Chapter 295: Chapter 295: The Final Game, Conspiracy!
Gu Zhan did not answer his junior brotherâs astonishment.
Luo Cheng still seemed to be holding backâthis was merely his instinct.
Moreover, he had already secured eleven consecutive victories. Losing one match wouldnât affect his advancement. If he forced himself to fight now and let Luo Cheng crush his spirit or inflict injuries, it would undoubtedly affect his chances in the upcoming contest for the top ten Outer Disciples. No matter how he looked at it, it wasnât worth the risk!
âA wise choice.â
Luo Cheng smiled faintly. He wasnât bothered by Gu Zhanâs decision to surrender.
However, Chen Lingyu pouted discontentedly.
At this moment, the presiding Elder called out Chen Lingyuâs name.
Luo Cheng said, âItâs your turn. This match will determine whether you advance, so donât let your guard down.â
In Group Twoâs matches so far, Luo Cheng had achieved a perfect record with twelve consecutive victories, and Gu Zhan was in second place with eleven.
The two had already claimed two of the advancement spots, leaving only one final spot open.
Chen Lingyu and the twelfth-ranked Crown Prince Hall disciple were tied for third place. This final round would decide which of them advanced.
Hearing this, Chen Lingyuâs expression grew solemn.
Setting aside the generous rewards, becoming one of the top ten Outer Disciples was an unparalleled honorâa dream for every Outer Disciple, and she was no exception!
Chen Lingyu couldnât help but glance at Luo Cheng. âDoes this guy have any weaknesses?â
Swordsmenâs keen intuition made them especially adept at spotting their opponentsâ weaknesses, and from previous matches, Luo Cheng had shown exceptional talent in this regard!
Luo Cheng pondered briefly and said, âHis attacks are strong, but his defense is weak. When you step onto the stage, donât give him a moment to breathe. Attack with all your might. Once his rhythm is disrupted, it will be hard for him to turn the tide.â
Chen Lingyuâs eyes lit up. âGot it!â
Without lingering, Chen Lingyu stepped directly onto the stage.
The twelfth-ranked disciple on the Top Hundred List, Ge Qi, narrowed his eyes as he saw Chen Lingyu take the stage, a chilling gleam flashing within them:
âThe last advancement spot is mine!â
Chen Lingyu didnât reply; she only gathered her strength in silence.
The moment the presiding Elder announced the start of the match, Chen Lingyu charged forward. The punch she had been readying struck Ge Qi with full force, causing terrifying ripples in the air.
Ge Qi had assumed Chen Lingyu would adopt a defensive strategy, as she had done in her match against Ren Xiaoguang. This sudden fierce offensive caught him off guard, forcing him to hastily defend.
From that point on, Chen Lingyuâs attacks came like a relentless storm, giving him no reprieve.
Ge Qi, flustered, gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on, secretly seeking an opportunity to turn the tables!
But unfortunately, Chen Lingyu showed no intention of holding back. Each punch was fiercer than the last, driving Ge Qi further and further back.
Boom!
Finally, as Ge Qi attempted a counterattack, Chen Lingyu seized an opening and blasted him off the stage with a single punch!
âIâŠâ
Standing below the stage, Ge Qiâs face was ashen, his body trembling with rage.
Chen Lingyu descended from the stage, elated.
âLuo Cheng, you were completely right!â
Chen Lingyu was thrilled, her cheeks flushed red.
In terms of strength, she and Ge Qi were evenly matched. If they had fought again, her chances of victory would have been less than fifty percent!
Fortunately, with this win, she had secured her spot in the next round!
Luo Cheng smiled. Though he could quickly discern a personâs combat style, the key to victory still lay with the competitor themselves.
If Chen Lingyu hadnât been strong enough, victory wouldnât have been possible.
Shortly thereafter, Group Twoâs matches officially concluded.
Luo Cheng secured first place in the group with an unbeaten record of twelve victories and successfully advanced.
The other two who advanced were Gu Zhan and Chen Lingyu.
The Great Elder Qin Yun announced a half-hour break before the final contest for the top ten Outer Disciple spots would commence!
Hearing this, everyone in the audience was filled with excitement.
Competing for the top ten spots was the pinnacle showdown among the younger generation!
And whatâs more, this time there was the wildcard that was Luo Cheng!
How could this not fuel anticipation?
In the VIP section, Amu regained his composure, looked at Luo Cheng, and muttered to Luo Yao:
âMiss, is he really only at the Tongxuan Realm Second Layer, and awakened a Wasted Martial Soul?â
Luo Yaoâs crimson lips curled into a faint smile. âOf course, if he hadnât awakened a Wasted Martial Soul, with his performance today, the Xuanyuan Sectâs higher-ups would already be scrambling to take him as a disciple.â
Amu couldnât believe it. âThis is unbelievable! How could someone with a Wasted Martial Soul achieve such feats? Merely grasping Human Sword Integration is something few can accomplish, let alone fighting across an entire Great Realm!â
Luo Yao nodded. She was equally astonished and somewhat glad she had stayed to witness such an extraordinary scene.
Amu turned his gaze toward Qi Guyun, furrowing his brow. âNow that heâs advanced, heâll definitely face Qi Guyun at some point! From that previous sword strike, itâs clear Qi Guyun isnât simple. His cultivation might have reached the step of Condensing Divine Bridge, or perhaps heâs already Achieved Divine BridgeâŠâ
âAre you worried about Luo Cheng? Werenât you dismissive of him before?â Luo Yao asked with a smile.
Amu snorted lightly. âI just donât want you to be disappointed, Miss! Moreover, with how heâs performed today, he indeed deserves your attention.â
Luo Yao smiled faintly, her enchanting eyes drifting toward Qi Guyun as she said calmly:
âWhat happens on the stage is his choice to confront. Whether he gets through it or not will depend entirely on himself.â
Her tone shifted, and a frosty glint flickered in Luo Yaoâs eyes. âBut if anyone dares make a move against him outside the stage, that will be a direct provocation against Lingyun Pavilion!â
âUnderstood.â
Amu nodded, his youthful brow exuding a hint of authority.
The entire Martial Arts Square was abuzz with excitement, the atmosphere growing increasingly lively.
Many were already discussing the upcoming contest for the top ten spots, and Luo Cheng was the focal point of their conversations!
Everyone was curious to see how far Luo Cheng could go.
The top five?
Or the top three?
Or perhaps, eliminated right at the start of the competition.
At that moment, Yuan Zhilan, after settling Gu Lingfeng, returned to the Martial Arts Square.
Hearing that Luo Cheng had secured consecutive victories and advanced to the contest for the top ten Outer Disciples, she felt both joy and shock.
She already knew Luo Cheng was extraordinary and incredibly strong, but she hadnât expected him to be this powerful!
Defeating Ren Xiaoguang in an instant and advancing to the top ten contestâthese feats were beyond anything she could have imagined.
At this moment, as she looked at Luo Cheng, Yuan Zhilan felt a sense of unfamiliarityânot from a lack of connection, but from the enormous disparity in strength that had suddenly emerged!
Glancing at Yuan Zhilanâs expression, Chen Lingyu immediately understood. Naturally, she felt the same way.
She had always regarded Luo Cheng as her junior, but now Luo Chengâs strength far surpassed hers. This drastic change left her struggling to adjust.
Shaking her head, Chen Lingyuâs gaze shifted toward the Crown Prince Hallâs members. Seeing seven of their top ten clustered together, she couldnât help but frown and say:
âLuo Cheng, they seem to be scheming somethingâperhaps a plot targeting you.â
Luo Cheng glanced over and said dismissively:
âRelax. Whatever tricks they come up with, Iâll shatter them with a single sword stroke!â
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