Chapter 115 of the Fifth Set: Instant Kill! (Third Update! Seeking Monthly Tickets!)
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Boom boom boom boom...
The robust sword net condensed into a barrier, and at the moment when Fang Qing screamed, it suddenly emitted a dense and terrifying explosive sound, bursting forth from all sides, and the overwhelming spiritual pressure spread out in all directions like a mountain flood.
Bai Se Qingyun appeared before everyone's eyes, her white long shirt fluttering in the wind, her beautiful hair disheveled and flying about. Her originally delicate and elegant face was now flushed with a deep red glow, even her eyes shone with a hint of crimson light!
"Go die!"
Ren Xianghe's sword merged into one, and he arrived in a flash of lightning. His body was blocked for only an instant before he advanced again, letting out a loud cry as he stabbed his sword forward.
Dazzling sword light, sharp and unmatched!
Fang Qing, who had just broken through the sword net, endured the agonizing pain of her torn soul. Without time to think, she swung her palm at the sword light that was already in front of her chest. At the same time, she suddenly accelerated her spiritual power and used all her strength to explosively retreat!
Bang!
Hmph!
A blood arrow dyed the sky red, and Fang Qing floated out of the arena, flying backwards.
"You're lucky!"
Ran Momo wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth and said viciously. Fang Qing, a 3rd rank Emperor's disciple, was only eighteen years old. Such a genius disciple was definitely an object that opposing forces would need to kill to reduce their opponent's strength in the next two realms' newcomer competition. When Ran Momo saw Fang Qing's data, she had already decided that Fang Qing was doomed to die, but she didn't expect Fang Qing to use some kind of secret method to increase her strength by a factor of two, barely blocking Ran Momo's killing blow with her sword and severely injuring her shoulder before using the force to explosively retreat and avoid her fatal strike.
"Xiao Qing!"
Yun Fei Yan and Liu Yun Feng had already leapt out together, transforming into a streak of light, directly catching Fang Qing who was severely injured.
Chen Hao, He Lian Wuzi and Mo Yu Yi also quickly arrived at Fang Qing's side.
Yun Fei didn't say a word, and directly blocked the healing medicine that Huang Qi was about to take. She took out a crystal clear, emerald green pill, roughly the size of a date, which was obviously several times more advanced than Huang Qi's healing medicine. She stuffed it into Fang Qing's mouth, while using her body to shield Fang Qing. At the same time, she crushed a white pill into powder and applied it to Fang Qing's wounded shoulder.
The red glow in Fang Qing's eyes gradually disappeared, and she slowly closed them, falling into a coma...
"Don't worry, she's fine..." Yun Fei Yan said to the crowd while hugging Fang Qing. After finishing her sentence, her slender jade-like hand trembled slightly as it gently touched Fang Qing's forehead, and with a soft "hiss", a three-inch-long thin needle flashed out like lightning.
He Lian Wu Zi and Mo Yu Yi were both stunned and shocked.
"Little brother, you and Xiao Qing are a team, be extremely careful when you encounter that woman! Xiao Qing is the peak of the third-grade Emperor's Intent, if it wasn't for using the Golden Needle Soul Stabbing Technique, I'm afraid she would have..." Yun Fei Yan said to Chen Hao with a serious expression.
Chen Hao slightly furrowed his brow.
"Jin Zhen Ci Hun Da Fa is a secret technique of Master's family. You haven't started cultivating the intention, so it hasn't been passed on to you yet. Its power is enormous, capable of instantly doubling one's strength. However... after casting the spell, there will be severe backlash, damaging the soul and requiring at least half a year to recover. It can only be used in life-or-death situations... Xiao Qing's mastery of it is comparable to that of a 5th rank Emperor of Intent, and even a 7th rank Martial Emperor wouldn't be able to harm her... so you must be careful!"
"Uh-huh." Chen Hao took a glance at Fang Qing's pale face, nodded in response, and didn't say much. However, his black eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness that quickly disappeared.
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The cruel and bloody battle continued, the Zhongyang Kingdom seemed to be out of luck. Among many disciples, a disciple with absolute middle-ranking strength encountered an opponent who was stronger than himself. In the subsequent battles, not one person emerged victorious, and once again, they paid the price of life. The others were all injured, mostly seriously wounded.
When Liu Yunfeng took the stage, he finally brought a hard-won victory. The Three-Product Emperor's Liu Yunfeng, who crossed three products, defeated a Sixth-Rank Martial Emperor, although he won, but it was a very miserable win.
Perhaps it was Fang Qing's reincarnation that made Liu Yunfeng, who never liked to speak and was always gentle and elegant, following Fang Qing like a shadow, go crazy, especially after learning that his opponent was from the Jingyun Empire. This guy inserted a three-inch needle into his own brain at the beginning of the battle!
The Sixth-Rank Martial Emperor of the Jingyun Empire has died!
Liu Yunfen stumbled down from the stage and fell into a coma.
……
The ferocity of the battle was beyond everyone's imagination.
Eight kingdoms have no immortals, and at least 20 people have died in the first round of eliminations, with the Zhongyuan Kingdom having the most, five.
Including Chen Hao, every disciple who had not yet joined the battle was filled with a surge of fighting spirit, their blood burning within them. Especially when they saw one by one of their companions turn into corpses, this fighting spirit spread like wildfire!
This can't be considered as a match, it's a slaughter!
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"Please welcome contestant number 23 from Town Yuan Kingdom, Chen Hao, and contestant number 24 from Da Qian Kingdom, Zhang Yunshan!"
It was another consecutive game, and the judge's loud voice rang out again.
"Daqian Kingdom Zhang Yunshan..." The emperor's gaze quickly scanned the information of the registered disciples, wanting to first determine the opponent's boundary and give Chen Hao a warning, but...
Whoosh!
A loud and clear sound suddenly rang out, Chen Huan actually directly fell onto the stage as fast as lightning, causing Huang Qi to stop abruptly after just saying a few words.
"Huang Da Shu, what realm?" Similarly slightly stunned, He Lian Wu Zi and Mo Yu Yi asked hastily after regaining their composure.
"Sixth-rank Martial Emperor! Luckily..." Huang Qi said.
"Ah……" He Lian Wu Zi, Mo Yu Yi and Yun Fei Yan let out a slight sigh of relief. Chen Hao was only a fifth-grade Martial Emperor, but they all knew his combat strength. A sixth-grade Martial Emperor might be a bit troublesome, but it wouldn't be enough to take down Chen Hao, let alone pose a threat to his life.
"Go all out and kill that kid!" Míng Hào's expression suddenly turned icy cold when he heard Chen Hao's name and saw his appearance. Who was it that entered the ancient ruins a year and a half ago? Even without what happened a year and a half ago, with Chen Hao's age and abilities, any country would spare no expense to eliminate him.
"Yes, Your Highness!" The young man named Zhang Yunshan said with full confidence and a cold expression. This young man was eighteen years old. He is now a sixth-grade martial emperor, not an absolute genius, but he is on par with Baili Yan and Zhao Yunfei. Among the many disciples of the Daqian Kingdom, he is also an outstanding figure, with strong combat power, able to withstand ordinary seventh-grade martial emperors. Facing the fifth-grade martial emperor Chen Huan, unless the opponent admits defeat, he has enough confidence to kill him.
Whoosh!
A flash of light, Zhang Yunshan descended into the middle of the arena, a fierce killing aura suddenly spread out, his gaze towards Chen Hao was like looking at a dead object, extremely arrogant!
"The game is on!"
Clang!
Rumble!
As the judge's voice fell, Zhang Yunshan drew his sword from its scabbard, and with a sudden stomp of his feet, the dazzling sword light enveloped Chen Huan. He immediately raised his internal energy to its peak, aiming for a one-hit kill!
Chen Hao stood still, a flash of light in his hand, one step forward, and his body suddenly bloomed. In the eyes of the crowd, it seemed to blur into a piece, leaving behind a lingering shadow that still stood proudly. However, another "Chen Hao" took a bow and bent his knees, his right hand drawing a beautiful trajectory. A bright blue light burst out like the aurora borealis!
Hiss!
Just as he was about to close in on Chen Hao, Zhang Yunshan's hair stood on end, his pupils constricted, and he let out a loud roar filled with terror and anger, swiftly raising his sword to block!
Ding!
Boom!
Pfft!
Three voices with distinctly different tones almost simultaneously erupted, and immediately everyone saw Chen Huan grasp at the void, as if a ray of extreme light had drawn a beautiful trajectory back into his hand.
But Zhang Yunshan's figure, wildly swinging his sword and rushing forward, was still rapidly approaching Chen Hao. However, after running out a zhang (about 3 meters) away, a blood arrow suddenly shot out from the front and back of his throat, "thud thud thud", plop...... Just as he was about to reach Chen Hao, he fell down in front of him.
Eyes wide with anger and terror, mouth agape trying to say something, but except for the gurgling sound of blood, no other sound could be made, pupils slowly dilating!
Without giving everyone time to gasp in amazement, Chen Hao, who didn't look like he had exerted himself at all, rose into the air with a cold expression and flew back to his original position.
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"Throwing knives... He's actually using throwing knives? That's so cool..."
"Although the defense was successful, how could it still hit the throat? Isn't Chen Huan a fifth-grade martial emperor? Could his yuan power be so powerful that it's much stronger than a sixth-grade martial emperor?"
"It's impossible! He must have controlled his yuan force to an extremely subtle level, otherwise he wouldn't be able to successfully block it!"
A commotion erupted in the crowd, with no one unshaken. Chen Huan was already a thorn in the eyes of all major empires before he even took the stage - fifteen years old, fifth-grade Martial Emperor, weak for now, but what about in the future? Who dares to underestimate him?
Now Chen Huan cleanly and neatly, it can be said that he effortlessly killed a sixth-grade martial emperor, and still a strong and powerful genius. It's really shocking.
Not only were the people of the other major kingdoms shocked, but also Huang Qi, Yun Fei Yan and everyone in Zhenyuan Kingdom felt shocked. Perhaps only He Lian Wu Zi and Mo Yu Yi, who knew Chen Huan best, were slightly calmer...
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"Not bad. A super genius like him falling into my hands is a fitting end..."
One of the eight kingdoms, a representative of Xingluo Kingdom sat in the front row, a young man with a gentle face narrowed his eyes and stared at Chen Huan who was flying down from the stage, speaking in a eunuch-like tone, saying in a soft and mysterious voice.
This young man is the fourth group of seed players, Xing Luo Kingdom's Xinxiu Hall's chief disciple, Yin Feng Han. He was an eighth-grade martial emperor at the age of 20 and entered the top ten in the previous Eight Nations New Star List with a fifth-grade martial emperor cultivation base. Although there may be some luck involved, his strong combat power is evident. Two years later today, what kind of combat power does he possess as an eighth-grade martial emperor?
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