The battle between Xu Yuanzhi and Si Xingkong was extremely fierce. No one thought that a mere student from Tianmo Ridge could fight for such a long time with the fourth master of the younger generation of the Xu Sheng clan.
"The student from Tian Mo Ridge seems to be only at the middle stage of Tianji Realm. He did not rely on his advanced cultivation realm to block Xu Yuanzhi, but relied on his own physique." said an outstanding person from the Saint King's Mansion in the Eastern Region.
His cultivation level has reached the small extreme level of Tianji Realm, and he has seen through Si Xingkong's realm.
"If I remember correctly, Xu Yuanzhi's cultivation has reached the late stage of Tianji Realm. Could it be that the physique of that student from Tianmo Ridge is even more powerful than Xu Yuanzhi's?"
The outstanding figure from the Saint King's Mansion in the Eastern Territory shook his head and said: "That's not necessarily the case. Xu Yuanzhi never used his full strength from the beginning to the end, but the student from Tianmoling has been pushed to the limit, and he may be killed at any time.
Will fail."
On the pilgrimage ladder, the battle between the talented students of the Xu Sheng clan and Si Xingkong and Chang Qiqi became increasingly fierce.
Seven or eight talented students took action at the same time, surrounding Si Xingkong and Chang Qiqi in the center. Various martial arts were displayed in turn, including Tiangang Zhenqi and thunder and lightning, creating a huge momentum.
After refining dragon blood, the two of them were already strong enough, but the other party was a student trained by a saint clan after all, and neither of them was weak.
"Xu Yuanzhi, if you can't take him down anymore, let me destroy him." A dark-skinned female student from the Xu Sheng clan said coldly.
Her name is Xu Su, she is very powerful, and she is also in the late Tianji realm. She ranks fifth among the younger generation of Xu Sheng clan, only weaker than Xu Yuanzhi.
Xu Yuanzhi sneered, "Who says I can't defeat a mere rustic student from a small place? I'm just practicing with him. If I use my full strength, I can destroy him within three moves."
The main reason why Xu Yuanzhi fought with Si Xing in the air for so long was because he wanted to express himself and show his strength to everyone present.
After all, you don't always have the opportunity to fight on the pilgrimage ladder. Only during the Holy Academy assessment can you have such a highly anticipated opportunity.
Maybe even semi-saint level beings are paying attention to this battle.
"It's a shameless statement. Who said that a small place like Tianmo Ridge can't produce peerless heroes? Today, I want to let you, the descendants of the saints and semi-saint families, see the elegance of the students from Tianmo Ridge."
Duanmu Xingling rushed up the pilgrimage ladder and activated her true energy. A ball of golden dragon power emitted from her body, and two small dragon horns grew out of her forehead.
"Chichi!"
Golden electric light flowed between the two dragon horns, and then the electric light rushed out, surged throughout her body, and finally converged on her palms.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two palms were slapped out, beating the two students from the Xu Sheng clan until they vomited blood and flew down the ladder.
Duanmu Xingling's arm shook, and the golden electric light condensed into a long sword of electric light. It swept towards the void and simultaneously penetrated the body-protecting Tiangang of the three genius students of the Xu Sheng clan.
"Changing clouds and rain."
"Nine Netherworld Qi."
"Overlord Fist Strength."
The three students quickly used their martial arts skills, some with palms and some with punches, but they still couldn't stop the sword energy from Duanmu Xingling. They rolled down the ladder like a gourd rolling on the ground.
The sword energy contained ice energy, and the bodies of the three students were covered with a layer of white ice crystals.
On the Pilgrimage Stairway, warriors cannot carry weapons. However, as long as they reach the peak state of moving the sword as they wish, they can use Tiangang Zhenqi to condense a sword.
The zhenqi sword condensed by Duanmu Xingling contains the power of thunder dragon electricity and ice. Its power is extraordinary and cannot be blocked by ordinary students.
"Is there another master from Tianmo Ridge?"
"Tian Mo Ridge is really just a barren wilderness. How come so many strong men were born?"
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Duanmu Xingling took action and once again shocked the entire audience. Many people found it incredible.
At the same time, what Duanmu Xingling said earlier made the descendants of the saints and semi-holy families present very unhappy, and almost offended all the saints and semi-holy families.
A descendant of the Semi-Saint Family sneered and said: "The students from Tianmoling are really crazy, they actually want us to see their style."
"I hope the people from the Xu Sheng Clan can be more forceful and suppress the bunch of ignorant bumpkins from Tianmo Ridge, lest I personally take action later." A descendant of the Saint Clan moved some of his finger joints and spoke in a cold voice.
said.
Zhang Ruochen had known for a long time that Duanmu Xingling was afraid of chaos in the world and was very capable of getting into trouble, but he didn't expect that she would actually dare to do this and involve all the semi-saint families and saints.
How will it end then?
The situation has gotten out of control. Not only the talented students of the Xu Saint Clan are very angry, but also the descendants of the other Saint Clan and Semi-Saint Clan are gearing up to teach the students of Tianmo Ridge a lesson.
"Have you noticed that Duanmu Xingling's strength is extremely powerful, much more powerful than that of her senior brother? Could it be that she usually hides her strength and didn't show it until today?" Chen Xi'er asked.
The strength displayed by Duanmu Xingling was indeed a bit too strong. In just a moment, it had already overthrown five geniuses from the Xu Sage clan.
Zhang Ruochen had actually guessed that Duanmu Xingling's identity was unusual and that he must have hidden his cultivation. He thought to himself, "Perhaps the strength she is showing now is not her true strength. What on earth is she going to do?"
Zhang Ruochen always felt that Duanmu Xingling was not a big-breasted, brainless woman. The reason why she involved all the saints and semi-saint families must have been planned in advance and she had been prepared to do so.
As a saint of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect, Duanmu Xingling decided to enter the Holy Court, so naturally she didn't just want to be an ordinary saint.
But to be a disciple of a semi-saint, or even a disciple of a saint.
Only in this way will she have the opportunity to become a senior executive of Wu City Academy and Wu City Bank in the future.
Why did she choose to practice at Wu City Academy in Tianmoling Mountain in the first place? Naturally, she wanted to hide her identity from others, so that Wu City Academy would not find out her true identity.
Who would have thought that the saint of the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult would have been practicing in a place like Tianmo Ridge for several years?
If she had entered the Wushi Academy in the Holy City of the Eastern Region from the very beginning, with the huge intelligence system of the Wushi Bank Headquarters, her true identity would have been discovered long ago.
The longer she trains in Wu City Academy, the less suspicious Wu City Academy will be of her, and the more difficult it will be to find out her true identity.
However, today is different.
Today, she must show a high enough talent. Only in this way can it be possible to enter the vision of the higher-ups of the Holy Academy.
The greater the sensation it creates, the greater the attention paid to it by the higher-ups of the Holy Academy.
Therefore, as soon as she took action, she immediately declared war on all the semi-holy families and saint clans.
Of course, by doing this, Duanmu Xingling also pulled Zhang Ruochen, Huang Yanchen, Luo Shuihan and others into her warship, and together they offended those semi-saint families and saint families.
There was nothing she could do about it. As a saint of the Demon Cult, she had to do this.
It was precisely because she had this plan that she felt guilty and frowning this morning. Even when Zhang Ruochen asked her if she had something on her mind, she didn't say anything.
"How brave, there are still people who dare to go against our Xusheng clan. I want to see how much weight you have?"
The fifth master of the younger generation of Xu Sheng Clan, Xu Su, was originally standing on the thirty-seventh step of the ladder, staring at the Duanmu Xingling, and dived down, striking out with both palms at the same time.
Two streams of true energy rushed out from the palms of both hands, manifesting into two python true energy shadows, opening their fangs and biting at the Duanmu Xingling.
Not to be outdone, Duanmu Xingling swung his true energy sword and performed a sword technique.
"Broken Moon."
Duanmu Xingling raised his arm, transferred his true energy to the sword, and with a sudden slash, he easily cut off the two true energy pythons.
Xu Su's palm print immediately turned invisible and lost its threat.
In the blink of an eye, Duanmu Xingling struck out again, thrusting out another sword and hitting Xu Su's left rib.
Xu Su was also extraordinary. He displayed a profound body and martial arts skill, turned into an afterimage, moved sideways, and avoided Duanmu Xingling's sword move.
The two were fighting each other, and Duanmu Xingling was faintly occupying the top, suppressing Xu Su and forcing him to retreat.
In another direction, the battle between Xu Yuanzhi and Si Xingkong also entered a fierce battle.
Xu Yuanzhi no longer suppressed his cultivation, and suddenly exerted his strength, firing three palm moves in a row, each move more violent than the last, like three waves of water rushing towards Si Xingkong.
"Bang!"
The palm force broke through Si Xingkong's body-protecting Tiangang, and hit Si Xingkong's chest, knocking him back nine steps.
Fortunately, I had dragon blood to protect my body, and I only suffered some minor injuries, but nothing serious.
Huang Yanchen, who had already climbed to the 47th level, saw the chaotic battle situation below. More than a dozen talented students from the Xu Sheng Sect surrounded Duanmu Xingling, Si Xingkong, and Chang Qiqi in the center.
Her eyes turned cold, and she turned around and jumped down, "You Xu Sheng Clan's ability to bully the minority does not matter. I am also a student of Tianmo Ridge. Today, I want to see if it is the Xu Sheng Clan that is more powerful or us.
Tianmo Ridge is even more powerful."
Huang Yanchen waved his arm and created a seven-meter-long wind blade, slashing at the talented students of the Xu Sheng Clan.
After Huang Yanchen joined the battle, the melee between the Xu Sheng Clan and the Tianmo Ridge escalated again, and the situation developed out of control.
Zhang Ruochen showed a wry smile, glanced at Luo Shuihan, and said, "Today's battle is probably unavoidable!"
Luo Shuihan also sighed softly, feeling helpless.
Neither Zhang Ruochen nor Luo Shuihan wanted to make the matter get out of hand. After all, the Saint Clan was very powerful and valued their reputation. Putting aside whether they could win, even if they defeated the Xu Sheng Clan today, they would be in front of everyone.
A person's face slapped Xu Sheng's family in the face. How could Xu Sheng's family tolerate this?
With their current strength, there is absolutely no benefit in offending a saint's family so harshly.
However, the situation has developed to this point. They can't watch Si Xingkong, Duanmu Xingling and others fight against the entire Xu Sheng clan. They must stand up!