1535: C1535 The Duel Is about to Begin

C1535 The Duel Is about to Begin

As time passed, countless characters started appearing in Ann Sudong's mind.

Every character was cryptic and profound, Ann Sudong was completely unable to understand them. He only felt that these characters seemed to be describing some kind of natural law, and it was impossible to understand their true meaning just by looking at them.

In the next second, Ann Sudong immediately sat cross-legged and entered a meditative state. He began to explore the rules of the Dao in his mind.

After who knows how long, he suddenly felt someone pat him and pull him out from his meditation.

He opened his eyes and saw Old Man Wen's smile. He said, "Kid, you've already been sitting here for three days. If I remember correctly, you should have an agreement today."

Ann Sudong was surprised. He clearly felt that it had only been an instant, but it had already been three days?

He stood up and said respectfully, "Thank you for your bestowment, senior. Junior will come again another day to pay his respects."

"Go!" Old man Wen waved his hand.

While Ann Sudong was leaving the library, he was carefully experiencing the Soul Locking Technique. Every experience made him feel that he had gained something. If it wasn't for the lack of time, he would have returned to his dorm to properly comprehend this technique.

The Soul Locking Technique was actually split into two stages!

A entrant could use their soul to attack their opponent, causing the opponent's consciousness to become numb. A moment of carelessness was often fatal in a battle.

The two of them are of the same strength, and even my strength is a little weaker. But when I cast the Soul-Sealing Art and take advantage of the opponent's blank state of mind, I will strike again.

However, if the difference in strength between the two sides was too big, perhaps before he could stab out his sword, he would wake up from his state of consciousness.

There was no helping it, the Soul-Sealing Art was not a heaven-defying technique. It could ignore the difference in realms.

Once one reaches mastery, they can directly behead the soul and exterminate the soul. There were seven stages to this technique, and each stage was stronger than the last. However, the spirit of the spellcaster was also extremely demanding. If the spirit of the spellcaster was not tough enough, how could he use this as an edge to cut off the soul of someone else?

While walking, Ann Sudong had already unknowingly arrived at the foot of Xiang Pan Mountain.

This was also one of the three mountain peaks of the academy. There was an enormous platform atop the mountain, and it was the location designated by the school for sparring. Every single brick and tile had been specially reinforced, and even a major power would find it hard to destroy it.

Otherwise, it would be troublesome if he were to suffer damage every single time he fought.

"Ann Sudong is here!"

Seeing Ann Sudong appear at the foot of the mountain, the crowd that had been waiting for a long time immediately shouted excitedly.

A life and death duel was extremely rare in the entire history of Zong Yang Academy. Furthermore, the students of the academy weren't young, so they had to bitterly train in the academy. Some of them hadn't even experienced actual combat, so they were always looking forward to this kind of bloody battle.

The path of cultivation was always accompanied by blood and dried up bones. Those who walked out of the greenhouses were always objects of contempt.

The moment Ann Sudong appeared, he immediately became the focus of everyone's attention. This brat was definitely a legend in the academy, he had only joined the school in less than a month, and even flew into the Divine Realm, causing all sorts of news.

A monarch from the heavens.

He gave Guangping two tight slaps, and took advantage of the situation to rob the Guang family.

Furthermore, he had offended Li Yue and planned to take his life.

What new student could do this?

"Heh heh, this is a Monarch of the Skies. His battle prowess must be at the twentieth rank." On top of a large tree stood a white-clothed young man. He had his hands behind his back, and his face was filled with arrogance and arrogance.

"That's all you can do, Big Brother Song. You are the number one expert of our East Branch. You must have reached the 20th rank over ten years ago." Beside him, there was a man around his age who spoke with a flattering tone.

The white-clothed youth revealed a proud expression and said, "Cheng Hong, no matter how many times I've told you this, you've always been distracted with your cultivation. Otherwise, with your perception, how could you be stuck at rank 19 and unable to break through?"

"Haha, you know that for a person who cultivates like me, there is no such thing as attractive." The man laughed.2

The man in white was called Song Yongsi, the strongest in the East Branch's Golden Immortal Stage, and the man beside him was called Cha Chenghong. He was a good friend of Song Yongsi, and their families were close friends as well.

"Brother Song, you have yet to reach major power realm. Do you want to reach the pinnacle of Golden Immortal Stage within a hundred years? Then, how much strength do you have now? Twenty-one stages?" Cha Cheng Hong paused for a moment before asking.

Song Yongsi smiled, "If that Ann Sudong is strong enough, you will see me do it."

"Brother Song, are you going to challenge this guy from a small world?" Cha Chenghong was surprised.

"It's been so many years since I last made a move. I'm guessing someone has already forgotten about it. Hmm …" Song Yongsi paused and looked behind Ann Sudong. Guangping walked over step by step. His eyes narrowed, "This Guangping is not simple. His strength has increased a lot and his combat strength is probably over 20 levels."

"Hmm?!" To most people's knowledge, being at the twentieth stage of Golden Immortal Stage was already the limit of one's battle power. He could accept Song Yongsi being at the twentieth stage because he knew what kind of demon this person was, but now, another one that was above the twentieth stage had appeared.

"He must have obtained some sort of treasure, and after refining it, he reached the twentieth rank. He shouldn't have this level of skill and should rely entirely on the bonus that the treasure brought." Song Yongsi held his hands behind his back as he guessed.

His insight was truly sharp. It was true that Guangping had improved his combat strength by refining the Blood Jade Stone, but instead of increasing his own strength, the Blood Jade Stone had increased Guangping's attack by a level. Its strength was comparable to a 20 grade spirit stone.

"My hands are itching!" Song Yongsi laughed out loud and leaped to the center of the stage, saying to Guangping in front of him: "Come! Guangping! Let me exchange a few blows with you first! "

According to the rules of the academy, as long as one's cultivation realm was the same, they could have sparring as long as no one died.

Who would have thought that Song Yongsi would jump out at this time to stir up trouble?

Guangping sneered. At this moment, he only wanted to defeat Ann Sudong in front of everyone. When Ann Sudong didn't have the strength to fight back, he would mercilessly humiliate him, recover his lost face, and then personally end him.

But now that he was interrupted by Song Yongsi like this, he must be very unhappy.

"Don't bother me!" His eyes were cold as he punched at Song Yongsi.

Roar!

When the tyrannical fist wind blasted out, a huge spirit beast appeared behind his back like a phoenix. Its entire body was covered in flames and had no facial features, because its entire head was burning.

Spirit beasts had incomparably ugly shapes, but no one could laugh. They were like ducks that had their throats strangled, their mouths wide open.

This was because everyone could see how terrifying a spirit creature was!

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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