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Chapter 162: One Hundred and Fifty

    

Feng Ling: "Today is the last day for accepting disciples. You rest here for a day and return to the sect with these disciples tomorrow."Lin Qi slowly replied, "Yes."Her slow response made Feng Ling a...:[ ]

Every time the wooden sword brushed past her, Xu Ying felt a stinging pain as if her skin were being sliced.

She knew that if this were truly a battlefield, Lin Qi's sword would have taken her life long ago.

The more so, the more Xu Ying dared not slack off.

He almost fought with all his might against Lin Qi's moves.

Under the pressure of Lin Qi's sword, Xu Ying narrowly escaped death several times before finally grasping a clue.

Lin Qi also doesn't hold back, explaining how to restrain and deal with each situation one by one.

Xu Ying studied with all her focus, and when she thought she could keep up with Lin Qi's sword speed, Lin Qi suddenly changed tactics. Her Zishuang Sword Technique was unleashed, and Xu Ying was once again crushed.

She had to get up from the ground and start over.

Ten days passed in a flash, and when Xu Ying walked out of the Time Lighthouse, she felt dazed.

She practiced day and night, as if possessed, for a full ten days!

This is unprecedented.

Xu Ying glanced at Lin Qi and Tan Yueqing, who had walked out relaxed and composed. Suddenly, she felt an indescribable sense of peace. Her whole being calmed down.

This is probably the satisfaction and no regret after working hard.

When she stepped onto the stage, Xu Ying was unusually calm.

Liu Zhanjian, who was at the seventh level of Qi refinement, swept his sword. It seemed extremely fast, but in Xu Ying's eyes, it slowed down by half a beat.

She unsheathed her sword without hesitation.

The sound of ding-dong rang continuously.

Xú Yíng's sword always managed to block Liǔ Zhǎn's attacks a step ahead.

Unconsciously, she began to control the battle.

She didn't miss the shock in Liu Zhan's eyes.

Xu Ying's lips curled slightly, her arm twitched, and she turned her body. The tip of her sword spun in a circle for a week before stabbing towards Liu Zhan in an extremely cunning manner.

After all these times of on-site instruction from Lin Qi and Tan Yueqing, Xu Ying's simulated papers had already accumulated enough to take first place.

If she can't break Liu Zhan's speed, wouldn't she be ashamed to see them

Liu Zhan couldn't gain an advantage in speed, and was countered with a move. His swordtip flicked, brimming with spiritual energy, as he unleashed the ZiShuang Sword Technique.

A layer of white frost covers the ground, purple lightning streaks across the sky, a dangerous aura fills the air.

Xu Ying's eyes lit up, and with a flick of her wrist, she tossed her long sword into the air. Her ten fingers flew as she rapidly cast incantations.

The longsword split into two, then four, and countless more, surrounding them.

Fingertip spiritual energy surged, and the sword shadow suddenly blazed with firelight. Four fire dragons roared out, instantly sweeping across the frost and snow on the ground.

Liu Zhan stared in astonishment at the flames surging toward him, his movements halting. The scalding heat engulfed him instantly.

"Ah!"

A scream pierced the air as Liu Zhan was sent soaring into the sky by the fiery dragon, crashing violently against the barrier.

"The first round, Xu Ying from Tianyi Peak wins!"

"Great!"

The voice of the referee cultivator rang out, and Xu Ying jumped excitedly, her eyes sparkling like stars.

Lin Qi and Tan Yueqing's gazes met. She, holding her sword, dashed down from the stage.

I won!

Lin Qi reminded her, "Three out of two wins, be careful, this is just the first game. If you get too complacent, accidents are bound to happen."

Xu Yingtong immediately calmed down.

The second game was won more easily than expected.

Liu Zhan's every move was within Lin Qi's expectations. Lin Qi didn't know how many times he had simulated for Xu Ying.

It's like taking a test with the answers already provided.

Even the simulation exams are much more difficult.

By winning these two competitions, Xu Ying successfully advanced to the top 100, achieving her initial goal.

After Xu Ying finished her sparring match, Lin Qi returned to Zhong Lei Peak and immediately went into her room to study the Zi Shuang sword technique.

She thought, since she had already learned a part of it, she might as well learn the whole thing.

It's good to have a swordsmanship style at your disposal.

She stayed locked in her room for two days, researching until the third day when the rankings were released before she went out.

In the Tianyi Plaza Center, a huge scroll hung in the air, its ancient surface covered with over two hundred names.

The top nine all scored a perfect 17 points, the remaining twenty-three scored 16 points... and so on. Lin Qi ranked last with a score of nine.

She had a winning streak of eleven games, but something happened in the eleventh game. She spent the next four days in seclusion, which is equivalent to forfeiting four games and losing four points, ending up in the bottom two hundred with the worst score.

Similarly, she won two consecutive games when she reached the 200th place, barely making it into the top hundred with a score of nine.

Even Lian Xuying's score is higher than hers.

Lin Qi could only be glad that she met the black-clad man in the eleventh match.

If she had come earlier, she could have been eliminated directly.

Next comes 150.

The rules for battles have also been changed.

The top nine full-score cultivators in this round are given a bye and their rankings carry over to the next round. One cultivator draws lots for a bye, while the remaining cultivators draw lots to determine their opponents.

This competition is now a best-of-five format, with points accumulated over all matches. The top forty players will be ranked.

That means this round actually had 90 people competing for 40 spots, the competition is much fiercer than imagined.

Those who can break into the top 100 are all formidable opponents.

Lin Qi also took it seriously and planned to finish drawing the lots before asking Xu Ying for some information.

If the broad plaza were to be filled with a myriad of swords, wielded by the celestial being Sleeve Moon True Master, an army of blades would surge forth, their rain-like assault blotting out the sun.

Ninety-one palm-sized swords flew in the air.

Everyone scrambled to cast spells and grab the scrolls. Lin Qi also raised her hand and conjured a small sword.

Input qigong, and the number thirteen will be displayed at the top.

A voice beside her, full of confusion, spoke: "Why isn't there a number on my signature"

Lin Qi and Xu Ying, along with several others, fixed their gazes on Luo Ci.

Even those around him who had finished drawing lots couldn't help but watch him.

Luo Ci was suddenly under the gaze of many people. As an introvert, she panicked and moved behind Lin Qi, trying to use Lin Qi as a shield.

Lin Qi let out a few clicks of admiration, "As expected of someone with natural talent."

Not showing off on a normal day, but when it comes to the crucial moment, that good luck is unstoppable.

Xu Ying kindly explained, "You drew a bye, so you advance directly to the next round."

Now Luo Ci is ranked sixteenth, so she doesn't need to worry about being eliminated. Even if she loses two more games, she's still guaranteed a place in the top fifty.

So this lucky charm, it didn't really have much of an effect on him.

Xu Ying's eyes turned red, "You're so lucky! Why can't I draw one"

Lin Qi touched her chin and looked up at the sleeves Moon True Monarch on stage, "Perhaps it's not just because of good luck..."

"What does that mean" Xu Ying was puzzled.

Lin Qi didn't have time to explain to her. She heard someone calling her name.

On platform number 13, Zhong Lei Feng Lin Qi will battle Tian Shui Feng Luo He.

Tianshui Feng Luo He

Xu Ying said blankly, "How could it be so fast Don't you give some time to rest"

As soon as she spoke, her name was called from the other side.

Xu Ying had no choice but to rush there.

Only Tan Yueqing and Luo Ci were left in the empty hall.

Luo Ci desperately wanted to leave this crowded place. Tan Yueqing glanced at him, her brows slightly raised, and asked, "Are you going to the Time Lighthouse to practice"

Luoci instinctively wanted to refuse.

Before he could even speak, Tan Yueqing had already grabbed him and rushed straight to the Time Lighthouse.

No, he doesn't want to get beaten up for ten days again!

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