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Capítulo 1779: Chapter 877: Winning the Sect Grand Tournant and Participating in the Four Great Sects Joint Competition!

“At the sa ti, it’s a great opportunity for disciples to make a na for themselves.”

“The champion of the Sect tournant will receive generous rewards.”

“There is even a chance to represent the Tianyuan Sect in the ‘Four Sects’ joint competition.”

“The ‘Four Sects’ joint competition?” Luo Qingchen felt a stir in his heart.

“That’s right,” Yuan Tiangang said, “The Four Sects’ joint competition is the top event in the Cultivation Realm, and only the most outstanding disciples are eligible to participate.”

“Master, I want to participate in the Sect tournant,” Luo Qingchen said.

“Good,” Yuan Tiangang nodded, “I believe you will achieve a good result in the Sect tournant.”

“Thank you, Master, for your trust,” Luo Qingchen replied.

“Qingchen, go back and prepare well,” Yuan Tiangang said, “There are still three months until the Sect tournant.”

“Yes, Master.” Luo Qingchen took his leave.

After Luo Qingchen left, Yuan Tiangang said to Bai Yi, “Bai Yi, go notify everyone and have all the disciples ready for the Sect tournant.”

“Yes, Sect Master,” Bai Yi responded.

…

On Tianyuan Peak.

Luo Qingchen told Lin Wan’er about the Sect tournant.

“The Sect tournant?” Lin Wan’er’s eyes flashed with excitent, “Great, I want to participate too!”

“Senior Sister Wan’er, you want to participate too?” Luo Qingchen said with so surprise.

“Of course,” Lin Wan’er said, “I’m one of the outstanding talents of the young generation in the Tianyuan Sect, how could I miss the Sect tournant?”

“Senior Sister Wan’er, you’re amazing,” Luo Qingchen praised.

“Junior Brother Luo, you’re amazing too,” Lin Wan’er said, “I believe you will achieve a good result in the Sect tournant.”

“Let’s work hard together,” Luo Qingchen said.

“Hmm!” Lin Wan’er nodded.

The two exchanged smiles, their eyes full of fighting spirit.

For the next three months, Luo Qingchen and Lin Wan’er began intense preparations.

Besides their cultivation, they practiced swordsmanship with each other, learning and progressing together.

Their strength was improving rapidly.

…

Three months later, the Tianyuan Sect tournant officially began.

At the Tianyuan Sect’s training field.

A sea of people, bustling with excitent.

The disciples of the Tianyuan Sect gathered, waiting for the Sect tournant to start.

“Look, that’s Senior Sister Lin Wan’er!”

“Senior Sister Lin is so beautiful!”

“Senior Sister Lin is the most beautiful of the young generation in our Tianyuan Sect, and her strength is strong too!”

…

“That’s Senior Brother Luo Qingchen!”

“Senior Brother Luo is so handso!”

“Senior Brother Luo is the Sect Master’s direct disciple with unfathomable strength!”

…

The disciples were in fervent discussion, their eyes focused on Lin Wan’er and Luo Qingchen.

These two were the most watched participants of the Sect tournant.

“Dong!”

A bell sounded, marking the official start of the Sect tournant.

“First round, draw lots for the duel!”

An Elder stepped onto the stage and announced.

“All participating disciples, co up and draw lots!”

Luo Qingchen and Lin Wan’er walked up to the stage and each drew a bamboo stick.

“Luo Qingchen versus Wang ng!”

“Lin Wan’er versus Li Qing!”

…

The Elder read out the match pairings.

“Junior Brother Luo, good luck!” Lin Wan’er said to Luo Qingchen.

“Senior Sister Wan’er, you too, good luck!” Luo Qingchen replied.

The two exchanged smiles and stepped down from the stage.

The first-round matches quickly began.

Luo Qingchen’s opponent was a burly man nad Wang ng.

“Kid, are you Luo Qingchen?” Wang ng looked at Luo Qingchen with a hint of contempt in his eyes, “I heard you’re the Sect Master’s direct disciple, I’ll have to see what you’re made of!”

“Make your move,” Luo Qingchen said calmly.

“Arrogant!” Wang ng roared and charged at Luo Qingchen.

He threw a punch, his fist roaring like the wind with a formidable force.

“Heavenly Gang Fist!”

Luo Qingchen recognized Wang ng’s move at a glance.

It was the basic fist technique of the Tianyuan Sect, the Heavenly Gang Fist.

“A trick of the little trade,” Luo Qingchen sneered.

He struck with a palm, the palm wind gentle, seemingly without strength.

“Bang!”

A muffled noise rang out as Wang ng’s fist was shattered by Luo Qingchen’s palm wind.

“Ah!”

Wang ng let out a scream and was sent flying, landing heavily off the stage.

“How… how is this possible?”

Silence fell over the entire arena.

Everyone was stunned.

They hadn’t expected Luo Qingchen to defeat Wang ng so easily.

“Thanks for the concession,” Luo Qingchen said, gathering his palm and standing calmly.

“Luo Qingchen wins!”

The Elder announced.

“Senior Brother Luo is amazing!”

“Senior Brother Luo is so powerful!”

…

The disciples of the Tianyuan Sect cheered and jumped with excitent.

Luo Qingchen’s strength left them shocked and thrilled.

Lin Wan’er’s match also ended quickly.

She easily defeated her opponent, advancing to the next round.

In the following rounds, both Luo Qingchen and Lin Wan’er advanced smoothly, easily progressing through the competition.

Their strength left everyone amazed.

Soon, the Sect tournant reached its final stage.

“Luo Qingchen versus Lin Wan’er!”

The Elder announced.

“What?”

An uproar ensued over the entire venue.

No one expected that Luo Qingchen and Lin Wan’er would et in the finals.

“Junior Brother Luo, I didn’t think our opponent would be each other,” Lin Wan’er said to Luo Qingchen with a wry smile.

“Senior Sister Wan’er, I didn’t expect it either,” Luo Qingchen said, “But since that’s the case, let’s give it our all.”

“Alright,” Lin Wan’er nodded, “Junior Brother Luo, please give your guidance.”

“Senior Sister Wan’er, please,” Luo Qingchen replied.

The two walked to the center of the stage and faced each other.

“The match begins!”

The Elder’s command signaled the start of the finals.

“Heavenly Elent Sword Technique, First Stance, Heavenly Origin Strike!”