Chapter 75: How Did She Cultivate?
Jin Hu saw that he was about to fall off the arena and desperately condensed all his spiritual sense to stabilize his body. However, because the other party’s kick was not light, and the pain in his abdomen distracted him, his tall body was still uncontrollably thrown out.
The Immortal Seeds of the Jinliu Sect naturally would not stand idly by. Bao Gang’s spiritual sense also poured out, desperately helping Jin Hu control his body.
Cheng Hong Ling’s willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she immediately condensed her killing intent and swept it towards the opponent.
Bao Gang was quickly enveloped by the killing intent, but his reaction was the same as Jin Hu’s, and he was not affected at all.
Jin Hu received the force, and his body gradually stabilized before landing.
“What are you zoning out for? Hurry up and attack that Qi Huang!”
Bao Gang said to the disciples behind him.
Those disciples reacted and rushed towards Qi Huang on the other side of the arena in a swarm.
‘Did you also banish your spirit soul?’
Cheng Hong Ling frowned with displeasure. Her figure instantly disappeared from the spot and she rushed towards the Immortal Seeds of the Jinliu Sect. Killing intent surged around her, spreading out in waves like a geyser, and her voice sounded at the same time: “He is not afraid of killing intent, but you are different!”
Indeed, there were only two Immortal Seeds in the Huashen Realm in the Jinliu Sect, and the other eight disciples in the Guiyi Realm could not banish their spirit souls. Therefore, they were affected by the killing intent as soon as they rushed to the center of the arena, their faces showing horror, and their legs trembled like old people with cold legs, unable to take another step.
As soon as Cheng Hong Ling landed, her powerful spiritual sense swept out, instantly clearing out the eight insignificant fighters affected by the killing intent like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, all thrown off the arena. Due to the difference of a major realm, the quantity could not compensate for the quality.
As for Bao Gang, who was indeed a master in the Huashen Realm, he inserted his sword into the granite arena with a backhand, fixing himself to the ground like a mosquito sucking blood.
In this way, the entire arena was left with only three cultivators in the Huashen Realm, plus Qi Huang’s clone.
Of course, there was also Qi Huang’s clone.
Cheng Hong Ling’s face showed contempt, and her figure was as fast as a ghost. In the blink of an eye, she appeared in front of Bao Gang.
After Jin Hu landed on the arena, a trace of fear appeared on his face. He gritted his teeth and directly abandoned Cheng Hong Ling, then rushed towards Qi Huang, which was clearly a roundabout strategy to save himself.
Qi Huang sat calmly in place, eating melon seeds, thinking that she had only promised not to make a move, but not to defend herself. If her main body could not resolve the predicament, she wouldn’t mind using this guy to warm up first.
Cheng Hong Ling rushed to Bao Gang and kicked him without any fancy moves.
‘Why reward him again?’
Qi Huang shook her head helplessly.
Bao Gang was not to be trifled with either. Seeing that he couldn’t avoid it, he moved his mind, and his only clone blocked in front of him.
“Bang!”
Bao Gang’s clone was kicked away like a broken sack. Blood spurted from his mouth like a fountain, scattering into a mist of blood, and this successfully bought him buffer time.
Cheng Hong Ling did not continue to attack because she found that Jin Hu had already rushed towards her clone. She immediately withdrew her spiritual sense and crushed towards Jin Hu, preparing to restrict his movements.
Cheng Hong Ling did this not because she was worried about her clone’s safety, but because she was worried about Jin Hu’s safety. If this guy was dealt with by Qi Huang, wouldn’t that prove how useless she was?
Jin Hu’s speed was slowed down by the suppression of spiritual sense, as if he were walking in a swamp, every step being extremely difficult.
However, this allowed Bao Gang to regain his freedom. A hint of sly pleasure appeared on his face, and he tried to pull out his treasure sword with his right hand, but when he exerted force, he found that it did not move at all.
Bao Gang looked down curiously and found that he didn’t know when the arena beneath him had been frozen. His long sword was frozen by the thin Mystic Ice and could not be moved at all.
“What kind of ice is this?”
Bao Gang’s face showed an astonished expression.
Cheng Hong Ling seized the opportunity to step forward and kick Bao Gang away. Then she turned and used the Wave Butterfly body technique, rapidly approaching Jin Hu, and the ice under her feet also spread forward synchronously.
Jin Hu didn’t even look, throwing a talisman paper behind him. The talisman paper instantly exploded, forming a storm that swept towards Cheng Hong Ling, its width just enough to cover the entire arena.
Cheng Hong Ling had no choice but to fly straight up, leaping over the storm.
“Golden Iron Body!”
Jin Hu roared like a beast, his True Qi surging within him, his muscles bulging, and a faint metallic luster could be seen on his skin. His body also rapidly expanded by a circle.
Because of the surge in power, the suppression of spiritual sense on Jin Hu was significantly reduced. He gripped his broadsword with both hands, then condensed all his strength and swung it in a circle around him before throwing it towards Qi Huang not far away, shouting: “Die for me!”
“Swish!”
The broadsword tore through the air, emitting a piercing whistle. The sword body turned red from friction, and a faint flame trail could be seen dragging behind it!
“Junior Sister!”
The female disciples of the HongHua Sect below were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they cried out in alarm.
The cultivators of other sects also held their breath and widened their eyes!
“Don’t make a move!”
Just as Qi Huang was about to use her spiritual sense to defend herself, she heard her main body’s Mind Transmission in her mind, so she could only continue to eat melon seeds boredly.
The next moment, an ice wall more than ten feet high rose from the ground in front of Qi Huang, completely protecting her.
The meteor-like broadsword roared and slammed into the ice wall like a ferocious beast!
“Bang!”
As the two collided, the ground trembled, and even the arena could not withstand the force. Huge cracks instantly burst open, and碎石 dust began to fall like raindrops.
Even so, the ice wall on the stage remained unmoved, with only a crystal-clear mark appearing at the point of impact. In contrast, the broadsword had already fallen to the ground like a docile little sheep, limp.
This… was the terrifying power of Mystic Ice!
Of course, Jin Hu’s true cultivation level was one level higher. The reason for his failure was that the attack just now had its speed and power suppressed by at least half by Cheng Hong Ling’s spiritual sense, otherwise, its destructive power would not have been this much.
Qi Huang sat under the ice wall with an unnatural expression, thinking, “Why does this feel so awkward? It’s like a well-protected little wife!”
Jin Hu, having exhausted his physical strength and True Qi, began to shrink rapidly. His pupils trembled violently, and his face was filled with unwillingness.
At this moment, Cheng Hong Ling had already approached and kicked the exhausted Jin Hu off the arena with one foot. Then she said expressionlessly, “Still want to attack my clone? I told you, you can’t even get past me.”
“Wow! Junior Sister won! Junior Sister won!”
The female disciples of the HongHua Sect below cheered with joy, and the male disciples also secretly celebrated with a clap.
“Tch! I knew this would be the result long ago, what’s so surprising?”
Su Qing Ying couldn’t help but complain, but the flashing beautiful eyes betrayed her true feelings.
…
“She… she actually won? She defeated all ten Immortal Seeds of the Jinliu Sect by herself, and that’s the third largest Immortal Sect in our Xihui Dynasty!”
“It seems that in the face of absolute strength, no matter how many people there are, they cannot make up for the gap!”
“How did she cultivate? She advanced from the Early Guiyi Realm to the Mid-Huashen Realm in just six years?”
“That Lü Er used to look down on the cultivators of our Xizhou, and now his face must be swollen!”
…
The crowd below exploded.
“Well fought!”
Qi Huang unreservedly gave a thumbs up to her main body.
“…”
Cheng Hong Ling, although she tried to maintain her aloofness, a slight upward curve of her lips could still show a trace of smugness. It was only when facing her clone that she would inadvertently reveal a slight expression.
“Alright, it’s time for me to finish up!”
Qi Huang clapped her hands, then leisurely walked off the stage and headed towards where Jin Hu had fallen.
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“Master! What should we do?”
At the entrance of the main hall, Steward Cai asked Elder Zuo with a panicked expression.
Elder Zuo’s face was also ashen. The opponent had eliminated two sects consecutively with one person’s strength, which was simply a blatant slap in the face.
“Hmph!”
Elder Zuo took a deep breath and then reprimanded, “Why are you panicking? This is just a Sign Plate competition!”
“Be that as it may, her spiritual sense is clearly already at the Fifth Layer of the Huashen Realm. With such a high cultivation level, only Cheng Kang among the younger generation can match her. Even if the Immortal Seeds of the Jinliu Sect were given another hundred chances, there would be no chance of winning. In this way, wouldn’t she be guaranteed to enter the top ten? We cannot give the Immortal Alliance’s rewards to such a rebellious person, as it would only breed trouble!”
Steward Cai expressed his concerns.
“Don’t forget she has another opponent. The HuXiao Sect has been eyeing us for a long time and will definitely not miss this opportunity.”
Elder Zuo looked at the HuXiao Sect in the arena.
