C512 Qiu Ruohan's Power
C512 Qiu Ruohan's Power
Everyone present shook their heads at the same time, indicating that they had no objections.
In truth, the rules were very simple. If it didn't work out, then admit defeat. Otherwise, death or serious injuries would have nothing to do with the Heavenly Monarch Sect.
"Well then, the match can begin now!" The old man said simply: "The number plate I drew will be directly used. This is the elimination round, so if you lose, you lose and you lose, you will be erased from the list." In addition, all of the elders of the powerful sects and powers present here will be the judges, so this competition will definitely be fair and fair. " After all, none of the clans wanted any problems to occur.
As the old man spoke, the two disciples of the Heavenly Monarch Sect also brought a bronze chest. The old man then picked one out.
When the two numbers were taken out from the old man's hands, the contestants were more or less nervous.
"Number twenty-four against number forty-eight." As the voice of the old man faded, everyone present simultaneously looked at their number plates. Zhang Fan also took out his number plates and found that it was number fifty-two, Xian'er's number eight and Sang Sheng's number thirty-seven.
At this moment, two men walked up …
There were no battle stages here, so they could only fight in the plaza inside the cliff. This square was full of battle stages. Of course, only victory or defeat could be found here …
When the two of them stood at the front, the old man spoke up as well, "Alright, let's begin!"
As the simple voice faded, the aura of the two of them began to soar. Zhang Fan glanced over them and was able to immediately tell that both of them were of the Emperor grade, but one of them was much stronger than the other. However, this was not the key to determining victory or defeat.
The distance was not too far, and in less than a second, an energy shot up into the sky. In the time it took for the energy to surge, the two of them simultaneously sent out their Martial Spirits and grasped a weapon in their hands.
Martial skills and soul skills, at this moment, also erupted into an uproar.
However, as time passed, it also began to heat up. When the final outcome appeared, it was that the person with great strength directly won. His face was filled with joy, and at this moment, he also became more confident.
The other person, on the other hand, was the exact opposite of this man, and his face revealed a depressed look, or perhaps it was more accurate to say that he was unwilling, among those who dared to participate in this competition, which one wasn't a blessed existence, and furthermore, had gone through the baptism of the preliminaries, leaving behind people whose strength was basically above the Emperor Level.
After the results of the two, the old man immediately removed the name list and those who had advanced earlier made their marks before starting to select again …
At this moment, the sky was getting darker. Not long later, it started to rain and the surrounding clouds started to move. The surroundings looked even more ethereal, as if they were in a fairyland.
Moreover, at this time, the top of the cliff was located at a place where the cliff was located.
At this moment, Zhang Fan felt as if he was at the peak of the purgatory.
As time passed, an entire day passed. Amongst the people who went up on stage, there were quite a number of people who were able to see some of the top factions. Those from the top factions were indeed powerful.
And in the middle of the night, on the stage was a familiar person, Qiu Ruo Ha. The other was a man.
This time, Qiu Ruohan's strength was clearly much stronger than last time. He predicted that Qiu Ruohan's strength was at least at the eighth level of the Royal Grade. According to the usual category, this cultivation speed could be described as terrifying.
Although Qiu Ruohan's opponent was not weak, probably at the sixth rank of the Emperor level, he still relied on soul skills, martial skills, and the strength gap between them. However, he was also a short-lived existence, and after a long period of time, the result of the competition would finally be revealed.
Ten minutes passed. At this moment, Qiu Ruo Ha shouted out in a delicate voice. Her graceful figure seemed to have been warped and instantly disappeared, but the surging energy suddenly pressed down. When that divine figure appeared, the energy pressure became even more terrifying.
The man gritted his teeth as the energy in his body surged. At this time, his Martial Spirit had also brought out its greatest potential.
Qiu Ruo Ha's gaze flickered, as a smile appeared on her face.
"Bang!" A loud sound rang out and a blinding light erupted. In the blink of an eye, that graceful figure pierced through layers of energy, and a sharp blade was locked onto the chest of the slightly astonished man.
"You lost!" Qiu Ruohan's face was filled with a smile, and it wasn't hard to see the happiness in her heart.
"Okay." The man nodded and left with a sigh.
At this time, the old man announced the results and recorded it on the list. He looked at the color of the sky and said directly: "Alright, the match will end today. We'll continue tomorrow."
As the old man's voice faded, everyone began to walk out of the hall.
Zhang Fan also pulled Ouyang Xian'er along as he walked out of the courtyard. After returning to the courtyard, he ate a simple meal and then brought Xian'er outside once more. What made him surprised was that the woman he met at the summit yesterday was now standing there again, and that figure gave off a desolate feeling, as if there were a lot of things on his mind.
After all, within the sealed space, what could she do? Her eyes drifted a little, and perhaps it was because he was implicating too much. After some thought, he also sighed a little. Was he being too narrow-minded?
After all, after experiencing so many things, his mentality was no longer the same as before. Perhaps he had become more mature, but he did not think that he would have any interaction with a woman. At this moment, he might just be passing by.
His gaze shifted to Ouyang Xian`er as he walked up to her.
At this time, the woman sensed something as well. She turned around and saw Zhang Fan pulling Ouyang Xian`er over. Her eyes changed as she said, "Sir Zhang!" Her voice was as cold as usual, but she gave off a familiar feeling.
"Yes." Zhang Fan nodded slightly, then said, "You like it here too."
"Yes." The woman nodded, then said, "This place is very beautiful and very nostalgic. This kind of scenery cannot be seen in our valley …"
"Every place has its allure," Zhang Fan said, then changed the topic. "Does Miss Qiu have any confidence in this competition?"
"Thank goodness …" The lady looked at Zhang Fan and said, "I will do my best!" Her eyes were filled with fighting spirit as she stared at Zhang Fan. She knew that Zhang Fan was very strong, but he would definitely not admit defeat at this moment.
"Okay, then let's work hard together." At this moment, Zhang Fan also nodded his head slightly.
"I won't disturb the two of you any longer. I will take my leave first." At this moment, the lady glanced at the mountain peak before withdrawing her gaze. After giving a slight nod, she turned around and left as well.
Looking at the woman's back, Zhang Fan's eyes slightly narrowed. What kind of person was this, what kind of thing would they do, what kind of words would they say? This woman's personality was very cold, but she was not the kind of person to easily admit defeat.
At this moment, the two of them had stopped here for a while, before returning early. There were quite a few people today, so the chances of them going up on stage tomorrow had increased.
After returning to her room, Ouyang Xian`er took a bath and walked out with her wet hair draped over her shoulders. She looked extremely charming.
After coming out, Ouyang Xian`er had climbed into bed and was looking at Zhang Fan with a small face. When Zhang Fan came to the bedside, she put her arm around Zhang Fan's arm. She really liked the feeling of being accompanied by Zhang Fan every day.
Their relationship was still a bit hazy at the moment. After all, the two of them had never confirmed their relationship before. However, in terms of feelings, they were extremely deep …
In order to prevent Zhang Fan from resting there for another night, Ouyang Xian'er took Zhang Fan and laid him down on the bed. Afterwards, she snuggled into his embrace with great satisfaction. To Ouyang Xian'er, this was originally a luxurious existence.
Zhang Fan gently caressed Ouyang Xian`er's hair. Naturally, he also saw her extremely contented expression, but he couldn't help but lean down and kiss her on the cheek. He looked at her blushing face and said, "Okay, rest early!"
"Mm." Ouyang Xian`er nodded as she curled up into Zhang Fan's embrace and closed her eyes.
Zhang Fan let out a breath of air, and his eyes became hazy. After a long time, as the purple energy fluctuated, he entered a state of cultivation.