795: C795 Zhou Wutao

C795 Zhou Wutao

Yan Yun and the other elders stood up at the same time.

"Ao Wuji, eliminated." Yan Yun shouted.

"Wait a moment."

At this moment, Qing Song suddenly shouted.

"Elder Qingsong, do you have anything to say?" Yan Yun asked.

"Ao Wuji has violated the rules, I have nothing to say about him being eliminated, but since Su Jue has violated the rules, he should also be eliminated."

"What a joke, it was Ao Wuji who took the initiative to attack Su Jue, Su Jue just wanted to protect the oven and counterattack, what kind of violation is that?" Azurecloud stood up and retorted.

"Qingxiao, stop speaking nonsense, Limitless was only provoked by Su Jue, and Su Jue is the one who started it."

"There's no need to fight, continue the match!"

At this moment, an ancient voice resounded in the vast world.

"Artifact Saint, this is the voice of the old man."

For a moment, the entire audience was shocked.

At the same time, on a tall building not too far away from the Burning Heaven Tower, over ten people wearing different clothes with different auras were drinking tea as they watched the competition in the sky outside the window.

"I told you this a long time ago, Su Jue would definitely not be disturbed by Ao Wuji." A middle-aged man with a playful smile said.

"Sect Leader Zi Xiao, don't be happy too early. He, Su Jue, used a Stacked Fire Seal. An elderly man dressed in robes embroidered with an azure dragon said in disdain.

"Alright, you are all Sect Leaders of the three sects and six sects, why are you so angry like a young man?"

The old man's voice was the same as his voice from before.

The Burning Heaven Artifact Saint!

"Qingfeng, what do you think?" The Artifact Saint looked at the person beside him and said.

If Su Jue was here, he would definitely recognize this person as Li Huo Zong's Sect Leader, Ren Qingfeng.

"What can he think? Regret it," Zi Xiao said with a smile. As the Sect Master of the Heaven Firmament Sect, he was extremely happy that he had chosen Su Jue.

"Humph!"

Ren Qingfeng's performance had already made him start to doubt his initial decision, but as long as Wu Yiqing was stronger than him in the end, he would not regret it.

The atmosphere became a little awkward. The Sect Leaders did not say anything and went back to watching the competition.

At this time, on top of Float, Su Jue had already engraved fifteen apparatus imprint.

Although Ao Wuji's previous impression of the apparatus imprint seemed to have been erased by his black flames, in reality, it had increased the difficulty of his refinement.

"Hmph, I never thought that trash Ao Wuji wouldn't be able to kill you. It's truly regrettable." Zhou Wutao turned his head and looked at Su Jue coldly.

"What? You want to try?" Su Jue laughed.

"I originally had no interest in you. After all, we are not on the same level. However, you are too arrogant. It is fine to teach you a lesson."

As he closed his mouth, Zhou Wutao suddenly froze, and then a surge of energy entered his oven.

"Buzz!"

The red light shone brightly, and started to spread towards Su Jue.

This phenomenon was very common, and no one questioned whether Zhou Wutao was actually attacking Su Jue.

In fact, this kind of power was not enough to shake the oven, but it was enough to make it remember the weapon.

"I use my own flame power to sense my flame …"

His flames were specially made for refining weapons, and was not something that Zhou Wutao could affect at all.

However …

Thinking about that, Su Jue's face congealed, then he pointed at the oven, following that, a black light swept out.

Zhou Wutao was furious, he immediately counterattacked, but his fire energy was instantly destroyed.

"Buzz!"

The black light swept past Zhou Wutao's oven, but there did not seem to be any change to it, causing Zhou Wutao to become anxious. The apparatus imprint in his hands started to change, and its speed became much slower as well.

"There's no point in stealing." In the same restaurant, Zi Xiao laughed coldly.

"Hmph, Wu Tao, he isn't as weak as you think. He will soon be able to rid himself of this tiny bit of influence." The Sect Leader of the Azure Dragon School shouted.

As expected, after half a quarter of an hour, Zhou Wutao was once again on the right track.

This time, he did not dare attack Su Jue, and was even extremely afraid that Su Jue would attack him.

But Su Jue did not.

This was because someone was already about to successfully refine it.

"Buzz!"

A ray of white light shot into the sky from within the princess' oven, immediately dispersing the clouds in the sky.

The clouds converged again, forming a terrifying thundercloud.

Eight consecutive strikes of Tribulation Lightning descended, the empress's exquisite Qiong Hua Sword became even stronger, and a terrifying white light pierced through everyone's eyes like needles.

"Qiong Hua's sword, Qiong Hua's daughter, this match will be her performance." Zi Xiao said unhappily.

"This little girl's talent should be the strongest out of them all, but it's a pity that the strongest genius of my Burning Heaven Saint is actually Qiong Hua's person." The Artifact Saint shook her head, her eyes filled with worry.

"Saint Lord, there is no need to be so worried, Qiong Hua will not succeed, we have already gathered our old friends, I believe Qiong Hua can only return without any success this time." Zi Xiao smiled.

Everyone nodded at the same time, they stood on the same side as Qiong Hua.

"Linglong, refining is a success."

Yan Yun said as he nodded his head.

The emperor's daughter didn't seem to mind at all. She just nodded and quietly left, not having the slightest interest in the rest of the competition.

Wu Yiqing's face showed his disappointment, he wanted to show off in front of Ling Long, but he did not have the chance now.

"Boom!"

Just as the emperor's daughter was about to leave, one of the remaining people lost. Like Su Jue, this person also advanced to the second round as an artificer, a genius of the Wind Slasher Sect.

Out of the 15 participants, there were only 11 remaining. Three were eliminated, and one succeeded.

The remaining eleven people.

Time slowly passed. Very soon, another person failed …

For a time, aside from the eight of the nine emperors, only Su Jue was left.

"Su Jue, you are not worthy to be my opponent in the end."

Just then, Wu Yiqing laughed faintly, then the oven opened up, and Qiong Hua's sword shot up into the sky.

Without any mishaps, Wu Yiqing succeeded, but the power of the match was as different as the Di Clan.

After which, Situ Wentian, Mo Ran, Li Mo Ran from the Five Elements Sect, and the others also succeeded.

On the stage, only two people remained: Su Jue and Zhou Wutao.

"Hmph, if not for Su Jue giving me a hand, I would have succeeded long ago." Zhou Wutao glared at Su Jue and cursed.

Indeed, he wasn't the weakest of the nine emperors, but of the other eight who had succeeded, he was the only one left.

He felt very ashamed.

However, Su Jue was smiling the entire time, his smile was extremely strange, and the inside of the oven was also extremely calm.

"Su Jue, stop pretending, you failed." Zhou Wutao sneered.

"What if I told you I was waiting for you?" Su Jue laughed.

"Wait for me, haha! Fine, I'll make you wait!"

Zhou Wutao bellowed, his expression extremely confident, and then smashed his palm towards the oven.

"Boom!"

The white Qiong Hua Sword shot into the sky.

"Wait wait, Su Jue, didn't you say you wait? Your weapon is a waste, a waste from the lower realms?!" Zhou Wutao laughed crazily.

"Yes, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Su Jue's face congealed, his two fingers suddenly moved, black flames dispersed and Qiong Hua's sword shot into the clouds, his speed was actually even faster than Zhou Wutao's.

"This is real! Success!"

For a moment, the entire audience was speechless, even Zhou Wutao was speechless for a long time.

"Are you satisfied now?" Su Jue laughed.

"Hmph, so what if you succeed? I came out before you. You don't have the qualifications to enter the finals." Zhou Wutao sneered.

"Really? Then what if you don't succeed?"

Su Jue suddenly said with a strange smile.

"I did not succeed in refining, haha!" Zhou Wutao laughed out loud, but in the next moment, his laughter suddenly stopped. He only saw in the sky Su Jue's sword suddenly descending, straight towards Zhou Wutao's sword.

"What is it, Su Jue, are you crazy?" Zhou Wutao was shocked.0

"I said it before, I will make you feel even worse than Huang Xiao."

"Bang!"

Under the attentive gaze of tens of thousands of people, Su Jue's Qiong Hua's sword smashed into Zhou Wutao's Qiong Hua's sword with a loud bang.

"Crazy, crazy!"

On top of Float, all the big shots stood up at the same time and watched the intense battle between the two Qiong Hua swords.

Within the restaurant, the heads of the three sects, six sects, and four clans all walked up to the windows with nervous expressions.

"Qiong Hua's sword already has a domain, once the battle begins, victory and defeat will be decided." He liked Su Jue's style very much, but he was also very nervous.

"The most important thing is, right now the two swords are too close, the power of thunder tribulation might superimpose upon each other." The Artifact Saint frowned.

"Should I stop it?" Zhou Wutao was their hope to become the champion, if they could not even make it to the finals, then their fame and fortune would be greatly ruined!

"It's too late!"

The Artifact Saint shook his head. Under the black clouds, two bolts of lightning descended, converging together.

"Bam!"

The terrifying attack blasted the two swords apart.

The second lightning tribulation immediately began, but luckily, it was separated this time.

Third, Fourth, Fifth

Even up to the seventh sword strike, the two were still as tenacious as ever.

However, everyone knew clearly that if both of them succeeded at the same time, the one who would enter the finals would still be Zhou Wutao.

"Whoosh!"

But just at that moment, Su Jue's sword rushed towards Zhou Wutao once again.

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