The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 272
At first, when Feng Yan appeared as an elite Ocean Spiritual Tier, he was like an unrivalled War God, and the only champion capable of suppressing everyone around him until they paled in comparison. Although Ling Han was also a noble and bright existence, yet it was due to his achievements in alchemy. His cultivation level of the "first layer Gushing Spring Tier" was truly mediocre amongst the younger generation of the Rain Country.
But the moment Yan Tian Zhao appeared, all of Feng Yan's limelight was immediately snatched away.
A fifteen-year-old child in the Spiritual Ocean Tier was even more astounding!
But it's also good. What is the point of having a one-man show? It would be more interesting if there was a tight competition.
Feng Yan looked at Yan Tian Zhao, he felt a little troubled. It was because he both had to prevent Yan Tian Zhao from becoming the first person to reach the peak and cripple Ling Han's legs at the same time. Suddenly, his difficulty level rose sharply.
Yan Tian Zhao stood to one side, an evil smile curling at the corner of his lips. His expression was not at all like that of a young man who was only fifteen years old.
Liu Yu Tong was stunned. He personally watched the timid and gentle Yan Tian Zhao. He had never thought that this young man would be able to reach the Spiritual Ocean Level within a short few months. Moreover, that evil aura was enough to make his hair stand up.
Everyone made the final preparations, waiting for the tournament to start.
After half an hour had passed, the Rain Emperor nodded and declared, "Prepare to begin."
Xie Chang stood up and said, "The registration period is over. The rules for the competition were as follows: There should be no use of Spirit Tools or alchemy pills. You should not use Spiritual Talismans or decisions either. In short, you can only tap into your own personal abilities.
Technically, you shouldn't hurt anyone. However, the weapon was blind, so even if something happened, it was unavoidable. If you don't want to get hurt, you still have time to withdraw now.
Is there anyone who is not clear about something? Ask your questions right away. "
When he finished his words, no one said anything.
"Then, when I count to three, all of you must leave at the same time."
"One!"
"Two!"
"Three!"
The third count had just sounded and xiu, xiu, xiu, xiu, all the participants rushed forward.
More than a hundred people surrounded the foothills. Since there were a total of thirty-two paths from the start, they naturally had to avoid strong opponents as much as possible. Moreover, each road was extremely narrow and would only allow one person to pass through. So, if one wanted to advance forward, the only option he had was to first get rid of the person in front of him.
For this short time, they were like thirsty horses scrambling to drink the water from the spring, and it was a fierce sight.
Xiu, they only saw a small figure running forward and became the first to rush to the foot of the hill with enough speed to make them dumbfounded. The figure instantly left the runner-up about half the distance, and began to climb up the hill.
It was Hu Niu!
Pu's!
Everyone choked, 10,000 curses flashed across their heads.
When Feng Yan appeared on the scene as an elite Spiritual Ocean Tier, they were all extremely shocked, thinking that it was definitely Feng Yan going to get first place. When Yan Tian Zhao also appeared as an elite Spiritual Ocean Tier, they all judged that the first place would most likely be the competition between Feng Yan and Yan Tian Zhao alone.
But when the competition begins and there is absolutely no doubt, they all think that an unexpected accident has occurred.
A little girl that everyone thought was just playing around had actually rushed forward at a speed that only they could admire. He was so fast that they didn't even have a chance to stop him.
No wonder the Rain Emperor allowed Hu Niu to participate, that little girl should be at the Gushing Spring Tier!
Shit, five or six years in the Gushing Spring Tier?
Everyone was so amazed that their facial muscles were twitching uncontrollably. What kind of concept is that?
Moreover, his speed ...was so fast even Feng Yan and Yan Tian Zhao could only watch as he dashed past them!
The envoys from the eight countries exchanged glances, and they all saw that the mouths of the others gaped wide enough to hold three eggs.
. . . Does the Rain Country specialize in producing monsters?
. . . Does the Rain Country specialize in producing monsters?
Feng Yan and Yan Tian Zhao moved. One shot out a silver blade, while the other emitted a thick green smoke. However, there was no attack capable of catching up to Hu Niu. When everyone reached the foot of the hill, Hu Niu had reached its peak.
Damn, what's the point of continuing the race? They had not even started competing, and the tournament was over.
"Yahaha!" Hu Niu suddenly stopped, turned around, and placed his hand on his waist. His ferocious nature was fully exhibited, and he announced loudly, "Niu built this road, aside from Ling Han, no one else can pass by!"
Pu's. Everyone choked once more. However, this time it was not out of shock, but out of laughter.
Feng Yan and the others were slightly stunned before hurriedly running. Since Hu Niu had no plans to become the first person to reach the peak and leave this opportunity to Ling Han, then there was no need for them to be reserved, right?
The others all fought to enter the thirty-two paths, and began the first round of battle.
Peng, peng, peng. Everyone was moving, intending to be the first to climb the hill. Thus they had to deal with the person in front of them. Each lane is like a single wooden bridge that cannot accommodate more than one person.
In just a few moments, there were immediately several dozen people who had been charred when their bodies were thrown. There were only thirty-two people left who continued to advance. However, the "single-log bridge" soon merged with the others, and the thirty-two tracks became sixteen tracks.
The other sixteen were mercilessly sacrificed. They were thrown away, and their bodies fell from the air.
Next was eight competitors emerging from the remaining sixteen.
There are only eight people left. Other than Feng Yan and Yan Tian Zhao, both of whom were considered popular candidates for the champion, there were also Ling Han, Zhao Huan, Can Ye, Liu Yu Tong, Huang Zi Tao, among others, and Qian Wu Yong. The Third Imperial Prince did not participate because of his position. The Eldest Imperial Prince did not participate because he passed the age restriction.
Ling Han actually managed to graduate as well? This causes quite a lot of people to become confused. Wasn't this fellow only at the first layer of the Gushing Spring Tier? Putting aside the fact that he was unable to rival Feng Yan and Yan Tian Zhao, in the Gushing Spring Tier, he would also be considered the weakest, so how was he so strong?
Ling Han actually managed to graduate as well? This causes quite a lot of people to become confused. Wasn't this fellow only at the first layer of the Gushing Spring Tier? Putting aside the fact that he was unable to rival Feng Yan and Yan Tian Zhao, in the Gushing Spring Tier, he would also be considered the weakest, so how was he so strong?
After all, not many had actually witnessed Feng Yan and Ling Han exchanging blows at the Liu Residence that day. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so surprised. Ling Han is also a strong opponent, okay?
Feng Yan and Yan Tian Zhao were extremely coordinated. They both occupy one side so they will only meet each other in the final when the two paths merge into one. This will help them avoid meeting each other before, which can cause them both to be charred. Feng Yan's next opponent was Huang Zi Tao, and unsurprisingly, he threw Huang Zi Tao out of the competition with a single punch and into the fourth lane.
Yan Tian Zhao's opponent was Liu Yu Tong. He simply gave a wave of his hand, and said, "Apardon, Big Brother Yu Tong!" And he had forced Liu Yu Tong down the hill.
Can you face Qian Wu Yong. With one wave of the sword, five flashes of Saber Qi danced wildly. Qian Wu Yong simply gave a muffled humph, splashes of blood spurting from his chest, and he was also forced down the hill.
Lastly, Ling Han fought Zhao Huan.
Zhao Huan was one of the three Core Disciples of Hu Yang Academy. Moreover, he was in second place, so he was even stronger than Can Ye. According to rumors, when he was born, there was an unnatural phenomenon when a golden light illuminated half of the Imperial City. Putting aside whether this had really happened or not, the current Zhao Huan did indeed have a terrifying aura. His eyes were as sharp as a dragon, and he was filled with a domineering air.
He laughed out loud and said, "Apardon, Grandmaster Ling!" He dealt a punch, and his fist was covered in a golden light, shooting towards Ling Han like it was an actual shooting star, planning to defeat Ling Han and take the fourth path.
"Maybe not!" Ling Han also fired a punch, and charged towards Zhao Huan without any fancy moves.
The peng!
Loud explosions rang out, and the entire hill trembled before they saw Zhao Huan being thrown away.
"So far!" Someone gazed into the distance, and Zhao Huan was already a small black dot in the distance. Instantly, he was already 1000 feet away.
Ling Han managed to take the fourth street, and the last position.