Chapter 170 First Place - Lin Qi of Zhulong Peak!

es were sharp, and she immediately found it a few meters away."Over there!"Just as Lin Qi was recently cultivating the Lightning Flash Technique, and the thunderclouds just began to form, she had alre...: []

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On one side of Tan Yueqing's umbrella, the other hand clenched into a fist and swung towards Lin Qi.

Fist shadows break the wind, their power like a mountain, overwhelming and suffocating.

Upon closer inspection, her skin seemed to shimmer with a layer of watery ripples, subtly enveloping her fist in a protective embrace.

Lin Qi also refused to yield, clenching her fists to block.

Two fists collided, surging power clashing against each other, sending Bai Xue Zi Dian flying.

An elderly man of great stature sitting in the stands suddenly stood up upon seeing this, "Black Water Swallowing Thunder Technique!"

His gaze suddenly fell on Tinghan Zhenjun, "Tinghan disciple, is that your Lúbīngfeng disciple!"

"Even Lord Han Zhen was stunned, he paused for a moment before replying: "Yes."

The elder on stage's face instantly turned ugly. "You can tell me, how could a disciple of your Lu Bingfeng possess the Black Water Swallowing Thunder Technique!"

Listening to this, Lord Han Zhen's first reaction was that these two children were too close and had shared their cultivation methods.

It's frustrating and annoying.

How come it's this particular spell... Qing Yun isn't in the sect right now!

The elder beside him could no longer contain himself, rising to his feet and bowing to the white-clothed Immortal Monarch. "White Robe," he said, "I must report this matter to the Sect Master immediately!"

The White-Robed True Monarch's countenance was cold and serene. "Wait!"

"Wait! How much longer!" The voice was filled with anger.

Baiyi Zhenjun raised his eyes to look at him, his gaze like a sword, sharp and piercing.

"I, by the command of the sect master and the sleeve moon host, hold a grand competition for the sect. Whatever happens, it must not affect the progress of the sect competition!"

The attitude is tough and shows no mercy.

Master Xiu Yue promptly stepped forward to smooth things over, "The person is right here, and they can't run away anyway. We can wait until the sect competition ends and summon the two disciples to inquire before making a decision."

Saying that, he gave Tinghan Zhenjun a "what's wrong with you" look.

Lord Listening to the Cold looked wronged, glancing at the two people below who were fighting fiercely and passionately, it was hard to tell who was winning. For a moment, his emotions were complex and difficult to express.

These two mischievous kids wouldn't give him a moment's peace if they didn't cause trouble every day!

Speaking of which... Little Qing seems to have some aptitude for cultivation

The tall and strong cultivator beside him seemed to see through True Monarch Tinghan's thoughts. After being rejected by the White-robed True Monarch and Xiu Yue True Monarch, he flicked his sleeves, glared at True Monarch Tinghan, and snorted coldly before sitting back down in his original seat.

This time, he wanted to see what face Long Lei Feng had to argue in front of his Tiangang Peak!

Inside the barrier, Lin Qi and Tan Yueqing were unaware of the impending disaster. The two were fully focused on their battle.

Less than half an hour is left until the competition ends.

Both of them had consumed most of their spiritual energy, and their bodies were covered in wounds. They were only being held up by a sliver of willpower.

Lin Qi's swordsmanship was as fast as lightning, breaking through enemies like the wind. Combining speed and power, facing Tan Yueqing, who had similar strength, she was practically flawless.

As the battle progressed, Lin Qi had already gained the upper hand in terms of momentum, suppressing Tan Yueqing.

Dan Yue Qing gritted her teeth and fought, desperately searching for a way to break the stalemate.

The canopy of the umbrella clashed with Lin Qi's Azure Phoenix Sword, and their right fists collided once more.

Both of their skins simultaneously glistened with a layer of moisture, power surging through their muscles as they collided.

There was a faint sound of explosions.

The shockwave hit both of them.

Lin Qi's chest was struck, and she let out a muffled groan.

Dan Yueqing took half a step back and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Blades clashed, another fierce collision.

From sword fighting to magic duels, physical confrontations, they have now returned to sword fighting.

Blades flashed like fire, lightning crackled, each inch devouring time.

Suddenly, a clap of thunder exploded beside my ear.

Someone shouted loudly, "The competition is over!"

Tan Yueqing and Lin Qi were both startled.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Qi's spiritual energy surged within her.

She didn't miss the shock in Tan Yueqing's eyes.

The speed of the Qinghuang Sword had nearly doubled, charging like lightning. It flashed past like a white streak, cleaving through the void and bearing down on Tan Yueqing with an oppressive feeling.

Time passed too quickly, Tan Yueqing hadn't reacted yet.

As the last syllable of her words fell, Lin Qi put away her sword and strode straight towards the sword platform above.

When she got to platform number one, she hadn't forgotten to toss Tan Yueqing onto the unoccupied platform number four.

A gust of wind flashed before the eyes of Lu Jia siblings, who were striving with all their might.

Suddenly, a person appeared on the sword platform in front of them.

By the time they reacted, it was too late. Jiantai had finished drawing his sword and ended the duel.

The White-Clad True Monarch raised his hand to dispel the barrier, "Those who have never occupied the Sword Platform are all ranked 50th."

In a flash, the six people who hadn't yet ascended the sword platform all turned pale.

The swordsman who had already taken to the stage let out a long sigh of relief.

Finally, it's over!

This melee was simply the most difficult trial they had faced since entering the sect.

Only someone scarred and bloodied, drenched in fresh wounds, could stand firm on the sword platform.

Even Lin Qi had several wounds left by Tan Yueqing on her body.

The robes issued by the sect were already tattered and worn.

It's really not easy to win this competition!

When the dust settles, my chest is filled with excitement.

After everyone had calmed down, a rainbow descended from the sky and transformed into a spiritual rain that fell upon the square.

Lingyu rained down, a gentle patter against the skin, instantly transforming into rich spiritual energy that seeped into their bodies. Silently and invisibly, it healed the wounds of the disciples below, filling their dantians to the brim.

Lin Qi only felt that the dantian, which was already half empty, was suddenly infused with a rich spiritual energy. Her whole body's skin was being soothed and frantically absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.

If the atmosphere wasn't off, she would have really wanted to sit down cross-legged right there.

Just as everyone was enjoying the spiritual rain, the Sect Master arrived on an eighteen-leaf lotus platform and appeared gracefully in mid-air.

She held a scroll in her hand, followed by several True Monarchs. Their faces were all filled with smiles.

"This match was truly exciting!"

A soft sigh of approval escaped her lips, unknowingly igniting the fiery passion within countless young hearts.

In this kind of environment, even Lin Qi couldn't help but straighten her chest, a surge of pride welling up inside her.

The blood boils silently, surging with boundless enthusiasm.

After the host gave a generous and moving speech, everyone's excitement calmed down slightly.

She gracefully tossed the scroll in her hand into the air. In an instant, it swelled to many times its size, like a curtain half-drawn, hanging suspended in mid-air.

The scroll displayed one hundred names, each representing the top one hundred participants in this sect's grand competition.

Everyone instinctively looked toward the first line, where eight large characters glittered with golden light.

First place——Zong Lei Feng Lin Qi!

The square fell silent for a moment, and then, like boiling water meeting oil, it erupted instantly.

"What happened at the last moment How did Senior Sister Lin win"

It happened too fast, I didn't see what happened!

I saw it clearly! Senior Sister Lin suddenly erupted at the last moment, defeating Senior Sister Tan with a single sword strike, and even snatched the fourth place from the Lu siblings.

"What! Senior Sister Lin actually defeated Senior Sister Tan with a single sword to win first place. It's truly unexpected…"

“What an unexpected turn of events! Looking at Senior Sister Lin's speed, it's obvious she was hiding her true strength. It seems like she only unleashed it when time was running out. Based on this, Senior Sister Lin's strength is probably even greater than we see… This year's sect competition has been incredibly exciting and will definitely be recorded in the annals of Tianyi Sect!”

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