
Sensing the pressure Qin Wentian emitted, 7th Night flicked his eyelashes. With a smile directed towards Qin Wentian, he declared, "Wentian gege, do you really have the heart to attack me?"
The pitiful face of 7th Night looked extremely moving. At this moment, Qin Wentian felt as if the person he was facing was not the 7th Night.
Entian Wentian gege ’, only little girl Bai Qing would refer to him like this.
After the Bai Clan moved to the Royal Capital, Qin Wentian never saw Bai Qing again. Now that a year had passed, he wondered how she was doing.
At this moment, a cold wave suddenly appeared. Qin Wentian's face immediately changed. This coldness was an illusion.7th Night was endowed with the ability to create illusions. Strengthening his will, his heart became as hard as a rock, and his gaze became as sharp as a spear. An incomparable peerless aura once again appeared as he stepped forward towards 7th Night.
The soul-stirring eyes of 7th Night continued to stare at Qin Wentian, but this time, he felt himself sink into the depths of the dreamland. The dreams that Qin Wentian's eyes emitted were able to lure him into a trance-like state, leaving him helpless, extremely unable to break away. Similar to 7th Night, Qin Wentian's innate technique was also released through his eyes.
Buzzing. The ancient spear slashed down as Qin Wentian jumped in the air. Descending from the sky, the pressure Qin Wentian exuded was similar to that of a ferocious tiger, which was much more ruthless.
"Wentian gege, you're so mean." The 7th night muttered pitifully, but Qin Wentian proved immune to his attempts to ensnare him. The ancient spear slashed as 7th Night finally began its counterattack. The ice cold froze the ancient spear Qin Wentian, and the ice spear formed and shattered many times in the air. With each rupture, the number of ice spears doubled.
Qin Wentian continued to hold the ancient spear in a continuous dance of motion. The roar of the blue dragon, the roar of the white tiger, accompanied by the shrill screams of the vermillion bird sounded as the ancient spear swept within the arch. Many ice spears in the air were crushed by the force of that sweep, crumbling into nothingness as Qin Wentian's dominant attack continued towards the 7th Night.
7th Night retreated quickly, yet Qin Wentian had no intention of giving him even an inch of breathing space.6th Night had incredible strength.While 7th Night was proficient in control techniques and illusions. Since that was the case, he would overwhelm him with pure power.
7th Night released its Astral Soul, as a huge ice python materialized. His eyes eerily stared at Qin Wentian, emitting an extremely evil feeling
At the same time, the palm of 7th Night wavered. The ice python screamed as it darted forward, clashing directly with Qin Wentian's ancient spear.
"Gege wentian." The 7th night once again called. Suddenly, a terrifying Astral Light glow enveloped his body. Two golden wings began to grow from his back. At the same time, a storm of golden sword intent struck Qin Wentian. All of this happened instantly, and the sudden attack of the explosion made it almost impossible for anyone to dodge.
"This should be his 2nd Astral Soul. His first Astral Soul was an ice-cold giant python, which gave him the power to ensnare others in illusions. ”Murid-disciple crowd contracted; they were all cheated by 7th Night. His illusory power actually came from his first Astral Soul, that demonic ice snake.
Thinking of the Astral Soul the two were actually a pair of wings. The light it emitted was unparalleled, and it was also capable of firing a feather-like sword attack that attempted to injure Qin Wentian's body into nothingness.
At this moment, the ancient spear in Qin Wentian's right hand was already completely frozen at 7 Nights. The 7th Night feather was shot at a devious angle, aimed at Qin Wentian's right side.
Qin Wentian immediately released his grip on the frozen spear, allowing it to fall to the ground. The palm imprint that was emitting a golden light was blown up by Qin Wentian. The rumbling sound released by the palm was akin to a terrifying tsunami, and at the same time, staring at his opponent, Qin Wentian spewed out an extremely sharp sword light beam.
This battle caused the spectators to be filled with wonders. Just incredible! Regardless of whether it was Qin Wentian or 7th Night, their attacking methods were extremely violent and excelled in catching their opponents unwittingly.
The body of the 7 Nights suddenly spun in the air. In that instant, the entire sky was covered by golden rays, as the beautiful 7th Night's golden wings resembled the wings of a real phoenix. The graceful figure of Night 7 danced as he spun rapidly in a circle while hovering in the air. Qin Wentian's sword light actually disappeared upon coming into contact with his body.
Only now did Qin Wentian discover just how dangerous 7th Night really was. The 7th Night's golden feathers were similar to a storm of 10,000 swords, like certain death heralds, slashing towards Qin Wentian and tearing apart the void.
"The strength of 7th Night is no weaker than 6th Night." Many people exclaimed, indeed, Jun Lin Banquet's battle was all very interesting.
It's thundering! A terrifying sound that emanated echoed within the Stellar Meridian of Qin Wentian. The Divine Energy solidified by the Type 2 Mountain Divine Imprint boiled and surged, as it flowed unhindered and gathered within Qin Wentian's palm. Qin Wentian took a few steps back before stomping hard on the ground. The intense tremor caused by the stomp force shook the entire platform.
Soon after, Qin Wentian executed the Falling Mountain Palms, and the actual mountain peak materialized before slamming viciously towards the 7th Night. In front of that falling mountain, how small and insignificant the figure of the 7th Night appeared.
In accordance with what he had decided, he would use absolute power to break 7th Night apart.
The explosion! The top of the mountain smashed into the body of the 7th Night that was spinning fast. Instantly, her dance slowed down, involuntarily screaming softly as her internal organs were shaken by the impact.
"Down." Qin Wentian appeared in front of 7th Night. His palm blew up the 7th Night, causing the 7th Night to be thrown out of the platform. His steps staggered as he retreated backwards after coming into contact with the ground.
His face was filled with unnatural redness, and finally after regaining control, he vomited out a mouthful of fresh blood. Although his attack was powerful, his defense was far from his attack power. How could he fight against the Falling Mountain Palms Qin Wentian who was further augmented with Mountain-type Divine Energy. Also, directly after the collision, Qin Wentian sent out another palm strike to move for the sake of killing, resulting in his suffering from a serious injury.
Taking out the ancient spear he had dropped earlier, Qin Wentian stood there quietly. His gaze was not directed at 7th Night but rather at the other eight platforms. A light breeze rolled up his robe, as his long hair danced in the air. His eyes, fixated on Sikong Mingyue as if he was making a tacit announcement: you are welcome to test how deep my waters are.
In the first battle, he defeated 6th Night.
In the second battle, he defeated 7th Night.
"Are you still able to participate as a challenger?" The old figure standing beside Chu Tianjiao asked. 7th Night opened his eyes and replied, “Give me some time. Please allow another battle to proceed first. "
"Alright, I'll let you rest for one battle." The old figure nodded. Each participant has the opportunity to return once as a challenger. Since 7th Night was unwilling to give up even if he was injured, he would give him a chance.
Only Qin Wentian was left on the 9th platform. He sat down cross-legged and retrieved the Yuan Meteor Stone from his robe. Releasing his Astral Soul, Qin Wentian began cultivating by using his Astral Soul to absorb the Astral Energy within the Meteor Yuan Stone.
What he needed was the purest form of Astral Yuan Energy. Thus, for the Yuan Meteor Stone in his hand that had fallen from the 2nd Heavenly Layer, he could only extract the purest form of Astral Energy by absorbing it through his Astral Soul.
"It seems like the last Falling Mountain Palm Trail consumed a lot of Qin Wentian's energy." Many people speculate. Qin Wentian would try to recover his energy as soon as possible by making use of this period of rest.
The body capacity of a cultivator was limited with regards to Astral Energy storage. The higher the cultivation, the greater the storage capacity.
Of course, for powerful innate techniques, they would also have a high level of Astral Energy expenditure. If one could defeat his opponents by using lower level Innate techniques, no one would be willing to go out and expel all the Astral Energy stored in their bodies.
"My Seven Nights of Snowcloud Country actually suffered defeats one after another." Sikong Mingyue said calmly. The people from Snowcloud only felt that their faces had been completely discarded.
Currently, there were only a total of five people who were from Snowcloud Country still lingering on the platform. They were none other than Sikong Mingyue, 2nd Sword, 3rd Sword, 3rd and 4th Night.
These people had very serious expressions on their faces as they once again turned their eyes to the ninth platform.
"Is the Snowcloud Country planning to join my Chu Country?" Luo Huan laughed as he walked slowly towards 4th Night. Since 7th Night had the duration of the battle to recuperate, he would help Qin Wentian.
The 4th gaze of Night became heavy as he looked at Luo Huan. During the first round of Jun Lin's Banquet, he had observed Luo Huan. The flexibility of this woman is frightening.
With a long whip in his hand, Luo Huan walked towards the 4th Night. Suddenly, the whip in his hand danced, causing the sky to be covered by the shadows of the whip, similar to ten million sharp swords, charging towards the 4th Night.
4th Night moved, as his palms wavered. A greenish glow appeared out of nowhere and enveloped his body, protecting it. At the same time, he bore the weight of ten million whips as he dashed towards Luo Huan.
"What is this defense?" The crowd had a flabbergasted expression on their faces. Was it possible because Luo Huan's attack was so much but so lacking in strength?
Luo Huan also sped towards his opponent. As they exchanged blows, 4th Night's hand turned into a sword light that slashed at Luo Huan. Luo Huan shifted to the side, dodging the attack, while at the same time, one of his hands actually grabbed the shoulders of 4th Night.
It's thundering! 4th Night exploded with his fists. The fist light of his attack instantly smashed into Luo Huan's body. Luo Huan's body wrinkled as he bowed, avoiding the strike. His slender waist was like a powerful arcing arc as he leaped forward with explosive momentum. His body lunged forward in the air, coiling around 4th Night.
"Scram." A terrifying sword Qi emanated from the body of 4th Night as he unleashed his Astral Soul.
Luo Huan's body began to twirl frenziedly in a spiral, twisting countless circles in an instant at a speed that was even faster than the 7th Night. The crowd discovered that the body of 4th Night seemed to have been buried by countless lashes. The speed of his sword attack was actually slower when compared to his revolution.
Mustang laughed lightly when he saw the sight. Luo Huan's appearance was within his expectations. To be honest, few people knew how terrifying Luo Huan's talent was. Usually he always plays dumb, laughs, makes jokes. But during the key critical moments, he could explode with such terrifying strength.
4th Night was overwhelmed by his opponent's quick attack. The sword light he emitted finally became increasingly weak, to the point where the light disappeared. Only then did Luo Huan stop his revolutions. Luo Huan's sexy legs were hugged around the head of Night 4, and countless wounds could be seen on the body of 4th Night, his body buried under the merciless whip of Luo Huan.
"Yet another dark horse."
Some among the crowd exclaimed in shock, Luo Huan was actually able to unleash such power despite using the strange Astral Soul that many of them hated.
The combination of the Astral Soul Drooping Willow and the Great Astral Soul Vine, could actually be quite incredible! This effect did not happen just by combining the powers of the two Astral Souls. Naturally, Luo Huan's strength and ability were great contributions to being able to fuse two Astral Souls so perfectly.
"Oh, brother, why didn't you remind me earlier," Fan Le had a bitter face under the platform. He forgot to bet on Senior Sister Luo Huan!