Heavenly Dao Sword Emperor

1The sixth game begins. The two people who went on stage also had average cultivation levels, so they were not very interesting. It was already dark in the tenth match. However, this tenth match attracted Zheng Zinuo's attention, because the one who went on the stage was the proud girl, Qianxun, whom he had met a few times before.     2

    

"Number nineteen, Yang Liu Sect's Fang Jing, and number twenty, Hidden Spirit Sect's Qianxun, please come on stage to compete." Following the referee's shout, the two of them went on stage one after another.    

    

Qianxun was twelve years old this year, and her appearance was exquisite and elegant. She had a slender figure. Coupled with her long black hair and her delicate and sweet little face, It was enough to become a young male assassin, even though she was only twelve years old. But she was more mature than other girls of the same age. She looked like an innocent girl next door... It made people love her.    

    

Her opponent, Fang Jing, was about the same age as her. His skin was tanned, and his figure was much taller and stronger than other youths of the same age. At first glance, one would think that he was a 15-16 year old youth.    

    

The two of them went up the stage and greeted each other. Under the instructions of the judges, they each summoned their martial soul. The battle was on the verge of breaking out.    

    

Qianxun's blue martial soul had a soul power of level 20. Fang Jing's blue martial soul had a soul power of level 19. Whether it was the martial soul or the Soul Power Cultivation, both of them were very close. This was going to be a very exciting battle...    

    

"Junior brother Fang, be careful!" Qianxun let out a low shout and attacked first. She leaned forward and sent a kick toward Fang Jing's face.    

    

Fang Jing slightly leaned back and easily dodged Qianxun's whip kick. He used the momentum to throw a kick at her waist.    

    

Qianxun's smile disappeared and she turned to the side to dodge Fang Jing's kick. She put her right four fingers together and used a knee step to attack Fang Jing's lower body. Her movements were smooth and elegant.    

    

Fang Jing jumped back and jumped more than two meters. The blue martial soul behind him dimmed and the tip of his foot lightly tapped the ground. Then, as if his body was not affected by gravity, he suddenly turned back. With a punch of improvement, he punched towards Qianxun's chest, who had just stood up.    

    

It was an orange attack technique - Fiery Fist. It could instantly release 120% of the attack power. It also had a fire attribute attack, making the opponent feel a wave of heat before they even got close. When he cultivated it to the extreme, when he executed this fist technique... The fist could release a flame attack, so it could be considered one of the more powerful offensive techniques of the orange cultivation technique.    

    

However, it could also be considered Fang Jing's bad luck. The Qianxun he faced not only had a slightly higher cultivation base than him, but she was also a descendant of the Water Ridge Peak. Her cultivation technique was mainly based on the feminine water attribute.    

    

Qianxun took a slight step back and stood in a bow stance. She put her palms at her waist and pushed out at the same time. Her right palm was in front and her left palm was behind. Both palms were pressed together and faced Fang Jing's Fiery Fist.    

    

It was also an orange Martial Cultivation Method - Rushing Current Palm. Apart from being able to unleash 200% of the attack power, it also had a water attribute attack. When trained to the extreme, it could also release water attack, making it hard to guard against.    

    

"With a crisp sound, both of them retreated at the same time. Fang Jing took five steps back while Qianxun only took three steps back before stabilizing herself. She once again used her soulforce to attack before Fang Jing could stabilize his body.    

    

"Ya!" With a shout, she took four steps forward. Her body suddenly jumped up and down from the top. Her right palm quickly drew an arc in front of her chest and then suddenly chopped down. The blue martial soul behind her instantly dimmed.    

    

It was the newest yellow cultivation technique that Qianxun had comprehended after she had just advanced to the level of a level twenty martial master - Cold Ice Palm. It could instantly increase the strength of attacks by 40%, and it also had a certain chance of freezing. This palm technique could be considered a relatively powerful offensive technique.    

    

Qianxun had also put everything on the line. She had just reached the level of a level 20 martial master, so using this technique would consume a huge amount of soul power. If she didn't succeed, she would definitely lose.    

    

Seeing that Qianxun did not stop at all and attacked once again, Fang Jing inwardly cursed. He quickly retreated, wanting to avoid her sharpness and not dare to fight her head on.    

    

This was because his cultivation was only at level nineteen, and his strongest cultivation was only at the orange level. The attack just now had already used up a lot of his soul power. If he rashly fought with Qianxun head on... The one who lost would definitely be him, but if he dodged this move... Then, when his opponent used the same move, he would unleash another powerful attack. It was still uncertain who would win.    

    

It had to be said that Fang Jing, who was not even twelve years old, was indeed very outstanding. Not only was he very experienced in battle, but he was also very powerful in terms of adaptability.    

    

But would Qianxun fall for it? Of course not. As the most outstanding disciple of the Water Ridge Peak's younger generation, besides her talent and hard work, she was outstanding in all aspects, including her intelligence.    

    

Seeing Fang Jing retreating, the corner of Qianxun's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile of success. Her body landed on the ground and her toes lightly tapped on the ground. She did not unleash the attack of the Ice Palm. Instead, she continued to accumulate power and took five steps in a row, like a sharp sword that had left the bow. He suddenly accelerated and appeared in front of Fang Jing in the blink of an eye. He suddenly struck out with his palm. He attacked Fang Jing's face.    

    

Qianxun was indeed worthy of being called the proud daughter of heaven of the younger generation. If it was in the past... Even if she could do it, it would be impossible for her to be so perfect. Unless she withdrew the soul force of the Ice Palm and used a profound movement technique. Only then would she be able to shorten the distance between her and Fang Jing in a short period of time.    

    

However, even if the distance was shortened, what was the use of not having the Frost Palm attack? However, she had still used a set of steps to increase the speed of her forward charge, and the soul power of the Frost Palm had not weakened in the slightest.    

    

This set of movement technique was none other than the most basic and ordinary red movement technique - the Yu's Step. Ever since Qianxun had a match with Zheng Zinuo last time, she discovered that Zheng Zinuo could use the Yu's Step without using any soul power. She would go back. After that... He practiced hard, even though it was not as wonderful as Zheng Zinuo's. However, he managed to figure out some tricks and did not use his soul power. He could use the Yu's Step for a short period of time just by relying on his physical strength that was unleashed in an instant. However... It was only for a split second, and the distance between them was very short.    

    

But even so, for a distance of less than five meters, it was already enough. Hence, as Qianxun used the Yu's Step, she charged forward, and continued to accumulate power to unleash the Ice Palm.    

    

Fang Jing was shocked. He didn't think that he had miscalculated, but it was already too late to dodge. A powerful cold wind blew over, and he had no choice but to use all of his soul power to unleash the Flaming Fist.    

    

After a series of explosions, Fang Jing's right fist was covered with a thin layer of ice. He could not help but shiver, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably. In the next moment, he had already landed outside the arena.    

    

Because Qianxun knew that it was impossible for Fang Jing to block her Storing Power attack. Hence, she did not use her full strength and only sent him out of the arena. Therefore, even though Fang Jing flew backwards in an exaggerated manner, he did not suffer much damage. In addition, the flame fist he used coincidentally countered the ice palm, so the ice could only be condensed on his fist. It could not invade his body and cause him harm. In the blink of an eye, it turned into ice water.    

    

"The Hidden Spirit Sect's Qianxun wins!" The referee announced the result of the match. Fang Jing sighed and got up to pat the dirt off his body. He bowed to Qianxun and retreated.    

    

"Good boy, Senior Sister Qianxun is indeed capable." Zheng Zinuo thought to himself. At this moment, the crowd below the stage was already cheering, especially the disciples of the Water Ridge Peak from the Hidden Spirit Sect.    

    

On the chairman's platform, everyone looked at the Peak Lord of the Water Ridge Peak, Li Qiushui, and all of them looked at him with appreciation. Liang Youming also smiled and congratulated, "Senior Sister Li has taught such an outstanding disciple, this is truly worthy of celebration!"    

    

As for Li Qiushui, he was as silent as water, and he only smiled and nodded in response to everyone's praise.    

    

The first day of the Four Major Sects Martial Meeting had ended with Qianxun and Fang Jing's battle. Initially, he thought that it would not be Qianxun's turn today. Who knew that the previous battles were all relatively quick. Hence, a total of ten battles were decided on the first day and ten people were promoted. There were three people from the Hidden Spirit Sect, two from the Vast Heaven Sect, and two from the Profound Nether Palace. There were a total of ten people from the Yang Liu Sect, except for Wang Qing and Li Lifeng. No one was injured or injured, which was considered perfect.    

    

That night, the organizer and the host of the banquet, Hidden Spirit Sect, was hosting a banquet for the leaders and disciples of the other three sects. The participating disciples of the Hidden Spirit Sect were also attending the banquet.    

    

However, the disciples of the Hidden Spirit Sect who were not participating in the banquet were not allowed to participate. Therefore, Feng Qingyun brought Feng Ziyan and Yurong to attend the banquet. Dongfang Shenyong and his five junior brothers stayed in the courtyard to have some dinner before going to rest.    

    

"Eldest Senior Brother, did you see that today? My brother is using the Petal Piercing Willow Step and the Mountain Splitting Palm. One move and he knocked his opponent to the ground. How handsome!" Back in the room, Zheng Zinuo kept telling Dongfang Shenyong about today's battle. It was as if Dongfang Shenyong did not watch the battle today.    

    

"Also, Senior Sister's Wave Fist is also very cool. It made the opponent afraid to accept the challenge. It's really powerful. I really envy them for being able to participate in the competition." Zheng Zinuo said.    

    

"Hehe..." Dongfang Shenyong smiled bitterly and said, "Little Junior Brother, don't worry. Wait until you grow up. When that happens, you will probably complain about why there are so many Martial Cultivation Method. And you will have to learn from the basics step by step. It's really hard to feel an itch when you see that profound cultivation techniques can't be cultivated. "    

    

"That's right. I've seen the Martial Cultivation Virtue Scripture before. The Soul Power Cultivation hasn't reached a certain level yet. I can't cultivate the Martial Cultivation Method that is too powerful, otherwise, I will suffer from the backlash of the cultivation technique. The lightest punishment is damage to the meridians, and the most severe punishment is going to be qi deviation and eternal damnation. " Zheng Zinuo replied. However, when he suddenly mentioned this, he remembered that Gong Cheng had taught him the Wind and Thunder Hundred Steps, which seemed to be the ultimate purple movement skill recorded in the Disdain Heaven Martial Saint Spell. Even if his body and meridians were much stronger than ordinary cultivators, he would at least need to wait until he reached the Martial Emperor realm before he could cultivate it. It seemed like he would have to ask him when he got back.