Chapter 113: Let's Continue with the Second Round, Please Collect

  Under the stage, the elder of the Double Blade Sect saw a scene on the stage and spoke out loud, while giving Li Ke a strange look.

  Li Ke stepped down.

  This competition was no pressure for him at all.

  Soon, the first day of the sect's grand competition came to an end. Half of the inner disciples of the Double Blade Sect were eliminated and promoted to tomorrow's trial.

  One night passed without incident, and on the second day, the internal competition of the Double Blade Sect continued.

  Compared with yesterday, today's opponents won't be too bad, because the weaker ones were all eliminated yesterday.

  "Group 1, Match 2, No. 2 vs No. 4!"

  "Group 2, Match 2, No.1 vs No.4!"

  "Group three, match two, number two versus number three!"

  "Group D, Match 2, ……"

  Fierce competition, a strong collision between the souls of soldiers. There were more than 4,000 inner disciples in the Double Blade Sect, but after yesterday's selection, only half remained.

  Today's competition is conducted according to the winning disciple's number from yesterday, and the inner door disciples who win in each group will directly advance to tomorrow's competition.

  On the platform, the competition among inner disciples is very exciting, but most of them rely on the difference in their cultivation level, the grade of their martial soul, and the power of their martial arts. Those who can fight across levels like Feng Erdao and Ling Yun are extremely rare, and it's usually a contest between those with similar cultivation levels.

  Before long, the day was over, and two thousand inner disciples were eliminated once again, leaving only one thousand inner disciples.

  On the third day, as scheduled, the trial continued, and among the thousand inner disciples, only over five hundred were left.

  On the fourth day, two hundred and sixty inner disciples.

  Time passed day by day like this, and before I knew it, it was already the fifth day.

  Today, more than 250 inner disciples will undergo the most important trial, that is, the Hundred Inner Disciples.

  Today, those who can win and step down from the platform are the inner disciples within the top 130 of the Double Blade Sect's inner door rankings. Those who lose today will no longer have this opportunity.

  "It's finally come down to the most critical moment!"

  "Not bad! Whether or not I can become a ranked disciple depends on today's outcome. If I win, the benefits will be doubled; if I lose, it'll be business as usual!"

  "Right! So I must win today!"

  "I won't lose either!"

  Below the Divine Martial Platform, one by one, the inner disciples who had passed through the levels with flying colors had extremely solemn faces. The inner disciples of the Double Blade Sect ranked within the top 130 would receive much better benefits every month, with twice as many Refining Pills and silver taels. This gave the ranked disciples a very good cultivation space, no longer having to worry about pills and silver taels.

  "No good, my opponent today is Lingyun! I really don't know how he got to this point without using his military spirit! Too abnormal, it seems that my chances are slim this time!"

  "My god! What's with that, my next opponent is Feng Shixiong, damn it! Thinking of Feng Shixiong's crazy fighting style, my legs are already a bit weak now!"

  "Wow! I have to say, you two are really unlucky!"

  A mournful cry echoed from beneath the platform.

  Looking at the sorrowful expressions of other inner door disciples, Lingyun, dressed in golden clothes, smiled happily. For four consecutive days of trials, he had not used his martial soul once, relying on his palm technique "Crazy Wind Violent Palm", fist technique "Shattered Mountain Fist", and speed movement technique "Ladder Cloud Leap" to defeat several inner door disciples who were at the third level of the Refining Soldier Realm with just his first level Refining Soldier Realm strength. For a time, he made a great name for himself in the Double Blade Sect.

  But yesterday, Lingyun also received a message from the Taishang Elder that yesterday, Ling Xiao took Ling Feng and some family members under the intimidation of the Double Blade Sect, left Hansheng, and would never set foot in Hansheng again.

  After hearing this news, Lingyun's face showed a hint of melancholy, but then he let it go and nodded slightly, only saying one sentence.

  "My road is still very long!"

  "Group one, match five, forty-two versus forty-eight!"

  Upon hearing the shout of the law enforcement elder, Lingyun's expression changed slightly, he looked up at the sky for a moment, then smiled lightly at Li Ke and stepped onto the platform.

  Lingyun's opponent today has a low power, reaching the third stage of Lianbing Border later period. One step away is the fourth stage of Lianbing Border power, and the soldier's soul is also a red seventh-ranking ranking Broken Wind Knife.

  The Stormbreaker's killing aura is overflowing, its power is extremely strong.

  "Brother Ling, please spare your subordinates!"

  With a broken wind knife in hand, Lingyun's opponent was a long-haired youth. The youth had a very heavy expression, his eyes fixed tightly on Lingyun, and with each step, he maintained a certain distance from Lingyun.

  "Please spare his life, senior brother!"

  Lingyun sensed that his opponent was not simple, highly concentrated his spirit, lightly swaying his hands, bringing up a weak palm wind, and shouting wildly.

  "Brush!"

  Suddenly, the long-haired youth swiftly drew his sword and struck at Lingyun with his Soul-Breaking Wind Blade. He made four swift slashes, each one flashing with a bloody light, stirring up strong gusts of wind that emitted a faint sound of tearing through the air.

  "Wind Chasing Sword Technique!"

  Below the stage, Li Ke saw at a glance that the long-haired youth's swordsmanship was precisely the Wind Chasing Knife Technique practiced by many inner disciples of the Double Blade Sect.

  Top-grade superior martial art, Wind Chasing Knife Technique is divided into four forms: Wind Rises and Flows Like Clouds, Knife Chases the Wind, Wind Moves and Knife Arrives, and Wind Chasing One Knife. When the Wind Chasing Knife Technique is cultivated to its highest level, the knife chases the wind with no shadow or form, and one knife can cut through the fierce wind.

  The long-haired youth made four consecutive slashes, each with a different technique. Apparently, he had fully displayed the Pursuing Wind Knife Method's four forms. The sharp blade edge brought forth wave after wave of fierce and violent strong winds that directly struck Lingyun.

  "Great job!"

  Lingyun's eyebrows rose, his feet heavily stomped the platform, "Whoosh!" A sound was heard, stirring up a whirlwind of dust, "Swish!" His palms simultaneously parted, at this moment, the Breaking Wind Knife whizzed in, in an instant, Lingyun's figure transformed into layer upon layer of phantom images that fiercely charged out.

  Clang!

  A loud sound of metal clashing against stone suddenly rang out, and the long-haired youth swung his sword heavily onto the spot where Lingyun was standing a second ago, cutting out a deep gash several inches deep on the platform.

  "Not good!"

  So swift and fierce was the knife that it did not cut down Lingyun. The long-haired youth suddenly knew something was wrong, hastily got up, but it was already too late.

  Only to see Lingyun's figure rapidly descending from the sky, bringing with it a howling gust of wind. "Bang bang bang!" Three palm strikes heavily slammed onto the long-haired youth's back, directly knocking him to the ground on the platform.

  "I give up!"

  The long-haired youth had no choice but to admit defeat, as Lingyun's cultivation speed and footwork were too fast. Once he launched his Tianyun Leap, he could instantly jump into the air, making it impossible for him to anticipate.

  "First group, fifth match, Lingyun wins!"

  The law enforcement elder immediately shouted loudly as soon as he heard the long-haired youth admit defeat.

  "Next group, fifty-four versus sixty-one!"

  Upon hearing the law enforcement elder announce the next match, Lingyun directly walked down from the platform.

  "How was it?"

  Feng Er Dao saw Ling Yun step down from the platform and asked with a smile.

  "A bit stressful, not very relaxing! I reckon it's going to be me who gets eliminated tomorrow!"