The Yuan Skill has been completed, and Shen Qing will only use all his strength to attack the realm in the remaining time, and taking advantage of this last night, Shen Qing will directly transform the thunder ball in Dantian that is not fully filled, and his cultivation will finally be fixed at the peak of the eighth level.
This gave him a feeling of unexpected gain, because in his original expectation, it would be great if his cultivation level could reach the mid-eighth level.
It can be seen from this that he may have underestimated the speed of cultivation brought about by the creation of the dharma body by the true thunder.
Close your eyes and have a good rest this night.
Before I knew it, the cockcrow broke the dawn, and the night ended with dawn.
Today, the end of the month has arrived, and the competition begins!
In the Shen family's martial arts arena, a huge space with a radius of nearly a kilometer, all the Shen family members gathered. The six-story stands surrounding the martial arts arena were also full of seats, filled with onlookers from their own family and friendly forces.
Of course, this was due to Shen Ba's good publicity. He wanted Shen Qing to lose completely in this grand occasion with nearly ten thousand people, and the young master's face would be wiped out!
"Everyone, thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come and witness my young master of the Shen family's decision-making competition. This competition adopts the traditional drawing method. There are thirty-two participating children, and one will be promoted every second. There are five rounds in total. Who will be the last? The winner will be the young master of the Shen family from now on!"
Shen Ba came on stage, his face glowing, "Okay, I announce that the drawing of lots will begin now!"
As soon as the words fell, all the Shen family members were eager to try.
However, when they actually arrived in front of the lottery table, these people were obviously a little nervous, and their eyes glanced at the center of the team from time to time.
There, Song Ziji was chatting and laughing happily, and was extremely calm.
As the strongest person, whoever draws him will be in bad luck...but it doesn't matter who he draws!
Soon it was Shen Qing's turn, he pulled out the bamboo stick, numbered twelve, and subconsciously looked at Song Ziji in the other row.
Unlike others who want to avoid it, he really hopes to meet the former directly!
At this time, Song Ziji was also drawing lots. Dressed in white and with a confident and indifferent smile on his lips, he seemed to be showing signs of being a future genius.
After about a stick of incense, all the contestants came out and went onto the sixteen stages to greet each other.
Then the gong rang and the competition officially began!
"Please." Shen Qing raised his hand, and the other No. 12 pick was a majestic young man named Chen Zhong.
The latter returned the salute, and after the salute, he shouted loudly and rushed forward. Looking at the power of his Yuan Qi, he found that his cultivation level was at the seventh level of Condensing Breath.
Shen Qing took action at will and also dealt with it with level seven strength. He wanted to keep his trump cards to deal with stronger opponents.
But for onlookers, the seventh level is the mainstream level for the younger generation of the Shen family. No matter how strong it is, it only has a one-star elemental skill. It cannot be said to be weak, but it is just incomparable to everyone.
Therefore, this battle was not interesting to watch. With a loud shout, all the scattered eyes were attracted elsewhere.
"Look, Song Ziji is facing Shen Bai! The number one and number four of the younger generation of the Shen family, they actually collided with each other!"
All eyes were instantly attracted to Shen Bai, who was also one of the top contestants. In front of this set of duels, other duels eclipsed.
However, the result was...Song Ziji defeated Shen Bai within three rounds and still had some strength left!
The whole audience was shocked, and many people stood up excitedly!
"This is too strong, it's not on the same level at all!"
"Yes, if this continues, Song Ziji will definitely have a chance to challenge Zhao Changfeng's position as the number one junior in Qinglu Road!"
"Well...it seems that in this competition, no one can stop Song Zi from seizing the position of young master."
At the mention of the young master, everyone's eyes fell on stage 12. There, Shen Qing was fighting with Chen Zhong, who was at the seventh level of Condensation, and it seemed that there was still no tendency to end the battle in a short time.
Looking away again, it can be said that it is almost uninteresting. After all, in this month, the juniors of the Shen family have emerged with too many seventh-level and eighth-level cultivations, and even several who were originally at the eighth level are now approaching the ninth level!
Although this is obviously due to the Yuan Dan provided by Shen Ba, strength is strength. No matter where he comes from, he is still better looking than someone like Shen Qing who has no strength.
However, opponent Chen Zhong did not think so.
At this moment in the ring, Chen Zhongzheng looked at Shen Qing in surprise and said in astonishment: "Young Master, how did you swing my fist away just now?"
He has a deep understanding of competing on the same stage!
Since the battle with Shen Qing, he has been able to see opportunities frequently from the beginning, but after applying more force, he found that opportunities are still only "visible", even with all his strength.
The opportunity is so obvious, but there is no way to turn it into an advantage.
What's more, he had an inexplicable feeling that during this period, as long as he was strong, Shen Qing would be stronger and would always be able to overwhelm him just right...
He then understood that there was a huge gap between the two. Shen Qing's true strength was like a deep pool to him, which he could not even see through!
"It's just a matter of taking advantage of the trend and unloading your strength. You only need to understand your opponent's intention to exert force, and you can do it naturally." Shen Qing explained without hesitation that Chen Zhong was not from the Shen Ba faction, and most of the time he participated in the competition because he wanted to gain experience.
"Like this?" Chen Zhong completely gave up his desire to win and began to try to resist Shen Qing's attack in the same way.
"No, you must take advantage of the trend to unload the force." Shen Qing patiently guided.
There was a back-and-forth between teaching and learning, and the winners and losers were decided in all other arenas. Before the two of them finished fighting, Chen Zhong became more and more serious, but boos broke out in the stands.
Of course, the spectators did not know that this situation occurred entirely because Chen Zhong had not learned enough. If Shen Qing wanted to fight quickly, he could defeat him in one breath!
Chen Zhong naturally knew this, so he glanced at the other empty arenas, said with a slightly red face: "I'm sorry, young master, for causing you to be looked down upon by everyone."
Shen Qing smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."
"I'd better admit defeat first, but I really benefited a lot from today's battle. If there is a chance, I hope to get some guidance from the young master!" Chen Zhong looked sincere.
"My advice is serious. If you want, you can always come to me to discuss and discuss with me." Shen Qing was also full of sincerity.
Chen Zhong nodded overjoyed, and then took the initiative to admit defeat on the grounds that his energy was exhausted.
Although he admitted defeat, the public opinion in the stands did not calm down. A certain man in green robe sighed: "Oh, it seems that the young master of the Shen family really can't go far. If you fight with a seventh-level breath condensation level, you will have to fight to the end of the opponent's vitality." The winner can only be determined by exhaustion, so how can we challenge Song Ziji?"
"Yeah, with this level of strength, let alone Song Ziji, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive any strong player he encounters!"
"Tiger father and dog son, I don't know how disappointed Shen Yuan will be if he breaks out one day."
Such discussions arose one after another, and the words were full of regret for Shen Yuan.
This is especially true for the several princes. As uncles of the Shen Yuan clan, they have the reason and obligation to assist Shen Qing in his growth. But now... where is the hope?
"Brothers of the clan, please watch. I went out to take a breath." In the stands, the Fourth Grand Duke sighed heavily and stood up to leave.
Through this duel, he has concluded that Shen Qing has only reached the seventh level of Condensation this month, and has not yet mastered his Yuan skills. He has only a waste of talent, so there is no need to continue to pay attention. He will definitely lose in the next round.
The other princes looked at each other with sadness on their faces.
In contrast, Shen Ba caressed the tea and sipped it leisurely, and even had a sense of strategizing. Because in his opinion, the "Yuan Dan issue" was too wise, and most of the juniors were almost as powerful as Shen Qing. The contrast formed by the lack of progress is the best proof.
"Haha, my good nephew, I don't know what kind of virtue you will be tortured into in the next game!"
In the dark, Shen Ba turned his attention to the referee. The latter sounded the gong again, and the second round of the showdown began directly.