C214 Armageddon

Another round of battles had ended, because Hong Chun Xia had been killed by Zhao Qilin directly. Now, among the ten people present, as long as no one else died, they were already destined to enter the top ten. The only thing that remained was the ranking battles!

After being heavily injured by Zhao Mingzhe, Chi Tao no longer had the strength to fight anymore. His position was basically fixed at sixth place.

Zhao Mingzhe and the other woman who was called Zheng Qiuyue after winning two matches in a row was destined to fight each other. The victors of the two would enter the battle for the first and second place.

Zhang Qingshan, who had obtained the empty air last round, had to fight head on with Zhao Qilin. The victors, would also be participating in the final battle with the other person, who had been defeated by Zheng Qiuyue.

Right now, what was going to happen at the same time was Zhao Mingzhe going against Zheng Qiuyue, Zhao Qilin going against Zhang Qingshan!

The importance of these two matches went without saying. It could be said that the battle between these four people, already represented the highest level amongst the thousand disciples in Celestial Sect.

Zheng Qiuyue who was facing Zhao Mingzhe was dressed in black robes, and hherappearance could be considered beautiful. Although she wasn't as beautiful as Ye Minghua and Ye Jinxuan, his expression was more severe than normal women, and naturally carried a heroic spirit that was rarely seen among women.

When Elder Qin Lie announced the start of the round, the four people on top of the two stage surprisingly did not choose to fight directly.

Zheng Qiuyue who was standing opposite of Zhao Mingzhe, suddenly said:

"Are you still not going to use your long spear?"

Zhao Mingzhe muttered to himself for a bit and asked a question in reply:

"Is there any difference between using a spear and not using it?"

"If I were to tell you, I want to see what the Xuan Tong Ancestor's unparalleled spear technique looks like, would you believe me?"

As Zheng Qiuyue's voice fell, some people below the stage subconsciously said:

"What, does Zheng Qiuyue also want to use the move of Quartz Waves? I don't believe that Zhao Mingzhe will fall for it! "

"It isn't as sinister as you say. The same schemes and tricks shouldn't be used twice …"

Up at the stage, Zhao Mingzhe thought to himself. Even if Zheng Qiuyue really wanted to ambush him like Chi Tao, he would not be able to succeed.

"I can believe it again. In this match, I will use my spear to meet you! "

"Thank you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the sword being unsheathed rang out.

Zhao Mingzhe saw that on the body of Zheng Qiuyue's sword, there were seven or more flowers that were made of unknown material.

At this time, Zheng Qiuyue actually spoke directly:

"The seven petals on my longsword are made of darksteel. When facing an enemy, there will be many changes. You must be careful. Now, take out your spear. Relax, I will definitely not sneak attack you!"

Seeing Zheng Qiuyue's fair and square performance, Zhao Mingzhe did not hesitate anymore.

In a short period of time, a moment later, a broken spear with two parts, one of them instantly merged into the other, and a water-repelling spear appeared in Zhao Mingzhe's hands.

At this time, the day's competition was already nearing its end. The sun had already begun to set, and the gentle sunlight shone on the water-repelling spear, still emitting a terrifying cold.

On the other stage, Zhao Qilin's face was dark and gloomy, which didn't match his age. Looking at Zhang Qingshan, Zhao Qilin coldly said:

"Don't tell me that you still have thoughts of being lucky enough to defeat me and fight over a spot or two? Seeing that you and I were both disciples of Xuanyuan Zong, I m very responsible to tell you this. I feel very irritable right now, so if you want to compete with me, you will definitely lose your life! If that's the case, you will be resting for two consecutive rounds. When the time comes, won't it be better to have a third chance to fight with the losers between Zhao Mingzhe and Zhao Mingzhe? "

A complicated look flashed across Zhang Qingshan's eyes. After Zhao Mingzhe and Zheng Qiuyue heard the loud battle cries from their side, he let out a long breath, and said to Qin Lie:

"I admit defeat!"

As his voice fell, Zhang Qingshan jumped down from the stage without hesitation. This meant that he had guaranteed that Zhao Qilin would enter the top one or two.

The surrounding crowd went into an uproar as sounds of discussion continuously sounded:

"What's going on? Zhang Qingshan actually admitted defeat?"

"Zhang Qingshan and Zhao Qilin are both disciples of the Xuanyuan Zong, so Zhang Qingshan is most likely clear about Zhao Qilin's abilities. He thought that he wouldn't be able to defeat Zhao Qilin, which was why he admitted defeat, and decided to conserve his strength."

"This method can't be said to be wrong, right? It's just that I'm a little curious, Zhang Qingshan's strength is obviously at the pinnacle of the Strength Proficiency, so why would he be afraid of Zhao Qilin? "

"Don't say it, this is a real problem!"

"Scram to the side and chat. This old man needs to be at ease to see how amazing Zhao Mingzhe's spear arts are to the pinnacle …"

On the stage, Zhao Mingzhe and Zheng Qiuyue were already battling. Countless spear flowers and sword flowers were flashing, causing many people to feel that they were lost in their thoughts.

"Flying Flower chasing the moon!"

Following Zheng Qiuyue's clear whistle, the long sword in her hand released a hum, and seven illusionary swords that seemed to be solid shot out towards Zhao Mingzhe from different directions.

At the same time, the flower that was initially embedded with black iron was blasted away by the energy that was poured into it, flying straight towards Zhao Mingzhe.

After the seven flowers made from profound iron clashed with each other in the air, they shattered into countless sharp petals that shot towards Zhao Mingzhe from all directions!

With a twinkle in his eyes, Zhao Mingzhe shouted explosively.

"Dragon Soars the Eight Directions!"

The water-repelling spear started to spin in Zhao Mingzhe's hands, and in a short period of time, eight spear shadows appeared around Zhao Mingzhe.

The spear shadows and sword shadows collided again and again, exploding in the air. The powerful air currents caused those weaker than them, who were standing in front of the battle, to subconsciously move backwards.

"Crack crack" The sound of slate breaking continuously sounded out, and the rocks that were carried away by the force, enveloped Zhao Mingzhe and the two people.

At this time, countless of profound iron petals that were emitting yellow light shot towards Zhao Mingzhe.

"Rise!"

With an explosive shout, the lance around Zhao Mingzhe constantly bloomed, and instantly reached seventy-two flowers!

With an aura that was as high as the heavens, it not only swallowed all of the profound iron petals that were charging at him, but also surged towards Zheng Qiuyue!

Zheng Qiuyue's eyes congealed, her sword swept out, but she was unable to block the surging force, and her body involuntarily flew backwards.

The phoenix shadow formed by the spear continued to rush forward like a shadow. Just as it was about to swallow Zheng Qiuyue, the water-repelling spear started to spin in Zhao Mingzhe's hands.

Due to the rotation of the water-repelling spear, the phoenix shadow changed its direction and violently crashed onto the left side of the stage.

Zheng Qiuyue knew that Zhao Mingzhe had already shown mercy, exhaled, and slowly said:

"Your spear art is indeed the strongest I have ever seen in my life. To lose to such a spear art, I am convinced!"

With that said, Zheng Qiuyue immediately jumped off the stage, which meant that she had already admitted defeat.

Zhao Mingzhe tilted his head to the side to take a look, and saw that Zhao Qilin's eyes were burning with flames as he stared straight at him!

Perhaps it was some kind of fate, in the end, Zhao Mingzhe and Zhao Qilin were about to fight …