Towards the Path of Heaven
Chapter 155

The final round of the selection of the Chosen Holy Son was imminent, and the atmosphere of the audience gradually heated up. When the ancient bell rang, they could not help but cheer.

There was still a deacon standing with a black wooden box in his hand. After the box was opened, a bright river of spirits flowed out and floated in the air, blinding everyone's eyes.

"All Holy Sons Chosen, draw the number for the fourth round!"

Wus

Before the deacon's voice disappeared, bright balls in the spirit river shot out into each outstretched hand. Perhaps because this was the last round, a thread of spirit power extended and spread continuously as the ball landed on the palm of the hand.

Then, the threads of spirit power intertwined and fused, connecting the figures from the two sides. Clearly, the two connected camps are the two that will fight in the next round.

Yan Chutian's gaze followed the thread and finally stopped at the other end of the thread, on the body of a green-robed man.

The green-robed man also looked over. When he saw Yan Chutian's face clearly, his expression was still cold, as if he did not care at all who his opponent was.

At this moment, many gazes were also constantly looking up and constantly talking about the Chosen Holy Son who was determined to be his opponent. When a disciple finally noticed Yan Chutian's opponent, he couldn't help but be surprised and then couldn't help but tease him.

"Yan Chu's luck has also run out. In this last round, he had actually met Ye Qing."

"Among the remaining Chosen Ones, there was still a person on par with Zhou Xuan. If this Yan Chu met them, he might be able to continue his legend and become one of the top ten Chosen. Unfortunately, he met Ye Qing."

"Dearly enough. Ye Qing could not be taken lightly. Even if Zhou Xuan met him, he had no more than thirty percent chance of winning. Even if this Yan Chu could defeat Zhou Xuan, he would still be cursed." against Ye Qing!"

Many people shook their heads continuously. Although they did not say the reason, the mention of Ye Qing's name constantly made Yan Chutian think of something. Then, his eyes moved, and there was a trace of seriousness that slowly appeared.

The green-clothed man in front of him should be Ye Qing, who had quite a good reputation in the Southern Region. This Ye Qing had always been cold and reserved, but he had created many miracles in the past. The greatest was when he had relied on cultivating a third level potion to kill a fourth level spirit herb beast!

Even though that Spirit Beast was already injured, killing a Spirit Beast comparable to a leading Holy Son with just a third level cultivation was still shocking. At least before Ye Qing, there had never been such a result of a battle in the southern region.

Therefore, if one were to say that Zhou Xuan had the ability to stand shoulder to shoulder with the leading Holy Son, then Ye Qing was already a true leading Holy Son. His battle record allowed him to sit firmly in this position!

Therefore, all the disciples felt that Yan Chutian was really too unlucky to attract Ye Qing as his opponent. After all, other than Ye Qing, there were several other Holy Sons who were similar to Zhou Xuan. Since Yan Chutian could defeat Zhou Xuan, perhaps he could also defeat him.

But after all, the results of the draw have been a previous conclusion and cannot be changed. Everyone could only sigh in their hearts. It seems that Yan Chu, the big dark horse, will unfortunately lose in the last round today.

Some people felt pity and sighed, but of course, there were also people who were secretly sneering, such as Xu Jian and Lu Yang and Qin Yi, respectively, who had been watching Yan Chutian walk step by step and was now left far behind. .

Being able to see that Yan Chutian had faced such a powerful opponent naturally left them shocked. Even Xu Jian could not wait to fight him and personally kill him, completely destroying his momentum before he grew.

However, even if he couldn't do it himself, Ye Qing would have had enough.

Clangs!

Everyone's thoughts are not on the same page. Once again, the sound of ancient bells rumbled. After which, the Holy Son all flew into the air and landed on the stage according to their numbers.

When Yan Chutian landed on the stage, the person who appeared in front of him was precisely Ye Qing.

"Based on idiots, your luck is really as bad as mine!"

Somewhere in the square, Loring clenched her fists tightly, a hint of worry appearing on her beautiful face. Clearly, when he saw that Yan Chutian's opponent was Ye Qing, he already felt that there wasn't much hope.

"Ye Qing …"

On the high platform, Han Chen looked at the green-robed man who appeared in front of Yan Chutian and could not hold his breath softly. To be able to appear this far, Yan Chutian had already shocked him. However, it was as if the heavens were intentionally making things difficult for him, setting up stronger opponents for him time and time again.

However, Han Chen also understood that this was inevitable. After all, if he could not even get past this Ye Qing, Yan Chutian would not have the qualifications to fight against disciples from the Northern Region. He might as well give all his hopes to Qiu Yu.

Looking at Ye Qing opposite him, Yan Chutian's expression was as usual, fearless. Because even though he felt his luck was indeed bad when facing Ye Qing, he had already done a lot of preparation. If he didn't have the chance to use it, it would be a pity.

If everyone knew what Yan Chutian was thinking, they would definitely give him a thumbs up. He was probably the only one who could have such thoughts.

"My name is Ye Qing."

The green-robed man, Ye Qing, said indifferently. He introduced himself clearly in one sentence, because one Ye Qing could contain too much information.

Hearing this, Yan Chutian said, "My name is Yan Chu."

Yan Chutian's sentence seemed to be a simple clone, but it was undeniable. His name was the same as Ye Qing's. Only two words can contain too much information. As long as one used this name to ask a little in the Southern Region, one would know too many things.

Nevertheless, Ye Qing also coldly glanced at Yan Chutian, and then said coldly, "In my hands, I won't give you so much luck. So, if you know the limits of your abilities, go down yourself."

Ye Qing's voice was indifferent, but the meaning of his words clearly revealed a sense of arrogance. Come to think of it, which person on his level was not proud and arrogant?

Regarding this matter, Yan Chutian's reaction was still indifferent. Just like yesterday when he met Zhou Xuan, he secretly took a stance and was ready to fight.

Seeing his opponent determined, the arrogant Ye Qing would naturally not say anything more. He directly used his Spirit Art. Light flickered on his body, and his body completely left its original position. The next moment, he appeared behind Yan Chutian.

"Geez!"

Turning his palm into a knife, Ye Qing's hand knife was slashed all out. As his hand fell down, it was so sharp that it seemed to cut off Spirit Qi, eliminating it into nothingness.

A seemingly simple attack, if one did not have a third level cultivation, it would definitely be very difficult to block.

However, facing such an attack, Yan Chutian's reaction was very simple. His right foot stepped on the ground, and in an instant, his figure disappeared from its original position. Then, he appeared several meters away, calmly looking at where Ye Qing's hand knife was cut down.

After the blade of his hand missed, Ye Qing's face became expressionless. His body flickered again, and continuous attacks continued to descend, directly towards Yan Chutian.

However, no matter how he attacked, Yan Chutian could always dodge. Under such circumstances, the expressions of the disciples watching would inevitably change. Could there be more twists and turns in this battle?

At this moment, even the battle between Luo Xue, Xu Jian and the others was not as exciting as the battle of Yan Chutian. This was because even in the final round, their opponents were still not as attractive as them. And what was the point of a battle that was almost destined to get results?

After several failed attacks, Ye Qing's face was grim. However, his gloom was not because the opponent was able to dodge his attack, but because he vaguely felt that Yan Chutian seemed to be secretly arranging something.

In other words, the opponent had a secret method!

Therefore, Ye Qing was extremely domineering. He instantly stopped his body, stood in the middle of the ring, looked around, and loudly said, "What method do you have? Just use it."

Seeing his opponent clearly sense something, Yan Chutian naturally no longer hid. Moreover, it only took a few more steps before he succeeded!

Hence, Yan Chutian swept his right hand, and suddenly, several rays of light burst out, flowing into several corners of the ring and disappearing rapidly. However, after the rays of light disappeared, there was a sense of perfection that gradually grew between heaven and earth.