209: C209 The Battle for First Place!

C209 The Battle for First Place!

"Ying, if you are in any danger, even if you will offend the other sects because of this, I will still protect you!" Peak Lord Lee looked at Yang Ying, who was sitting cross-legged, and muttered to himself.

In the last match, Yang Ying's opponent was the strongest Foundation Stage in Qianyuan Valley, Zhao Chen.

Up until now, only Yang Ying and Zhao Chen had been able to maintain their complete victory in the top nine competition.

Therefore, this match between the two of them would determine the winner of the Trial Assembly this time. Due to the importance of this competition, the Qianyuan Valley had decided to decline the time of the competition as per everyone's request.

The competition for the other matches would begin after the other matches were over. This competition would be regarded as the grand finale of the Foundation Stage.

After Yang Ying rested for nearly two hours, the competition finally began.

At this moment, the arena where Yang Ying and Zhao Chen were fighting was filled with people who were watching the competition.

Yang Ying could still hear their cheers as he stood on the arena. This was also the most exciting match that Yang Ying had come into contact with so far.

This was the Qianyuan Valley. It was surrounded by a dark mass of people. They were all cultivators of the Qianyuan Valley.

Yang Ying heard the cheers below the arena and the cheering for Zhao Chen. It made him, who had participated in many of the matches, feel a trace of nervousness in his heart.

Peak Lord Lee saw the situation at the scene and could not help frowning. He turned to look at Sect Leader Qing Hongzi on the platform.

Sect Leader Qing Hongzi, on the other hand, transmitted his voice to Peak Lord Lee, "I have raised my objection to this matter. However, for some unknown reason... This time, Daoist Mu Yuan is very firm and doesn't care about my protest."

"Is that so?" When Peak Lord Lee heard this, he transmitted his voice to Yang Ying, "Ying, if you feel that the noise below the stage is too loud, you can use the corner of your clothes to cover your ears..."

When Yang Ying heard this, he turned his head and smiled at Peak Lord Lee below the stage. After that, he firmly shook his head and thought in his heart, these are just a little bit of trouble. If you want to use these to affect me, then try!

Yang Ying cupped his hands at Zhao Chen and said, "Senior Brother Zhao!"

"Junior Brother Yang! Ever since I saw you yesterday, I have been thinking that you will be the decisive opponent in this final match!" Zhao Chen cupped his hands towards Yang Ying, but his expression was very serious.

"I, yang, am very grateful that Senior Brother Zhao Chen thinks highly of me!"

"En, in that case, let's have a good competition! Let me see your true strength!"

"En, then let's start like this? Senior Brother Zhao, please!"

"Junior Brother Yang, please!"

As the two of them spoke, a powerful aura burst out from their bodies at the same time.

The true essence in Yang Ying's body burst out with all of its power. The true essence surged and rushed towards the Sword Buzheng in his hand. A Moon Shadow appeared on top of the Sword Buzheng. At the same time, a layer of sparkling white light appeared on his body.

Following the appearance of the white light on his body, the Moon Shadow on his Sword Buzheng gradually became clear.

He exerted strength in his legs, and left two inch-deep footprints on the arena.

He rushed towards Zhao Chen, who was standing opposite of him. When he was only half a meter away from Zhao Chen, Yang Ying swung his sword forward.

The longsword flashed in the air, and when it reappeared, it was already beside Zhao Chen.

At this moment, the true essence in Zhao Chen's body had already gathered. When he saw Yang Ying's sword whistling towards him, he blocked it with the long sword in his hand.

In the midst of this attack, he felt a huge force rushing towards his sword, causing him to slide back half a meter.

He was shocked. He didn't expect to slide back under that sword. How long had Yang Ying been cultivating? How could the true essence in his body be so terrifying?

Yang Ying was also shocked when he saw Zhao Chen block this sword attack. He had only used 70% of his Bright Jade Spell just now. Without any hesitation, he pushed the Bright Jade Spell to its maximum, and the layer of white light covering his body became even brighter.

Immediately, he stomped heavily on the ground with his right foot, and his entire body followed suit. The Sword Buzheng in his hand slashed down once again.1

Zhao Chen had just stood still when he saw Yang Ying's long sword coming at him again. He could only block it with his sword again. At the same time, his body was pushed back by half a meter.

This time, he was truly shocked in his heart. One should know that under this attack, his strength had increased by a few points. He had already used all of his true essence in this attack.

However, under such circumstances, he was still at a disadvantage.

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation in so many years.

His heart sank. It seemed like he had no choice but to use his trump card.

At that moment, a little flame appeared on Zhao Chen's long sword. Then, the flame became brighter and brighter, and slowly covered the entire long sword.

Yang Ying was shocked when he saw the scene on Zhao Chen's sword. He had no idea what was going on. This looked like the Fire Sword Technique that he used to play in the legends?

Could it be that this was the Fire sword intent?

Thinking of this, Yang Ying started to get excited. This was the first time he had seen a sword intent in his opponent's hands.

Immediately, he stopped hiding and a cool breeze blew across his Sword Buzheng. In the span of a few breaths, the Sword Buzheng had already been surrounded by gusts of wind. The air around Yang Ying also began to flow slowly.

At this moment, Yang Ying discovered that Zhao Chen's long sword had already slashed towards him with a fiery light. The long sword drew a trajectory in the air. In this trajectory, Yang Ying seemed to feel that wherever the long sword passed by, the air seemed to be roasted.

Yang Ying raised his sword and blocked the sword.

"Boom!" When the sword collided with each other, the air vibrated, and the two men were pushed away by the tremendous force.

When the two swords collided, Yang Ying felt a slight heat around his body. As the breeze on his sword blew past, the heat gradually dissipated.

Looking at the center of the battle once again, one could see that the area of the arena was already like a pack of wolves. The ground of the arena seemed to have been blasted by a small cannonball.

And around the arena, a transparent light barrier had already been erected. This was because just now, when the Elders by the side of the arena saw how intense the aftershocks of the battle were, they had activated the defensive Formation in the arena.

Yang Ying wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand. This was caused by the backlash from the sword strike just now. However, he only spat out a small mouthful of blood, and it was not a big deal.

He looked up at Zhao Chen who was standing in front of him. He found that Zhao Chen had also straightened his body and was looking back slowly. There was a small pool of blood on the ground not far from Zhao Chen.

He immediately calmed down a little. If that was the case, he would not use the Sword Will of Light for now.

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