C35 Inner Sect Martial Arts Competition

This was the final round of the outer sect martial arts competition. The final result would decide whether or not he could enter the inner sect. No matter who it was, no one would hold back anymore. Thus, this was the most intense battle in the outer sect competition.

Lu Qingfeng was still sitting on the bluestone floor at the edge of the square, and his spiritual sense was constantly observing Xu Haifeng on the battling platform. He was watching this eleven-year-old young man perform the sword skills that he had taught him, which gave him quite the demeanor he had in the past.

He couldn't help but think of his own master, Monastery Master Cloud. At the age of eight, he became an orphan and a beggar on the streets. He was brought back to Wu Dang by his master and diligently taught him the skills of Wu Dang Mountain.

He clearly remembered his master's earnest teachings about being a kind person, being a chivalrous hero, punishing evil and righteousness, helping others in need.

He had originally intended to pass his legacy down to him, but he didn't expect to be transported here. In the end, he was still unable to fulfill his master's wish. Thinking of this, a deep sense of guilt filled his heart.

When he went up the Heaven Stairway to the inner and outer sect, he saw Xu Haifeng and Wu Shuang and had a strange thought in his mind. Since he couldn't pass on his master's legacy on Earth, he would spread it around the world and let his master enjoy the incense of the people here.

No one would show mercy. Xu Haifeng's swordplay had attracted the attention of many cultivators, and because Stage Four was so surrounded, more and more cultivators were gathered here.

The cultivators on the meteor planet had never seen such an elegant sword technique. They were shocked by what they saw today. With nimble steps, ingenious movements, and exquisite sword techniques, it completely overturned everyone's common sense.

In the eyes of the cultivators off in the audience, Xu Haifeng had already won the battle. That was because they had seen Xu Haifeng's fatal attacks coming to an end. If Xu Haifeng really wanted to kill Fu Biao, then Fu Biao would have already died countless times. However, in the end, Fu Biao was unable to escape from his fate of failure.

After this round, the outer court disciple competition had already been half carried out. After two days and two nights of nonstop watching and competing, no one felt tired and they were all abnormally excited.

The next half of the outer court disciples' competition was between the fifteen thousand outer court disciples that were eliminated in the first round. The final three hundred outer court disciples would become deacons of the sect. For this part of the competition, most people had lost interest, causing the square to become quiet.

Two days later, the deserted plaza became lively again. Because today was the first day of the inner court disciple competition, everyone had already arrived at the plaza. Lu Qingfeng was still sitting at his original spot on the ground.

There were a total of 3200 inner disciples and they were divided into 10 groups. Each group had 320 disciples, and the top 100 would become the elite disciples. After that, from the first round of the elimination, the top one hundred out of the one thousand and six hundred would become sect deacons.

The conditions for the Greencloud Sword Sect to recruit disciples were different from those of other sects. Those who reached the high realms could enter the outer sect, the inner sect, the Spirit Truth realm, and the true disciples. There were also strict restrictions on the quota.

This resulted in cultivators of the same level not being able to become disciples of the same level. Before entering a higher level disciple, they would be able to train hard during this year and strive for a higher level during the next Large Competition. These people would often have amazing potential.

When Lu Qingfeng's spiritual sense swept towards the center of the plaza, he discovered that there were only ten battling platforms left. Moreover, the drawing of lots was already finished, and in front of each battling platform, there were already three hundred and twenty inner disciples waiting.

Lu Qingfeng came here today to see Wu Shuang's performance. Xu Haifeng's performance made Lu Qingfeng very satisfied. It was even better than when he was at this realm before, which made Lu Qingfeng give Wu Shuang even higher expectations.

Just as Lu Qingfeng scanned the plaza with his Spiritual Sense, Duanmu Xiaoyun, He Tianyun, Zhu Youcai, and Nan Rong Lin had already arrived beside him and sat down.

He heard from Nan Rong Lin, "Qing Feng, yesterday's Xu Hai Feng was very eye-catching. I heard from Xiao Yun and the other two that Xu Hai Feng used the same technique as yours in the last round of the competition. Did you teach him?"

"Yes," Lu Qingfeng nodded and said: "I've taught him this sword art for almost half a year and it's pretty good."

"Are there any disciples among the inner court disciples?" Zhu Youcai said, "Qing Feng, it can't be that you want to see your sword blooming everywhere in the Greencloud Sword Sect, right?"

Lu Qingfeng said, "There was a person called Wu Shuang in the inner sect. I only taught him." Zhu You then continued, "Qing Feng, when are you going to teach me this sword technique?"

Lu Qingfeng smiled and said: "That's not a problem. As long as you want to learn, you can come to my cave abode at any time. And you three, go as well. I don't want to leave any evidence that would let you down." His words made them burst out in laughter.

The few of them stopped laughing, only to hear Lu Qingfeng asking: "How are you guys? Can you enter the ranks of the true disciples this time? "

He Tianyun said, "With your powerful divine sense, you should have already seen through our cultivation level. We haven't wasted this past half a year. We've spent every day diligently cultivating."

"I can see that," Lu Qingfeng said, "You are in the middle stages of the truth realm, and some of you are only at the peak of the early stages. Duanmu is at the peak of the intermediate stage, and Nan Rong is also at the peak of the early stage."

"Isn't that enough?" Zhu Youcai laughed, "With our current cultivation level, wouldn't we be able to sweep through all of the elite disciples?"

That's not right, "Lu Qingfeng said with a serious look on his face," The same level doesn't mean that they have the same strength. In such a big sect, it is not a new thing to challenge those who are stronger than you.

Duanmu Xiaoyun, who had been silent all this while, spoke up, "In this half year, the four of us went to the Scripture Tower. Duanmu Xiaoyun, who had been silent all this time, said," In this half year, the four of us went to the Scripture Tower.

The first round of the martial arts competition ended when the sun was about to set. There were only 160 people left on each stage, and Wu Shuang had drawn lot number 460. Thus, he arrived at platform number 3. Wu Shuang had already broken through to the Spirit Realm. Coupled with the sword techniques taught to him by Lu Qingfeng, he was full of confidence in himself to enter the elite disciples. When the referee called him and his opponent's name, both of them leapt onto the stage at the same time.

Standing at the side of the battling platform, Wu Shuang looked at the opponent on the other side. The opponent was a big man with 180 centimeters. He had reached such a height at the age of thirteen or fourteen. He was definitely a giant. What attracted Wu Shuang's attention the most wasn't his opponent's height, but the greatsword in his hand. This sword was at least two meters long and was as wide as his palm and could be said to be a giant sword.

Wu Shuang held a blue colored long sword in her hand. Her slightly emaciated body stood there like she was fighting for it. Her eyes were like lightning, forming a sharp contrast with her opponent's.

With the command from the referee, the two of them instantly clashed. Wu Shuang's first move was called "Tianhe Inverted". She raised her sword high up and hacked down ruthlessly. On the sword's body, a blue light flashed and the sword's trajectory formed a water blue screen from top to bottom, directly enveloping the opponent's body.

The big guy called Han Xiaobao did not show any weakness. The huge sword in his hand went from top to bottom and directly clashed with the sword. The huge sword also emitted an earthen yellow light, apparently similar to Wu Shuang.

The two swords clashed in mid air, and with a crisp sound of clashing metals, the two swords quickly separated, and the two of them once again clashed, the battle scene was extremely intense, the blue light and the yellow light intertwined, and the entire stage was filled with different colors, the two colors of light continuously clashed, and then instantly separated.

After another collision, Wu Shuang's long sword was instantly retracted, and suddenly changed to a straight thrust. The blade suddenly turned from blue to bright silver, which was even more dazzling than the original blue, and the sword pierced straight towards Han Xiaobao's chest. Han Xiaobao's heavy sword was still in the same upward motion, and Wu Shuang's long sword was already less than three inches away from Han Xiaobao's chest.

Han Xiaobao's right hand that was holding the sword covered the wound on his left arm as he muttered to himself, "It turns out to be a dual attribute metal and water attribute. My loss is not unjustified." What he did not know was that Wu Shuang was not of the metal, water, and fire attributes at all, but the three elements of metal, water, and fire. Furthermore, Wu Shuang had not even used the fire and had mastered the ice attributes derived from water.

Wu Shuang won the second round. In the third and fourth rounds, his opponents were not even comparable to Han Xiaobao. Wu Shuang also won the last two rounds. At this time, there were only twenty people left on each stage, and the victors of this round would directly enter the elite disciples.

Wu Shuang's opponent this time was also a cultivator of the Divine Truth Realm. His battle with Han Xiaobao had consumed a lot of his primeval essence, so even after using all his methods, he still did not achieve much success. At the end, he finally used the Tai Yi Mysterious Gate's sword technique. The sudden change in strategy caught the other side by surprise.

The changes on the battling platform immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding cultivators. They had all seen Xu Haifeng perform this sword art and knew how powerful it was.

Once Wu Shuang was used, the situation was immediately reversed. Wu Shuang's cultivation level was one stage higher than Xu Haifeng's, so his performance was even more beautiful. The characteristics of the Tai Yi Black Sect sword art that specialized in attacking the weak points of the opponent was thoroughly displayed by Wu Shuang. The opponent was restrained by Wu Shuang, and finally, the tip of the sword touched the acupoint on his wrist.