
The night passed without a sound. On the next day, the third round of the Da Yuan Tournament continued.
This is the final, and today, the first place winner will be determined.
"Can Haner really get first place?" Ling Dong Xing was hopeful and agitated. Before the tournament began, he believed that his son would be able to at least climb into the top fifty, but did not dare to dream that he would also enter the top ten. After all, Ling Han's cultivation level was honestly still too low.
But Ling Han's overwhelming success on the previous day was a very encouraging surprise for Ling Dong Xing, making an enormous hope for that illusory first place appear within him. However, on the road to that first place, stood strong warriors like the Fourth Prince, Li Dong Yue, and Jin Wuji. Even if he himself were competing, he could not be sure that he would win – let alone his son.
At first, it was fine because he did not really give her any real hope. But now that a glimmer of hope had been lit up to live on in him, he became worried about winning and losing.
Liu Yu Tong smiled, and said, "You don't need to worry, Uncle. Since Ling Han said he could get first place, then he would definitely get first place!"
Ling Dong Xing was stunned, this girl actually trusted her son more than she did! It seemed like his affection for Ling Han had taken deep roots! When he thought about this, he no longer worried about worrying too much about first place. If his son could get a very good partner, then he would really die happy.
"The rules for today's tournament round are as follows!" Butler's head continued to host the tournament, "You must move up to the ten stages of the tournament according to yesterday's order. This will be your temporary placement. Anyone who ranked lower could challenge that person one rank higher. If you win, you will replace it. But if you lose, you can only stay on stage and survive on your own, and you will no longer be able to issue challenges.
When everyone has lost the right to challenge others, or when the sun goes down, your final ranking will be confirmed.
After each battle, both sides would have half an hour to rest. At that time, you might just be challenging, but it cannot be challenged. "
As Chief Butler finished speaking, Li Dong Yue made a huge leap and arrived at the first stage of the tournament. He said, "Fourth Prince, I want to challenge you."
"Haha, I also want to see if your Little Tianyuan Hand has risen to the seventh level," Qi Yong Ye laughed out loud. He jumped up and also arrived on the tournament stage.
"It won't disappoint you!" Li Dong Yue hissed long, raised his hand and charged towards Qi Yong Ye in attack.
Both of them were at the ninth layer of the Element Gathering Tier. Three years ago, they were close rivals, but the Fourth Prince was a little better. These three years, Li Dong Yue had buried himself in cultivation, and there was a very clear improvement in his abilities.
"Brother Li, your improvement is indeed huge, but if I have to be honest, it's your miscalculation to stay in Da Yuan City with a sulk," Qi Yong Ye displayed a fist technique. Each fist was extremely majestic, like the arrival of a noble ruler. It not only had great power but also the ability to shake hearts, causing powerful tremors to rise from the bottom of their hearts.
"The imperial city is a true Holy Land of Martial Arts. There, you will face stronger opponents, and each one of them is so strong that it will give you a shiver. Under this kind of pressure, the improvement of my abilities is far from what you can imagine!
Take this, my Heavenly Son Fist Technique! "
"Hong, hong, hong," his movements were very pronounced and every fist had an arrogant power. A layer of Qi wrapped around his fist, increasing the strength behind each blow.
It was Fist Qi!
Li Dong Yue was very surprised. He could only retreat in the face of Qi Yong Ye's fist. His expression revealed deep regret.
Three years ago, he was only slightly weaker than Qi Yong Ye. After a difficult battle of at least 500 steps, he had been defeated due to being at a very disadvantageous position. Now, however, the battle had only just begun, and he had already been suppressed by his opponent. He didn't even have the chance to fight the Fourth Prince's terrifying fist technique.
"Peng," he received a hard blow and his figure retreated continuously. A piece of blood could be seen at the corner of his lips.
"I'm not the right partner for you!" He said bitterly. They were both at the ninth layer of the Element Gathering Tier, yet he was not only slightly weaker than his opponent. His opponent was on a completely different level than himself.
"This is the Sky Child Boxing Technique taught to me by His Majesty the Emperor. There was no shame in losing this fist technique!" Qi Yong Ye smiled, giving his opponent a way out.
"There are four different levels to this boxing technique. The strength of the first level reached the Yellow Grade high level technique, the second level was the low level Black Grade, the third level was the Black Grade intermediate level, the second level was the Yellow Grade, and the fourth level was a Black Grade high-tier martial arts technique! " Qi Yong Ye said with a smile, "Your Majesty has a fondness for talent, and there are many geniuses in the imperial city who have been taught the Sky Child Fist Technique."
In the audience seats, everyone exclaimed in shock. The Fourth Prince is really too strong. In the previous Da Yuan Tournament, Li Dong Yue could still manage a tie with the Fourth Prince, but this time, she couldn't even last for ten moves!
They all looked at the Fourth Prince with envy. The fourth level of the Celestial Child Fist Technique was equivalent to a Black Grade high-tier martial arts technique. If they really manage to learn up to that level. . . Unfortunately, even though His Highness was fond of talent, how could he possibly pass on Black Grade's high-tier martial arts techniques so easily. At most, he should only have passed the first and second levels.
But, Black Grade's low-tier martial arts techniques were quite admirable. One should know that even among the Great Clans of Da Yuan City there were not many clans that possessed Black Class martial arts techniques.
"Hows it? Brother Li, are you interested in coming with me to Hu Yang Academy this time around?" Qi Yong Ye laughed.
Li Dong Yue could not stop the slightly moving expression from showing on her face. The power gap between him and the Fourth Prince allowed him to finally gain his resolve. Da Yuan City was too small. He had to get out of this city to be able to obtain a greater improvement.
He returned to the second tournament stage, and the battle continued. However, since he had just fought, no one had been able to challenge him yet.
"Jin Wuji, I want to challenge you," from the fourth stage of the tournament, Baili Teng Yun gave a long hiss and jumped onto the stage of the third tournament.
Jin Wuji smiled calmly and crossed his hands behind his back, looking very casual. He stretched out his hand slightly and said, "Then I'll give you a hint."
He was also a student of Hu Yang Academy. After three years of hard work in cultivation, his improvement in abilities was evident. The only person he took seriously among the other competitors was the Fourth Prince.
The two of them started their battle. Baili Teng Yun was indeed incredible to be able to break through to the eighth layer of the Element Gathering Tier at just seventeen years of age. His skill was only slightly weaker than Jin Wuji and every move he made was extremely powerful, causing the expressions of some "seniors" in the ninth layer of the Element Gathering Tier to falter as they pondered over it, causing the expressions of some "seniors" in the ninth layer of the Element Gathering Tier to falter, if it was them fighting against him, there was a chance that they would be completely defeated.
However Jin Wuji moved with great skill, and with one hand, he easily dispersed the power behind every attack of Baili Teng Yun, showing that he had greater strength than his opponent.
"He really proved himself to have returned from Hu Yang Academy."
"He's really too strong."
"They are all at the ninth layer of the Element Gathering Tier, but most of them might not be a match for a tenth of Jin Wuji!"
"For this tournament, we just need to look at it and the Fourth Prince. One of them will definitely get first place."
"Right, there's definitely no doubt about that."
Hearing the discussions of the surrounding people, Baili Teng Yun gave a 'hn' and pulled a short staff from behind him. He shuffled it lightly, and from both ends, actually another part appeared. It had turned into a staff with a length of about two meters.
It was made of some unknown type of material. The whole staff is as black as ink.
"I heard that the Baili Sect has the ultimate treasure. Rumor has it that it was the weapon of an ultimate warrior, and was refined by this warrior for days and nights. He has a terrible destructive ability. Could this? Jin Wuji asked.
"Yes, this is the Destruction Staff!" Baili Teng Yun nodded and gave the staff a light wave. "Weng," the black staff slightly trembled and a powerful shockwave spread from it.
"Then let me experience this attack from the Wand of Destruction!" Jin Wuji revealed a serious expression. This honor was not because of Baili Teng Yun, but because of the Destruction Staff.