The Demon Cultivator of the Sword

Chapter 105: The First Battle (Monthly Ticket Plus)
After a while, the first round of eliminations began.

On the other side of Group 1, the first to come on stage were two warriors in the early Baoyuan Realm. One used boxing and the other used hammering. Both their boxing and hammering skills were of high quality. The aftermath hit the sealing light curtain, making a loud roar and sending sparks flying.

After fighting for more than a hundred rounds, the contestant who used boxing skills was finally the better choice. While avoiding the hammer shadow, he shattered the opponent's protective qi with one punch and won the game.

"The second match, Lin Yun versus Zhang Feng!"

A group of judges shouted in the first row of the audience.

As the referee's voice fell, the huge audience seats suddenly fell silent.

As we all know, every time the Hidden Dragon Ranking starts, there will be several death groups.

The so-called death group refers to a group that has many experts.

As soon as they arrived, they occupied the majority of the qualifying places.

One group is one of the death groups in this year's Hidden Dragon Ranking competition.

There are two people in the top ten of the previous Potential Dragon List, Lin Yun, who was fifth, and Zhang Feng, who was ninth. In addition, Gu Yuan, a rare genius from the Feitian Demon Sect, is definitely a death group among death groups.

Even if you have the strength to be ranked on the Hidden Dragon List, you may still be unlucky and lose the qualification to the next round because of the stronger person ahead of you.

This is the cruelty of the Hidden Dragon Ranking competition.

But cruel as it is, when these masters meet each other, that becomes the exciting part of the Hidden Dragon Ranking competition.

Lin Yun and Zhang Feng are undoubtedly top talents.

Lin Yun, the eldest disciple of the Tian Yun Sect, a sixth-rank sect in the Ice Crystal Empire, was ranked fifth on the last Hidden Dragon List and was a hot candidate for the top three.

Zhang Feng, the eldest disciple of the Iron Palm Sect, a seventh-rank sect in the Black Dragon Empire, was ranked ninth on the last Hidden Dragon List and was a hot candidate for the top ten.

On the surface, Zhang Feng is obviously inferior to Lin Yun. Their sect is one level lower and their ranking on the Hidden Dragon List is four places lower.

But those who could make it into the top ten of the last Hidden Dragon List are definitely not weaklings.

The two met in the second match of the first round, which was definitely a highlight. In the eyes of everyone, no matter how strong Lin Yun was, he couldn't defeat Zhang Feng in a few moves. And Zhang Feng couldn't just sit there and wait for Lin Yun to easily beat him, so he would definitely try his best to defeat him.

This way, the audience can feast their eyes.

"Who do you think will win?" some people couldn't help but ask.

"This is not nonsense. Of course it is Lin Yun. Those ranked lower are easy to be surpassed, but those who can enter the top ten are all extremely talented and have the best understanding. Coupled with the top martial arts, Zhang Feng will definitely lose."

Some people also supported Zhang Feng. "Maybe Zhang Feng had some adventures in the past few years. For example, didn't Gu Yuan defeat many Bao Yuan realm warriors even though he had no advantage in martial arts and cultivation?"

"Nonsense, do you think a genius of this level is a cabbage?"

"Okay, stop arguing. Three years will allow the Hidden Dragon Ranking competition to reach its peak. There must be many changes in Lin Yun and Zhang Feng. It's useless for us to argue. Let's wait and see."

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, Lin Yun and Zhang Feng came on stage.

"Please give me some advice!" Zhang Feng has a square appearance, clasped his hands together, and spoke in a polite tone.

Lin Yun said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and take my shot first."

As he spoke, an extremely fierce and fiery aura burst out from Lin Yun's hands. He grabbed in the air with his right hand, and an iron spear with flames on it appeared in his hand. He shot and killed him.

The dark red flames spun wildly, turning into spirals of flames that shot out. The scorching heat even ignited the fire energy in the air, adding to its power. "It seems that it's not just the realm of his skills and cultivation that has improved, Lin Yun's martial arts realm has also made a lot of progress."

Gu Yuan was slightly surprised.

Lin Yun is now performing the Four Heavenly Fire Guns, a martial art that is a complement to the Tian Yun Dafa.

At that time, in the underground palace of the ghost land, the two men fought. Lin Yun's Four Sky Fire Shots was broken by him with skill after only one shot, which resulted in him being unable to accumulate the next killing move and the rhythm of the battle was disrupted.

Now the Four Skyfire Spears are obviously completely perfect. It is very difficult to break it with skills. At least Gu Yuan in the Ghost Land period thought it was impossible. It requires pure hard power.

After all, Zhang Feng was the ninth best master in the last session. Facing Lin Yun's shot, although his face was solemn, he still fought hard to resist. However, Lin Yun did not give him a chance to breathe. The subsequent three shots followed one after another, and each move targeted the weakness of the protective true qi.

boom!
If you defend for too long, you will lose. Under the strong suppression of Lin Yun, Zhang Feng's protective qi only lasted until the third shot before it broke. Finally, he was knocked away by Lin Yun's fourth shot and hit the sealing light curtain, losing the game.

The whole audience was in an uproar. No one had expected that Zhang Feng, who ranked ninth in the previous session, would be defeated by Lin Yun with just four shots. He was really defeated cleanly.

Gu Yuan shook his head secretly. Zhang Feng was not weak in strength, and his talent and comprehension were not weak either, but he lost because of the level of his martial arts. If he had a top-level earth-level martial art, then even if he was not as good as Lin Yun, he would not have been defeated so quickly.

"Lin Yunsheng."

After a group of referees announced that Lin Yun had won the competition, Lin Yun proudly walked down the stage, while not forgetting to look at Gu Yuan with a provocative look.

Gu Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to him. For this kind of person, the more you pay attention to him, the more excited he will be. On the contrary, if you ignore him, he will be so angry that he will grit his teeth.

Gu Yuan just likes the feeling that others hate him but can’t get rid of him.

Moreover, compared to engaging in this meaningless fight, Gu Yuan prefers to watch the game and gain insights from it.

"The ninth match, Gu Yuan versus Long Xiaoyun."

After a few games, it was finally Gu Yuan's turn to play.

What’s more interesting is that his opponent is the Second Prince of the Black Dragon Empire, who was ranked 35th on the previous Hidden Dragon List and had been defeated by him.

Now, three years have passed, and with the squandering of various resources and treasures of the Black Dragon Empire's royal family, the other party has also reached the late stage of Baoyuan Realm.

"Just stick to one move."

In the last Hidden Dragon List, when Gu Yuan was still at the peak of the middle stage of the Condensation Realm, Long Xiaoyun was killed instantly by Gu Yuan in one move. Now that the other party's cultivation level has surpassed his, it is even less likely that he will be his opponent.

So the goal he set for himself was to defeat Gu Yuan.

After one move, even if you lose, it's not shameful.

Thinking of this, Long Xiaoyun circulated the internal energy to the limit, and the first move he made was his ultimate move.

"Take my move, Black Dragon will destroy the world!"

hold head high!
A low dragon roar sounded, and Long Xiaoyun spanned dozens of meters and threw out a black dragon-shaped fist, slamming towards Gu Yuan. Driven by this momentum, the air in front was instantly sucked out.

Gu Yuan stood still, releasing the artistic conception of Gale Demon Slash, enveloping the opponent's mind.

A strange scene appeared. Long Xiaoyun actually lost control of the dragon-shaped fist power. He seemed to be blown away by a strong wind and flew backwards. He broke his own protective true qi and lost the game.

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