On the high platform, Zi Chen and Wu Sheng were recovering their energy.
Under the high platform, a group of disciples were talking incessantly, looking forward to today's battle, and in the stands of the elders, they were also discussing something in low voices.
His eyes sometimes looked at Zi Chen, sometimes at Wu Sheng.
After a moment, Wu Sheng opened his eyes and used a Qi Restoration Pill. His Qi had recovered to 70% to 80%, enough to launch a full blow. At the same time, Zi Chen also stood up, with most of his energy recovered.
A flash of surprise flashed across Wu Sheng's eyes. He didn't expect Zi Chen's recovery speed to be as fast as his.
"Are you ready?" Wu Sheng asked calmly.
Zi Chen nodded.
Under the expectant gazes of everyone, the auras of the two people changed instantly. A surge of true energy surged around Wu Sheng, like a fireball that was compressed to the extreme and could explode at any time.
At the next moment, Zi Chen clenched his fists, and his body seemed to transform into a tiger, the essence of the true meaning of Tiger Fist. But at this moment, the tiger shown by Zi Chen was no longer a pure and fierce king of the forest, but a fierce tiger. A king that combines strength and softness, is smooth and penetrating, can attack and defend, and has no flaws to speak of.
While there is less strength, there is more flexibility, making this king no longer vulnerable.
The two were confronting each other, and their momentum was rising. One exploded at the first touch, while the other showed no flaws.
"It's the complete Star Punch."
In the stands, a crowd of spectators looked at Wu Sheng with a hint of shock in their eyes. Wu Sheng had fully comprehended the second-rate combat skill Exploding Star Fist, and his talent was no weaker than that of Chen Feng.
Everyone in the distance changed their expressions after seeing the current Wu Sheng, including Chen Feng. Today, he not only saw the genius Zi Chen, but also witnessed another born genius who was not weaker than himself. Wu Sheng.
Chen Feng's expression became even more gloomy.
"This Wu Sheng is so scary. He was unknown before and kept tolerant, but now he is a blockbuster. It seems that Zi Chen is going to lose."
"Fifth level of true energy versus six levels, coupled with complete second-rate combat skills, Zi Chen will definitely lose."
There were sighs and obvious disappointment from the crowd.
"That's not necessarily the case." Miaokong's eyes were filled with bright light, because he saw that the aura around Zi Chen was no weaker than Wu Sheng's, and the tiger aura on Zi Chen's body had changed. This change was wonderful. Sora couldn't tell.
Not to mention Miaokong, even the elders did not see it at the first time.
"Exploding stars."
On the fighting platform, the momentum of both of them reached the peak. Wu Sheng suddenly let out a loud shout and took the lead in launching an attack. He clenched his fists and relied on the momentum that had climbed to the top to deliver a powerful punch. Qi began to surge crazily, all rushing toward Wu Sheng's fists.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Sheng's fists lit up, shining like stars. At the same time, these shining stars also carried a dangerous explosive aura.
Just when the two fists were coming, Zi Chen moved. His feet were a little bit like a tiger moving flexibly. The perfect integration of the Tiger Fist and Flowing Cloud Steps allowed him to avoid the explosive star with a slight mistake in his footwork. The fist attacked with the strongest force, and at the same time, Zi Chen also waved his fist and struck forward.
"Roar!"
The fused Tiger Fist appeared and let out a roar that shook the sky. With all Zi Chen's energy and all the strength of his body, it hit Wu Sheng in front.
The strong wind roared, and the roar of tigers was heard everywhere on the battlefield. The fiercer fist shadow had a flexible aura, making the fist shadow even more powerful.
"This is a fusion combat skill."
The moment Zi Chen punched, a cry of surprise came from the stands, but an elder could no longer sit still and suddenly stood up.
At the same time, the expressions of several other elders also changed drastically.
Fusion of combat skills is something that far exceeds the essence of true meaning, and its power is several times more powerful than ordinary combat skills.
A light flashed in the eyes of the first elder, and the second elder's face turned pale, with cold sweat appearing on his forehead.
"boom."
Under countless expressions of surprise and shock, the two attacks finally touched each other, and a violent collision sounded. The entire battle platform began to tremble and shake, and there were many stones on the edge. Fall.
Zi Chen's figure, like an arrow from a string, moved quickly along the ground, retreated more than ten meters in an instant, and fell directly to the edge of the fighting platform. His face was pale, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his expression instantly sluggish.
At the same time, there was a figure flying upside down in mid-air. Facing Zi Chen's fusion combat skills, Wu Sheng was actually knocked away. A line of blood passed through the air, and Wu Sheng flew upside down to the edge of the fighting platform. As soon as the shape landed on the ground, it rolled again and fell from the fighting platform.
One blow has already determined the outcome, and both sides suffer.
While Zi Chen is still on the platform, Wu Sheng has already left the platform, so Zi Chen wins.
There were no cheers around, but silence. Everyone stared with wide eyes, looking at what was happening on the battlefield in disbelief.
The appearance of a being who has mastered a full set of second-rate combat skills is already very terrifying. His talent is as high as that of Senior Brother Chen Feng, but they never expected that under such circumstances, they would see the emergence of fusion combat skills.
The perfect fusion of Tiger Fist and Flowing Cloud Step makes this third-rate combat skill no less powerful than a full set of second-rate combat skills.
Coupled with Zi Chen's strong physique, which made up for his lack of Qi, and his slight mistake before, which allowed him to avoid the most violent attack of the Exploding Star Fist, Zi Chen was able to win by chance.
On the battlefield, Zi Chen stood up slowly, his eyes became extremely bright. In front of everyone, he won. There must be nothing to show favoritism among the elders.
The elder referee next to him looked shocked and did not announce who won or lost.
"This battle is a draw." Just when Zi Chen was about to urge the other party, a voice suddenly came from the high platform. The second elder stood up and said loudly.
"draw?"
Everyone was in an uproar. In front of everyone, Zi Chen stood on the battlefield, Wu Sheng fell under the battle platform, and the second elder actually said it was a draw. In the moment of the uproar, everyone thought a lot and understood a lot.
"Elder Qi, where does this draw come from?" Zi Chen turned his head, looked at the second elder who stood up, and asked, for the sake of his own future, he had to be bolder.
The facts were in front of him, and the second elder could not defend himself. He just changed his expression and said to Zi Chen: "Bold, you dare to question the elder's decision. Don't you understand the sect's rules?"
"Rules, what rules?" Zi Chen said loudly: "I only know that now that I am standing on the stage, I won, but the elder said it was a draw. Is this the sect rule?"
Zi Chen argued hard, but the elder had no words to defend, and could only glare at Zi Chen fiercely. Today, Zi Chen offended someone again.
Zi Chen turned his head, looked at the Great Elder, bowed respectfully, and said respectfully: "I hope the Great Elder will make the decision for Zi Chen."
The Great Elder narrowed his eyes again and stared at Zi Chen without saying a word. What happened today was really unexpected. The quota for this core disciple was originally reserved for Wu Sheng, but they never expected that Zi Chen would be defeated. Wu Sheng.
The other elders looked at each other, obviously unable to control the current situation.
Wu Sheng stood up slowly and lowered his head in shame. Now he regretted his recklessness. If he hadn't been too confident, the two of them would have tied for first place, and the core disciple spot would definitely be his.
But he lost, and this spot was no longer guaranteed.
The disciples in the audience all looked at Zi Chen. Some were gloating, some were jealous, some felt aggrieved for Zi Chen, but there were also some who sneered with murderous intent on their faces.
The slightly narrowed eyes opened again. Under the eyes of the second elder asking for help and pleading, the first elder said calmly: "Let us discuss this matter again and make a decision tomorrow."
Zi Chen's heart went cold, and he felt something bad in his heart.
Just after the Great Elder dispersed, everyone dispersed. The outer disciples went back again, and the inner disciples also dispersed. Chen Feng sneered and left. Su Mengyao gave Zi Chen a complicated look and also left.
With murderous intent in his eyes, Wang Xiong left with Wang Meng and a group of inner disciples.
"Look at it a bit, even if it's a draw, your number one is unquestionable." Miaokong walked up to Zi Chen and lightly hit him on the shoulder to show comfort.
Zi Chen nodded, but the anger in his eyes and the rising and falling of his chest showed that his mood at the moment was very unstable.
Lin Xue's eyes had long been red, and she felt unwilling to do so, but there was nothing she could do.
Zi Chen also left. He was only eighteen years old. Although he had experienced death, he had never experienced anything like today. His mood could not be calm for a long time.
The Great Elder's last words were like a heavy hammer, hammering Zi Chen's heart.
After further discussion, with a few simple words, Zi Chen knew that even if he kept his first place, he would not be able to keep his place as a core disciple.
If you intend to give yourself this spot, you won't have to wait until tomorrow.
Today, Zi Chen couldn't calm down in his heart for a long time. Boundless anger surrounded his heart. He had the urge to leave Lingwu Sect immediately.
Lin Xue left in a hurry as soon as she returned. A moment later, she stood outside a small wooden building. There were many flowers and plants planted on both sides of the wooden building. The scenery was beautiful and there was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.
Lin Xue quickly walked into the small building. In the small building, Su Mengyao had been waiting here for a long time, and she seemed to have predicted that Lin Xue would come.
"Senior sister, please help Zi Chen, what happened today" Lin Xue said anxiously before sitting down.
"Xue'er, don't be anxious first, sit down and talk later." Su Mengyao smiled softly.
"How can I not be anxious? What happened today is obviously that the second elder is wrong. He deliberately favors Wu Sheng. Maybe Zi Chen won the first place, and it is impossible to enter the core and become a core disciple." Lin Xue begged: "Please It’s up to you, senior sister, please help Zi Chen, I don’t want you to explain clearly for him, I just hope that the elders’ decision can be fair.”
Su Mengyao was very hesitant. Although she also valued Zi Chen, after all, this was the decision of the elders. It seemed not worth it to bring bad luck to the elders just for Zi Chen. But looking at Lin Xue who was pleading, Su Mengyao finally nodded and said, "Okay, I'll give it a try."
Su Mengyao left, and Lin Xue stayed here, waiting hopefully.
After a long time, Su Mengyao came back, but she looked disappointed and said apologetically: "He didn't care. He said he would abide by the elders' decision."
Lin Xue's heart dropped.
At the same time, the ten elders in the stands gathered together again to discuss today's matters.
