In the distance, among the clouds, the aged elder and the young Great Elder were also quite surprised by the outco of this competition.
"This child is truly remarkable."
The aged elder couldn’t help but exclaim.
"Indeed, and to possess the ’Blood Crystal Fla’, an Innate Spiritual Fla like that, he must be a great bearer of fate, what a pity, what a pity..."
The young Great Elder showed a look of regret.
Compared to that, cultivators with high-tier Spiritual Bodies cultivate faster and face fewer resources and opportunities needed to break through barriers.
The lower the aptitude, the more opportunities needed to break through the sa barriers.
However, to the aged elder, what the Great Elder referred to as a pity seed to be about the ’Blood Crystal Fla’.
The aged elder was very tempted by this fla, it was just a pity he wasn’t a Blood Dao Practitioner, otherwise, he might have sneakily killed for it.
"Great Elder, Fu Sanguang is entering the arena, this child is a major prodigy of Sky Star Academy, cultivating one of the Ancient Ten Great Cultivation Techniques, the ’Three Lights Star Chart.’"
Seeing Fu Sanguang enter, the aged elder quickly said.
Those who could cultivate one of the Ancient Ten Great Cultivation Techniques either had astonishing talent or extraordinary circumstances.
And with a powerful cultivation technique, not only is one’s strength formidable, but the cultivation process is also smoother, and the success rate of breakthroughs in the sa realm is higher.
"Fu Sanguang!"
Yun Yingwu’s gaze shifted slightly, and he had to compose himself, preparing for a serious battle.
On the stage, Fu Sanguang laughed heartily, then glanced towards Yunyang Academy’s side.
Yun Yingwu, sensing this, imdiately communicated with another person from Yunyang Academy.
Then, a woman in a white dress, revealing her bright white arms and legs with a striking oval face and an ethereally beautiful appearance, stepped forward.
"Brother Fu, I have always wanted to ask for your guidance."
The lady in white politely spoke.
Fu Sanguang looked slightly surprised; he originally planned to challenge Yun Yingwu but now this lady had suddenly appeared.
"Hehe, since it’s Princess Yun Zheng, such a beauty asking for guidance, how could I refuse?"
Fu Sanguang stared at the lady in white, "Yun Zheng," admiring her beauty, though his gaze sohow seed sowhat lecherous.
Yun Zheng, ranked fifth in the last but one major competition, behind Cao Xingyue, also possessed extre strength.
Although currently at the Early Guiyuan Realm Peak, her true strength was hard to gauge, not to be underestimated.
"Please."
Yun Zheng stepped onto the stage, dropping her smile.
Actually, her participation in the battle was rely to force so of Fu Sanguang’s techniques so that Yun Yingwu could later on handle him more easily.
Although she was reluctant to do this for soone else, the honor of Yunyang Academy necessitated her agreent.
"Princess Yun Zheng, make your move."
Fu Sanguang stood in place, showing a gentlemanly but sowhat improper respect.
Yun Zheng shouted lowly, activating her Bloodline Power, a layer of semi-visible fla patterns appeared on her skin, and a faint golden fla surged around her body.
The Bloodline Power inside her was quite scarce, not remotely comparable to the Prince Yunhai Zhen.
Swoosh!
Yun Zheng drew out a unique slender sword as thin as a finger, thrusting out a golden fla that was extrely intricate and fast, hard for those with poor vision to detect.
Swoosh!
Fu Sanguang lightly leaped, dodging the sword: "Princess Yun Zheng, that thrust was decent, making it a bit faster might have actually injured ."
Yun Zheng’s eyes widened slightly in annoyance as Fu Sanguang indeed started lecturing her.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
Yun Zheng thrust out three more swords in rapid sequence, with Fu Sanguang nimbly twisting his body, dodging all of them quite dangerously.
"Co again."
Yun Zheng lunged forward, closing so distance.
The closer the distance, the more it tested one’s reflexes, making it harder for Fu Sanguang to dodge.
Also, Yun Zheng changed her attacking style, lightly sweeping her thin sword in front, sending out a curved sword light of golden flas.
"Not bad, not bad, truly worthy of being Princess Yun Zheng, ranked fifth in the last but one major competition, excellent combat ability, you even nearly had ."
The sword light was extrely close to Fu Sanguang, he couldn’t help but praise.
In the next mont, True Yuan surged within Fu Sanguang’s body, and a blue starlight appeared on his forehead and the backs of both hands, flashing a faint luminance.
Swoosh!
As the sword light cut through, Fu Sanguang’s figure soared up, easily dodging.
Swoosh!
With a light tap of his toe, Fu Sanguang left a trace of blue afterimage, rapidly closing in on Yun Zheng.
"Such speed…"
Yun Zheng slightly startled, thrust her sword continuously at Fu Sanguang.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
In the void, four images of Fu Sanguang suddenly appeared, three of which Yun Zheng’s Sword Qi destroyed, leaving the one that swiftly rushed over, brushing past her.
"Hmm… how fragrant!"
Fu Sanguang’s enjoying words echoed in Yun Zheng’s ears, his figure already behind her.
"Scoundrel… shaless!"
Yun Zheng’s face tightened, inwardly very angry, preparing to turn around and stab.
But suddenly, a palm pressed on her back, slightly squeezing before forcefully pushing.
Boom!
Yun Zheng’s body lunged forward.
Then, Fu Sanguang followed up with another palm, instantly blasting Yun Zheng off the combat stage.
Princess Yun Zheng was defeated, and very unwillingly at that, her beautiful eyes glaring at Fu Sanguang with a mix of annoyance and embarrassnt.
"Is that victory? To win so easily, Fu Sanguang’s strength is indeed profound and unfathomable!"
"Ranked fifth, Yun Zheng stood no chance against Fu Sanguang."
Everyone couldn’t help but marvel, thinking the battle had ended quite easily.
"This person is really fast, but his strength... seems not very strong."
Chen Yu also couldn’t help but praise him, but was a bit puzzled, as Fu Sanguang took two palms to push back Yun Zheng.
"The strength of the ’Three Lights Star Chart’ is not just this."
Yuan Chen sighed quietly.
"Yun Yingwu, since the others from Yunyang Academy are no good, why don’t you co up and spar with instead?"
After defeating Yun Zheng, Fu Sanguang imdiately said.
He knew that Yun Yingwu had sent Yun Zheng to test his thods, so right after the battle, he imdiately issued a challenge to avoid Yun Yingwu, that shaless man, from sending anyone else.
"This Yun Zheng hasn’t figured out anything..."
Below the stage, Yun Yingwu was sowhat displeased.
In the last but one grand tournant, Fu Sanguang had just started to practice the ’Three Lights Star Chart’, so he didn’t know the details.
Now that Fu Sanguang had called out his na, as the champion of the last but one grand tournant, how could he not fight?
"Fine, since you are so confident, let witness the formidable power of the ’Three Lights Star Chart.’"
Yun Yingwu stood up.
On the competition stage, the two faced each other from a distance, a terrifying aura spreading around, making the atmosphere on the spot solidify.
Fu Sanguang and Yun Yingwu, the first and second place winners of the last but one academy grand tournant, one a genius from the Imperial Family, the other a prodigy from the Fu Family, both were in the Middle Stage of Guiyuan Realm.
This battle was so far the most anticipated by everyone.
The fight suddenly erupted.
Shh! Shh!
Yun Yingwu’s hands suddenly produced two short swords, he swung his arms, and two fierce sword lights crossed and flew out swiftly.
This surprise attack, with the sa speed as Yun Zheng’s attack, was even more forceful and lethal.
Hmm!
The star light clusters on Fu Sanguang’s back of the hand and forehead flashed, he leaped forward, leaving behind a trail of blue afterglow, dodging both of Yun Yingwu’s attacks.
Boom! Boom!
Fu Sanguang’s left hand ford a fist, and his right hand a palm, thrusting them out together.
"So fast."
Yun Yingwu was astonished, swinging his swords, hacking down.
Boom!
The fierce two sword beams, cutting sharply, shattered Fu Sanguang’s punch and palm attacks.
However, Fu Sanguang had moved to another side, launching another attack.
On the competition stage, blasts resounded continuously, Fu Sanguang holding the advantage in speed, persistently launching attacks.
Yun Yingwu stood his ground, unmoving, his dual swords both offensive and defensive, remaining composed.
But with Fu Sanguang taking the initiative, as he closed in, Yun Yingwu found it increasingly hard to cope.
"Opportunity!"
Fu Sanguang eyed a mont, his internal True Yuan surged.
In the center of the blue star on the back of his hand and forehead, a red light suddenly erged, expanding, gradually replacing the blue completely.
Cloud Splitting Palm! Sky Wind Fist!
Fu Sanguang launched a fierce assault again, the palm light massive and potent, the fist wind powerful and fast.
Compared to the previous attacks from Fu Sanguang, it now seed like he was on a stimulant, his attacks incredibly fierce, astonishing many spectators.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Yun Yingwu hurriedly hacked out two swords, but they were a bit slower, and the angles of attack were off.
Boom!
That Cloud Splitting Palm chopped down, unexpectedly slicing one of Yun Yingwu’s sword lights into two, then followed by another massive fist wind, pressing down, causing Yun Yingwu to feel imnse pressure.
Seeing this, Yun Yingwu imdiately activated his Bloodline Power, his body outlined with a layer of fla patterns, a surge of intense fla power gushing out, turning the area around him into a fiery zone.
Boom!
The fist and palm descended, a loud noise followed by a vast wave of destruction spreading out.
Zip! Zip!
Yun Yingwu retreated repeatedly, flying out from the middle, appearing sowhat disheveled.
But he had activated his Bloodline, so his defensive power increased, and he was not greatly hard.
Boom!
Fu Sanguang struck out with another palm, the attack fierce, the palm wind slicing through like a blade.
Yun Yingwu stretched out one hand, gathering firelight, releasing a large golden fireball.
His other hand slashed out a sword towards Fu Sanguang.
Pop!
Fu Sanguang quickly threw a punch, blasting away that sword.
"Is this the ’Three Lights Star Chart’?"
Yun Yingwu stared at Fu Sanguang, murmuring to himself.
From the recent combat, he had co to understand the peculiarities of this Cultivation Technique.
When Fu Sanguang displayed blue stars, his speed was incredibly fast, but his attacks were weakened, this was why it took two palms to knock Yun Zheng out of the competition stage.
But when red stars appeared on him, his strength was restored, and significantly augnted, while the sa speed beca slower.
"Indeed very peculiar."
Below the stage, Chen Yu’s eyes brightened.
Such a peculiar Cultivation Technique, if used well, could often turn the tide against the stronger, altering unfavorable situations.
"Heh, what does it matter if you have understood it?"
Fu Sanguang curled his lip in disdain.
Yun Yingwu didn’t waste words, the swords in his hands suddenly surged with a blinding golden light of flas, the flas slightly flickering, making one’s heart tremble.
At this mont, Yun Yingwu activated the Fierce Sun True Fire, rging it with his True Yuan, deploying it very satisfactorily directly onto the weapons.
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