Si Xueyi's courage stunned many monks present, and their expressions became increasingly complicated.
Many people secretly felt a hint of admiration in their hearts, and were not just shocked by his military power.
After that, Si Xueyi worked hard and won consecutively, defeating all the other saints in this group.
The miraculous swordsmanship and the demeanor of the banished immortal shocked all the disciples present.
The defeated people all looked extremely bitter.
At first, I thought that if I was placed in a group with Si Xueyi, I would be guaranteed to have a soft persimmon.
Now it seems totally wrong!
Si Xueyi won all nine matches, showing off her talents and entering the top ten in Group A.
Half an hour later, all the remaining nine groups finished competing, and the results of the Holy Court Ranking Group A came out first.
Ten of them stood on the combined battlefield at the same time.
Everyone in Qianqiu Square was holding their breath and tense.
The final finals, the battle for the top spot is coming.
Si Xueyi was very uncoordinated standing on top, because the other nine people were all famous ruthless people, many of whom were among the top three hundred on the Dragon Ranking.
For example, Lin Tongbei, who is among the top ten swordsmen in his generation, not only has amazing swordsmanship and profound knowledge, but also has a cultivation level of 80% in Dragon Vein.
Another example is Bai Jue, the genius of Qian Yang Palace and a direct descendant of the Bai family. He refined a golden dragon bone and mastered the Bai family's unique skill, Emperor Dragon Fist.
There is also Li Daofan, the newly promoted senior brother of Cangqiong Academy. He has unimaginable thunderous accomplishments and is ranked 201 on the Dragon Ranking.
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Without exception, these people have at least the eighth level of Dragon Vein cultivation.
All of them are senior saints, and they are all twenty-five years old, a full seven years older than Si Xueyi.
No matter how you look at it, it is difficult for Si Xueyi to be ranked alongside these people.
But now no one dares to underestimate Si Xueyi. There is no trickery in his victory in nine battles.
"By the way, if Si Xueyi takes down the top spot... Tianlin Peak's status will be improved."
"It seems to be true!"
"There is indeed such a rule for the Holy Court Ranking Tournament, but no one takes it seriously. It is almost impossible."
"It doesn't have to be almost, it's just impossible. How can a disciple of One Hundred and Eight Peaks get the top spot in Group A?"
Suddenly someone mentioned a rule that had been completely ignored before.
But when everyone looked at Si Xueyi, who was dressed in white and handsome on the high platform, their expressions changed.
"This Si Xueyi chose Group A, isn't he really here for this goal?"
"He wants to turn Tianlin Peak into Tianlin Palace?"
"Then if he can do it, he will be the first person in the past five hundred years. It will be earth-shattering!"
"Impossible, don't even look at the ruthless people in the top ten!"
"It's really an exaggeration. I'm even more nervous watching this final!"
The monks in Qianqiu Square suddenly became excited, and the crowd became extremely noisy.
Feng Ziyu's face changed as he listened to these voices.
Everyone else was guessing, but she knew that Si Xueyi was indeed here for this purpose before the Holy Court Ranking Tournament started.
This rule was told to him by himself.
On the Panlong Stone Pillar, many holy kings looked solemn. This Si Xueyi was really a huge variable.
This made this year's Holy Academy ranking battle extremely exciting, and also caused the Holy Lord of the Three Palaces to lose the ability to control the overall situation.
Whoosh!
Guyue Half-Saint landed on the battlefield, and his eyes swept over Si Xueyi and others.
"Congratulations to all of you for entering the top ten in Group A. Just like previous ranking matches, we will only compete for the top ten and first place in the finals."
Gu Yue Half Saint said calmly, but when he saw Si Xueyi, he still couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart.
This young man, whom he had no confidence in at all, actually made it to the top ten and competed for the top spot.
Guyue Half-Saint continued: "Once the top one is selected, the ranking battle is over. I will rank the remaining nine people based on your performance. If you are not convinced, you can challenge each other."
Everyone nodded and didn't say much.
In fact, those who have made it this far only really care about the top spot. If they don't get the top spot, they are losers.
To put it to the extreme, the person who comes in second place will be the biggest loser.
"The specific rules of the finals are still the same as before. Choose the champion and start the battle. The champion has one chance to fight again if he fails."
"If no one takes the initiative to choose the champion, then we will draw lots to decide..."
Guyue Half-Saint finished explaining the rules, asked and confirmed them, and then looked at the leaders.
Obviously, Gu Yue Half Saint is waiting for someone to take the initiative to choose the champion.
Bai Jue, Lin Tongbei, Li Daofan and other ruthless people all pretended not to see the gaze of Gu Yue Half Saint.
No one wants to choose the winner!
In their opinion, the preferential treatment given by the challenger has no meaning at all.
In this final battle, as long as you lose once, there is no possibility of continuing to win.
Because the spirit and trump card are gone, no matter how many times we fight again, it will always be one word, lose.
Gu Yue Half Saint was not surprised and said calmly: "Then let's draw lots."
"I'll do it."
But at this moment, Si Xueyi stood up directly, with a calm expression and without any hesitation.
Lin Tongbei and others were immediately stunned, but then sneered.
In the final battle, whoever becomes the champion will get it for free.
In the centuries-old history of the Holy Academy, almost all the challengers in the final battle have failed.
On the Panlong Stone Pillar, Saint Lord Qianyang said with a smile: "This Si Xueyi is really arrogant. Just like what Brother Feng Yuan said, he really continued his high profile to the end."
Feng Yuan Shengjun's expression changed slightly, he actually disagreed with Si Xueyi's decision from the bottom of his heart.
But at this last moment, he was unwilling to give in and sneered: "The Holy Court's banishment to immortal is well deserved. He can't keep a low profile even if he wants to. His strength really doesn't allow it. Holy Lord Qianyang, you don't understand!
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Holy Lord Qianyang smiled and didn't take it seriously.
Holy Lord Xuanyin said coldly: "In the hundreds of years of history of the Holy Academy, no challenger has the last laugh in the final battle. I don't know what you, Lord Fengyuan, are so proud of. How can such a madman laugh? at last."
Feng Yuan Shengjun faced tit for tat and said in a deep voice: "In the hundreds of years of the Holy Academy, no disciple of the One Hundred and Eight Peaks has been able to reach the final battle, and no one has been named an Immortal by the leader. Si Xueyi is magnanimous, Along the way, he has shown his sharpness and clearly has the demeanor of a master. How can the word "madman" simply describe him."
The two refused to give in to each other, making the atmosphere on the Panlong Stone Pillar particularly tense.
Feng Yuan was actually very nervous, but since he had reached the last step, there was no need for him to give in.
Just do it and it’s done!
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"Lin Tongbei, come on, let me show you the style of the so-called top ten sword cultivators."
Si Xueyi glanced across the battlefield and directly called Lin Tongbei's name.
Lin Tongbei's expression changed slightly, and he was obviously reluctant.
He wants to compete for the top spot, but he doesn't want to get on the stage so early.
But when he came on stage, his expression was fierce, and all thoughts that had nothing to do with fighting were forgotten.
Lin Tongbei said coldly: "Choosing me is your worst decision."