Chapter 83 - The Strongest Disciple of the Heavenly Sword Mountain, Qin Yu!
Chapter 83: The Strongest Disciple of the Heavenly Sword Mountain, Qin Yu!
Guo Feibai’s speed did not decrease. In the next moment, a green sword shadow appeared in front of Su Li.
A sword light appeared!
Bang!
Su Li’s protective spiritual light was pierced through, and his body flew backward. His face pale.
Once he got close, Su Li had no chance to resist at all. He was a disciple of the Sword Forging Peak, so he did not know anything about close combat.
His sword was more like a spiritual weapon that released flames, unlike Guo Feibai’s sword, which had already reached the realm of the fusion of man and sword as one.
“Guo Feibai wins!”
The judge elder was also a bit surprised. To defeat a Sword Forging Peak’s personal disciple in three moves, this outer sect disciple wasn’t simple either.
Guo Feibai’s strength was too terrifying. If nothing unexpected happened, he would definitely be one of the top five in this year’s grand competition.
In the audience stands, the ordinary disciples were also stunned.
Guo Feibai’s strength was too strong. Even Huang Qi, the core disciple of the Spirit Spell Peak, didn’t look too good. If Guo Feibai’s strength was only to this extent, he could still manage a fight. But if the other party still had other trump cards, he would be in danger.
As one of the core disciples of the seven peaks, if he lost to a disciple from an outside sect, his reputation would definitely be tarnished.
It wasn’t just Huang Qi, Nangong Mingliang, You Huanyi, and the others didn’t look too good either.
However, they didn’t need to face Guo Feibai yet, so they didn’t need to worry for the time being.
“Not bad!”
At this moment, a gloomy laughter suddenly appeared beside Nangong Mingliang, making his scalp go numb.
He turned his head and saw a skeleton-like person with pale skin, like a corpse, laughing sinisterly.
Nangong Mingliang felt uncomfortable all over. He frowned and asked, “Shangshan Cherong, what are you laughing at?”
“Hehe, only an opponent like this is interesting!”
The zombie stuck out his long tongue, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
It was as if a vampire had seen its prey, which made people shudder.
This zombie-like person was a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Mountain’s Puppet Peak.
The disciples of the Puppet Peak were one of the strangest peaks of the Heavenly Sword Mountain. Rather than saying that they were disciples of a sect, they were more like a distinguished family.
The people of their peak were all surnamed Shangshan. Although there were not many of them, their strength could not be underestimated.
In this competition, the Puppet Peak only sent out two people. One was called Shangshan Cherong, and the other was called Shangshan Hengdao.
Both of them entered the finals with a winning streak.
If Nangong Mingliang was allowed to choose, even if it was to fight with Guo Feibai, he wasn’t willing to fight with the disciples of the Puppet Peak.
After all, the disciples of the Puppet Peak would sometimes turn a deaf ear to the orders of the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Mountain and just do as they please.
No one was willing to fight with the disciples of the Puppet Peak. Once they were killed by them, they wouldn’t be able to regain their dignity.
Therefore, even Nangong Mingliang, who was the strongest personal disciple of the Molten Spirit Peak wasn’t willing to fight with the disciples of the Puppet Peak.
“Guo Feibai, you’re in trouble now.”
Noticing that Shangshan Cherong was interested in Guo Feibai, Nangong Mingliang rejoiced in his heart.
It would be great if both of them were injured in a fight, as he would be able to benefit from it.
After Guo Feibai entered the arena, he pretty much finished off his opponent within a few moves.
As the disciples that entered the arena became stronger and stronger, the atmosphere in the arena reached a climax.
Especially after Qin Yu, the strongest among the seven personal disciples, the personal disciple of Sword Control Peak’s sect master entered the arena, the atmosphere in the arena became even more intense.
“Qin Yu will definitely win.”
“Go for it, Senior Brother Qin.”
“Senior Brother Qin, I love you.”
..
All sorts of chaotic voices were heard on the arena. However, Qin Yu only held his sword and stood quietly. He was not affected at all.
His white clothes fluttered in the wind. His entire body radiated an otherworldly aura.
His opponent was Jiang Wang.
Jiang Wang’s style was completely different from Qin Yu’s. He was still wearing strange clothes as if he came from a strange group.
“You are not my match,” Qin Yu said coldly.
“I know. However, since I have entered the first-tier team, I don’t want to miss the opportunity to fight with you personal disciples.” Jiang Wang raised his head proudly.
Although he had been completely defeated by Huang Qi, he would not be depressed because of it. He was confident that as time passed, his strength would also increase. One day, he would surpass them.
A sword light appeared on the stage. Even Ye Lingyun, who was sitting in the main hall, could clearly see that dazzling sword light.
Before Qin Yu had even drawn his sword, Jiang Wang had already pushed his spiritual power to the limit.
A thick golden shield covered his entire body. At the same time, he clenched his fists tightly and was about to unleash his strongest punch, the Golden Light Qi stabilizing Fist.
However, he remained where he was, his eyes filled with shock.
He watched helplessly as cracks appeared on the spiritual energy shield that he was so proud of. As soon as the cracks appeared, they instantly covered the entire defensive layer.
Bang!
With a crisp sound, the tough defensive layer shattered like glass, turning into pieces of spiritual energy that scattered all over the ground.
Jiang Wang was stunned on the spot. The spiritual energy shield was shattered, but he didn’t receive any damage.
Was the other party holding back?
Jiang Wang looked at Qin Yu’s indifferent expression and shook his head. He couldn’t even see his sword drawing action clearly.
“I… Admit defeat!” Jiang Wang closed his eyes and smiled bitterly.
He knew that he would definitely lose this battle, but he still wanted to see how big the gap was between him and the strongest disciple of the Heavenly Sword Mountain.
Now he understood that the gap was impossible to estimate.
From the beginning to the end, Qin Yu didn’t even look at him. He didn’t even move and was looking up at the sky.
“Qin Yu wins.”
The referee announced without any suspense.
Victor narrowed his eyes. This Qin Yu was very strong!
Victor’s perception was very strong. He was aware of every trace of spiritual energy fluctuation in the air, and Qin Yu’s control of spiritual energy was so precise that it made one’s hair stand on end!
Even with the help of the Tree Building technique, Victor, who could control his spiritual energy with ease, admitted that he was unable to achieve Qin Yu’s level of control.
Just now, Qin Yu had fused the sound wave attack with his sword aura. In other words, before the sword arrived, the sound had already arrived, and Jiang Wang’s protective shield had been shattered by the sound of the sword being drawn.
As a result, many people did not clearly see Qin Yu’s action of drawing the sword, because he did not pull out the entirety of the sword at all. He only pulled out a small part.
Was this his swordsmanship?
Victor was very clear that in order to achieve this step, he needed to mobilize all the muscles in his body and vibrate them at the same amplitude.
Finally, at the moment when he pulled out his sword, he added the power of the vibration to the sword. Then, through the sound of the sword-drawing, he transmitted various sound waves.
The sound waves at this frequency were not something that ordinary people could hear.
It seemed that he could not underestimate the other genius disciples. Although the Heavenly Sword Mountain was not as good as the Green Phoenix Mountain, it was still considered to be on the rise. These disciples should be the hope for the Heavenly Sword Mountain to rise.
Victor was thinking, but he did not notice that two rounds of competition had ended on the stage.