Chapter 736: The Great Dao Realm (Grand Finale)

  "It's actually Fang Lisheng who won. It seems that the title of our Fang family's first genius should fall on him." Along with the announcement of the competition results by the elder judge, the monks on the side of the Fang family all let out a burst of surprised cries.

  "I should have thought of it earlier, the Tai Shang elder is so protective of him, there must be sufficient reason." Many Fang family elders also exclaimed in surprise. Unfortunately, Fang Xuzi did not come to participate in this grand competition, otherwise he would have felt very comforted upon hearing their remarks.

  Having won six consecutive games, Fang Li's ranking is now tied with Wei Yurou for first place. So far, the only two people in the rankings who have not played against him are Wei Yurou and her brother Wang Lingtian. Wang Lingqing has a relatively poor record and has no chance of beating Fang Li, so it is already certain that Fang Li will enter the top three, something that hasn't happened for the Fang family's children in many years!

  "The seventh round of competition, Wei Yurou vs Zhou Hongfei, Fang Li vs Wang Lingtian..."

  Not long after resting, the seventh round of competition began again. Fang Li jumped onto the stage and faced Wang Ling Tian.

  Wang Ling Tian gripped the hilt tightly, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes. After so many matches, Fang Li was still able to win consecutively until now, and he couldn't help but take a peek.

  "I have to admit, you've reached a level that makes me take you seriously." Wang Ling Tian's tone was still arrogant despite his caution.

  Fang Li didn't want to waste time and calmly said: "Make your move."

  Wang Ling Tian furrowed his brow, feeling somewhat displeased in his heart. Suddenly, a sword shot out, like a white crane stretching its neck, directly locking onto Fang Li's throat.

  "Basic Sword Technique Fifth Form - Intercepting Sword!" Fang Li remained calm and composed, the Xuan Tie sword instantly left its scabbard, held horizontally in front of his chest. With a light turn of his body, a "clang" sound rang out as he parried the incoming longsword. At the same time, using the momentum from his body's rotation, the Xuan Tie sword fiercely stabbed forward with overwhelming force.

  "Good move!" Wang Lingtian's eyes lit up with praise as he flipped backwards, dodging the attack.

  He stepped back and stood still, then Wang Ling Tian suddenly laughed: "Not bad, you easily blocked my 'White Crane Rushing to the Sky' move. It seems that you can force me to use my strongest move."

  "I suggest you go all out, otherwise you'll only fall under my sword." Fang Li said coldly: "Next it's my turn to attack, hope you can withstand it."

  The sound fell, Fang Li rapidly advanced forward, suddenly letting out a cold hum: "Basic Sword Technique First Form, Thrusting Sword!"

  Last time it was this move that triggered the sword intent, and with one blow, Wang Lingqing was defeated. Now Fang Li wants to try again to see if he can trigger it once more.

  Although Fang Li's move was simple, its speed was strange. Wang Ling Tian didn't dare to be careless and immediately swung his sword to block it. But the next moment, Fang Li actually attacked again, and surprisingly, he used that same move again.

  "Basic Sword Technique First Form, Thrusting Sword!"

  Wang Ling Tian saw it, and immediately frowned, unable to do anything about it, so he could only continue to parry. But just as he was about to counterattack, Fang Li's sword stabbed over again.

  "Basic Sword Technique First Form, Thrusting Sword!"

  "Get out of the way!" Wang Lingtian was getting increasingly annoyed, and once again he parried Fang Li's Xuan Tie sword. However, this thrusting sword move was really too simple, and its speed was naturally much faster than Wang Lingtian's sword moves. Every time Wang Lingtian's sword move had not even been fully unleashed, Fang Li's attack would already be upon him. Wang Lingtian was helpless, and could only change his sword move at the last minute to defend himself.

  "Basic Sword Technique First Form, Thrusting Sword!"

  "Draw your sword!"

  "Draw your sword!"

  ……

  Fang Li obviously fell in love with this move and kept stabbing without end.

  Wang Lingtian was forced to repeat defensive moves, feeling suffocated. Just as he considered counterattacking, Wang Lingtian suddenly and sadly discovered that Fang Li's sword strikes became increasingly fierce, making it impossible for him to parry.

  How could this be! Wang Ling Tian was in a state of panic, had the swordsmanship of this little kid in front of him made a breakthrough?!

  He was right about half of it, at this time Fang Li's swordsmanship had indeed made great progress, but not because of a breakthrough, but because of the continuous use of the thrusting sword, finally making the Bodhi tree have some reaction, a thread of wisdom aura leaked out, however, it has not yet reached the level of triggering the sword intent.

  They attacked and defended each other, with both of them almost repeating the same movements. From the audience's perspective, however, it felt very strange, as if they were not competing, but rather acting out a play.

  "Ling Tian, what are you doing? Counterattack quickly!" A senior member of the Wang family couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly shouted loudly.

  "No, he should be being held back by Fang Li's sword technique, unable to do anything but repeat the same move to defend himself. Otherwise, he would have been directly defeated." Another somewhat sharp-eyed Wang family elder spoke up.

  "Isn't even Ling Tian going to fall under his sword? Then wouldn't our Wang family only be able to get third place in this grand competition?"

  "Shut up!" Wang Xiuzhen, the head of the Wang family who had been silent all along, suddenly burst out in a loud voice. At this moment, his face was also extremely ugly. As the number one family in Yanjing City, even getting second place would be somewhat embarrassing for the Wang family, let alone third place.

  "Fang Han, your two younger brothers are quite impressive. One of them has entered the top three and the other is steadily in fourth place. It seems that the Fang family's time to rise has arrived." Wang Xiu suddenly turned his head and said meaningfully to the head of the Fang family beside him.

  Fang Han smiled and said humbly: "Oh no, oh no, these two are still far from it."

  "Maybe," he said, turning his head away, but his eyes flashed with infinite killing intent.

  "Fall!" Fang Li suddenly shouted loudly on the stage, and the Xuan Tie sword stabbed out fiercely. This sword seemed to have little change in the eyes of others, but in Wang Ling Tian's eyes, it was like a great mountain, pressing down and making him breathless.

  "Sword..." Wang Lingtian suddenly opened his eyes wide, intending to say the two words "Sword Intent", but before he could finish speaking, his entire body was blown away by this sword and fell off the stage. At the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing the ground red.

  "King Tian!" The Wang family elders were shocked and rushed out of their seats, hurrying towards the seriously injured Wang Lingtian.

  However, the clan leader Wang Xi suddenly appeared beside Wang Ling Tian, picked him up in one swift motion and asked anxiously: "Tian'er, how are you?"

  "Father, sword, sword, sword..." Wang Lingtian's eyes were dazed and he urgently wanted to say the two words "sword intent", but unfortunately, his head suddenly felt a wave of dizziness and he fainted.

  "What sword? Tian Er, Tian Er..." Wang Xiu hastily stretched out two fingers to press down on Wang Lingtian's pulse and found that he had only fainted from his injuries. He immediately felt a sense of relief. Then, he took out an active circulation and blood nourishing pill and fed it to him, finally putting his mind at ease.

  "Good swordsmanship, extremely good!" Wang Xiu suddenly raised his head, his eyes falling on Fang Li's body, somewhat chilly.

  Fang Li walked down from the stage without hearing anything, and came to a corner of the viewing platform, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

  "How dare you!" Seeing Fang Li actually ignoring Wang Xiulian, the Wang family's Xiao Lao and others immediately got angry, and some even wanted to rush up and teach him a lesson.

  "Halt!" Wang Xiu, though enraged, still restrained the crowd. The Wang family was about to make a big move and shouldn't have any unexpected branches.

  Fang Han and many of the Fang family elders also stood up at this time, seeing that Wang Xiu had not made a move because of this, they suddenly let out a sigh of relief.

  The game is proceeding as usual.

  ……

  The Wang family ancestral hall, the conference room. Wang Xiuxin sat in the middle with a gloomy face, scanning the ordinary elders around him. Not long after, the two Supreme Elders of the Wang family also walked in slowly.

  "After thinking for a long time, I think tonight's plan needs to be changed." Wang Xiu suddenly spoke up as he saw the two senior elders had already taken their seats.

  "Oh, what good proposal does the clan leader have?" The old man with long eyebrows said calmly.

  A cold glint suddenly flashed in Wang's eyes, "The people who came to participate in this four-family competition almost include more than 80% of the elders of other families. If we ambush three families at the same time, our Wang family may suffer a great loss. However, if we only ambush one family, it would be too conservative. After the remaining two families receive the news and form an alliance, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to eliminate them again."

  After hearing Wang Xiu's words, the elders all nodded and whispered to each other.

  The old man with a long eyebrow frowned and asked: "What does the clan leader mean?"

  Wang Xiulian coldly smiled and said, "My intention is to launch a surprise attack on both families at the same time. In addition to the original plan of attacking the Wei family, we will also send some people to ambush the Fang family. As long as we succeed, even if others react in time, they will no longer have the ability to contend with our Wang family."

  ……

  When Wang Xi and others returned to the viewing platform again, the seventh round of trials had already ended, and the eighth round of trials had also begun.

  "The eighth round of competition, No. 1 arena, Wei Yurou wins against Li; No. 2 arena..."

  As the referee's voice fell, a pink figure quietly appeared on the first arena, it was Yan Cheng's number one genius, Wei Yurou. At this time, she had a smile on her face, and her beautiful eyes with autumn waves kept scanning, looking for Fang Li's figure. After such a long observation, she was very interested in Fang Li, this young man, and also looked forward to fighting him.

  At this time, Fang Li was still sitting cross-legged in the corner of the viewing platform, seemingly unaware.

  "Fang Li, please immediately go up to the arena for a trial." After waiting for a long time, the old referee still didn't see Fang Li appear, and couldn't help but urge him impatiently.

  "Fang Li is here." Someone shouted, and the people in the stands all shifted their gaze over, suddenly discovering Fang Li still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. Immediately, many people started laughing.

  "It seems that this Fang Li kid is planning to admit defeat, but it's really embarrassing to admit defeat before the fight even starts. I don't know how he defeated Wang Lingtian and Zhou Hongfei."

  "Faint heart never won fair lady."

  ……

  Many young men from other families started shouting too, especially those from the Wang family, who shouted the loudest.

  The Fang family members also furrowed their brows. A named elder said displeased, "Is he asleep? I'll go wake him up."

  "Come back," Fang Han immediately stopped him and frowned, saying: "He should have gained some insight in the previous match, don't disturb him."

  At this time, the shouting on the platform became louder and louder, and it was unknown who led the way, but they started chanting in unison "coward" two words. Fang Li may not care, but many of his family members felt ashamed and unbearable, and some people couldn't bear to listen and had already left the scene directly.

  "Shut up!" A sudden loud shout came, like a mountain flood, drowning out all the voices on the platform. When everyone reacted, they found that Fang Li was already standing up, his two eyes piercing through people's hearts like sharp swords.

  He lightly stepped forward and directly jumped onto the stage.

  "Let's begin." Fang Li said calmly, although his voice was not loud, but he stood there like a sharp long sword, piercing the sky, giving people an overwhelming sense of pressure.

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