Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch. 382 - First Victory.
According to the rules of the challenge, if Zhang En lost to Ning Xi, then Ning Xi would replace the place within the top ten.
On the stage, Zhang Huan frowned after sensing the aura being released from Ning Xi's body. The strength of this young man indeed exceeded his estimate. His gaze then turned towards Zhang En with a hint of worry within the matura. He was confident in Zhang En's strength at first, but now, he also felt that Zhang En's chances of winning would be hard.
In the corner of the arena, Wang Biao's lips curved into a mocking grin looking towards Zhang En. He was waiting to see how Zhang En would handle this situation.
Ning Xu's aura momentum continued to increase, turning the surrounding energy into a terrifying gale. His eyes turned a striking red, as if there were two ferocious sparks raging from his eyeballs.
Swosh...!
"The Thunder Storm Attack !" Ning Xi shouted, sounding like angry thunder from heaven. His body was pushed forward like a tornado, closing the distance with Zhang En in an instant, with both palms ready to strike.
He did not dare to underestimate Zhang En, therefore he exerted his full strength in this attack. It was a step up to his last victory. Clearly, he wanted to defeat Zhang En in a single strike.
He wanted all the elders and disciples of the Spirit Fire Sect to know that the list of the top ten outer disciples they had compiled this time was a mistake. He felt his strength made him qualify for a place in occupying the top five, not Zhang En, a cultivator who was not even a peak Semi Emperor God three years ago.
Of course, his name, Ning Xi, would reverberate and clear throughout the entire Planet within the Star World Center galaxy once he defeated Zhang En.
Even though Zhang En was the Sect Master's direct disciple, no one could find fault with his actions, as he would defeat Zhang En in a fair and honest fight on the arena stage.
Even Sect Master Lin Ming could not say anything if he defeated Zhang En above the arena. But his main belief lay in his Ning Clan background, as one of the great Clans in the Star Galaxy.
Seeing Ning Xi's attack, the entire arena suddenly became silent, holding their breath with their eyes wide open as if they were afraid of losing any details that caught their interest in this battle.
Just as Ning Xi's palm was about to land on Zhang En's body, the sound******* sounded from Zhang En's mouth.
"YUMMMHHHH...!!!"
******* this low sounding seems to be from ancient times, as if a myriad of gods were sighing and issuing********crossing from hell, as if a myriad of gods were sighing and issuing, from the god of death.
Everyone in the arena heard the sound of******low clearly, but no one could accurately describe this. They only felt a tremor in their souls, as if enveloped by an uncomfortable energy.
Those standing near the arena stage were trying to calm their Qi and blood boiling violently.
On the stage, Ning Xi got the impression that she was being knocked back by a giant hand, so there was a "Ughh" cry coming out of her mouth. The strong and turbulent wind around him broke apart and disappeared as he was thrown back into the air, several hundred meters away, hitting the edge of the stage violently.
BOOM!!!
His body that fell on the edge of the stage shook the entire stage of the Battle Dragon Arena.
However, the sound of****** was still echoing in the air, echoing in the ears of the crowd, clenching their hearts, shaking their souls.
Not long after the sound****** it disappeared.
The weak groans that came out from Ning Xi's lips on the edge of the stage sounded loud. All eyes never left Zhang En. Li Shao, Kai Yu, Long Fei, Su Guo, Xu Shaoqing, Wu Xiaoshi, Yang Yue, and the hundreds of other disciples looked at Zhang En with astonished astonishment on their faces. Especially Li Shao who at this moment felt his entire limbs turn cold.
Three years ago, when Zhang En appeared out of nowhere and grabbed first place in the selection of a new disciple, he was one of the many people who felt displeased about Zhang En. Just a moment ago, he was still thinking of a way to test Zhang En's strength.
But now, it's, uh,,
Only the sound of******* that sounds low can defeat the final peak of the One Star God Emperor, Ning Xi..! This was even more terrifying than the single palm strike that defeated the four elders of the Wang Clan at that moment.
Right now, no one was making a sound, not even Du Leng or Wang Biao. However, the look in their eyes clearly showed a huge wave crashing in their hearts. Now, they were a little frightened by Zhang En.
On the arena stage, Zhang Huan's eyelids twitched in great momentum. He was currently in a state of astonishment. He knew,******* Zhang En actually contained a battle technique that used a mysterious sound attack technique, but even so, he was unable to determine the true strength of Zhang En.
As usual, Zhang En ignored all the shocked expressions directed at him. Pulling his gaze from Ning Xi's body, he looked to where a hundred disciples were standing outside the arena and asked, "Is there still anyone else willing to challenge me..?"
This was his first win.
Being subjected to the gazes from Zhang En, the disciples instantly took a step back so that Zhang En did not misunderstand them. In the end, no one was brave enough to challenge Zhang En anymore.
Zhang En's place in the top ten ranks was set in the list.
However, the fact that no one dared to challenge Zhang En did not mean that no one dared to challenge the nine people of the rank who were selected in the list of the other top 10 outer disciples.
"I want to challenge Yang Yue!"
A challenger disciple named Lei Ping went up on stage, challenging one of the top ten ranks, Yang Yue. In the end, Lei Ping had also lost his challenge against Yang Yue.
Needless to say, even though Yang Yue managed to defeat Lei Ping, his victory was not as easy as Zhang En did. He did a fierce battle over the arena before he won.
After which, more challengers appeared for the ten top ranked disciples in a row.
More than three hours later, the top ten name ranking list was finally determined. According to the rules, after the top ten was determined, next was the battle for first place.
These ten names were not set in which rank as before. Instead, Du Leng, Wang Biao, Zhang En, and the other seven remaining disciples, were still left, the one who felt himself to have the qualifications to rank first had to step up onto the stage and accept the challenge of the remaining nine people.
But, no one moved after Zhang Huan finished speaking, and there was only absolute silence. Everyone knew that being the first one to rise above the arena would do a battle that could be draining, having to accept the challenge of the other nine disciples.
A light flickered in Du Leng's eyes right as he prepared to go up onto the arena stage as a shadow flashed before his eyes, and landed in the center of the stage.
The person who had just landed on the stage was Zhang En.
No one expected Zhang En to act so decisively, demonstrating his superiority of being the first person to take the stage to challenge the other nine disciples.