"Another sword seals the throat!"
"If Duan Lingtian hadn't been merciful, the second prince would have died just now!"
"What a fast sword! What a speed!"
…
Although the people present were not surprised that Duan Lingtian could defeat Bai He, they were still shocked by Duan Lingtian's speed.
Duan Lingtian made two moves, against Ye Xiao and Bai He respectively.
But the endings of the latter two were almost the same. Before they could react, they both had their necks wiped by his sword.
"Duan Lingtian!"
In the medium auditorium where everyone in the Black Stone Empire was, King Yong had a smile on his face.
Duan Lingtian's performance was beyond his expectation and also made him extremely surprised.
Before this, he had never imagined that people from the Black Stone Empire could actually reach this point. If he hadn't confirmed that what he was seeing was true, he would have felt like he was dreaming.
No matter how surprised others in the prison arena were, the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' was still going on in full swing.
Either intentionally or unintentionally, Duan Lingtian, Zi Shang and Bai Hao all gave priority to choosing the other three as their opponents.
Soon, the other three were defeated by the three of them.
"Today's 'Dynasty Martial Arts' ranking match, the fourth, fifth, and sixth results have come out... They are Zhang Shouyong, Ye Xiao, and Bai He respectively."
Above the Prison Arena, the old man's voice sounded like a bell, and he announced.
"The sixth place will be rewarded with two thousand low-grade Yuan Stones; the fifth place will be rewarded with five thousand low-grade Yuan Stones; the fourth place will be rewarded with ten thousand low-grade Yuan Stones!"
Another old man continued.
As soon as the old man finished speaking, there was no surprise that there was an uproar on the scene.
Ten thousand low-grade Yuan stones?
For a moment, a series of scorching gazes fell on Zhang Shouyong, "Just fourth, can I get a reward of 10,000 low-grade Yuan Stones?"
"Then the top three people will get more Yuan Stones?"
"The person who ranks first in the 'Dynasty Martial Competition' today is just counting Yuan Stones. I'm afraid he will be weak even if he counts them."
…
The attention around the prison arena shifted to the rewards of today's dynasty martial arts competition.
More people are curious about the rewards for the top three.
No one was surprised by the wealth of the Han Dynasty royal family.
Just because they all know that the Yuanshi vein of the Han Dynasty is in the hands of the royal family.
Perhaps, some other top forces can get a share of the pie, but more than 50% of the mined Yuan Stones are still in the hands of the royal family.
"For fourth place, there are 10,000 low-grade Yuan stones?"
Duan Lingtian's eyes lit up, "Doesn't that mean that the first place is likely to have tens of thousands of low-grade Yuan stones?"
Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian's heart was full of desire, the desire to be the best in today's dynasty's martial arts competition.
At this time, Zhang Shouyong, Ye Xiao and Bai He each received the ring containing the Yuan Stone reward and returned to the upper-class auditorium where they were previously.
Together with others, they looked at the only three young talents left in the sky in the distance.
A young man in purple and two young men in white.
call!
A gust of wind blew gently, blowing the robes of the three people, making a hunting sound.
The war is about to break out!
"Now, the three of you will determine the top three rankings in today's Dynasty Martial Arts Ranking Competition."
The old man looked at Duan Lingtian and the others and said slowly.
Three people compete for the top three rankings, which means that any one of the three will face two duels...
There are only three duels in total, and they are also the last three.
Only three duels are needed to determine the final ranking.
The noise in the prison arena slowly subsided and gradually disappeared as the old man finished speaking.
The entire prison arena returned to tranquility.
call!
A figure flew out first and stood in the center of the prison arena.
But it was a young man in white robe.
"Zi Shang!"
Duan Lingtian raised his eyebrows.
At this moment, Zi Shang has only two choices:
The first is to choose him as your opponent first, and then challenge Bai Hao in the next duel; the second is to choose Bai Hao as your opponent, and then challenge him in the next duel.
Soon, Zi Shang had a choice.
"Bai Hao!"
Zi Shang's eyes fell on Bai Hao, his burning eyes full of fighting intent.
call!
Bai Hao was challenged and flew out, standing opposite Zi Shang, confronting Zi Shang.
Two white figures stood opposite each other, very eye-catching.
"If Zi Shang and Bai Hao fight... I don't know who will win!"
"From the current point of view, the winning rate between them should be 50-50... After all, from beginning to end, we have not seen their specific strength."
"I think Bai Hao has a better chance of winning."
…
Not only the crowd of spectators didn't know the outcome between Zi Shang and Bai Hao, but even Duan Lingtian couldn't figure out who was stronger between the two.
Zi Shang and Bai Hao have similar cultivation levels.
This is the information he currently has.
As for the 'artistic conception', he is still not sure.
As for the spiritual weapon, if Zi Shang didn't have any secrets, he would definitely be outclassed by Bai Hao in terms of the spiritual weapon.
After all, Bai Hao has a third-grade spiritual weapon in his hand.
Although it is not his handy weapon, it can still be used as a handy weapon and will not have any impact on the performance of his overall strength.
In full view of everyone, Zi Shang and Bai Hao moved almost at the same time.
Zi Shang jumped into the air, and a guqin appeared out of thin air in his hand. At the same time, he dropped his palm, and the two "artistic concepts" of wind and fire merged into Yuanli, forming a rapidly rotating vortex in the palm of his hand, pressing directly against the surface of the guqin. .
call!
And almost at the moment Zi Shang's hand fell, a spiritual spear appeared in Bai Hao's hand. When he flew toward Zi Shang like lightning, substantial flames surged from his body, as if it turned into a flaming cloud and passed through the sky.
The breath in the air suddenly heated up.
As gusts of strong wind blew in all directions, Duan Lingtian only felt a gust of hot wind coming, covering his whole body, "What a domineering 'Image of Fire'!"
Zheng! !
The moment Zi Shang lowered his hand, the harsh sound of the piano sounded.
At the same time, a powerful wave of air started from Zi Shang's palm and swept out in all directions through the guqin, spreading like ripples.
And among the ripples, you can vaguely see the faint and solid Yuan Power, as well as the cyan Gang Qi, and the ever-expanding red Gang Qi.
At this moment, Zi Shang once again used the same method he used to defeat Bai He.
call! !
Faced with Zi Shang's method, Bai Hao refused to evade. He shook his hands suddenly, picked up the spirit gun in his hand, and smashed it into the spreading air wave.
boom!
A loud noise came, but it was Bai Hao who regarded the spiritual gun in his hand as a spiritual stick and smashed it out.
Suddenly, two powerful forces collided together, and the solid flames on the spirit gun in Bai Hao's hand burst out, as if it transformed into a fierce monster, and pounced on it with its blood plate open and its mouth wide open.
Zi Shang, on the other hand, was not to be outdone. He landed another palm and faced Bai Hao's attack with wave after wave.
boom!
Another loud noise was heard, and the spirit gun in Bai Hao's hand shook, and he stepped back a few meters in embarrassment.
Zi Shang, on the other hand, had a hard time, too, retreating several meters.
The tentative and forceful exchange of blows caused a slight blush to appear on both of their faces, but the fighting spirit in the eyes between the two of them was still rising.
In the void above the two people's heads, the shadows of ancient horned dragons slowly condensed into shape.
In the void above Bai Hao's head, a total of thirty-one lifelike ancient horned dragons appeared.
Entering the ninth level of the virtual realm!
Third-grade spiritual weapon!
The artistic conception of Nine Layers of Fire!
The artistic conception of the double stick!
At this moment, Bai Hao showed his true strength for the first time.
On the other hand, on Zi Shang's side, there were originally thirty-two ancient horned dragons, but two of them were completely annihilated in the blink of an eye, as if they had never appeared.
"It's the extra power gained from the 'Fire Borrowing the Wind'! Now, the wind and fire artistic conceptions displayed by Zi Shang are being annihilated one after another, and the power given by the 'Fire Borrowing the Wind' is naturally annihilated."
Duan Lingtian could easily guess everything he saw in front of him.
Still, he couldn't help but be surprised.
"Zi Shang relied on his 'Wind Concept' and activated the 'Fire Concept' to add the power of two ancient horned dragons..."
Duan Lingtian looked at Zi Shang, his eyes flickering, and his mood was a little complicated.
Soon, his attention shifted to the 'thirty ancient horned dragon phantoms' in the void above Zi Shang's head. This was Zi Shang's power without the help of 'Fire Borrowing Wind'.
Entering the ninth level of the virtual realm!
Fourth grade spiritual weapon!
In addition, according to Duan Lingtian's guess, his 'Wind Concept' and 'Fire Concept' should be the 'Seventh Wind Concept' and the Four Fire Concept respectively.
The combined power of the two 'artistic conceptions' is comparable to the power of eleven ancient horned dragons.
In terms of strength alone, it is almost the same as the sum of Bai Hao's two 'artistic conceptions'.
However, because the spiritual weapon in his hand is one level lower than the spiritual weapon in Bai Hao's hand, so under the premise of having the same cultivation level and similar artistic conception, his strength is weaker.
Of course, all this is only based on the premise that he does not use "fire to borrow wind".
Once he uses the 'Fire Borrowing Wind', it will be enough to raise the 'Fire Concept' to two levels, adding the power of two ancient horned dragons.
Therefore, if the two of them exert their full strength, Zi Shang will be better in terms of the power they can exert.
"Fire borrows the power of wind?"
Seeing the two ancient horned dragons disappear in a blink of an eye, Bai Hao's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he made a sound with some horror.
"You have good eyesight."
Zi Shang said lightly.
Fire borrows wind?
Bai Hao's words confused many people present.
Although they had never heard of this, the two ancient horned dragon phantoms that Zi Shang had annihilated in an instant just now made them puzzled.
"Uncle Emperor, this disciple of yours has actually been able to enhance the power of 'Fire Concept' by means of 'Fire Borrowing Wind'! It's really surprising."
The Emperor of the Han Dynasty looked at the old man in black beside him and couldn't help but sigh.
The shock on the old man's face gradually faded away, replaced by a happy smile.
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