Chapter 119 Chu Hong vs. Qi Hao! (Additional chapter for the deacon to tie the knot)

The next day.

The morning sun shone on the Yunhai Square. As usual, the Qingyun disciples came to the square to continue watching the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition held once every sixty years.

This was a competition for the top 32 to advance to the top 16. Chu Hong and Zeng Shushu had both already been booked in the top four, so naturally they passed the test without any difficulty.

Even so, Chu Hong couldn't help but think that the competition rules were quite incomplete, and even Zeng Shushu thought so.

Because Chu Hong's opponent in the top 16 was a disciple from Luoxia Peak who was at the sixth level of Yuqing.

The disciple from Luoxia Peak was very good at swordsmanship and his cultivation was always good. He was supposed to be among the top 16, but unfortunately he met Chu Hong and couldn't even defeat him with one sword.

No matter how great the swordsmanship is, there is no room for error before reaching the ninth level of Yuqing. One sword strike will defeat you, otherwise it will be the end.

It was also during this period that Zhang Xiaofan made his name.

A Yuqing fourth-level disciple would basically kill his opponent instantly in a fight. It was too brutal and exaggerated.

The life of the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition is always so leisurely. Chu Hong read the evil book that Zeng Shushu had collected for many years, and also read Lu Xueqi... ahem, her competition!
Even Chu Hong had to admit that she was indeed a person that was hard to forget after just one look.

The last time I drew lots in the Yuqing Hall, I didn't have the chance to appreciate it carefully. I just took a glance and my eyes naturally lit up, but I didn't see it clearly.

When you take a closer look during the competition, you will see that he is truly a peerless talent.

However, Chu Hong did not stare at people like other disciples, nor did he bewitch people.

What’s the point of just looking at it?

What’s the use of just being stunning?

She is not his own person. If he cannot eat her, no matter how good she is, it will be in vain.

No prospects!
That’s it!
Well, it’s definitely not sour!

On this day, only sixteen people were left from the seven sects of Qingyun Sect's martial arts competition, and that was the competition in which sixteen would advance to the quarterfinals.

Among the top sixteen, Song Daren, Tian Ling'er, Chu Hong and Zhang Xiaofan are all among them.

The Dazhu Peak, which has always been in decline, actually occupies four positions, far more than in previous years. It is also the peak with the most seven veins, which is really surprising.

Although Zhang Xiaofan's victory was somewhat inexplicable, he was one of the top 16, so no one could say anything. Tian Buyi was also very happy, and he often talked to the heads and elders of each peak.

There was something wrong with the rules of the Seven Clans Martial Competition. At first, only Chu Hong thought so, but gradually Zhang Xiaofan and Zeng Shushu also thought so.

Until the chief elder of the seven sects also thought so, and the head of the sect Daoxuan also thought so.

Because Chu Hong and Qi Hao met in the round of 16 to the quarterfinals.

One is at the ninth level of Yuqing, and the other is at the eighth level of Yuqing, both of whom are sure to be in the top four. If they meet in the quarterfinals, it means that one of them will not be able to make it to the quarterfinals and will only be in the top sixteen.

There are problems with the rules, but they cannot be changed overnight, and the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition must continue.

Thus, since the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition was held, the most popular and valuable competition was held on the [Qian] stage.

In front of the [Qian] stage, there was a huge crowd of people. The bustling crowd was as crowded as the tide. At a glance, the crowds were so dense that there was almost no end in sight.

In comparison, even the competition arena where the most popular Lu Xueqi was present had few people, and the number of people on the other arenas was even smaller, with none exceeding a hundred.

Except for the [Qian] stage, the total number of spectators on the other seven stages was less than one-tenth of that on the [Qian] stage.

There is no way around it. The two favorites to win the championship will meet in the quarterfinals in advance, which is really too eye-catching.

Qi Hao needs no introduction. Chu Hong, the runner-up of the previous session, is young but has a lot of hype. The fact that he could 'single-handedly destroy the Nine Heavens Divine Soldiers' is enough to make people praise him, not to mention the gossip that his cultivation has reached the ninth level of Jade Purity, making him the most powerful person of this generation.

The referee's seat has seven positions, three on the left and three on the right, placed in the center facing forward.

The seven great leaders gathered at the top sixteen, and even the elders within the sect had no choice but to stand and watch. The elder who presided over the competition also presided while standing.

This is the configuration of the finals, and also the heat of the finals.

Compared to the relaxed appearance of the other leaders, Tian Buyi and Cangsong were both a little serious. They stopped bickering and were cursing in their hearts.

The rules of this competition are fucking rubbish.

Not only Tian Buyi and Cangsong thought so, but even Elder Qingyun thought so.

Because even if someone wins this game, there is a high probability that the top four will fight against Lu Xueqi in the semi-finals.

On the contrary, for the disciples who did not draw this line, the difficulty was reduced sharply, and there was no outstanding disciple who could be the finale.

Difficult to deal with!

This means that the top four this year will be a little watered down, and at least one disciple who is qualified to be in the top four will not be able to make it.

"Ahem. Let's begin!" Daoxuan coughed lightly and looked at the elder who was in charge of hosting the competition.

"when!"

The sound of bells and tripods was melodious and lasted for a long time. Chu Hong took Mo Xue from Xiao Hui and walked slowly onto the stage.

"Qi Hao from Longshou Peak, please give me some advice, Junior Brother."

Qi Hao's expression became unusually serious, and there was a hint of sharpness in his every move.

"Chu Hong from Dazhu Peak, please give me some advice, Senior Brother."

Although Chu Hong looked as gentle as jade, there was also a hint of invincibility in his expression.

Qi Hao's eyes became sharp, he pointed to the sky with his left hand, made a sword gesture, and shouted, "Rise!"

In an instant, frost fell, and drops of rain turned into ice vapor.

At the same time, a murderous aura flashed, and a ray of light illuminated everything, but disappeared in an instant.

Mo Xue, unsheath!
Almost at the same time, a nearly ten-foot-long black and white sword energy flashed over, and it was the same sword energy that attacked Zheng Li of Longshou Peak.

But, faster!
Qi Hao made a series of sword gestures with his right hand, white light flashed, and the cold air became stronger. In an instant, seven ice walls formed and connected to each other.

The black and white sword energy was sharp, but it was stopped at the fifth ice wall.

Chu Hong's sword suddenly turned, and rushed forward with overwhelming momentum. The Ice Sword was not afraid at all, and the two swords collided, and in a blink of an eye, more than ten sword moves were exchanged.

"when!"

Once again, the divine swords collided and the sword moves attacked each other.

Chu Hong and Qi Hao's swords were facing each other, and there was a slight stalemate. His true energy immediately surged, and invisible sword energy condensed and rushed out in an instant. In full view of everyone, Qi Hao was actually unable to withstand a single blow and flew out, coughing up blood, and the light of the Ice Sword even dimmed a lot.

The runner-up from last year was seriously injured after more than ten moves. No one expected the outcome of the fight to be so exaggerated.

Qi Hao coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, then stood up again, and rushed forward with the Ice Sword like a unstoppable force.

As the eldest senior brother of Longshou Peak, he cannot admit defeat unless his life is at stake.

A thunderclap resounded through the sky, and the sky was covered with dark clouds like mountains, and the waves of the raging sea were surging. Black and white light flashed, and the brilliance was brilliant.

In an instant, brilliant light engulfed his figure, and the aftermath of the true energy surging out blocked Qi Hao.

Amidst the roars of dragons, Chu Hong soared into the sky and reached the blue sky.

A long roar was heard, and the sound shook the whole area, and the sky and the earth changed color!
The wind suddenly stopped and froze in the sky.

The world suddenly became silent, as if it had never existed and everything was illusory.

"The Nine Heavens Mysterious Temple turns into divine thunder, and the brilliant power of heaven is used to attract it with the sword!"

The sky was turbulent, the wind was blowing violently, thunder and lightning were flashing, and there was a murderous atmosphere.

This move came too suddenly and too casually.

In the referee's seat, from Taoist Master Daoxuan to the chief elders of each sect, everyone was shocked and stood up at the same time. No one could sit still.

"Fatty Tian, ​​you're spreading this too?"

Cangsong, who had originally had some hope, pointed at Tian Buyi in disbelief. He was angry, helpless, and complicated.

It’s just a Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition, and you’ve managed to get the secret of controlling lightning with the divine sword?

The key is whether you can really use it? !

Sect leader Daoxuan, however, stared up at the sky without moving his eyes. He was greatly shocked. He never thought that there would be such a person among the younger generation of Qingyun.

With only this one person, Qingyun will sit firmly on the throne of the leader of the righteous path for the next five hundred years!

Lu Xueqi won the competition early on and watched quietly from a distance. She was usually calm, but a hint of surprise flashed in her cold eyes, which then disappeared.

"Excalibur. The Secret of Controlling Thunder?"

She looked at the sword in her hand and held it tightly.
Under the divine thunder, Qi Hao looked at the rolling thunderclouds in the sky and felt like an ant, unable to even stand.

"boom!"

The divine thunder gathered and was released, but it did not go towards Qi Hao, but instead attacked the thunderclouds high up.

The next moment, Chu Hong was engulfed by the light.

for a long time
The clouds in the sky dissipated and the light disappeared.

Chu Hong stood in the sky, with bright electric light protecting his body, like a god.

Disciple Qingyun looked at the slowly falling raindrops for a long time without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)

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