Chapter 164 – A Tough Battle (May 1st Extra)
Chapter 164 – Miserable Battle (May 1st)
The good thing is that there are not many people who admit defeat, only a few people, and did not affect the normal conduct of the big competition.
Battle after battle after battle, Xu Chuniang and Liu Yujia each won another one, the score came to three, continue to be equal.
Many people who hadn’t been paying attention to the tenth group began to pay attention to the duels between the two.
There weren’t many situations like this where the score was tightly bunched.
“There’s no suspense in group one, Ning Ke’er is ahead of the other three. Group two, Song Wen’an and Tang Tang both have three points, but Senior Song is definitely no match for Senior Tang, and there’s no suspense either. The other groups were all in a similar situation, and it was basically clear who would advance into the top ten. Groups three, four, and six are even more so.”
“Xu Chuniang and Liu Yujia both won three matches, in a matchup between the two, one of them will manage to advance into the top ten, I’m really looking forward to the battle between the two.”
A person frowned, disliking the fact that the grand competition wasn’t exciting enough.
“I don’t think the rules set by the sect are too reasonable, I want to see a duel between Senior Sister Lan Wei and Senior Brother Xia Changge, I don’t want to see them unilaterally crush others. It should be arranged that these disciples who have advanced to the top ten continue to compete, so that everyone can know who is the number one in the outer sect.”
A person beside him snorted and retorted, “The sect holds the outer sect grand competition to select talents, not to divide them into high and low. I’ve heard that the Inner Sect Grand Competition seems to have such a strong duel, if you want to see it wouldn’t you build a foundation first?”
“You! I’m just saying, is it that easy to build a foundation, even if Senior Sister Lan Wei is able to obtain the Foundation Building Pill this time, it’s not a hundred percent that she’ll be able to build a foundation.”
“Oh! I’m just saying it too.”
That person was infuriated and simply turned his head to look at the duel on the stage, just in time to see Ning Ke’er defeat her opponent and become the first person to advance into the top ten.
“Group 2, number four, Song Wen’an, versus number five, Tang Tang.”
With a soft shout from the Foundation Establishment cultivator, two figures walked onto the ring one after the other.
Tang Tang had a head full of green hair and a rosy complexion, contrasting sharply with Song Wen’an, who had a head full of white hair and wrinkles.
He shook his head somewhat sympathetically, ”Senior Brother Song, you are someone I greatly admire, seeing as how you won the previous three matches very hard, I really don’t want to fight with you in the competition arena. You’re old, you should be enjoying your life in peace, why do you need to fight for your life here.”
Song Wen’an was very calm, “I’m already at the end of my days, I’ll earn one more day if I live one more day, what’s wrong with dying on the road to Foundation Establishment.”
Tang Tang closed his eyes and when he opened them again, his face was already without waves, “Since this is Senior Brother Song’s choice, then I will not show any mercy.”
Although he admired Song Wen’an’s character, but when it came to the great matter of Foundation Establishment, he would never show the slightest bit of mercy in the competition.
With the official start of the match, Tang Tang stopped talking and took out his Spiritual Weapon Flying Scythe, attacking strongly towards his opponent.
Song Wen’an threw down the formation flag without any panic and kept moving, controlling the formation to avoid Tang Tang’s attacks.
The Flying Scythe, as an extremely high grade spiritual weapon, had a strong offensive and destructive nature, constantly destroying the newly set up formations.
Song Wen’an’s speed in setting up the formation was very fast, but as fast as the formation was, it couldn’t keep up with the speed of the flying sickle.
The Flying Scythe soared into the sky and made a heavy slash on his left arm, spilling a large amount of blood.
Song Wen’an’s left arm trembled lightly, but he didn’t care, he just kept controlling the formation to dodge.
Soon, his right arm was hit by two more slashes, and blood dyed his sleeves red.
The disciples outside the arena couldn’t help but pull their hearts out for Song Wen’an when they saw this scene.
“If this goes on, senior brother Song will only have one way to die ah, although he is good at the way of formations, but with senior brother Tang’s flying scythe in his hand, no formation is unbreakable.”
“Senior Brother Song’s luck has been bad in every Grand Competition, just like this time, if he ran into a weaker opponent, he might have already won, but Senior Brother Tang isn’t weak.”
“This is his sixth time participating in the Grand Competition, perhaps the last. Senior brother Song has really worked hard, alas.”
On the competition arena, the matchups became more and more tragic. Tang Tang controlled the flying scythe like a seasoned hunter, no matter how Song Wen’an hid, he could always find his hiding place.
Song Wen’an’s body was dyed in blood, everywhere was cut by the flying scythe, even his face even had two bloody marks.
But he was always calm, gritted his teeth and insisted, as if he couldn’t see the big gap between himself and Tang Tang.
The foundation cultivators in charge of this fight couldn’t help but be moved, putting life and death at risk, easy to say, but in fact, how many people can really do it.
Just the end has long been predetermined, even if you give your life, but there is no way to return to heaven.
He sighed inwardly, and had respect for this Qi Practitioner cultivator with a head full of white hair.
But at that moment, something changed in the scene, and in full view of everyone, Song Wen’an’s figure disappeared.
The crowd was no stranger to this scene.
As a formation cultivator, Song Wen’an was proficient in all kinds of formations, and right now, he was merely using a concealment formation to hide his own figure.
Doing so would at most delay the process for a bit, but it wouldn’t change anything.
Tang Tang was very cautious, and after Song Wen’an’s figure disappeared, he didn’t act rashly, but first used his spells to explore the path, and then drove his flying sickle towards the foot of the formation.
The flying sickle split the foot of the formation with only two strokes, destroying the concealment formation.
After the concealment formation was destroyed, Song Wen’an’s bloodstained figure could no longer be hidden and showed his tracks.
Without hesitation, Tang Tang maneuvered the flying sickle and continued to kill towards him.
Watching Tang Tang on the field, inexplicably launching continuous attacks towards the air, the crowd couldn’t help but stare in disbelief.
“What’s going on, what is Senior Brother Tang doing? Looking for the eye of the formation?”
“Senior Brother Song has been specializing in formations for decades, how could he let the eye of the formation be found so easily, didn’t you see that Senior Brother Tang relied on violence to break the formation earlier? I guess Senior Brother Tang is looking for the foot of the formation.”
However, half a quarter of an hour had passed, Tang Tang was still like a headless fly, driving his flying scythe to attack erratically, seemingly without any rules.
The crowd was confused, not knowing what Senior Brother Tang’s intentions were.
Tang Tang in the ring, he controlled the flying sickle and chopped hard towards Song Wen’an’s neck.
Since Senior Brother Song was unwilling to admit defeat, he could only fight to the death.
Seeing the flying sickle cut off senior brother Song’s head, spilling a large amount of blood, Tang Tang finally sighed in relief.
He had finally won this fight.
So tired.
Tang Tang suddenly had a feeling of weakness, like his life was rapidly passing away.
However, how could it be possible?
Song Wen’an wasn’t even a match for him, he was pressed the entire time and couldn’t hurt himself at all.
Tang Tang lowered his head as if he was aware of something, and realized that his chest had been pierced by the flying sword at some point, breaking a large hole, and was gurgling out blood.
He couldn’t help but widen his eyes, this must be an illusion, otherwise why couldn’t he feel the slightest pain?
Tang Tang collapsed on the ring and died with an unbelievable look on his face.
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