The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 336
"Time is limited, and all of you will become disciples of this sect afterwards with plenty of opportunities to compete, so today's re-examination will be done quickly," the Pedestal Tier Spirit cultivator spoke. He pointed to the square and continued, "Yesterday's first ninety to a hundred steps ahead, and marched on the field." Immediately, ten people stepped forward and stood separately on the field.
"Eighty-one to ninety steps ahead," he said again, waiting for ten people to step forward, and continued, "You can choose one to challenge, the winner remains, the winner remains, and the loser is eliminated. The battle started now, but whether or not the battle ended, the second round of fighting started an hour later, and if two people were still fighting on the field, then both would be eliminated. "
"Start!"
With that said, at least five people had already started fighting.
Breaks are calculated at the time of battle, with a total time of one hour, so the faster the opponent is taken care of, the more time one has to rest. What's more, the order in which people take the field is a reward for those who got a good score yesterday the top ten — can fight as well as possible in the final round.
Of course, a true expert would not care about it at all, having the confidence to easily overcome their opponents.
The battle soon became hot. If they lost in this round, they would be eliminated, so everyone fought with all their might; of course, if they did not need to use their trump cards, they would not do so. After all, if they wanted to advance to the top ten, there were still many difficult battles ahead.
Ten minutes later, the first fight ended, and the other pair clashed for an hour without a winner; well, both were eliminated.
Seventy-one place to eighth place takes the field, and the second round of battle begins. A lucky man won without a battle, and could welcome the third round of battle in its peak form.
Round by round, one hour each. This speed was extremely fast, and after four hours, it was Ling Han's turn.
"Huh?" Ling Han revealed an astonished expression, as his opponent was Zhao Hong Cheng; before the exam, he was the one who ridiculed Qi Yong Ye and the others as narrow-minded, narrow-minded, and also looked down completely on Ling Han.
It was a coincidence that Ling Han actually met him.
"Do you lose or should I beat you until you admit?" Zhao Hong Cheng said arrogantly.
Ling Han smiled and said, "We are both at the first layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, where did it gain your trust?"
"Haha, from this!" Zhao Hong Cheng brandished his sword. It was a strangely shaped sword, with the tip split like a snake tongue and an extremely thin sword; seven vein-like lines could be seen on it.
"Silver Snake Sword, Fourth Level Spirit Tool! Under full activation, it could rival the battle prowess of one at the fifth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Level!" He circulated his spiritual Qi and started activating the martial intent of the Spirit Tool. Instantly, lines like shining veins and Spirit Devices emitted a powerful presence.
In a sense, a Spirit Tool was equivalent to a cultivator of the same level, and Zhao Hong Cheng himself was a Ocean Tier Spiritual warrior, which was enough to fully activate the power of the Silver Snake Sword; therefore, it was now equivalent to two opponents of the Spiritual Ocean Tier attacking Ling Han together. Moreover, the strength of the Silver Serpent Sword was comparable to that of an opponent in the fifth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, so it was no wonder Zhao Hong Cheng would be full of confidence.
One in the first layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, and one in the fifth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier — that meant there would be some chances to win even if meeting an opponent in the fifth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier.
Zhao Hong Cheng had never used the Silver Serpent Sword in his previous exam to shock people on his next exam.
However, there was no rule in the tournament that one could not use Spirit Equipment, so even if he won depending on the Silver Snake Sword, one could not use the Spirit Equipment, at most people would only look down on him for not winning with his own skill.
Ling Han smiled faintly and said, "Should I express fear of coordinating with you?"
"No need to pretend, you must be scared!" Zhao Hong Cheng attacked with his sword. Being at the first layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier while fully activating the fifth tier Ocean Tier Spiritist Equipment was a huge burden for him, so he hoped to take care of Ling Han as soon as possible, getting time to recover.
Ling Han formed a fist and moved. Hong, martial intent circulated, and veins-like lines spread out as a silver-colored dragon elephant stepped in the air, charging towards Zhao Hong Cheng.
The peng!
In the fierce clash, Zhao Hong Cheng retreated repeatedly, his expression extremely pale. The force of the attack was too heavy, shaking his internal organs so much that he felt it was extremely unbearable, almost spewing blood.
"What!?"
"Geez!"
"Geez!"
Seeing this scene, those who were originally in a daze all revealed astonished expressions.
That this blow pushed back Zhao Hong Cheng was no big deal since he was in the first layer of the Spiritual Ocean Level, but he was holding a Spirit Tool that was fully activated — now, it was strange.
"His battle prowess should be six stars." Many people evaluate.
This was extremely shocking; the first layer of the Ocean Tier Spiritual youth who possessed a six-star battle power.
"He should have used some sort of Spirit Tool that had been activated, otherwise ... hehe, the battle prowess exceeded five stars? Not many of us can do that, right?" Someone immediately thought of an explanation that "made sense".
Vambraces or leggings can be worn under clothing, so it will be very difficult to find them even when activated.
"There are still some people with battle prowess exceeding five stars, but only Ao Da has six stars." The gaze of someone moved towards the youngster aged twenty-two to twenty-three; this person was Ao Da, whose real name was Ao Xing Lai.
The rank of Seven Sons of Ao was not based on age, but on ability.
Ao Xing Lai was Ao Fengs most outstanding son, with cultivation at the ninth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier. It was said that he already had one foot in the Spiritual Pedestal Level, and such a talent could be called a miracle even in the middle state of — of course, not the leading one. At least in the northern region, there were already Tier Pedestal Tier prodigies in this age segment.
Ao Xing Lai slightly raised the corner of her lips. He naturally did not believe that Ling Han had a battle prowess exceeding five stars, and even if so, it could not rival it; his battle prowess unleashing completely could completely surpass seven stars!
Ao Xing Lai slightly raised the corner of her lips. He naturally did not believe that Ling Han had a battle prowess exceeding five stars, and even if so, it could not rival it; his battle prowess unleashing completely could completely surpass seven stars!
His confidence not only came from being the head of the Seven Sons of the Ao family and the number one genius of the Winter Moon Sect, but also from being the number one prodigy in the northern region. One day, he would enter the central state and sweep through the entire magic there, lowering his legendary reputation that would go down in the annals of history.
"Me! Nay! Believe it!" Zhao Hong Cheng straightened his sword, again attacking. "I am at the first layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier and you are as well; we both have Spirit Tools as well. Can I be weaker than you !?"
He brandished a long sword and four flashes of Sword Qi shot out.
'Four flashes of Sword Qi, not bad, not bad, he had talent in the sword path. '
Lign Han fired a punch, also with four flashes of Fist Qi circulating, forming four golden fists that traveled towards Zhao Hong Cheng.
Peng, peng, peng, peng, Sword Qi and Fist Qi collided, annihilating each other.
"Aah!" Zhao Hong Cheng shouted, brandishing his sword continuously. They were both at the first layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, so even with the Spirit Device in hand, their energy consumption was enormous; he only had to last a little longer than Ling Han to win.
Ling Han's Dantian Space was a hundred times larger than a normal Ocean Spiritual Tier warrior, and his spiritual sea was also ten times larger; moreover, he had two that formed the yin and yang, respectively, almost back to the origin of the universe.
Thus, he was in no hurry and only used his opponent to practice War Elephant Fist.