Extraordinary Awakening, starting with Samadhi True Fire

Chapter 187 Final Round



Chapter 187 Final Round

Zang Yu picked up the Soul Eater and slowly raised it.

"The spirit coffin—breaks!"

The Soul Devourer cleaved through the air, its blade slashing down, its powerful spiritual energy enveloping the entire arena.

The fire zone was compressed and deformed.

"We're doomed."

"Xiao Weiqing is going to lose."

"Defeated but still honorable. Zang Yu is too strong and hides his strength well. With his strength at the third realm, no one can rival him."

There's no other way.

"Actually, Xiao Weiqing is also very powerful, more powerful than anyone else. It can only be said that he encountered a monster among monsters."

The fight between the two had only lasted a few minutes, but everyone was already thoroughly enjoying it. However, they also felt a little sorry for Xiao Weiqing's defeat, but that was just the difference in their strength.

The strength of the third realm, the spiritual power of the fourth realm, and the accompanying weapon with four divine runes.

Xiao Weiqing had no advantage in any aspect.

On the arena.

Xiao Weiqing raised his head and looked at the Soul-Devouring Blade shadow slashing down from the sky, without panicking.

With a thought, the fiery domain dissipated.

"Have you given up?"

People in the audience saw Xiao Weiqing remove the fire domain and raised questions.

Even the contestants from Luojiang Academy had doubts.

"What happened?"

"Should we admit defeat?" Fei Xiaobao asked dejectedly.

Aside from admitting defeat, they couldn't understand Xiao Weiqing's actions.

But they felt that this wasn't Xiao Weiqing's style; it was unlikely that he would give up without fighting to the very end.

Ning Xing also stared intently at his disciple, his brows furrowed.

On the other side, in the main grandstand.

The divine messenger remained expressionless, showing no change in demeanor even as Zang Yu was poised to win the match.

"Old Tang..."

Lu Youlin spoke in a low voice.

Tang Tianxun kept his eyes glued to the screen and said softly, "No rush, the little guy hasn't given up yet. Trust him and keep watching."

Just as everyone was pondering.

In the center of the arena.

"boom!!"

A surge of spiritual energy erupted.

"Click~ Click~"

A crisp cracking sound was heard as the coffin was broken open.

Xiao Weiqing was once again bathed in flames, the golden and silver flames mixed with a hint of purple, distorting the air around the arena.

He gripped the hilt of the Thousand Flame Blade with one hand and slashed diagonally.

puff~~

He shattered Zang Yu's slash with a single blow.

"boom!"

A violent burst of spiritual energy erupted from the Tail Gate, and Xiao Weiqing's figure suddenly disappeared.

next second.

"Clang!"

With a single strike, he forced Zang Yu back.

A change finally appeared on Zang Yu's usually calm face, his expression a mixture of astonishment and shock.

Xiao Weiqing laughed heartily.

"Come, let's fight!"

"Infinite Slash!"

"cut!"

"cut!"

"cut!"

With a sudden burst of energy, he unleashed three consecutive strikes, sending Zang Yu flying and instantly reversing the situation.

"The Three Realms!"

"The Third Realm? This... Xiao Weiqing has also broken through?"

Holy crap!

"That's right, Xiao Weiqing has also broken through and entered the third realm, just like Zang Yu."

Countless people trembled in shock. Was one Zang Yu at the third realm not enough? Another one had arrived?

"Are all young people these days this aggressive?"

"Only half a year after awakening, and already in the third realm."

The senior students of the Great Xia Academy shook their heads and smiled bitterly. Compared to the two on the arena, what kind of geniuses were they?

Just as everyone was discussing it.

Xiao Weiqing delivered several more blows, each landing squarely on Zang Yu's body.

Blood trickled from the corner of Zang Yu's mouth.

His gaze turned sinister, and his expression changed slightly, becoming... becoming somewhat eerie.

"Heh...heh..."

Zang Yu loosened the hilt of the Soul-Devouring Blade.

next second.

His entire demeanor changed drastically.

His pupils lost their luster, and his once cold face became grotesque and distorted.

The veins on his neck bulged beneath his pale skin, accompanied by a low growl that sounded inhuman.

On the main stand, Min Huaixun had a bad feeling.

"My Lord, Zang Yu is about to succumb to demonic possession."

The divine messenger remained unmoved. "Wait."

Zang Yu's changes made Min Huaixun anxious.

It also made Xiao Weiqing's scalp tingle, not because of the change in its strength, but because of that evil aura.

"What's going on?"

"Fire Owl!"

He unleashed a single move.

"Boom~~"

The pillar of flame exploded two meters in front of Zang Yu, who only took a small half-step back.

Suddenly.

Zang Yu made a move.

He stepped onto the ring, or rather, onto the air.

Without any burst of spiritual energy, purely spiritual power, Zang Yu's fist, enveloped in a foul wind, slammed towards Xiao Weiqing's face.

A powerful aura suddenly descended, as if a mountain were pressing down on it.

"Bang!"

Xiao Weiqing, despite using the Blazing Inferno Shield, was still unable to resist and was repelled.

"Thump thump... thump... thump..."

He took several steps back, each step making a booming sound on the arena.

"grass!"

Xiao Weiqing shook his head vigorously to expel a mental force that did not belong to him from his mind, and then fully activated his mental shield.

Without giving him a chance to catch his breath, another punch came flying in.

Xiao Weiqing brandished his sword in resistance.

"Bang~ Bang~ Bang~~"

The two men, separated by a two-meter distance, continued to swing their weapons.

With each collision, Xiao Weiqing's face grew paler, while Zang Yu's darkened.

Suddenly, wisps of golden and silver flames began to flicker on the arena.

While exchanging blows with Zang Yu, Xiao Weiqing manipulated the Hundred Threads of Samadhi True Fire to surround Zang Yu.

Zang Yu, like a madman or a beast that only knows how to kill, kept throwing punches and pushing Xiao Weiqing backward.

Looking at Zang Yu's unfocused eyes, Xiao Weiqing recalled Lin Yuhan's words.

"Is this guy fucking insane?"

"Boom!~"

Another punch landed; Zang Yu showed no signs of fatigue, and his attacks became completely disorganized.

Xiao Weiqing parried with his sword, his hand overflowing with Samadhi True Fire, and slapped him across the face.

"I give up!"

"Snapped!"

Without any resistance, half of Zang Yu's face was smashed, and his body staggered from the slap.

but.

This only fueled Zang Yu's ferocity; his eyes became lifeless, a dull gray-black, devoid of any vitality.

Sticky liquid lingered at the corners of its mouth, making it look like it wanted to devour someone.

"Admit defeat for him, or I'll have no choice but to kill him!"

Xiao Weiqing shouted, confirming that Zang Yu had lost consciousness.

However, as the teacher in charge, Min Huaixun had the right to concede defeat on Zang Yu's behalf.

Min Huaixun was extremely anxious and stood up, staring at the arena.

"Divine messenger, Zang Yu has already fallen into demonic possession. If he falls too deeply into demonic possession, it will damage his soul."

"Wait a little longer."

Min Huaixun clenched his fist.

Time passed second by second.

"Bang!"

Zang Yu threw a punch, forcing Xiao Weiqing back, then landed on all fours, growling like a demon.

"spit!"

Xiao Weiqing spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning fierce.

"Damn it, do you really think I wouldn't dare kill him?!"

"Flame Dragon!"

"Awooo~~Awooo~~~"

With a few dragon roars, three golden fire dragons instantly appeared on the arena and rushed towards Zang Yu, forming an encirclement.

at the same time.

Xiao Weiqing lightly tapped the arena, leaped up, and raised the Thousand Flame Blade high with both hands.

It was like a divine judgment.

"Infernal Slash!"

The Samadhi True Fire surged forth with the spiritual energy, and a hundred-meter-long blade of energy, resembling both gold and silver, slashed down from mid-air.

This strike was unavoidable and unstoppable.

"My Lord, Divine Messenger."

Seeing the divine envoy's still indifferent gaze, Min Huaixun clenched his fists, ultimately unable to bear the thought of his disciple perishing.

"I surrender! Zang Yu surrenders!"

A loud shout.

Min Huaixun took a step forward and disappeared from the main stands.

midair.

The hundred-meter-long blade, wreathed in Samadhi True Fire, slashed down heavily.

"Boom!~"

"Boom!~~"

.....

The flames died down.

Quiet.

The stadium was completely silent.

Everything seemed to be paused, and everyone stared blankly at the center of the stadium.

At this moment, the arena was split in two, but flames were still burning.

The blade flashed from Xiao Weiqing all the way to the protective shield, splitting a hole in it, but it was restored in the blink of an eye.

Zang Yu had already disappeared; he was taken away by Min Huaixun and escaped with his life.

Holy crap!

"Oh my god!"

"The arena has been cleaved in two!"

"How...how did you do that?"

"Awesome!!!"

"I remember... this arena was made of Heavenly Soul Stone, right?"

"That's right, it even added a little bit of Chen Stone, so it's impossible to destroy without the attack strength of a fifth-level cultivator."

The person asking the question swallowed hard and pointed to the arena below, saying:

"So what is this now?"

"Xiao Weiqing wins!"

At this point, the referee announced the result of the match.


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