Chapter 49 The End of the Game (Part 1)
After a while, the two came to the arena.
After the Great Elder put Gu Yuan down, he sat next to Mo Tianxing and reported.
Gu Yuan came to the arena.
The multiple competition stages separated by abyss in the knockout stages have disappeared. Instead, there is a competition stage that is three hundred meters long and two hundred meters wide, standing alone in the center of the abyss, surrounded by a large stage sealing light curtain, with many top players gathered around it.
Mo Yan, Murong Qingcheng, Wu Liangyu and other disciples of Feitian Demon Sect were among them.
"Senior Brother Gu."
Seeing Gu Yuan's arrival, the two disciples of Feitian Demon Sect who were lucky enough to be admitted to the list respectfully called "senior brother".
Wu Liangyu and the fourth and fifth core disciples also nodded to Gu Yuan and showed respect.
Gu Yuan nodded towards them. That's a response.
Mo Yan was as arrogant as ever. He saw that Gu Yuan had already reached the late stage of the Ning Zhen Realm just a few months after he turned fourteen, and after the Hidden Dragon Ranking competition, the sect leader would teach him the Heaven-reaching Demonic Skill.
This made him feel that his status was threatened, and his subconscious began to be hostile to Gu Yuan:
"Yes, you have broken through to the late stage of the Condensation Realm, but it's a pity that it's a little late. The ranking competition has already reached the twentieth round. Even if you win all the games, you won't be able to enter the top ten."
"Then I wish in advance that Senior Brother will reach the top three on the Hidden Dragon Ranking."
Gu Yuan looked indifferent, as if he didn't care. In his heart, the other party was just a small-minded clown.
The more you argue with this kind of person, the more energetic this kind of person will be.
But Mo Yan's face suddenly darkened, and he entered the top three of the Hidden Dragon List. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that the top three would be Sikong Sheng, Yan Chi, Huo Long Xiaotian and others. Did the other party want to see him make a fool of himself?
If there weren't many fellow disciples present, and the sect leader and elders valued him very much, he wouldn't mind teaching the other party a lesson to let this kid know what it means to be a man of high heaven and earth.
"Junior Brother Gu, congratulations on your promotion to the late stage of the Ning Zhen Realm. Although it took a lot of time, fortunately, most of your opponents in front of you are Sikong Sheng, Yan Chihuo and other seed players, so they will not have any impact on your ranking this time. Too big an impact.”
Murong Qingcheng didn't change the subject. In fact, he didn't think Mo Yan could do anything to Gu Yuan, not to mention that the sect master and sect elders wouldn't let him act arrogantly.
Even if Gu Yuan himself has been promoted to the late stage of Ning Zhen Realm, his strength cannot be underestimated.
And she didn't sink to the point of being a peacemaker. She just said what she wanted to say, and her words and deeds were true to her heart.
"Is this okay?" A surprised look appeared on Gu Yuan's face. There were seventy-one rounds of Qianlong ranking competition, with thirty-six games in each round. This means that every master on the list needs to fight with others once. In just the first twenty rounds, he had met all the seeded players. He didn't think it was such a coincidence.
Murong Qingcheng said in a message: "As long as the rules of the Qianlong List are not violated, the referee still has great authority, and the referee Luo Jiacheng was recommended by the sect leader."
When Gu Yuan heard this, he was suddenly surprised, but this was fine.
Apart from anything else, Sikong Sheng, Yan Chihuo, and the eldest prince of the Black Dragon Empire could not be his opponents.
At the same time, a game was going on on the stage.
It was Zhuang Fei, and his opponent was Yu Yue, the great disciple of Longhu Mountain.
As soon as the two came on stage, they each used their killer moves without any intention of testing. In the end, Zhuang Fei was slightly better and won the game with difficulty.
After the winner was determined, the dragon-shaped shadow inside Zhuang Fei came out of his body and pounced on Yu Yue. Visible to the naked eye, the dragon-shaped shadow outside Yu Yue's body shrank in size.
The dragon-shaped shadow outside Zhuang Fei's body has grown a lot.
"Is this plundering the dragon's energy?" Gu Yuan looked at it in amazement. This method of plundering the dragon's energy is not under his control at all. Once one party loses or takes the initiative to admit defeat, a reaction will occur, and the winner will take the initiative to rob the other party. The energy of dragon veins. The amount of plunder is determined based on the dragon vein energy of both parties.
The stronger the opponent's Dragon Vein Qi, the more Dragon Vein Qi you can plunder by defeating him.
In turn, the victor's dragon vein energy will be reduced accordingly. Don't even see any increase.
The competition passed one by one, and soon it was Gu Yuan's turn.
"Scene 25, Teng Mo versus Gu Yuan."
As soon as the referee's voice fell, the spectators' seats were filled with endless discussions like a flood.
"Gu Yuan finally came on stage. People from the Feitian Demon Sect had been giving him a waiver before. They thought he was conscious of his lack of cultivation and planned to stay in the next Qianlong Ranking competition. Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, he , breakthrough realm.”
"It's a pity that he has missed so many rounds before. Otherwise, I really want to see if he can be like the previous Sikong Sheng and reach the top ten of the Hidden Dragon Ranking with a cultivation level of less than Baoyuan Realm."
"What's such a pity? Breaking through the realm is hard to come by. Besides, if he doesn't break through to the late stage of the Condensation Realm, how can he compete with those seed players? Let's see how this game goes first. Teng Mo is not weak.”
"That's right. If he can't defeat Teng Mo, everything else is empty talk."
As everyone discussed, Teng Mo and Gu Yuan came on stage.
Teng Mo wore a purple robe, a golden crown on his head, and a pair of eyebrows that were as sharp as swords. They were real sword eyebrows.
But his appearance is somewhat unsightly.
The cheeks are long and narrow, the eyes are also long and narrow, the nose is pointed, and the lips are extremely thin, giving people the impression of a combination of a fox and a snake.
Standing opposite Teng Mo, Gu Yuan is only fourteen years old. He is about 1.7 meters tall and has a thin build. He is wearing a black robe standard for inner disciples of Feitian Demon Sect. His long hair is tied up in a high ponytail with black cloth strips. He looked elegant and clear, but also a little unrestrained. Facing Teng Mo, he had no expression on his face. He had always been calm, so calm that it made people hair-raising.
"Please."
Teng Mo slowly pulled out the thin sword from his waist and made a gesture of invitation. If Gu Yuan was just an unknown person, then he would naturally not value him so much.
But the other party is a sixth-grade sect disciple, and he is also a swordsman who has understood the meaning of the sword.
This forced him to be cautious.
"Please."
Gu Yuan also pulled out the Fire Lin Sword and made a gesture of invitation, signaling the other party to take action first.
The next moment, Teng Mo moved. With a flick of his wrist, the rapier erupted into hundreds of sword rays. Each one was mixed with fiery red meaning and enveloped the space where Gu Yuan was. It was his signature sword technique, the Sparkling Prairie Sword. .
Gu Yuan saw Teng Mo's sword in his eyes, but secretly shook his head in his heart. This Xingluo Liaoyuan Sword is indeed extraordinary. In terms of lethality alone, it is more powerful than the Ghost Shadow Sword Technique, which is also an earth-level high-level sword technique. a bit.
But Teng Mo obviously did not understand the artistic conception of the Star Fire Sword. Although it seemed to be very powerful, it was actually full of loopholes.
"Broken!"
Just when the flaming sword light was less than three feet away from Gu Yuan, he moved, and with a sword shot, the sword net, which was not a tight one, turned into sword threads and spread out, wandering in the void.
The next moment, only the sound of popping was heard, and the fiery red sword light was defeated in the middle, disintegrating into thousands of sparks, extremely gorgeous.
(End of chapter)