I forgot about the time."
Everyone was stunned!
You can even forget the time?
Isn't the other party taking the battle of Sect a little too seriously?
"How is it? Am I right? " Chu Hen asked.
"The three of you have not reached your turn yet. Qingcai has already entered the stage."
"Oh? Did you win? "
Zhao Qingyi glanced at Zhao Qingcai, who was pouting beside her, and laughed as he shook his head: "If she had won, then she would not have such a grudging look on her face."
Chu Hen smiled, "Your opponent is very strong, right?"
"Mm. The sixth rank on the Heaven Martial Ranking, Literature Channel, only lasted ten moves."
"It was obviously twelve moves!" Zhao Qingcai glared fiercely at his big brother Zhao Qingyi, signalling for her not to expose her scars anymore.
They couldn't help laughing out loud.
Losing to a top genius that was ranked sixth on the Heaven Martial Ranking wasn't a disgrace.
Moreover, Zhao Qingcai's performance in the match against Han Fei yesterday was pretty good.
"The fourth battle, Northern Chen Peak College Long Xuanshuang against Southern Spirit Peak College Luo Bin!"
"Hua!"
With Elder Liu's announcement, the already churning atmosphere became even more heated.
This was especially true for the disciples of the Northern Chen Peak College, whose eyes couldn't help but light up.
"Junior Sister Long is going on stage!"
"We've finally found the 'cold beauty'."
"He definitely won!"
After the exciting battle with Yang Ao yesterday, Long Xuanshuang, who was ignored until now, became famous just like that.
With her exceptional talent, powerful Boundary of Blood Lineage, as well as her cold and impeccable appearance that could gather millions of rays of light, her popularity increased countless times in less than a day …
Everyone had high expectations of her.
"It's Luo Bin from the fourteenth place on the Heaven Martial Ranking. Junior Long, you should be careful."
Zhao Qingyi reminded her in a slightly serious tone.
Although Long Xuanshuang had defeated the Yang Ao who was ranked tenth yesterday, this did not mean that he could drop his guard. After all, the disciples that could make it onto the Heaven Martial Ranking were not ordinary geniuses.
Take the Xiao Meng just now for example, the Qin Yan who took seventh place out of everyone's expectations as well.
Long Xuanshuang raised her head slightly, and immediately looked at Chu Hen. The latter smiled and nodded her head, and under the attentive gazes of the crowd, she flew up, and steadily landed on the Lingxiao Battle Platform.
Because the power of the extreme frost tornado that Xiao Meng had released had not faded, the entire stage was still covered in a thick layer of ice.
Adding on Long Xuanshuang's own ice attribute strength, it gave others the feeling that the entire Battle Platform was within her domain.
At the same time, her opponent, Luo Bin, also stepped onto the stage.
Luo Bing was quite handsome, and his temperament was quite outstanding. However, at this moment, there was an unexplainable unease on his face.
Yesterday, he had personally witnessed just how powerful Long Xuanshuang's Blood Lineage of Holy Body was. Even Yang Ao was under her hands, and not only that, she had caused Luo Bin no small amount of pressure.
"Junior sister Long, please advise!"
Luo Bin's gaze darkened as the True Elemental Strength in his body started to circulate quietly.
Long Xuanshuang slightly nodded, her red lips moved, and said, "Senior Brother Luo, please!"
With that said, Luo Bin erupted with a wave like True Elemental Strength. His body moved, and instantly left behind a Residual Shadow, which rushed to Long Xuanshuang's front along with the violent gale and gale, and unleashed several palm strikes in succession. The palm images in the air overlapped, and the ferocious force smashed into the water of the flood.
The audience couldn't help but stare blankly at the scene.
Clearly, Luo Bin was planning to take the initiative!
Layers and layers of palm power surged out. Long Xuanshuang slightly raised his Phoenix Eye, and a cold ice whirlpool started to revolve around his body. The ice whirlpool was like a ring of ice as it collided with the opponent's powerful palm power.
Boom!
"Bam!"
The cold flow was reckless, the cold air was like a torrent!
When the two different forces collided, Luo Bin's palm energy was instantly torn to shreds. A cyclone that was like the roar of ice quickly spread out, causing the ice on the stage to crack inch by inch. It then merged into the ice whirlpool, transforming into countless crystal clear Frost Blade ice blades that covered the sky and struck towards the opponent.
Luo Bin's expression changed as he felt a bone-piercing coldness enter his body.
He quickly retreated backwards.
However, in the next moment, a thick ice wall filled with cold air suddenly rose up from the stage behind Luo Bin.
Luo Bin was greatly alarmed. Just as he was about to jump into the sky, a dozen icicles descended from the sky. One after another, the icicles crashed down from the sky …
"Damn it!"
Luo Bin cursed as he nimbly dodged the attack.
"Boom!"
Each ice pillar was dozens of meters long, one or two meters wide, and sharp at the tips. They were like giant icy-cold spikes.
The powerful impact crashed into the ground, sinking deep into the ice.
The hearts of quite a number of people in the audience rose to their throats. If they were to be smashed like this, they probably wouldn't feel good.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
In an instant, the entire platform was covered by condensed ice pillars that exuded a cold aura. Just as Luo Bin was barely able to dodge the ice pillars' attack, just as he was about to counterattack, the overwhelming Wind Blade had already arrived in front of him.
Luo Bin's pupils violently quivered. What he saw was the densely packed Frosted Leaf Flying Blade.
"I'm finished!"
He could not help but exclaim.
"Hua!" In the next instant, all the concentrated Frost Blade that was pouncing towards the opponent came to a stop at a spot less than the length of a finger.
All attacks immediately entered a state of stillness.
Everyone present was startled, and all of them turned to look at Long Xuanshuang who was at the other side.
The latter raised his hand and waved it. The endless Wind Blade that was hovering around Luo Bin immediately shattered.
An uproar suddenly rose from below the stage!
Astonishment filled the faces of everyone present.
Luo Bin, who was breaking out in cold sweat, heaved a sigh of relief. He looked at Long Xuanshuang, who was in front of him, with a submissive gaze, then cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for your leniency, Junior Sister Long."
"Thanks!" Long Xuanshuang replied right after.
The disparity in strength caused the battle to end in a very short period of time.
It was within the expectations of most people.
Long Xuanshuang wins!
But it was somewhat surprising that she had won so easily.
Of course, this also had to do with Luo Bin's mental pressure. The latter did not have the time to display any powerful moves, so Long Xuanshuang did not give him any chances at all.
"The victor is Northern Chen Peak College Long Xuanshuang!"
Elder Liu loudly announced the result.
It could be seen that he was extremely satisfied with Long Xuanshuang's performance.
After all, he was the one who exempted Long Xuanshuang from the mission examination at Fallen Star State back then, and had directly recruited her into the Martial Sect.
"Junior Sister Long, good job!"
"Congratulations to Junior Sister Long for advancing to Final Eight!"
The entire Northern Chen Peak College gave rise to an especially explosive atmosphere. As the first disciple to have killed his way into the ranks of the Final Eight, Long Xuanshuang had already obtained the recognition of countless people.
However, compared to the disciples, the high level managers of the Northern Chen Peak College were completely different.
The reason was simple, they had never placed any importance on Long Xuanshuang before.
For a newbie who hadn't been heavily groomed, suddenly being able to shine in a match like this one at the peak of the Sect was, to a certain extent, slapping them in the face …
It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was blind.
Star Qing Peak viewing platform!
Hehe, Peak Master Yuan Shang doesn't seem to be very happy? The Western Dome Peak Master Situ Song smiled indifferently, "Are you still angry about what happened yesterday?"
The Eastern Profound Peak Master, Ao Yunzhuang, and the Southern Spirit, Peak Master, also looked over in surprise.
Yuan Shang's gaze was deep and his expression was heavy.
There wasn't much joy on his face.
As a Master of Peak College, he should not have such a quiet expression on his face when he was fighting against Northern Chen Peak College disciples …
If one were to say that they were still angry because Wu Yan had been relegated, then it was understandable.
"Hmph. What does it have to do with you?"
Yuan Shang coldly replied, and directly ignored the other party.
Situ Song laughed softly, he was not angry at all, but a sinister look was in his eyes, and he thought to himself, "Hmph, if even Wu Yan is crippled, how can your Northern Chen Peak College fight against me?"
"Big Sister Xuanshuang, your Final Eight is awesome!"
Just as Long Xuanshuang returned back to the bottom of the stage, everyone surrounded him.
Especially Zhao Qingcai, his eyes were filled with envy.
"So powerful!" That Luo Bin doesn't have any strength to fight back. "
In response to everyone's praises, Long Xuanshuang only replied with a polite smile.
She was very clear, that if not for Chu Hen, she would only be a member of the millions of spectators.
When he was disregarded by others, Long Xuanshuang would know how lonely he was. But now that he was being valued by others, she wouldn't get carried away.
This was a concept that she had comprehended herself.
"Next is the fifth battle!"
The battle of Final Eight continued to proceed in an orderly manner.
The name that surfaced on the large golden Light Curtain above the Star Qing Peak was raised to the highest level successively, but there were also people who shattered and dissipated.
One brilliant match after another took place on the field.
The cheering for the various Peak College continued to rise.
Wang Li's Thousand Illusion Sacred Body was still unpredictable.
Chi Qianying's way of fighting was still as elusive as before.
However, Pei Ye's methods were still as ruthless as before, causing people's hearts to tremble.
Following the flow of time, the matches had ended. Below the stage, Ye Yao's expression became even weirder.
The further one went, the more uneasy they became.
Finally, the last battle of the Final Eight competition arrived as promised.
Not just Ye Yao, even Chu Hen, Long Xuanshuang, Zhao Qingyi and the others had faces full of astonishment.
Following that, everyone present was even more surprised. They saw that on top of the large Light Curtain, the two names of the last battle were shockingly …2
Ye Yao, Chu Hen!
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