C82 Respective camps
C82 Respective camps
The moment those words were spoken, dozens of sounds of something tearing through the air could be heard. A dozen people flew out from the yellow area and landed on the round table.
They were the disciples of first-rate clans, and most of their cultivations were at the second or third level of the Natal Opening Realm. They had already reached the qualifications.
After that, many figures flew out from the round table one after another. They were disciples of the Four Great sect s.
"Grandfather, I'm going!" Ren Fei's eyes revealed a sharp glint, and his body flickered as he flew towards the Battle stage.
"Huo Er, why don't you go down and compete?" Elder Susu looked at Jiao by her side. The little figure asked doubtfully.
Susu Ying deeply understood how extraordinary the natural talent of the girl beside her was. If she were to make a move, she would surely be able to obtain a good seat.
Huo Er blinked her beautiful eyes as her charming face suddenly bloomed into an extremely dazzling smile that shook everyone.
"This is the stage of the Elder Brother Xuan, I should not have interfered."
Su Ying's heart trembled, looking at Huo Er's innocent face, she could not help but feel pain in her heart.
She was willing to hide her brilliance, just for that one person.
Qin Lei and Mu Shuixin looked at the numerous young figures descending from the round table, both of them had extraordinary temperaments and a powerful aura, each of them surpassing his cultivation level at the peak of his cultivation.
When he heard from Huo Er that it was possible that Qin Xuan had already arrived at the Imperial Palace, and was even possible that he was among these few figures, he was extremely pleased in his heart.
Huo Er did not tell them his purpose for coming here.
"Brother Xuan, let's go too." Yue Meng looked at Qin Xuan, his eyes blazing with fire.
It was obvious that he had been waiting for today's competition for a long time, hoping that he would be able to show off his skills in front of the round table.
"Yes." Qin Xuan slightly nodded, and then stood up.
Qin Wentian took a step forwards, as an extremely sharp glint of light erupted forth from behind him, transforming into a tempest.
He then took another step forward, and his figure suddenly became blurry. In an instant, tens of thousands of afterimages seemed to superimpose on him, dazzling him and making him unable to see what was real and what wasn't.
After the third step, he landed steadily on top of the round table.
Although his movements were extremely simple, this simple step of his left an indelible impression in the hearts of the crowd.
"Hmm? Who is this person? How could he possess such a profound movement technique? " Duan Wutian said in a slightly surprised manner.
In the red zone below, someone suddenly stood up. It was the Yue Clan Lord, Yue Yuan.
He bowed respectfully, "This child is a good friend of mine. His name is Xuan Qing, and his strength isn't bad."
Many clan leaders of first-rate clans all revealed a look of disdain, thinking that this Yue Yuan really knew how to conduct himself, actually using this to strengthen his impression in the Emperor's heart.
"Is it Xuan Qing? We are looking forward to his performance. Of course, Yue Meng is also not bad." Duan Wutian praised.
Hearing Duan Wutian's words, Yue Yuan was ecstatic. As long as he had the last sentence, it would be enough!
Originally, he was extremely dissatisfied with Yue Meng spending so much resources to befriend Qin Xuan, but now it seemed that Yue Meng's judgement was indeed much better than his.
On the high platform, Jian Mo looked at the relaxed figure below him, and his eyes flashed with a sharp glint.
He leaped into the air, and the Qi around his body immediately burst forth, forming an illusionary treasure sword beneath his feet. His speed was extremely fast, and he directly shot towards the center of round table!
"Transformation of the Genuine Essence!" The pupils of countless people constricted as they looked at the sword that had become illusory under Jian Mo's feet in shock.
"How is that possible? Only Yuanfu Stage Cultivator can transform a Genuine Essence. Jian Mo is outstanding, but he's still in the Natal Opening Realm. How can he be good …" Some people were extremely shocked as they cried out involuntarily.
However, there was no lack of sharp-eyed people present. After carefully observing for a while, they explained: "This is not the Genuine Essence's transformation, but just an elementary form. It cannot be maintained for long, but even so, it is still extremely rare."
Qin Xuan also looked over there. He almost thought that the Sword Qi was formed from a Genuine Essence, but upon closer inspection, he realized that it was not so.
He had personally felt the Genuine Essence swords of the old man Yunshan and Mo Fei before.
On the other hand, the Genuine Essence that Jian Mo had activated was missing a kind of charm.
However, Qin Xuan still viewed him as one of the strong opponents in the competition. To be able to do this, it proved his strength.
After which, Wang Hao, Xie Yu, Mu Hao, Zuo Hua, Chou Qian and the three Heavenly Star Pavilion s landed their Battle stage at the same time.
Behind them, no one else had entered the stage. At this time, nearly a hundred figures were already standing on top of the Battle stage, and every one of them was in the Natal Opening Realm.
They were the backbone of the young generation of Tianyu Country, and were also the future of the Tianyu Country.
"Brother Yue, how many people from Tianyu Ten Duke have come up?" Qin Xuan said to Yue Meng through sound transmission.
Hearing that, Yue Meng's gaze swept across the crowd, and after a moment, he replied: Other than Sikong Xuan, everyone else was there.
Qin Xuan's heart trembled, with the nine nobles present in Tianyu Ten Duke, if he wanted to obtain a good rank, it would be extremely difficult.
"Look, those three people are Tian Guang Jue Xie Yu, Hao Tian Jue Wang Hao and Jin Yu Jue Mu Hao from Royal College." Yue Meng pointed in a direction as he introduced the place to Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan slightly nodded, he had long known these three people, he had met them once back in the Qin Mansion.
"The three of them are Lord Tie Jian Zuo Hua, Lord Silver Spear Chou Qian and Lord Luo Xue Jue Jian Mo, all of them from Azure Sky Sword Sect."
Qin Xuan's gaze turned again, and looked at the three people, of whom he had already seen before, this was the first time he saw the other two.
Suddenly, Yue Meng paused for a moment, and said: "Amongst these three people, Jian Mo is the strongest, I believe you have also personally witnessed his elegance, and the reason he is called Snowfall Lord is because he is called Snowfall Young Noble, Sword Qi Snowfall Snow, so Snowfall."
Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with surprise, he did not expect Jian Mo to have such a title, he was indeed extraordinary.
"What about the other three?" Qin Xuan asked.
Yue Meng's gaze turned to the southwest direction of the round table. There were five or six people standing there, and compared to the rest of the round table, the place was a little quiet.
"The three people in the middle are Ming Huo Jue Yuan Hua, Prison Spirit Realm Han Feng, and Heavenly Dream Realm Duan Bing, from Heavenly Star Pavilion."
Listening to Yue Meng's introduction, Qin Xuan could not help but sigh secretly, and actually felt a bit sad.
In Tianyu Ten Duke, Sikong Xuan's strongest was accepted by the transcendent great power.
As for the remaining nine, they were split up between Royal College, Azure Sky Sword Sect and Heavenly Star Pavilion, none of them entered the ranks of Cloud Sky Sect.
Although the fact that the Tianyu Ten Duke was just a heaven's pride expert at the peak level did not explain everything, it still exposed the fact that the Cloud Sky Sect was young and weak.
There were a lot of disciples with middle tier strength, but they lacked the strength of a top genius, hence, it had a huge impact on the future development of the Cloud Sky Sect.
It was only after the experience in the Heavenly Feather Fire Pool last time that he had a deep understanding of the gap between Tianyu Country and other nations.
For example, Murong Zhe, Chi Hao, and Qiu Ao, they were only in the Origin Gathering Stage, yet they were able to cross over the national territory and come to the Sky Feather Sect to gain experience.
The Tianyu Ten Duke was indeed glorious in Tianyu Country, and was praised by countless people. However, if they were to head to the other nations to gain experience, how many people would be able to suppress the heroes of the Tianyu Country?
"The martial arts competition will begin now. We can do whatever we want with the battles. The remaining ten people will be rewarded by the Emperor." The man standing in the middle of the round table warned again, and then left.
The voice was like a thunderclap that exploded in the minds of the crowd. The eyes of the spectators shone with sharpness as they stared fearfully at the person standing in front of them.
Perhaps they were good friends who were drinking and chatting merrily a second ago, but at this moment, they were enemies!
After all, who didn't want to show their worth in front of the Lord Emperor? After all, the quota was limited, so they naturally had to eliminate those who had no relation with them.
As if they had agreed upon it, the hundreds of people quickly divided into many camps. There were a dozen or so camps, but there were also quite a few camps with only four or five people.
Peak Rankers such as Jian Mo and Wang Hao, on the other hand, had a smaller lineup, only two or three people, but they still possessed a strong deterrent force, and no one dared to approach them.
The reason for this situation was very simple. If a single person were to fight alone, it would be extremely difficult to break out from this encirclement.
The safest method was to eliminate the majority of the people first before conducting an individual competition. Otherwise, there might be people who would take advantage of the chaos to fish and luckily stay behind.
Apparently, everyone understood this logic and decided to form their own camp, even though it was only temporary.
Qin Xuan and Yue Meng stood together, and three other people beside them were Yue Meng's personal bodyguards, all in the early second level of the Natal Opening Realm.
As for Yue Lin, he had formed another faction and did not interact with Yue Meng.
"I'm afraid that a group battle will break out later, Brother Yue you use your illusion techniques to control them, I will attack." Qin Xuan transmitted.
Yue Meng nodded without batting an eyelid, his eyes staring straight at the people around him.
"Kill!" With a loud roar, someone charged towards the person closest to him and suddenly launched an attack.
The person who was being attacked was obviously not prepared, he was startled, but it was already too late, and he was directly blown out of round table.
It seemed like the start of the battle had begun, following that, the round table erupted into an intense battle, there were many places where the battle could not start, the sounds were earth-shaking, attracting countless of people's attention.
In one direction, there were two groups fighting, each of them consisting of six people.
One of them exuded a tyrannical aura, his attacks were extremely sharp. One of his men was fighting against the other two, and he even had the upper hand, forcing the two of them to continuously retreat.
"Haha, my son is indeed extraordinary!" At the blue colored seats, a middle-aged man couldn't help but clap his hands as he spoke with an extremely excited expression.
In the right direction, the aura of a formation enveloped the entire space as killing intent surged. It was as though there were countless Sword Qi s wreaking havoc in the air, causing those trapped within to hurriedly defend, their auras gradually weakening.
Qin Xuan watched the battle that had erupted around him with an indifferent expression. Suddenly, his heart shivered as his gaze slowly turned around.
Five or six people walked over to him, their eyes cold to the extreme.