371: C371 Championships

C371 Championships

Liang Haotian smiled, and his gaze once again landed on the platform. Looking at the two people climbing up, his eyes couldn't help but shine.

Time passed by quickly, but they only had two matches to fight in the morning. Liang Haotian's match could be considered one of them, but because of the round-robin tournament, the number of matches was slightly higher.

In a single day, a total of two people were eliminated, leaving only three behind. And tomorrow's match would officially enter the Championship. And these three people were already qualified to enter the inner sect.

"Master, it's so hard to get first place." At night, in a certain courtyard of the outer sect, a young man looked at an old man and sighed as he spoke. He was the disciple of the Great Elder, Zhang Song.

The Great Elder looked at Zhang Song and nodded slightly. He then took out a pendant and said, "Take this. There is a powerful attack with the power of a revered being inside. However, this thing cannot be used unless it is something that you absolutely have no other choice. Otherwise, if a person's life would be lost, then there's no way to say for sure. "

As the Great Elder's voice fell, Zhang Song's eyes revealed a look of pleasant surprise. He knelt down and said, "Thank you, Master."

The Great Elder nodded slightly and said, "Mn, go. Work hard tomorrow and win the championship. I, as a member of the inner sect, also request for you to enter the top three. "

"Disciple understands!" Zhang Song said while suppressing the excitement in his heart.

"Mm, alright then." The Great Elder smiled and waved his hand.

Zhang Song nodded and walked outside. As for the Great Elder, he watched Zhang Song's back as he left. His eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of light.

On the second day, breathing in the chilly air outside, Liang Haotian couldn't help but exhale. Last night, it rained again, but there was no thunder. What made him curious was that Leng Qiusheng still squeezed onto his bed, meaning that if there was any thunder, he would be able to escape.

Liang Haotian smiled helplessly. Then, after giving it some thought, he ignored her and directly entered the blue space to cultivate.

"Haotian, you have to win the championship today. In that case, I'll tell you the secret. " Leng Qiu Ling said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Liang Haotian nodded and said, "Don't worry, we won't be able to escape first." With that, Luo Feng walked towards the outer sect's large field with Leng Qiu Ling.

There were still many people gathered there, but when Liang Haotian arrived, he automatically opened up a path for the two of them to pass through. Liang Haotian was fine, but there was excitement in Leng Qiu Ling's eyes.

When he arrived at the front of the platform, the three masked women were already sitting there. Their naked eyes were looking forward calmly.

As for the dozen or so outer court elders, they sat behind them with different gazes. To Liang Haotian's surprise, the old man was also inside. It seemed that the old geezer's position in the outer sect was quite high as well.

Around eight o'clock, the masked woman sitting in the middle slowly said, "Alright, let the battle begin. Today is the championship, so all three of us will be able to enter the inner sect. However, only first place is eligible to participate in the inner sect competition. "

As the woman's words fell, quite a few people in the audience broke out in discussion, but most of them remained calm.

"Alright. In the first match, Liang Haotian will battle with Gao Guolong." As the woman finished speaking, the two men jumped up onto the stage.

Looking at the man in front of him, the corners of Liang Haotian's mouth slowly curved up. His opponent's strength was not bad at all. If he was at the middle stage of the Emperor level, then this would be a bit troublesome.

"Begin." As the masked woman's voice rang out, her opponent took the initiative to launch an attack. A heavy sword appeared in his hand, directly striking towards Liang Haotian.

When Liang Haotian saw this, he couldn't help but reveal a strange expression.

'Heavy Sword Warriors? ' The corners of Liang Haotian's lips couldn't help but slightly rise. Then, he rushed forwards. The moment he did, a heavy sword appeared in his right hand.

"Bang." When the two heavy swords clashed, it instantly emitted an ear-piercing sound, and practically in an instant, the two of them separated. The eyes of the surrounding people were filled with amazement. Was Liang Haotian a Dharma expert or a martial artist? Why did he even use a heavy sword?

As the sound of the explosion faded, the two of them suddenly separated.

The smile on Liang Haotian's face was still the same, but a grave expression appeared on Gao Guolong's face. That momentary strength just now had caused his hands to feel somewhat numb. Taking a deep breath, he charged forward once again. The heavy sword in his hand shone with a bright and beautiful light.

Liang Haotian raised his eyebrows and rushed forward with his heavy sword in hand. This time, he didn't use any of his own cultivation methods; he was completely relying on his heavy sword.

As for the old man sitting in the elder's seat, his eyes were filled with surprise. This disciple of his was truly strong, even a spirit master could play with a heavy sword. He understood that the reason why Liang Haotian was able to remain deadlocked against the other party was because of the difference in their ranks. Otherwise, if Liang Haotian had been like this all along, he would have lost a long time ago.

Rumble … With a light sound, the sword in Gao Guolong's hand trembled, and a terrifying energy instantly erupted from the heavy sword. The huge illusion shot towards Liang Haotian.

A hint of surprise appeared in Liang Haotian's eyes. He took a deep breath and instantly rotated the Origin Energy within his body. The heavy sword was instantly covered in blue and green light.2

"Bang." Another light sound rang out. Liang Haotian carried the sword over, then his body transformed into a blur as he charged over. He drew back the heavy sword in his hand, and two illusions appeared in an instant. It was aimed straight at Gao Guolong's body. The instant he blocked it, Liang Haotian used this support point to fly up and kick the man in the chest.

The man gave a stuffy cough and backed up, his face slightly pale. His opponent's reaction speed was too fast and most importantly, his combat skills were too rich. These were all slowly accumulated over time by Liang Haotian.

The heavy sword in his hand was also a very simple move, but every move he saw contained countless moves. Every time the man had a reaction, Liang Haotian would take the quickest reaction time, causing Gao Guolong to feel a bit discouraged.

As Liang Haotian drew closer, Gao Guolong grit his teeth and growled, "Sword-slaying the world!"

As soon as Gao Guolong's words fell, Gao Guolong floated up into the air, his body instantly transforming into countless afterimages, slashing towards Liang Haotian.

Countless sharp auras instantly enveloped Liang Haotian's body.

Liang Haotian took a deep breath. A light appeared in his eyes and he retreated backwards. No matter how powerful he was, he didn't have a heavy sword or cultivation method. His eyes lit up and his mental energy began to fluctuate rapidly.

"Fourth slash of the Spirit Blade." As Liang Haotian's voice fell, it was still an ear-piercing sound. Following that, an enormous spiritual blade appeared out of thin air and swept towards Gao Guolong. At the same time, countless water balls appeared around Liang Haotian's body. In the moment of high concentration and compression, he directly rushed forward.

Liang Haotian's movements were extremely quick. By the time everyone had reacted, a blinding light had already appeared in the sky. With a muffled grunt, Gao Guolong was sent flying backwards, landing outside the arena.

Liang Haotian's hand caused an uproar among the crowd. Even the elders present were a bit surprised. Only the old man had a smile on his face.

As for the three masked women, their eyes were filled with surprise. They clearly didn't think that Liang Haotian was actually a spirit user, because in front of them, what Liang Haotian displayed was completely the source energy of a spirit user. Later on, it was a martial artist.

And these were all special aspects of the mind. If one didn't use a soul cultivation method, then who would know that the other party was a spirit user? Moreover, Liang Haotian had also cultivated his physique to such an abnormal level that it was even more difficult to distinguish between the two of them. If they were to suddenly make a move in the middle of a battle, then their chances of winning would be much higher.

"Liang Haotian wins." After a long while, the woman finally spoke out.

"Wow, big brother Haotian is so amazing!" Amongst the crowd, Ergou was feeling excited.

Zhou Bin nodded, his eyes also filled with surprise. He didn't think that Liang Haotian's strength would be so terrifying.

After resting for about an hour, the battle started again. However, this time, it was between Zhang Song and Gao Guolong. The battle was extremely intense. But Gao Guolong didn't relax just because of his loss, he continued to persevere. Since the two of them were on the same level, it took them a long time to fight each other. At this time, it all depended on who had the most combat experience and whose cultivation method was stronger.

But in the end, it was still Zhang Song who luckily obtained victory. However, Zhang Song was not a simple person. He seemed to have collapsed.

Gao Guolong had also lost to a single move. Although he was somewhat unwilling, the truth was right in front of him. There was nothing he could do about it. But even though he was eliminated, he still successfully entered the inner court.

He had fought with Gao Guolong for such a long time that he had won. Moreover, on the way, he had wanted to open the pendant that the Great Elder had given him, but he had resisted the urge. He knew that if he opened the pendant, although he could get second place, it would be impossible for him to get first place.

Around noon, the last battle began.

When Liang Haotian stepped onto the stage, Leng Qiuling once again said, "Big Brother, you have to work hard."

Liang Haotian gave Leng Qiu Ling a comforting look before turning to look at Zhang Song.

At this time, Zhang Song's gaze was also fixed on Liang Haotian, and his eyes were somewhat bright.

At this moment, the crowd also began to cheer, but the ones supporting Liang Haotian were the most. After all, everyone had witnessed Liang Haotian's strength.

Zhang Song didn't care too much. He had a sneer on his face. At the moment when Liang Haotian was defeated, it was likely that no one would say anything else.

"Begin." An ice-cold, indifferent voice was instantly heard.

The moment the sound rang out, Zhang Song raised his right hand and a long sword appeared in his hand. A buzzing sound could be heard as his body turned around and rushed towards Liang Haotian like a tornado.

The corner of Liang Haotian's mouth curved up in a smile. Although his opponent's strength had reached the middle stage, to him, he was still far from his peak stage.

The moment Zhang Song arrived, Liang Haotian's body also moved. With an ear-piercing sound, the spirit blade took the lead and swept out. Immediately after, the heavy sword appeared in his hand. As the massive sound echoed out, Liang Haotian's body also arrived in front of Zhang Song, and the heavy sword directly smashed down at him.

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