Chapter 34 Entering the Top Eight (Below)
Xuantian's cultivation of the eightfold realm of Wudao, transcending two realms to defeat Fan Hong, is a legend; defeating the even stronger Du Wenke is a miracle; now he has defeated Liang Chong, who had hopes of breaking into the top five, which is simply a myth!
Innumerable people were watching this battle, and every single face was filled with astonishment. The mysterious and unpredictable sword technique of Xuan Tian was like a ghost or a demon, making it impossible to defend against.
Many disciples looked at Li Yichang, the sword demon, and speculated that compared to Xuantian, whose sword skills were more mysterious and strange?
In Li Yi's eyes, an extremely strong fighting spirit burst out. It was rare to meet an opponent with such cunning sword skills, and Xuan Tian happened to be one.
The sixth round is over and the 17-32 place matches will be held soon. The seventh round will continue afterwards.
The sixth round of competition is basically a battle between giant disciples with tenfold cultivation base, which should be more exciting than the first five rounds.
However, due to Xuan Tian's battle with Liang Chong, the subsequent matches became dull and uninteresting. Throughout the sixth round of competition, the outer sect disciples were still discussing Xuan Tian's battle with Liang Chong.
The seventh round of the match will be held soon, and after Xuantian stepped down from the stage, he sat down to rest on the side, in order to restore his body to its best state, to welcome the battle of the seventh round.
Huang Shi and Lin Dong were beside Xuan Tian, their faces filled with excitement, still in a state of agitation, the two of them were currently boasting about Xuan Tian's previous battle.
Xu Tian, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes. A 10th-level cultivation giant disciple appeared in front of him. The person in front of him was about 17 years old, about 1.7 meters tall, very thin and looked extremely weak, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.
But this man's body always reveals a sharp edge, like a sharp sword out of its scabbard, making people feel palpitations and think that no wind can blow him down.
After several days of competition, Xuan Tian had already recognized the top ten disciples of the Giant Head Sect. This person was none other than Li Yichang, also known as 'Demon Sword', ranked 5th.
Li Yi often walked in front of Xuan Tian and said: "I hope we can meet and see who is the real 'Ya Jian'."
Having said that, he left behind one sentence and turned away.
Xuān Tiān gazed at Li Yì Cháng's back, and soon closed his eyes again, resuming his cultivation.
It doesn't matter who compares with whom, as long as you reach the end and take first place, that's all that matters.
It was unclear whether it was the expectation of the crowd or Li Yichang's words that had taken effect, but in the fourth match, Xuantian's opponent turned out to be none other than 'Demon Sword' Li Yichang.
"Round 7, Match 5, No. 5 Li Yichang vs No. 467 Huang Tian, on the 5th arena."
Han Changlao's voice attracted everyone's attention in an instant, and in a flash, almost all the outer door disciples rushed towards the 5th arena.
In this ranking tournament, Xuan Tian became the undisputed king of popularity. On any stage where Xuan Tian had a match, the number of viewers was absolutely higher than the total number of viewers on the other seven stages.
Li Yichang didn't exactly draw the mysterious Tian, but in his heart, he most wanted to meet Tian, so Elder Han didn't read out the number he drew, but directly shouted out Tian. Li Yichang didn't feel any dissatisfaction, on the contrary, he was excited.
Li Yi Chang almost simultaneously stepped onto the stage with Xuan Tian, and was the first to speak: "It seems that this battle between us has been destined for a long time. I didn't expect it to be so soon, but as expected, I'm standing on the stage with you."
Xuantian sighed and said: "This battle is likely to disappoint you!"
Li Yi often slightly frowned and said: "Why?"
Xuantian Dao said, "You claim to be the 'Demon Sword', with sword techniques that are cunning and unpredictable, which is your strong point. I will also use cunning and unpredictable sword techniques against you, using my weak points to counter your strong points. My purpose in dueling with you is not to prove whose sword technique is more demonic, but rather how to defeat you."
"Oh!"
Li Yi exclaimed: "You used your cunning to break through the heavy encirclement and defeat Liang Chong, isn't being unpredictable your strong point?"
Xuántiān shook his head.
Li Yi's face turned solemn, and he said, "Then what do you plan to use to break my sword technique?"
"Quickly defeat the demon!"
Xuantian's words were like a sharp sword, each word piercing the air. As soon as his voice fell, the sword light flashed, and the Cold Snow Sword was unsheathed in an instant. Xuantian's entire body left behind a residual shadow, with the Leopard Shadow Technique being executed to its extreme limits. In the brief moment between lightning and flint sparks, Xuantian thrust out one sword, directly striking Li Yichang's throat.
This sword is faster than ever before, Xuantian has integrated the absolute shadow sword technique into the Wind Chasing Sword Technique, and the sword in Xuantian's hand has almost become a phantom.
Fast! Unusually fast!
Li Yi was shocked in the middle of the road, Xuan Tian's sword came too fast, like a sharp knife cutting through tangled hemp.
At absolute speed, all tricks and techniques were unable to be displayed, Li Yichang hastily swung out a sword.
All I heard was a clang, two swords collided, and sparks seemed to flash.
Flickering sparks were fast, but the sword in Xu Tian's hand was even faster, like a raging storm. The long sword shook, and sword flowers bloomed one after another. In an instant, more than ten swords were thrust out, each sword flower shining brightly, yet carrying a chilling danger.
Every game of Xuantian, the disciples who watched were shocked and then continued to be shocked. As for their surprise, they had almost developed antibodies, and ordinary surprises no longer had any effect on them.
However, seeing Xuantian's incredibly swift quick sword, the hearts of the disciples were shocked once again.
Using the strange to break the strong, using speed to break the strange. Xuan Tian's understanding of sword techniques is not like that of ordinary swordsmen, who specialize in one aspect, but rather all-around development, facing different opponents and using different characteristics to defeat them.
The most shocking thing was that 'Fast Sword' Lin Wuying, Xuantian's sword technique, not only had the same strange and unpredictable nature as Li Yichang, but also had a speed that was in no way inferior to his. This made Lin Wuying feel the same shock and desire for battle that Li Yichang had felt in the previous round.
When someone achieves success in a particular field, they will develop a competitive spirit when encountering others who have also achieved success in the same field, wanting to defeat them to prove their own status in that field.
Xuantian's swordsmanship was strange and unpredictable, and the swordsmanship of the demon sword Li Yichang was also strange and unpredictable. Therefore, Li Yichang wanted to fight Xuantian and defeat him.
Xuantian's swordsmanship was swift, and Lin Wuying's swordsmanship was also swift. Therefore, in Lin Wuying's heart, a battle intent similar to Li Yuchang's was born. Looking at Xuantian, his eyes seemed to have flames burning within them.
Lin Wuying was ranked 4th, Li Yichang was ranked 5th. This ranking is based on the previous year's ranking competition, where all disciples obtained their ranking order according to their achievements or the height of their cultivation realm.
In the previous year's ranking match, Li Yichang had a battle with Lin Wuying. His strange swordsmanship was restrained by Lin Wuying's quick sword and he lost to Lin Wuying.
The Xuantian's Frost Snow Sword, only saw a string of residual sword shadows, and could no longer see the real existence of the sword. The speed of the sword was faster than Lin Wuying, not inferior at all.
Infusing the swift and fierce intent of the Absolute Shadow Sword Art into the Wind Chasing Sword Art, although its speed is far from surpassing the Mystic Stage's Absolute Shadow Sword Art, it is several times faster than the normal Wind Chasing Sword Art, making it more than sufficient to deal with Li Yichang.
Xuantian's swift sword seized the initiative, one step ahead, and every step was a priority. Li Yichang's swordsmanship was strange, but in front of Xuantian's extremely fast sword skills, it couldn't be fully displayed at all, and was tightly suppressed from the start.
"Brother Huang, you must win! Brother Huang, you must win!"
Xuan Tian had the upper hand from the start, and Huang Shi and Lin Dong suddenly cheered up. At this moment, Huang Shi naturally called Xuan Tian "Huang Shixiong" together with Lin Dong.
"Brother Huang, you must win! Brother Huang, you must win!"
"Brother Huang, you must win! Brother Huang, you must win!"
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Many ordinary disciples shouted out loud, Xuan Tian's weak victory over the strong, with only eightfold cultivation in martial arts, repeatedly defeated tenth-grade giant disciples, giving ordinary disciples who were at a disadvantage a hope of defeating stronger opponents.
So, Huang Shi and Lin Dong cheered, many outer door disciples followed suit, even some were elite disciples of the seventh rank.
Everyone in their heart, yearns for a legend, a miracle, a myth, as their own hope.
Xuantian's victory of the weak over the strong is a legend, a miracle, a myth in the hearts of outer sect disciples. No one wants their myth to shatter, as it represents hope. Therefore, the ordinary disciples shouting "Xuantian must win" are growing more and more numerous, their voices shaking heaven and earth.
Ordinary disciples cheered, but the top-notch disciples were all sweating, one after another of these top-notch disciples was defeated by Xuan Tian, greatly discounting their image in the hearts of ordinary disciples.
As the cheers rose, Xuan Tian's momentum grew more and more majestic, his sword speed getting faster and faster.
Looking at Li Yichang, the cheers of the disciples greatly damaged his self-esteem. Originally, Li Yichang was already at a disadvantage, and now his mind was in disarray, unable to withstand Xuan Tian's swift sword.
Clang!
A sword light burst out, falling to the side. Li Yichang's sword was knocked flying, his neck felt a chill, and in an instant, Hanshuo Sword was pressed against Li Yichang's throat.
"Twenty-six swords, just twenty-six swords! I couldn't even completely block your Wind Chasing Sword Technique!"
Li Yichang's momentum suddenly dropped to its lowest point, his face turned pale, and he lost all will to fight, muttering: "I've lost!"
In the seventh round, Xuan Tian defeated Li Yichang and advanced to the eighth round.
"Huang won!"
"Huang Shixiong has advanced to the eighth round!"
"Huang Shixiong has entered the top eight!"
"Haha! Brother Huang is awesome, 8th rank cultivation, actually charged into the top eight, haha...!"
"Huang Shixiong, you are my idol, I admire you too much!"
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Suddenly, a large number of ordinary disciples burst into waves of cheers, the myth continues, the miracle continues, the legend continues. Every ordinary disciple is excited and thrilled in their hearts.
"With a flourish, he sheathed his sword and said, 'As a swordsman, one should have a heart of steel, upright, brave, and resilient. Setbacks and blows will only hone the heart, making it sharper. Despair, disappointment, and abandonment are not befitting of a true swordsman.'"
Li Yi's eyes lit up, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes as he regained his spirit. He looked at Xuan Tian with gratitude and said: "Thank you, Master Huang Tian - Brother, for pointing out my mistake. Li Yi has opened up his mind, thank you!"
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