C206 Power
C206 Power
Ice God Hua Yue's control of the two elements of ice and lightning was superb. Conservatively speaking, both elements seemed to have reached the Middle Period of Profound Rank. With the combination of the two elements, even if the opponent was a powerful Spiritual Will Stage warrior, he would still be defeated by her in the end.
On the morning of the third day, the first contestant of the match was the white-clothed Xiao Yih.
Ever since Xiao Yih easily dressed up as Faang Xiu last time, his name had risen to fame. Almost everyone agreed that he was the number one expert of this competition. Although Su Chen, Hu Lin, and Ice God Hua Yue's performance was extraordinary, they definitely wouldn't be able to defeat their opponent as easily as Xiao Yih.
Xiao Yih was the most popular candidate in this competition. The odds in the casino were definitely tens to one. There were very few people who bet on him. After Xiao Yih went on stage, he attracted the screams of many girls. Handsome powerhouses were the ones who could easily tempt young girls.
Xiao Yih was the successor of the mysterious sword sect. He had black hair and thick eyebrows, and his eyes were filled with spirit energy. He looked like a Swordsman, but he wasn't like any other Swordsman. He was wearing a heavy armor, and he looked more like a cultivator. He was wearing a snow-white robe, and there was a sword engraved on the back of his robe. It added some mysteriousness to him.
This expert had defeated the powerful Faang Xiu in just two or three moves.
"Not bad. This time in Continental Cultivator Competition, this young man will definitely become famous in one battle."
"If we can recruit him, it will be a great thing!"
In some corners of the VIP seats, many nobles were discussing softly. The purpose of these people was not only to watch the competition, but also to recruit talents.
However, recruiting practitioners was not an easy thing. Most practitioners were obsessed with cultivation. They had long forgotten about fame and fortune, but of course, there were also some practitioners who cultivated in order to make a meteoric rise. In order to make a name for themselves. This was what the country and other families wanted.
"Xiao Yih's opponent is Number Thirteen." The judge took the paper from Xiao Yih and read.
"Ah! Number 13, isn't that the prince of Nanqing Country, Chen Xin?" The scene was in an uproar. Many people started to frown, including those nobles.
Chen Xin was the second prince of Nanqing Country. He had entered this place to further his studies because he admired the reputation of Blue Snow Academy. His talent was extremely high, and he was highly regarded by the royal family. Therefore, he was extremely loved by the king of Nanqing Country.
However, no matter how strong he was, he was only at the Profound Rank. Although he was ranked in the top twelve because of his true strength, he didn't have a high chance of winning against Xiao Yih.
Originally, the academy could have allowed him to fight other contestants, but for the sake of fairness, the academy still acted according to the rules, regardless of whether this person was a prince or a prince. Since he had participated in the competition, he had to abide by the rules, and no one was allowed to violate them.
"I believe that Xiao Yih can defeat him, but he will offend this prince because of this!"
"That's right! I heard that the second prince is determined to win this competition. If he can enter the top six and join the Continental Cultivator Competition, then the imperial family of Nanqing Country will have a lot of face. "
"What a pity, his opponent is Xiao Yih!"
Many of the spectators were discussing amongst themselves, and some even showed expressions of wanting to watch a good show.
People were curious about the performance of a cultivator like Xiao Yih in front of a country.
A trace of a cold smile appeared on Su Chen's face. Three days ago, he had once met someone. A minister of Nanqing Country, he used a threatening and enticing tone to beg him. If he met Chen Xin in the competition, he had to give in to him. If he offended Chen Xin, he would be responsible for the consequences.
Su Chen did not care about this. He hated those influential people who bullied others with their power.
He had never forgotten that the person in his heart had been severely injured by such a force!
In the VIP seats, a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes frowned slightly and said to the follower beside her softly, "Go and find the principal."
The attendant revealed a troubled expression and said, "Empress, this might be difficult to accomplish. The dean of the Blue Snow Academy still needs to preside over the competition!"
The beautiful woman revealed a trace of anger and said, "A few days ago, I had you greet a few cultivators and make them lose to Xin'er. However, that Xiao Yih was soft and unyielding, and Xin'er had to meet this malefic. What do you think we should do? "
A few days ago, just like what Su Chen had encountered, Xiao Yih had also received the same request. However, his attitude was even colder than Su Chen's. He didn't even seem to hear it.
"We can only compete fairly! Empress, this is the Free City!" That follower said helplessly.
The Empress of the Nanqing Country's body was slightly startled. Finally, she nodded slightly and said, "Forget it, I hope Xin'er is safe and sound."
The Free City was incomparably ancient, even more ancient than the Nanqing Country. Even the Nanqing Country wouldn't dare to provoke it. The Empress understood this point.
Chen Xin was wearing a golden warrior robe. The clothes were incomparably gorgeous, completely revealing his identity.
Although he was a prince, his natural physique was suitable to be a warrior. In the Blue Snow Academy's warrior system, Chen Xin was equally famous as Faang Xiu. One of them was a genius warrior, and the other was called a luxurious warrior.
Chen Xin's strength was on par with Faang Xiu. This was something that many people knew.
However, Faang Xiu was defeated by this white-clothed Swordsman in front of him in two or three moves a few days ago. Therefore, Chen Xin's chances of winning were very low.
At this moment, Chen Xin's heart was incomparably gloomy. Initially, he was full of confidence and wanted to enter the top six. This way, he would have a higher status in the royal family. But... Today, he met the number one expert among the other people. Although he was powerful... But he wasn't strong enough to defeat this person.
"I am the second prince of Nanqing Country, Chen Xin. The competition is just a competition. You have to be careful when you attack later." Chen Xin said with a proud tone, as if he wanted to use his identity and power to oppress this opponent.
If he didn't do this, he would definitely lose.
Unfortunately, Xiao Yih didn't seem to be affected by it. He just said indifferently, "Show me what you can do! I will wait."
"Humph, don't be too arrogant." Chen Xin coldly harrumphed and drew the golden treasured saber from his waist.
Needless to say, this treasured saber was definitely a famous divine weapon. It was forged by the best blacksmiths on the continent, and the materials used were similar to the materials used by Nascent Infant Stage cultivators.
Only someone with a background and status like Chen Xin could afford to use such a weapon.
Xiao Yih's white clothes were like snow, fluttering in the wind. The treasured sword was still sheathed in the snow white scabbard, quietly facing Chen Xin.
"Blade Shines the Heavens and Earth." A terrifying force emerged from Chen Xin's body. A huge golden blade shadow appeared behind him. At this moment, Chen Xin seemed to have transformed into an incomparably sharp blade. The blade was me. I have arrived.
This was the will that Chen Xin controlled. Facing a powerful opponent like Xiao Yih, he had no choice but to use his strongest attack from the very beginning.
In an instant, the entire competition stage was covered with golden blade shadows. As Chen Xin waved the blade in his hand, countless golden blades made of True Qi suddenly appeared in the sky.
"Extinguish." Chen Xin shouted loudly, and all the blade shadows were slashed at Xiao Yih.
However, Xiao Yih's eyes didn't seem to have the shadow of a blade. He just stood there quietly. However, his hand started to move. He began to pull out the snow-white sword from its sheath.
This chapter is over.