Zhang Yuanxing’s gaze revealed a hint of caution. Under great fa, there are no empty vases! Bai Hanyan, as a King Level disciple, was also one of the Five New Stars, and he could not afford to relax!
"I’ve never made a move in the year since I joined the sect. Today, I’ll test my hand on you first!"
Bai Hanyan spoke coldly, raising her right arm lightly. Instantly, countless Water Spirit Power in the world slowly gathered around her, forming a blue domain within ten ters, like a water region!
"Arrogant!"
Zhang Yuanxing’s eyes were dark, with countless flas flickering inside. He couldn’t believe that Bai Hanyan intended to use him as a stepping stone!
"Whether I’m arrogant or not, we’ll know after the fight!"
Bai Hanyan’s gaze flashed coldly. With a slight wave of both arms, the water region around her instantly froze, forming a destructive ice mountain, mixed with the Power of Wind and Thunder, crashing towards Zhang Yuanxing like a thunderstorm!
Zhang Yuanxing’s face changed. Just this one move from Bai Hanyan was enough to shock him. However, he reacted quickly!
His right hand turned into a sword, with a three-inch blue glow bursting from the edge. Simultaneously, strands of blue light emitted from his body, countless rays slicing towards the destructive ice mountain. The sound of air being blasted echoed faintly in the air!
Bang!
Crack!
The sound of bones breaking rang out, with blood spraying everywhere. A figure retreated crazily. When the wind waves subsided, everyone saw that the retreating figure was Zhang Yuanxing!
At this mont, his face was pale, his entire chest had completely burst open, and his right arm hung limply. His breath was weak, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell his injuries were severe!
"Bai Hanyan wins, gains one point!"
After a while, the Guiyuan Realm Steward on the side reacted and shouted loudly.
Bai Hanyan slowly returned to her position without saying a word. At this ti, He Wumu approached, smiling and said, "Congratulations, junior sister, for your initial victory!"
Bai Hanyan remained silent. He Wumu’s gaze darkened. He was at least a prominent figure in the Inner Sect of the Celestial Travel Sect. Wherever he went, wind and rain followed. When had he ever faced such neglect? However, thinking of the Grandmaster Wan Shui behind Bai Hanyan, he forcibly suppressed his anger!
Since his warm face was t with a cold shoulder, He Wumu naturally said no more!
Not far away, Feng Buzhi and Feng Wuxiang, who were watching the competition, saw Bai Hanyan’s destructive ice mountain, and a hint of dread flashed in their eyes!
"What’s this? The famous Feng Buzhi also has monts of fear?"
Beside him, Blood Madman Han Zhen said with a smile in his eyes. The two were close friends, so he didn’t fear falling out with Feng Buzhi over this!
"If this strike is her full power, it’s still manageable. But I fear her true strength hasn’t been fully displayed!"
Feng Buzhi Feng Wuxiang said calmly. Although he was famous in the Celestial Travel Sect, Bai Hanyan was too mysterious and her identity unusual; he dared not investigate her too much!
"That’s impossible, right?"
The look in Blood Madman Han Zhen’s eyes changed imdiately. If Bai Hanyan was hiding her strength, her combat power might not be weaker than his!
"Everything is possible!"
Feng Wuxiang shook his head. This session’s Inner Sect competition was truly a fight between dragons and tigers. Mo Ling and Ning Fei in the front had unrivaled combat power, and the Five New Stars in the back were eyeing them fiercely. This session was indeed full of unknowns!
At the highest point of the Central Hall, Yan Nanxing, the Sect Leader of the Celestial Travel Sect, looked at Bai Hanyan with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. The stronger the Celestial Travel Sect, the happier he was. If breaking through the Life and Death Realm King was his first wish, then the prosperity of the Celestial Travel Sect should be his second!
People who don’t prioritize themselves will be condemned by heaven and earth!
Grandmaster Wan Shui was an elder of the Celestial Travel Sect a generation above him. Naturally, Yan Nanxing knew of Bai Hanyan’s existence as Grandmaster Wan Shui’s Direct Disciple!
Chu Ming looked calm. With a Realm of Transcendence master as a ntor and a special constitution, it would be strange if Bai Hanyan wasn’t strong!
In just the ti of one incense stick burning, drawing lots began again!
This ti, Chu Ming drew a weak opponent. With just one strike, he severely injured his opponent!
Ti flew by, and Chu Ming’s continuous victories accumulated!
Third match, win!
Fourth match, win!
Fifth match, win!
...
Ninety-seventh match, Chu Ming’s opponent was Wu Qing, ranked twelfth in the Inner Sect with the Flying Iron Leg!
Wu Qing was also a prominent figure in the Inner Sect. With his flying leg technique, he had once escaped from the hands of a Guiyuan Realm expert. He could retreat or attack the enemy flexibly, and his lightweight skill was superb, second only to Su Xin of Windy Wanders!
Opposite him, Wu Qing spoke casually: "Your strength is not bad."
"You’re not bad either."
Chu Ming’s words left others dumbfounded. Saying Wu Qing’s strength was just not bad, what a joke? One shouldn’t be so arrogant!
"Hehe, being too arrogant isn’t good. Let test your limits!" Recognizing Chu Ming’s strength, Wu Qing didn’t think Chu Ming could surpass him. His figure flashed and disappeared, rging with the wind.
Chu Ming remained calm, swinging his fist towards the left. Fist Force clashed with Finger Force, creating a terrifying explosion.
But then, Wu Qing’s attacks beca more intense. Green leg beams enveloped Chu Ming from all directions, sizzling, yet Wu Qing still remained unseen.
"When it cos to lightweight skill, I’ve feared no one!" While speaking, Chu Ming’s figure also disappeared. Although his Nine Clone Techniques were only a Middle Tier Profound Level Martial Technique, his enlightennt ability was terrifying. He forcibly improved the Nine Clone Techniques to a Top Tier Profound Level Body Technique!
Pa, bam, twa!
On the stage, only the shadow of fists and sharp leg beams clashing could be seen. Because their speed was too fast and too bizarre, only faint residual images were visible.
"So terrifying, who would have thought Chu Ming was this powerful, clearly hiding his strength before." Soone couldn’t help but say.
"Senior Brother Wu Qing shouldn’t have used his full strength yet!"
Nearby discussions didn’t reach Wu Qing. All he had now was shock. Among the Inner Sect Disciples, besides Su Xin, there was actually soone in lightweight skill not inferior to him.
"Grass in the Wind!"
Wu Qing crossed his legs, showing a double dragon fighting stance. The void was filled with Leg Force, splitting the air with continuous sizzling sounds.
Poof, poof, poof, poof, poof...
Chu Ming’s figure was pierced and scattered, turning out to be a shadow.
"Your lightweight skill is just so-so." Chu Ming’s voice ca from behind Wu Qing.
Wu Qing, enraged and embarrassed, spun like a whirlwind, nurous sharp green Leg Forces shooting in all directions. Fortunately, there was a protective barrier at the stage’s edge; otherwise, others would have suffered.
Chu Ming’s eyes were sharp, his figure flashing, weaving between countless Leg Forces. These Leg Forces weren’t fired simultaneously; so were earlier, so later, so fast, so slow. With powerful body control and speed, Chu Ming found gaps to advance, shakily reaching three steps in front of Wu Qing.
"How is this possible, I still couldn’t hit him."
Including Feng Wuxiang and Han Zhen, all the Inner Sect disciples below were stunned, mouths slightly open. Even Su Xin’s face was grim. At this mont, the lightweight skill Chu Ming displayed was on par with his!
Those with keen eyes knew that relying on speed alone couldn’t dodge all the Leg Forces. The gaps between each Leg Force were tiny, almost negligible, and these Leg Forces were unpatterned, making it impossible to find a regularity. To pass through, one’s eyesight, ntal power, physical strength, speed, reaction, and overall judgnt all needed to be top-notch.
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