The powerful collision between the two sides made Chen Qingtian tremble all over and feel a tearing sensation.
With this blow, the two almost gave up their defense. It was a duel between wind and thunder, a battle of all mana.
The people watching the battle didn't know what was going on, but Chen Qingtian was lying on the ground with a smile on his face.
On the other side of the field, Yuan Dazhi was still standing, but blood was bleeding from a wound on his chest, first a drop, then in a straight line downstream.
He looked grim, but he walked step by step towards Chen Qingtian who fell to the ground, and seemed to want to take action.
Bai Yunfei and Zhang Tianding had been watching the battle. Seeing this, Bai Yunfei raised his heart in his throat and said, "Did Qingtian lose! Why can't he get up!"
Zhang Tianding shook his head and said regretfully: "Yuan Dazhi is still more powerful!"
Just when everyone thought Chen Qingtian had lost, he slowly stood up.
Looking at Yuan Dazhi approaching, he held the Qingtian Sword in his hand and said: "Brother Yuan Daozhi, the outcome has been decided, do you still want to persist?"
Chen Qingtian recalled the duel just now. He used his skills to the extreme. The power of thunder turned into a long dragon, and a bolt of lightning penetrated Yuan Dazhi's body.
Of course, he himself was pierced by a spear in the shoulder and injured. In the final fight between the two, he still managed to win by half a blow!
Yuan Dazhi's face was still expressionless. He stared at Chen Qingtian. Suddenly the light in his eyes dimmed and he said coldly: "I haven't fallen yet. You shouldn't have held back just now!"
Chen Qingtian shook his head and said: "Brother Yuan Dao, you seem to be holding back. I think we are tied!"
Upon hearing this, Yuan Dazhi put away his spear and walked outside the barrier without looking back.
Chen Qingtian was stunned and shouted quickly: "Brother Yuan Dao, it's not over yet! You didn't lose!"
Yuan Dazhi's voice came over: "I am eight or nine years ahead of you. If you can push me to this level, you win!"
Chen Qingtian smiled. This man was very ambitious and couldn't defeat himself, so he didn't want to dwell too much on it.
After thinking about it, considering his injury, as long as he takes a good healing elixir, it shouldn't delay the resurrection match, so Chen Qingtian doesn't worry too much.
On the high platform, the leader of Cixin Sect was not present today, but Hardworking Tuo, Yang Mingguo and others were all present.
When someone saw that Chen Qingtian had won, he immediately said: "That Chen Qingtian is really powerful. He actually defeated Yuan Dazhi. It is not impossible for the psychic realm to win against the Gangbhi realm, but Yuan Dazhi is not an ordinary strong person..."
Hard-working Tuo witnessed all this and analyzed: "I think Yuan Dazhi gave him a hand. He is really going to fight to the death. The outcome is unpredictable!"
Yang Mingguo smiled and said: "In any case, Chen Qingtian's strength is really good. Our Taoist Academy has added a fierce dragon. Everyone should be happy! Haha..."
Many people around him smiled and praised Chen Qingtian, and some predicted that he still had potential and might make great progress.
Chen Qingtian's battle was very exciting, but it didn't last long. By the time he finished, half of the thirty-three battles were over.
Looking around, the battles above the magic realm are very splendid, with various magic weapons flying in the sky, and the attributes of the skills practiced by everyone are different.
Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, clouds, rain and light, everyone has his or her own characteristics.
The sword skills in the field are endless, the sword skills are wandering, the magic is channeling, every move makes the earth shake.
If a strong person had not set up a barrier long ago, the overflowing destructive power would be astonishing.
In fact, in such a battle, the Taoist masters presiding around the arena are all very strong. If they fight against each other until the end, they might really get killed.
Chen Qingtian also noticed that in a competition, if a Taoist master had not intervened, a mana realm student would have been killed by a psychic realm student.
Even with Taoist masters watching, many people were seriously injured and unable to participate in the resurrection match.
Strictly speaking, this day's ranking competition is very cruel. At the end of the day, some people have to play several games. Once the injury is serious, it will be easy to be eliminated.
That afternoon, a new round of competition began, and this time, the total number of people was only forty-two.
This also means that the next battle will be more exciting. Among the remaining people, there are not many strong ones in the magic realm. They are basically those in the psychic realm and a small number of strong ones in the physical realm.
Next, these people were divided into twenty-one pairs and fought again.
To Chen Qingtian's surprise, he glanced around and did not find Yuan Dazhi. He couldn't help thinking: "Who should Yuan Dazhi lose to in the resurrection match? It shouldn't be! With his strength..."
Finally, he shook his head and had an idea in his mind. This Yuan Dazhi has a personality. If he loses, he loses. He won't even participate in the resurrection match.
In this round, Chen Qingtian's luck was pretty good. Although his opponent was a monster in talent, unfortunately he was only in the late stage of the psychic realm.
It would be difficult for ordinary people to deal with such a strong person, but he still defeated the opponent quickly.
After ending the battle early, facing the admiring looks from everyone, Chen Qingtian did not leave immediately because he was paying attention to a battle at the moment.
One of the protagonists in this battle is Xuan Shenxian, and his opponent doesn't look weak either. He is a strong person in the Gang Body Realm.
Xuan Shenxian was seen standing quietly in the field with his eyes closed, his hands behind his back.
His opponent looked like he was facing a formidable enemy and did not attack for a long time.
Someone outside the court was talking, "Jiang Qianshan wants to challenge Xuan Shenxian! He was fifth on the Heavenly Ranking last year. Does he have the qualifications?"
Another spectator who looked like a Taoist master said: "I guess Jiang Qianshan wants to test the gap between himself and Xuan Shenxian. I don't know how ugly the loss will be!"
After a while, Jiang Qianshan, who was in the field, spoke with difficulty, "Xuan Shenxian, this earth-level spell I have learned has been completed. Combined with the magic weapon Flame God Circle in my hand, it is extremely powerful. Let me see how you take it!"
Xuan Shenxian stood there, as if sleeping, and didn't care how long it took. His opponent didn't attack him and just waited calmly.
Hearing this, he still didn't open his eyes, but he still replied: "Looking to me to confirm your growth may be a wrong decision. When you take action, the Taoist heart will be broken!"
"I don't believe it!" The man roared, as if to dispel the haze, and then he directly channeled the spirit. After his body's momentum surged, he shouted: "The Divine Fire Burning Heaven Technique!"
Chen Qingtian saw it. After the man shouted, his body emitted monstrous flames, and he waved the ring-shaped treasure in his hand, creating a violent resonance.
The boundary space was ablaze, and three purple divine flames turned into messengers from hell and attacked Xuan Shenxian.
The onlookers, whether Taoist masters or Taoist students, were all shocked by this attack. With such power, once there is no obstruction, it is unknown how many people can be killed.
Chen Qingtian was shocked when he felt the blow outside. He didn't know what would happen if he resisted the blow.
But the Xuan Shenxian on the field remained motionless despite the powerful attack that silenced countless people.
Under the proud gaze of his opponent, he closed his eyes and looked up to the sky, gently raised his two fingers and drew a circle.
Then an invisible force blocked the terrifying purple flame attack.
Whoosh!
He raised his hand again, and a sword energy fell from the sky, ignoring time and space, and rushed towards the opponent.
Before countless people could react, the opponent Jiang Qianshan had fallen to the ground, and the divine circlet in his hand was broken and fell to the ground with a crash.
"No! Ouch..." Jiang Qianshan wanted to scream, but he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to his knees weakly, in great pain.
"What's going on!" Chen Qingtian's body went cold, and his hair stood up. He didn't see clearly the blow from Xuan Shenxian just now.
I'm afraid not many people can understand what kind of attack this is.
If you look closely, you will see that there are big cracks in the barrier on the side that was attacked. If someone hits it again, it will probably break.
"My top-grade treasure, Xuan Shenxian, you..." Jiang Qianshan's face was pale and in pain. He stared at the destroyed magic weapon, feeling so distressed that he couldn't help himself.
At this time, Xuan Shenxian opened his eyes and joked with Jiang Qianshan, "Why, why don't you get out of here if you feel distressed!"
Jiang Qianshan's hatred could not be overcome. He felt that he was seriously injured and his body was destroyed by a strong energy.
In addition, the treasure was damaged, so he could only silently pick it up and leave carefully. It seemed that he had suffered a lot in this challenge.
On the high platform, Xuan Shenxian, Yang Mingguo and two Cixin Sect elders saw Xuan Shenxian's attack.
Xuan Shenxian was praised repeatedly: "Xuan Shenxian is indeed the best Taoist student in our Taoist academy. The blow just now was his sky-reaching sword intention. I didn't expect it to be so powerful!"
An elder also boasted loudly: "This disciple of the sect master, given time, will definitely become one of the most powerful men in our sect. Divine talents are different. If there are a few more people like this, our Compassionate Heart Sect will have many talents in the future." Hope."
Yang Mingguo's eyes were solemn, his brows furrowed, and then he relaxed and said: "Xuan Shenxian is good, but he was a little too cruel just now. Presumably the sword intention is still in Jiang Qianshan's body. If it is not removed in time, it will have an impact on his future cultivation. "
Then he added: "I hope that the sect will have more talents like Chen Qingtian who can grow up step by step. After all, there are only a few talented people, and they are too arrogant!"
After that, he flew directly down from the high platform, apparently going in the direction where Jiang Qianshan left just now.
Seeing this, the people on the high platform understood what he was going to do. One of the elders said: "Ming Guo is also a genius! Although he goes his own way, he is still a good person."
"The one he likes, Chen Qingtian, can also do it. He might achieve some success in the future, but he just doesn't have the right brain and doesn't want to join our Compassionate Heart Sect."
After saying this, he looked at the hard-working hunchback beside him and said with a smile: "Vice President Xin, he is from your Taoist Academy. Don't let him leave here in vain after three years. He is the member of our sect." It’s a loss!”
Hard-working Camel doesn't know why, but when someone mentions Chen Qingtian, he doesn't feel so happy.
Even though I now know that this young man has the qualities to be a monster, I still feel alienated in my heart.
But in the face of major issues of right and wrong, he still remained calm and said: "Don't worry, Elder Yu, I know the seriousness. I will have a good talk with him someday. He is stupid if he doesn't join my Compassionate Heart Sect!"
The two elders also looked like it was natural, and one of them even said arrogantly: "Well, you are right. Our Compassionate Heart Sect has a long history and has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Even if a monster has the qualifications to join, he will not be wronged!"
After watching the battle between Xuan Shenxian, Chen Qingtian savored it carefully.
He also guessed in his heart that the blow just now should have been the sword's intention. There was no sword in his fingers, but there was intention in his heart, and the sword was everywhere.
He was unable to defend against such a powerful attack, and had nowhere to hide.
Seeing that the sky was not dark, Chen Qingtian did not go back to his residence, but went to the outskirts of the back mountain to collect even a little blood energy.
Because he didn't have much health left, it wasn't enough to exchange for recovery pills and comprehension pills, let alone some good healing pills.
For such a high-intensity battle, he also felt the crisis and needed to prepare something.
After fighting until very late, Chen Qingtian gathered up 10,000 health points before returning to his compound.
After exchanging some recovery pills, he began to practice exercises, and at the same time exchanged them for healing pills to heal some of his minor injuries and restore his body to its prime.
On the fourth day, a new round of competition began. Today, there were more people watching the competition in the main square, because it was also the most intense moment.
In this round, there were only twenty-seven people participating in the competition, and these people were considered among the top thirty.
Being able to get here can no longer rely on luck alone. It is impossible without a certain amount of strength.
Chen Qingtian looked around and saw that these people were all powerful people. In terms of realm, all of them were in the psychic realm, and half of them were demons. All of them had unique skills.
In the end, one lucky person got a bye, and the others were divided into thirteen pairs for a battle of the strongest.
Interestingly, the lucky guy who got a bye was actually Chen Qingtian, which made him smile.
With this opportunity, he can carefully observe the battles of other opponents to see how strong they are.
"Qingtian, congratulations, you don't have to play this time and you are directly promoted!"
