C215 Do not fail to live up to the name of genius

The battle between Zhao Mingzhe and Zhao Qilin was at the final stage. In front of them, there was also the battle between Zheng Qiuyue and Zhang Qing. The victors of these two would be the two or three losers between Zhao Mingzhe and Zhao Qilin.

At this time, almost everyone who was watching the battle was discussing the duel between Zhao Mingzhe and Zhao Qilin. Gradually, many people knew that Zhao Mingzhe and Zhao Qilin were brothers who were blood related, and also knew of the grudge between the two. For a moment, not many people paid attention to the duel between Zheng Qiuyue and Zhang Qingshan.

Although the expression on Xuanyuan Zong's Sect Master Guo Yuntian's face was indifferent, everyone knew that Guo Yuntian was definitely very concerned about the outcome of the battle between Zhao Mingzhe and the other two right now.

After all, the current top ranked disciples of both the Mortal and Earth Spirit Board were originally disciples of the Xuanyuan Zong. Guo Yuntian definitely hoped that Zhao Qilin would be able to take the opportunity to take first place on the Heavenly Ranking.

In the current situation, unless Zhao Mingzhe was killed, otherwise, in the worst case scenario, he would enter the top three places on the Heavenly Ranking.

And that vulgar disciple of Nan Zen Sect had only entered the Earth Spirit Board. Zhao Mingzhe had helped the North Zen suppress the disciple of Nan Zen once again.

However, when the spectators talked about Zhao Mingzhe, they would always say that Zhao Mingzhe was not only a disciple of the North Zen.

Many people were a little more curious about this Phoenix Cry Sect who had already suffered a calamity. They were a little unable to understand just what kind of sect could bring up such a brilliant Zhao Mingzhe.

Speaking of which, Zhao Mingzhe had already given North Zen and Phoenix Cry Sect a lot of face!

In the midst of all the discussions, Zheng Qiuyue and Zhang Qingshan, who were on the stage, finally had a victor.

Although Zhang Qingshan had directly admitted his defeat at Zhao Qilin's hands, which meant that he had taken advantage of the situation and taken more chances to rest, he was still unable to defeat Zheng Qiuyue in the end.

Although Zheng Qiuyue had won by relying on her sword, she had still suffered heavy injuries. Unless something unexpected happened, Zheng Qiuyue would definitely not be able to participate in the battle for second place.

Which is to say, the battle between Zhao Mingzhe and Zhao Qilin, would directly decide the first and second place of this Large Competition.

When Zhao Mingzhe and Zhao Qilin stood on the stage, the countless discussions surrounding them stopped automatically, as though they did not want to disturb the final, and most eye-catching battle.

At this time, Zhao Shenglong's voice rang out:

"Brother Ming Zhe, do your best without any regrets!"

Zhao Mingzhe did not know when Zhao Shenglong arrived, but he reckoned that Zhao Shenglong's injuries were better, and after waking up from his coma, he rushed back to the competition grounds, and prepared to watch his own fight.

The expression on his face was somewhat indifferent as Zhao Mingzhe firmly nodded in Zhao Shenglong's direction.

The expression on Zhao Qilin's face became extremely dark, and he said coldly while looking at Zhao Mingzhe:

"Back then in the North Zen, you didn't kill me.

Laughing calmly, Zhao Mingzhe's expression still remained calm and steady.

"I have never regretted it."

With that, Elder Qin Lie shouted loudly:

"Let the duel begin!"

The expression on Zhao Qilin's face became somewhat sinister.

"Zhao Mingzhe, if you admit defeat now, maybe you can still save your life …"

"Why should I admit defeat? Since there's bound to be a champion, then why can't this person be me? "

"Fine, then, die!"

Once he said that, the aura from Zhao Qilin's body started to skyrocket, and as Zhao Mingzhe's eyes turned cold, the aura emitted from his body also started to spread out!

In the blink of an eye, the aura the two of them were emitting had reached the peak of strength and strength!

Countless cries of surprise broke out from the audience. Even though the spectators had already realized that the two of them possessed strength at the pinnacle of the same level, seeing it with their own eyes still left them astonished.

After all, many people who understood Zhao Mingzhe and his understood that the time it took for them to rise from the Bone Forging stage to the peak of the Strength Harmony stage was short enough to make one's hair stand on end.

Amongst the crowd, Zhao Shenglong had an excited expression on his face as he thought to himself, Looks like Brother Ming Zhe had once said that his movement technique was special, and that his comprehension of the way of power was faster than others. Indeed, he did not lie nor pretend to be faster than them, and in these short ten days of time, the Ming Zhe brothers had really reached a height that almost caused him to drop his chin in shock!

Only, just as Zhao Shenglong was thinking about this, the expression on his face suddenly changed greatly, and he subconsciously blurted out:

"How, how is this possible?"

The spectators, who were as shocked as Zhao Shenglong, if there were not 2000 people, there would be at least 1000 of them.

Other than the great elders and sect masters who possessed immense power, almost everyone else couldn't believe that Zhao Qilin, who was on the stage, would still continue to climb even after his aura had reached the peak of the combined strength level.

Amidst everyone's incomparably astonished expressions, a gush of energy surged from the main Martial Vein on Zhao Qilin's back. Following which, an illusion of a greatsword that was more than thirty meters long stood in midair!

"Tool Soul, this is a fucking tool soul!"

Fifteen years old, but he's only just turned fifteen, yet Zhao Qilin has already reached the Artifact Soul Realm. What kind of concept is this?

"It is hard to say what that means, but according to the rumors, those peerless experts that are able to enter the Immortal Realm are rarely able to reach the Artifact Soul level at the age of fifteen. Zhao Qilin's talent is simply heaven defying!"

"Zhao Qilin indeed lived up to his reputation of being a genius. He has given the Xuanyuan Zong and even the Chi Xiezhou who is with him, a huge boost to his reputation!"

"Zhao Mingzhe is going to lose, he's definitely going to lose! In a frontal confrontation, what is he going to use to fight with an Artifact Soul Ranker, I still don't believe that Zhao Mingzhe was the one who killed the Ghost Gate Ranker..."

On the stage, Zhao Mingzhe squinted his eyes for a bit as he thought to himself, so it's like that!

Back then, before the Large Competition, Zhao Mingzhe relied on the Floating Willow Body Art's comprehension of strength to reach the peak of the tenth level of the Strength Proficiency in a short amount of time.

But even so, when Zhao Qilin had appeared in the first few rounds, Zhao Mingzhe had never been able to see through Zhao Qilin's cultivation. At that time, Zhao Mingzhe had thought that it was possible that Zhao Qilin had reached the Artifact Soul Realm!

Amidst everyone's incomparably shocked discussion, Ye Jinxuan's clear and cold voice sounded out:

"Thank you, Sect Master Tian Ji, I do not understand one thing, this is clearly a competition between disciples at the strength level. Since Zhao Qilin has already reached the artifact soul level, why is he still able to participate in the competition?

Right after Ye Jinxuan finished speaking, Ye Minghua suddenly stood up from her chair, and said with a clear and crisp voice:

"This Big Brother Zhe and the other Bone Forging disciples are not fair. In my opinion, let's just forget about this final match!"

The majority of the people did not expect that the two beauties in the imperial city would actually support Zhao Mingzhe at the same time.

At this moment, the entire Large Competition, who had yet to speak a single word from Xie Tianji, finally opened their mouths to speak.

"Zhao Qilin, you reached the Artifact Soul Realm in the one month that you entered the Celestial Sect. Considering the current situation in the Celestial Sect, Zhao Qilin can only participate in the Power Level Competition, and there has never been absolute fairness on the path of cultivation. Zhao Mingzhe can admit defeat, but the effort Zhao Qilin has put in, cannot be ignored!"

At this time, Zhao Shenglong frowned, and shouted loudly:

"Brother, let's not compete anymore. You have already defended the glory of entering the Heavenly Ranking. The first and second place actually do not have much of a difference!"

Ye Minghua continued:

"Right, let's not compete anymore …"

Before Ye Minghua could finish his words, Zhao Mingzhe placed his index finger on his lips and made a silent gesture.

Ye Minghua was startled for a moment, but he did not say anything else. He did not understand what Zhao Mingzhe meant.

At this time, Zhao Mingzhe looked at Zhao Qilin and spoke with an indifferent expression:

"It's impossible to avoid this battle between you and me after all. It's best to take advantage of this situation. However, they thought that I would definitely lose. This means that they have forgotten that when I was at the Bone Forging stage, I had once killed an Artifact Soul Ranker.

As Zhao Mingzhe's voice fell, the entire audience was in complete silence …