Novel:Limitless Sword God - Chapter 0281

Limitless Sword God
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Eagle to Elephant Promotion!

Till here, the participants did not even total up to a thousand.

It seemed that everyone's cultivation were at least at the third stage of the Spirit Soul Realm, and none of them were to be trifled with. All of the so called cultivators who took advantages of certain crisis for personal gain, or people who participated to watch the matches had long been eliminated.

The 1000 or so participants were the people that are truly fighting for a place in the Mountain River List rankings.

The competition of 'Eagle to Elephant' Promotion round was no longer held under the big statue, but was moved to the Engraved Snow plains outside the valley.

Engraved Snow Plains used to be a gigantic flat land, where no vegetation grew, and only a large amount of snow white bricks were seen from afar, it resembled an aftermath of a snowstorm, and was famous in, and outside of Qin Creek.

Engraved Snow Plains already had countless of gigantic stages set up, every stage had a Qin Creek Protector, judge, and Qin Creek Notary Guard, with a large quantity of chairs set by the side of the stages for people to sit and watch.

Reaching the Engraved Snow Plains, Su Yun found his designated stage through the mark, and walked over.

At that moment, the sides of the stage were already filled with spectators. All the densely packed heads looked over, seeing the person stepping into the area of the stage, all of their eyes started to light up.

"It's actually Wu Yun!"

"Seems like we chose the right place, this match will definitely be enjoyable!"

"I wonder who Wu Yun will be facing!

"High expectations!"

Every single spectator was extremely excited, some were even standing, shouting for Su Yun loudly, for the sake of boosting morale. It seemed like Su Yun had garnered some fans from his previous battle.

Su Yun stabilized his Qi, after entering the area of the stage, he nodded to the Qin Creek Official, then stepped onto the stage.

"Eh? I never expected that I would be facing Brother Wu Yun in this round, ha ha, such a lucky chance, truly a lucky chance! To be able to cross swords with Brother Wu Yun, I Bei Xuan Ming can be considered to have good fortune, hahahah."

Just then, Bei Xuan Ming's voice came out from outside the stage. Everyone turned to look, only to see Bei Xuan Ming leading his group of subordinates, creating the rustling sound of them squeezing as they entered.

The quiet spectators immediately bustled into uproar.

"Bei Xuan Ming?"

Su Yun was startled, he did not expect to meet him so quickly, it truly was so fortuitous.

"Young Master, seems like you will definitely get first in Long Ao Nation now!"

A person behind Bei Xuan Ming laughed.

"Heaven is helping me, seems like I can even enter the Elephant group! Not bad! Not bad! Hehehehe."

Bei Xuan Ming's face was brimming with laughter, he waved his fan as he walked in, his expression was arrogant, as though he had clenched his victory already, causing the spectators to frown.

Woosh.

The two of them flipped up to the stage.

They stood there facing each other.

The judge appeared in between the two of them and began announcing the match rules.

After finishing, the judge looked to his left and right and said sternly: "Both parties, please get ready!"

Su Yun took a deep breath and took out Death Sword, then retrieved Engraved Dragon Blade from the sword sheath, looking as though he was ready.

Bei Xuan Ming stretched his back, and continued to wave his fan as he laughed: "Prepare? What do I need to prepare for? This Young Master will get first place! He... Cannot win against me!"

With that said, it caused a countless number of people to become unhappy.

"Bei Xuan Ming, aren't you too egotistical?" A big statured man stood up and shouted while pointing at Bei Xuan Ming.

"The match has yet to begin, and you're saying such arrogant words, Bei Xuan Ming, you truly think you are number one under heaven?"

"For him to dare say such words, does he have any trump cards?"

"Who cares, Wu Yun! We support you, you must definitely win against Bei Xuan Ming!"

Countless number of people cheered on till their faces were flushed red, their voices filled with excitement.

"Haha, seems like you will all be disappointed, Wu Yun cannot win me! Isn't that right Brother Wu Yun!" Bei Xuan Ming squinted his eyes to look at Su Yun while laughing.

Su Yun did not utter a sound, only holding his swords and waiting quietly.

"The competition forbids too much nonsense from the spectators!"

Just then, the official stood up and shouted.

Everyone anxiously kept quiet, causing the surrounding of the stage to immediately become silent.

Seeing that, the judge took a few steps back, raising his hand, he bellowed.

"Are both parties ready?"

"Yes."

"You can begin any time." Bei Xuan Ming said languidly.

"Alright!" The judge nodded, then waved his hand down: "Let the competition... Begin!"

With that said, all the spectators by the side held back their breaths.

Sou!

In that moment, Su Yun who was dual wielding his swords directly pounced towards Bei Xuan Ming, brimming with Pure Divine Spirit Qi, he rushed forth like a hurricane.

Bei Xuan Ming's smile froze on his face, his nerve twitched, seeing the cold pupils beneath the mask, he felt that something was not right.

Sou Sou!

The two swords fiercely slashed down, Bei Xuan Ming dodged anxiously, but because it was too sudden, he directly fell to the ground, falling flat on his face.

Bang Bang! The two swords cut the ground, causing an earthquake as it shattered the floor.

Seeing that, Bei Xuan Ming's eyes grew wide, he perspired in cold sweat and immediately shouted: "Wu Yun! W-what are you doing? Didn't you say you will admit defeat?"

"Who the fuck said I would admit defeat?" Su Yun raised his sword and said.

"Y-you c-clearly took all of my good things!"

"I only asked you to leave them there, and did not promise you anything. You're the idiot, now you're blaming me?"

Hearing that, Bei Xuan Ming was fumed with rage, trembling from head to toe: "Good! Good! Wu Yun, I never thought that you would lie to me! Very good! But it doesn't matter, you truly think I cannot win against you? Don't look down on me!"

With that said, Bei Xuan Ming waved his fan. Brandishing his arms, he waved at Wu Yun, releasing large amounts of sharp Blade Qi.

That was Swift Wind Spirit Qi! Bei Xuan Ming used the fan as a weapon, using Qi and air as offense, although the fan could not directly harm anyone, still, it was extremely practical with Swift Wind Spirit Qi. With it, Bei Xuan Ming's release of Qi was extremely easy, and also very strong.

Bei Xuan Ming was a long range offensive fighter, and his Profound Spirit Qi element was Swift Wind Spirit Qi, so his body was agile and swift. His pace vigorous, he pulled a far distance between himself and Su Yun, while continuously releasing Blade Qi from his fan.

Su Yun held his two swords, staring at the incoming Blade Qis, he directly slashed across, even though the Blade Qi were numerous, but since Su Yun's speed was out of the ordinary, all of the Blade Qi were slashed into pieces by him, not one remaining.

With that, all of the spectators, even Bei Xuan Ming, sucked in cold air.

What a fast sword! What an accurate sword!

"Young Master Bei Xuan Ming, it's my turn!"

Su Yun stabilised himself, looking at the slightly sluggish Bei Xuan Ming, he suddenly placed his dual swords together, activating his spirit essences, activating Monarch Occult Force, he filled his two swords with a vast amount of Swift Wind Spirit Qi, then slashing forth.

Sou!

A crescent shaped 30 m long Sword Qi was released from both swords, one slashed towards the ground, another towards the sky, with its brilliant and imposing aura flying towards Bei Xuan Ming. That image, seemed like they wanted to slice heaven and earth apart!

"Ah?" Bei Xuan Ming's face changed, seeing the Sword Qi, he retreated a few steps. When did he see such a scene before?

Being forced to retreat till the end, under that helplessness, Bei Xuan Ming clenched his teeth and activated his Qi, planning to take them head on.

"Heavenly Fan Break Qi!"

Bei Xuan Ming shouted, the fan in his hand danced quickly, releasing a wall of wind.

However, the wall of wind was like paper that was instantly slashed apart by the Sword Qi. The Sword Qi broke through and slammed into Bei Xuan Ming's body, he was flung far out, falling straight into the ground, his body had a eerily long blood trace, with a large amount of blood pouring out.

He did not seemed to be dead, but it was thanks to the robe that he was wearing, which was also a treasure, exhausting majority of the Sword Qi to reduce the injury. If the attack was inflicted on any other person, they would have long since be sliced in half.

Su Yun did not hold back at all, with Monarch Occult Force activated, how terrifying was this move?

He held his two swords and sprinted forward, not giving Bei Xuan Ming the chance to take a breather.

Bei Xuan Ming who was struck heavily activated an unknown treasure, covering his body with layers of green light, recovering very quickly. But before he could stand up, Su Yun's two sword slashed again, the sword tip releasing Pure Divine Spirit Qi that was like meat grinders, slashing at his head.

Bei Xuan Ming clenched his teeth, and used his fan to dodge.

BANG

Bei Xuan Ming was instantly flung out of the stage, spitting out blood, he stood up with much difficulty.

"Wu Yun! You asshole!"

Bei Xuan Ming gasped for breath, his eyes filled with rage as he looked at the person walking towards him.

He had never thought that Su Yun would toy with him! He never thought that his cultivation would be so strong! This was completely out of his imagination!

Bei Xuan Ming maintained his stance, staring ahead, he suddenly laughed: "Hehe, you think you have won? Without any trump cards, you think I would come and participate in Mountain River List competition?"

He said coldly, then quickly taking a grey stone out from his storage ring, then imbuing the grey stone with his Profound Spirit Qi, and directly threw it towards Su Yun.

Seeing that the surface of the grey stone was filled with smooth patterns and drawings, Su Yun's expression tightened.

"Soul Stone?"

RAAAAHH!

The stone suddenly released a roar, following that, the stone exploded, and then a warrior draped in black armor with a pike in his hand appeared on stage.

The warrior was armed to the teeth, his eyes a dim yellow, a tyrannical True Divine Spirit Qi forced people's breath to become tight, once he appeared, he stared straight at Su Yun.

"Slaughter him!" Bei Xuan Ming bellowed.

"DIE!" The Soul Stone warrior released a beast like roar, then sprinted forward, causing the ground to tremble uncontrollably.

Hu!

The stone pike that seemed to be casted from metal fiercely smashed towards Su Yun.

Su Yun raised his swords, blocking the stone pike.

Dong! An intense explosion blossomed, causing Su Yun to retreat multiple steps.

What a terrifying strength. He activated Heavenly Scale Divine Eye and looked at the Soul Stone Warrior and was taken by surprise!

A fifth stage Spirit Soul Realm warrior!

The Soul Stone was actually an existence of the fifth stage! What grade of Soul Stone is that! It must definitely be extremely valuable.

Bei Xuan Ming was too reckless, to actually use such a treasure.

It's only at the fifth stage, what is there to be afraid of? I am at the sixth stage!

His eyes were sharp like an eagle, staring straight at the Soul Stone warrior, the Monarch Occult Force activated in his body, True Divine Spirit Qi gushed out, before he rushed forth.

"ROAR!" The Soul Stone warrior released an imposing roar, the grey light releasing on his pike, smashing on the ground fiercely.

Dong! The ground shook, like a small boat swaying incessantly in a violent wind and rainstorm.

But Su Yun maintained his stability, like Mount Tai that could not fall, he rushed forward, fiercely slashing with his two swords.

Crack. The Soul Stone Warrior's arms were struck.

"Hahahaha, it is a Fifth stage Spirit Soul Realm True Divine Warrior, its defense is astronomical, you think that just with your Swift Wind Spirit Qi, you can injure it? You're dreaming! Hahahaha" Bei Xuan Ming laughed frantically.

But in the next second, the smile on his face froze.

Seeing the swords releasing sets of Qi, like blades twisting through the body. Crack crack crack, the Soul Stone warrior suddenly crumbled, his body split into pieces, like a porcelain vase thrown on the floor, it completely broke.

"..."

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