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1358: C1358 Start and Kill

Author: Yan Yun Yu Qi Word Count: 8509 Updated: 2025-04-01 16:27:57

C1358 Start and Kill

Hidden Dragon Castle, Central Plaza!

After fusing with the names on the list, Gu Sheng and the Changjian Sect simply left the ground uncontrollably, and were then forcibly brought to the arena.

In regards to this, Gu Sheng and Chang Jian Sect, who had long since understood the rules of the Hidden Dragon Rank competition, were not the least bit flustered.

"The Changjian Sect greets Senior Gu!" As the lowest ranked sect on the list, the Changjian Sect was the first to bow in respect.

"You're not admitting defeat!" Not responding to the Chang Jian Sect's greeting, Gu Sheng reminded him with a cold expression.

"Since we are blessed to be the first contestant to compete in the finals, then no matter what the final outcome of the battle is, Jianzong will give it his all."

It might have been because of the reason given just now, or because Gu Sheng was too arrogant and ignored everything, but facing Gu Sheng's threatening reminder, the Changjian Sect had to reply.

In any case, my Changjian Sect has already obtained the right to compete for the position of the fifth region's Hidden Dragon Rank, as well as the support of the Latent Dragon Qi.

This was the true reason why he could ignore the threat of Gu Sheng.

In the face of the Changjian Sect's stubborn reply, a cold light flashed across Gu Sheng's eyes as he slowly walked towards them one step at a time.

Taking a deep breath, the Prosperous Sect, who had taken out their life sword, immediately activated the strength at the peak of the first tribulation's Quasi-Martial Saint, turned into a gust of wind, and welcomed the slowly approaching Gu Sheng.

Without taking out his spirit weapon, nor did he stop in his advance, facing the Chang Jian Sect which was flying towards him like a gust of wind, Gu Sheng only raised his fist and struck the blade edge of the high grade saint realm sword with all his might.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a strong boom, the Chang Jian Sect who was vomiting blood also flew backwards like a gust of wind, falling onto the side of the stage.

Forcefully enduring the pain from his severely injured body, the eyes of the Changjian Sect was directly cast towards the life sword. Following which, they discovered with incomparable shock and heartache that the life sword had actually been cracked several times by Gu Sheng's heavy punch.

After that, he looked at Gu Sheng with eyes full of hatred, and Chang Jian Sect gritted their teeth as they asked.

"Gu Sheng, what's the difference between destroying my life sword weapon and destroying my foundation?"

"This is the result of refusing to admit defeat of one's own volition." Ignoring the Chang Jian Sect's questioning, Gu Sheng coldly replied.

"I'll remember that."

Nodding his head, Huang Jianzong raised his head and shouted loudly towards the name list.

"I admit defeat!"

With the Changjian Zong admitting defeat, the name that originally fused into their body reappeared, and beside the name was a meter long, seven-colored little dragon.

"Aooo!"

The Rainbow Dragon that was following beside Gu Sheng's name roared young and tender as it rushed to the front of the Rainbow Dragon that was next to Chang Jian Sect's name, then opened its mouth and directly swallowed the Rainbow Dragon.

After that, the two meter long Rainbow Dragon returned to Gu Sheng's front, and directly merged into his body.

As the two-meter-seven colored little dragon merged with Yun Che's body, its originally cold expression was instantly replaced by a smile. Then, Gu Sheng immediately turned around and flew away from the arena.

Facing the loss of one meter and seven colored dragon, even though he already knew this result, his face was still somewhat gloomy.

When Gu Sheng and Chang Jian Sect left the stage and their names returned to the rankings, the second and ninety-ninth names immediately left the rankings and returned to Bai Dongsheng and Wang Qing respectively.

The scene of Changjian spitting out fresh blood and his Intrinsic Sword being destroyed was still fresh in his mind. Therefore, Wang Qing, who had been forcefully brought up on stage, did not even bother to bow in greeting.

After successfully devouring the 1.7m dragon next to Wang Qing's name, Bai Dongsheng flew away from the arena without a change in expression, while Wang Qing walked off the arena with a wry smile on his face.

The different attitudes of Changjian and Wang Qing towards the competition, as well as the different results obtained in the end, gave the following contestants a good example.1

Therefore, the 86th to 98th place contestants all admitted defeat when facing the 3rd to 15th place contestants.

It was not only until the seventy-fifth placed Ma Baohua, who was facing the sixteenth ranked Wu Zhengjun, that Ma Baohua did not take the initiative to admit defeat, but instead took the initiative to attack with his natural magic tool.

For Wu Zhengjun to be able to directly raise his rank from the forty-ninth place to the sixteenth place, other than his own strength which was extremely close to that of the Martial Saint Realm, it was also due to his bloodthirsty killing methods.

Because the Changjian Sect was the first participant to participate in the finals, they had to fight with Gu Sheng for the sake of face. The remaining fourteen participants all chose to surrender when facing opponents who were higher ranked than them.

Only when it came to him, the opponent not only did not admit defeat, but instead took the initiative to attack, immediately provoking Wu Zhengjun's killing intent.

Using a blood shield that did not lose out in terms of defense to the low-level Honored Warrior, he directly knocked away the sage realm expert's saber. His slightly pale left hand directly pressed down on the opponent's head.

Following that, everyone present heard the crisp sound of a skull breaking.

"You!"

Ma Baohua, who was ranked seventy-fourth, never expected that Wu Zhengjun would actually be so daring to kill him, and directly destroy his own sea of consciousness and soul.

After taking back the left hand that was pressing down on the other party's head, Wu Zhengjun also took the opportunity to take away the storage instrument s on the other party's body, and then retreated a few steps back to look at the corpse that had collapsed.

Ma Baohua's name carried a ninety-nine meter long, seven-colored dragon as well as a one meter long, seven-colored dragon.

When the meter long seven-colored dragon was engulfed by Wu Zhengjun's seven-colored dragon, the ninety-nine seven-colored dragons disappeared along with the name on the list.

After flying out of the arena, Wu Zhengjun carefully took a glance at Yu Haoran, and upon realizing that did not seem displeased by his previous massacre, he couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

After that, he closed his eyes and continued borrowing the rainbow-colored dragon's unique aura to increase his mental state and enhance his comprehension of the laws.

He glanced at Wu Zhengjun from the corner of his eyes. Remembering his bloodthirsty killing spree just now, Yu Haoran became even more determined to bring him to the Death Swamp after the competition for the Hidden Dragon Rank among the five regions was over.

Due to Wu Zhengjun's bloodthirsty slaughter, the following dozen or so matches were once again forced to admit defeat.

It was only when the 60th ranked Huang Yan faced off against the 41st ranked Zhao Lei that the battle finally came to an end.

"Good luck Brother Yan!" Seeing the people she worshipped and the high ranking opponents she faced, the girl didn't have the courage to admit defeat. Clenching her fists tightly, a look of infatuation appeared in her eyes.

As for the benevolent old man, he leaned back against the stone chair and straightened his body. He stared nervously at the match that was about to begin.

"Huang Yan greets Senior Brother Zhao!" As a low-ranking individual, Huang Yan took the initiative to clasp his hands in greeting.

"Greetings, Brother Huang!" Zhao Lei did not ignore the greeting just because he was ranked higher. He hurriedly returned the greeting.

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