1717: C1717 Fight

C1717 Fight

Strength is the way to go!

"I am Hua Chuan, I wonder which Junior-apprentice Brother is willing to come up and fight me?" A young man was the first to jump out. He placed himself in the senior's position as soon as he opened his mouth, clearly looking down on everyone below.

"Hehe, let me try!" Another young man came up.

"Please!"

The two finished their pleasantries and immediately made their move.

The battle was extremely intense.

Both of them weren't very powerful; they were only at the middle stage of the major powers.

However, since they were chosen as the elite disciples of the Profound Sun Sect, they naturally had their own outstanding points. For example, Hua Chuan, the spirit energy that he displayed was emitting waves of cold air, as if it could freeze the air and freeze one's body before the attack could even land on him.

His opponent was not simple either. His body transformed into a bolt of lightning, and several layers of divine imprints interweaved with each other. He was not afraid of any attacks.

When ordinary Supreme Elders encountered them, even those with a higher cultivation base were useless against their attacks. However, attacks with Divine Inscriptions were still able to harm them.

Hua Chuan condensed the frost into a sword to attack his opponent. The Divine Inscriptions rippled on the sword as well, allowing it to effortlessly land on the body of his opponent. The spear wielded by the young man was like a spear, striking towards Hua Chuan, leaving him with his hands and feet tied.

The battle between the two quickly reached its climax. They used all of their fighting capabilities and all of their trump cards.

Putting aside their cultivation realms, the methods the two of them displayed were of the same level.

Ann Sudong couldn't help but think, if his realm was the same as these two, would he be able to suppress them?

It was hard to say.

Ann Sudong compared the fighting strength of both sides. In fact, the strength of these two people was not inferior to his at the same level, but he had yet to use any other trump card, such as his final arrow, or fast sword technique. The appearance of these secret techniques could cause a huge change in the situation on the field.

In addition, because of Ann Sudong's strong physique, he was already invincible within the same realm.

Time slowly passed, the battle gradually subsided, and finally, Hua Chuan won the battle with a slight advantage.

As the two of them went to rest, the others also started to be eager to give it a try.

Following that, more and more people began to fight for the ten tea leaves.

Everyone here was a proud son of the heavens, so naturally, they wouldn't choose to lower their cultivation realms. Regardless of whether they accepted the challenge or not, they all chose a opponent with a cultivation level comparable to them.

Although a small realm could similarly bring about a strength difference of no more than three levels, there was no other way around it. There was no such thing as absolute fairness in this world.

On the other hand, if he was one or two small realms behind him and could still win or be on par with his opponent, then the result would naturally be very valuable.

Ann Sudong's hands were also itchy, but other than He Shen and Bai Biao, the other people's strength were not worthy to be his opponent. If he went up, he would really be bullying others.

Watching the battle also had an effect on the secret technique that Ann Sudong was practicing. Ann Sudong gained a hint of understanding as he watched the battle, and the fusion of the Power of Rules and the "Fast" word sword technique became more profound.

"When a martial artist cultivates, they use and break the rules. If I fuse these two completely different things together, then I have comprehended the strongest dao in the world!"

"However, if I want to reach the pinnacle, I'll have to first comprehend the laws to the pinnacle. Otherwise, how can I master the basics?"

Ann Sudong nodded to himself. Everyone chose different paths. Their comprehension could naturally help him.

"I am Cao Jian!" Please enlighten me! "

Just as Ann Sudong was indulging in his fantasies, Cao Jian was finally unable to sit still and jumped onto the stage. His opponent was a beautiful young girl wearing a dark blue long dress that accentuated her beautiful curves.

Facing such a beauty, Cao Jian could not help but blush. Firstly, he was young, and secondly, his cultivation time was far longer than his training outside. His experience was truly pitiful.2

"Lan Shan!" After the young girl reported her name, she immediately took action.

Her weapon was a sword. With a slash of her sword, the sword qi covered an area of 80,000 li. The entire space was torn apart, forming numerous spatial rifts.

This was not fatal, but it was very annoying because there was an abnormal space around them. If you rushed over, you could have jumped a distance of 100 feet, but because you were affected by the fissure, you were only 80 feet away.

Once he entered combat mode, Cao Jian's shyness disappeared, and his eyes were burning with fighting spirit. He had experienced war, and knew how cruel and bitter it was. On the battlefield, there was only the difference between friend and foe.

He let out a bellow, but did not make any gaudy movements. He simply punched out with both of his fists.

Cao Jian had extraordinary aptitude. His body's structure was different from that of an ordinary person's, allowing him to amplify his strength a hundred times over. Even if he was in the realm of major powers, this was enough to raise his strength in a qualitative manner.

When he had cultivated his Golden Immortal Stage to almost perfection, when he stepped into the major power realm, his strength had reached the fifth stage, and his explosive strength had increased his strength by two levels. He didn't even need to use any secret techniques.

A full seventh grade strength was strong enough to crush.

Upon seeing Cao Jian make a move, the crowd couldn't help but gasp in shock.

Although Cao Jian had been in the sect for two years, everyone had been cultivating in seclusion. It was only today that a large gathering had taken place.

This brat … His future was limitless.

All battle techniques and secret techniques were built on the basis of strength, but strength was also one of the hardest things to improve. Most people's strength were at the same level as their own, and as long as they could surpass a stage, they would be considered a true genius.

Elite disciples like them were basically only at the fifth or sixth stage of strength. In order to surpass the seventh stage, one had to be able to reach the fifth stage of power and remove the limits of their strength.

It could be said that for those who hadn't cultivated to the fifth stage of the major power realm, the sixth rank was their limit.

However, Cao Jian was clearly different. He did not cultivate up to the fifth layer, but his strength had already reached the seventh grade. Moreover, he did not rely on a divine tool like a secret technique, but rather his own strength.

Lan Shan had the same cultivation base as Cao Jian, both being at the peak of the early Great Strength Realm. However, the difference in strength was too great. She was suppressed by Cao Jian's position and had no strength to fight back.

But as an elite disciple, how could he admit defeat so easily?

She snorted lightly, and a blue flame ignited above her head. Immediately, a divine bird was born and pounced towards Cao Jian.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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