C197 Champion, are you worthy?
C197 Champion, are you worthy?
How could she be his opponent!?
After watching this battle, some of the previously greedy sect masters felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over their heads, chilling to the heart.
Everyone could see that it wasn't that easy to obtain the Purple Flame Martial Spirit.
Just the fist strength that the Wang Chengying had displayed was not something that an ordinary martial artist could do!
Even those body tempering martial practitioners who tempered themselves and tempered their bodies to such an extent would find it difficult to do so.
The key thing was, the Wang Chengying's Shadow Martial Spirit was even more terrifying!
"Chu'er!"
Tears streamed down the old Sect Master's face. He quickly rushed up to the stage and hugged Zhao Chu. He extended his hand to her nose and found that she was still breathing. However, the bone in Zhao Chu's chest had completely caved in. Blood gushed out from the caved in chest, shocking everyone.
"He didn't die, but his heart meridian was shattered by me. He won't be able to recover until he recovers after half a year."
Wang Chengying smiled faintly, looking extremely conceited.
"You're really vicious!"
The Sect Leader of the Dawn Sect carried Zhao Chu, his face twisted as he stared at the Wang Chengying, gritting his teeth, "Breaking Heart Meridians is equivalent to being unable to cultivate for half a year. Even with a thousand year of elixirs, it would be hard to heal. Chu'er is still young, you're trying to destroy her! "
"Vicious? Hehe, if all of you do not develop a greedy heart, what can I do to all of you, no matter how vicious I am? "
A hint of disdain flashed in the Wang Chengying's eyes.
"You!"
The Sect Leader of the Dawn Sect roared, his rage soaring to the skies.
"I advise you to hurry up and leave, don't let anything go wrong!"
The old man on the side warned the Sect Master coldly.
According to the rules, the Dawn Sect was only defeated once. There was still a chance in the future. However, the Sect Leader of the Dawn Sect obviously didn't think this way. He abruptly stood up and gritted his teeth as he said, "Our sect voluntarily quits the ranking competition!"
With that, he fiercely glared at Wang Chengying and turned to leave.
The Wang Chengying did not care about this at all. It looked down and toyed with its nails as it thought to itself: Chu Yun, with your personality, you should be losing patience soon, right? My real purpose, from the beginning to the end, was only you!
Even a low-level sect like the Dawn Sect, which had quite a bit of power, fell into a depression. Many sect leaders frowned and didn't say anything for a long time.
Many of them knew that their own disciples were simply no match for the Wang Chengying, but the Purple Flame Sly Flame Pill was like a poison wrapped in candy, causing them to be unable to help themselves from reaching out to grab it.
Very quickly, another disciple walked up the stage to challenge the Wang Chengying.
Of course, the result was very obvious. It was another crushing defeat!
But this sect was very unconvinced and sent other disciples, obviously wanting to obtain the Purple Flame Martial Spirit.
In the end, he paid a price for his greed. The three disciples were all seriously injured and near death, and the sect also lost the qualifications to continue the competition.
After Wang Chengying lost another three people, not only did the sect masters not give up on that idea, their thoughts became even more concentrated.
It was a battle of attrition!
These two words quickly flashed through their minds!
No matter how strong the Wang Chengying was, how many people could it defeat in a row? As long as there was an unending stream of sects that challenged him and consumed his strength, there would always be a sect that took advantage of this!
These people all felt that they were the sect that had picked up a bargain!
The battle continued unabated. After the seventeenth sect lost and lost their qualifications to compete, all of the sect heads were dumbfounded.
The fighting strength displayed by the Wang Chengying was still strong, as though it was not tired at all!
Was he a human or a monster?
Some of the sects with ill intentions began to rejoice. It was fortunate that they didn't act impulsively, or else they would have been disqualified from participating in the competition.
No matter how good a fine pill was, one had to be alive to enjoy it!
"Are there no more sects that are willing to challenge them?"
Wang Chengying's eyes were calm, her voice calm.
Even after dozens of battles, his breathing rhythm wasn't disturbed. He was still as calm as before.
Today, even the slowest audience is aware of what a magnificent performance they are watching. From their initial cheers, they became silent. In the end, they were shocked speechless, unable to say a single word.
They originally only wanted to watch some intense matches, but what they saw today was far beyond their expectations. This was simply a feast for the gluttons that only happened once in a hundred years!
The Brilliant East Sect was a small and unknown sect. Today, its name was renowned throughout the world!
The Wang Chengying, a person no one had ever heard of, was now displaying the power that an emperor commanded.
This was too exaggerated!
It was completely unbelievable!
"There are no more sects that are willing to challenge?"
Wang Chengying squinted, then laughed indifferently: "Do you think that the temptation of a high quality pellet is not enough? "Alright, then I'll offer another top grade martial skill to you as a reward for the victors, along with the Purple Flame Sly Flame Pill!"
With that, the Wang Chengying took out a yellow ancient scroll from her spatial ring and handed it to the old man.
The old man stopped breathing. His hands trembled as he flipped open the ancient scroll. After glancing at it, he closed it with a twitching expression. Taking a deep breath, he took a long time to calm his agitated heart. Under countless shocked gazes, the old man said word by word, "This is indeed a Superior Grade Martial Technique!"
"Hua!"
The scene went into an uproar once again.
Regardless of whether it was the tens of thousands of spectators or the hundred over sects, all of them were shocked by the massive sum of Wang Chengying s.
All of them were stunned like they were struck by lightning, unable to utter a single word.
Just one Purple Flame Sly Flame Pill was enough to make all the sects feel greedy, but now the Wang Chengying was actually still not enough, and was adding another high grade martial skill!
Superior Martial Skills were something that only the upper rank sects could have!
Regardless of whether it was a low or medium rank sect, if they had a high rank martial skill inheritance, it would only be a matter of time before they became a high rank sect!
Just who was this Wang Chengying, how did he manage to do it with such a huge amount of effort?
He didn't know that the Purple Flame Sly Flame Pill combined with a top grade martial skill was enough to cause these sects to start fighting on the spot!
"Whoa, he's really willing to invest everything he has!"
Seeing that, Chu Yun's eyes could not help but light up. Previously, he could not hold it in and wanted to make his move, but in the end, he decided to wait a little longer.
"If I wait a bit longer, will he take out any top quality medicines or martial skills?"
Chu Yun could not help but laugh, but he knew that it was completely impossible. Top quality pills and martial skills, only the Super Large could take it out!
It was one thing to not take it out, another to not take it out!
The rarity of such a precious pill was something that not even the Super Large would be willing to take out!
"Does he think that no one here can be a match for him? F * ck, my eyes are red from looking! "
The demon night clenched his fists, his voice hoarse.
"I want it too!"
Lei Mingxian's eyes were wide open. However, he knew his own limits. He knew that it was impossible for him to get his hands on it, so he only thought about it.
This couldn't be blamed on him. High-grade medicinal pills and high-grade martial skills were already extremely tempting to begin with!
Let alone the demon night s, even the sect masters of mid-grade sects might not be able to resist this temptation!
"I'll do it!"
In just a few seconds, a disciple rushed onto the arena, impatiently rubbing his fists and wiping his palms.
No one present could resist the temptation of a Superior Grade Martial Technique combined with a Superior Grade Medicinal Pill!
Time flew by, and yet another dozen sects were defeated and lost the right to continue staying here.
Now, the only sects left with enough strength to challenge the stage were the Soaring Sky Sect and Tian Dao Sect.
Murong Song clenched his fists and gritted his teeth as he struggled to make a decision. It's time, it's really time! If he wanted to obtain top quality pills and martial skills, it was time to make a move!
But he was also somewhat hesitant, what if he lost to the Wang Chengying and lost her qualifications to participate?
Ever since the Rushing Sky Sect was demoted to a low-level sect, it could be said that they had suffered heavy losses. Just the loss of talented disciples was already more than ten. If he did not return to the middle-ranking sects quickly, he was afraid that he would sink into depravity in the near future!
If he could defeat the Wang Chengying, Murong Song was confident that he would be able to charge into a superior sect in a short amount of time by relying on the Purple Flame Sly Flame Pill and elite martial skills.
However, if they failed, it would mean that within a few years, the Rushing Heaven Sect would be considered as one of the lower sects!
Should he bet or not?
Should he make a move?
Wang Chengying let out a slightly disappointed sigh, and faintly said: "Since there isn't even a single sect who wants to come up and challenge us, then we might as well just award this Ranking Tournament's champion to our Illustrious East Sect. "A group of cowards, what qualifications do they have to continue competing for a placing?"
Dong Qing almost jumped up in excitement after hearing that.
When she thought about her past experiences, Dong Qing felt like she was dreaming.
A mysterious talented Ranker took the initiative to come to them, requesting to join their Illustrious East Sect. He also proposed to help them deal with the Tian Dao Sect, and Chu Yun.
Now, in the ranking tournament, this mysterious expert had consecutively defeated his opponent, giving Yao Dong Sect the hope of breaking through to a middle rank sect.
In the past, Dong Qing didn't even dare to think about it!
Could it be that the Heavens did not disappoint someone?
"I'll give you the championship, do you think you deserve it?"
Just then, an unusually arrogant voice sounded out, following that, a handsome young man walked out of the resting room. With a confident smile on his face, under the gazes of everyone, he walked onto the stage and stood opposite to Wang Chengying.
Before Murong Song could make his choice, Chu Yun had rushed forward.
He was calm and composed, his demeanor was even more relaxed than the Wang Chengying.
The audience was stunned.
One had to know, what he was facing was the Wang Chengying, which had continuously defeated dozens of sects and hundreds of disciples!
With the Shadow Martial Spirit and an almost invincible ability, the resplendent star that suddenly rose up — — Wang Chengying!
Where did his confidence come from?