final victory will still be ours.Perhaps they didn't even have 300 billion to begin with, and now they're broke. If we just push a little further, victory will be ours.After hearing what Chiziqi had...Lin Heita stood on the platform, towering over two meters and five centimeters tall. He was thick and muscular, dark as a tower indeed.

But cultivation has nothing to do with physique. A body as large as a pagoda cannot enhance one's strength.

In fact, that was the case. He was only at the initial stage of a celestial king. The reason he was able to enter the top 100 competition was entirely because his group was assigned too well.

Otherwise, relying on a small sect like Blackwind Valley, there would be no chance of advancement at all.

And now Xuanyuan Linglong has broken through the peak of Immortal King, reaching the realm of Immortal Sovereign. The difference in strength between the two is worlds apart.

However, according to Ye Bufan's request, she didn't display her full strength but suppressed her cultivation.

After dozens of moves, the two fighters kicked each other off the stage.

Even so, the surrounding crowd was still shocked. After all, Di Letian was originally a low-level celestial realm, and Lingyun Jianzong was an obscure, small sect.

Not only did the team advance smoothly from the group stage, but all three disciples who appeared have won consecutive victories and have already entered the next round.

While there's an element of luck involved, it's still quite impressive.

Even the Three Sects, Five Clans, and Seven Great Families wouldn't dare guarantee that they could have three disciples reach the very end.

On the viewing platform, Ou Yang Pingjiang said: “This Lingyun Sword Sect’s luck is really good, having three disciples advance in rank.”

Wuhua Daojun's mouth curled into a smile: "This Lingyun Jianzong is really interesting. I feel they are not relying on luck, these little guys are hiding their strength."

"Hidden strength"

Ouyang Pingjiang frowned and then said, "That's really the case. These little guys' strength should be more than just Daluo Immortal."

"So what"

Chixia Fairy's voice was cold, "It's still because of insufficient strength. If your strength were strong enough, you wouldn't need to resort to these conspiracies and schemes."

Dealing with ordinary disciples is fine, but once you encounter a strong opponent, all schemes and tricks are useless.

Ouyang Pingjiang nodded. "That's true. In the face of absolute strength, everything else is just smoke and mirrors."

Wuhua Daojun, however, just smiled without saying a word and continued to watch the competition below.

< Soon the third round ended, and in the fourth round, the competition had just begun when it again caused a stir among those present. >

The reason is simple; two people are absent from this round again, namely Jian Juechen of the Si Fang Jian Pai and Han Lingkuang of the Han family.

Jian Feiyang and Han Fangcuo completely gave up hope and directly announced their surrender on the spot.

The entire stadium erupted. Jian Juechen's opponent was named Xu Shengye, hailing from the Wuba Men, the very sect that had previously paid Ye Bufan 30 million to secure a spot in the competition.

He had already planned a day trip, just wanting to persevere. If his opponent was too strong, he would concede defeat right away.

To my utter surprise, Jian Juechen didn't show up and directly sent himself to the next round.

When Wumo Daojun announced his victory, the guy just stood there, dazed for a long time before finally coming to his senses and bursting into laughter.

"Haha, I finally leveled up! I'm on to the next round. This was totally worth the money!"

He excitedly bowed repeatedly to Ye Bufan's side before jumping off the stage.

On the other hand, Han Lingkuang's opponent was also a relatively weak small sect. By chance, they made it to the group stage due to the grouping system.

Now that he won outright, he was overjoyed.

Under such a nearly comical result, the fourth round of the ring battles ended, and the other eight matches were also uneventful.

As the fifth round of the match reached its climax, the arena erupted in excitement.

The reason is simple, there are too many eye-catching factors in this round.

The core disciple of Guiyuanzong, Xifeng Lie, and the Aoyue Xianzi of Bixia Zong are both in this round.

Besides, Qin Family's little witch Qin Muyue is also in this round and she drew the Chu Family's pride, Chu Xiangyi.

Both were born into prominent families and possessed the cultivation level of mid-stage Immortal Monarchs, their names renowned throughout the land.

Most importantly, the Qin and Chu families among the Seven Great Clans have always had a strained relationship. When they meet, it's bound to be like oil and water.

With these three eye-catching matches kicking off, the atmosphere in the stands instantly reached fever pitch.

Wu Huo Daojun gave the order, and the competition officially began.

In contrast, Xifeng Lie and Ao Yue Xianzi's side was very bland. One move knocked the opponent off the stage, while the other side simply bowed their head in surrender.

Hardly had the game begun when both matches were over.

On the other side, Qin Muyue was standing on the stage with a lollipop in her mouth and three sky-high braids on her head.

Opposite her sat a woman with a cold expression. In terms of appearance, the two were evenly matched. She was Chu Xiangyi, the eldest daughter of the Chu family.

As both members of the Seven Great Families and heaven's pride, they have always been rivals. Unexpectedly, they now stand on the same stage.

Both of them were the kind of people who were ruthless and spoke little. Once the competition began, they directly drew their swords and started fighting.

Compared to the fights between Xifeng Lie and Ao Yue Xianzi, this one was truly intense, or perhaps even brutal.

Both of them were ruthless characters. Don't look at Qin Muyue, she seems like a little girl, but when she makes a move, she is merciless.

On the other side, Chu Xiangyi was also like this, her long sword drawing a sky full of sword light, with killing intent that shook the heavens.

Both of them possessed equal cultivation and strength. As core disciples of influential families, they even had an in-depth understanding of each other's techniques and secret arts.

Therefore, this battle was fought fiercely and evenly matched.

Half an hour had passed, and both of them were covered in dozens of bloodstains, their clothes soaked in blood.

Ye Bufan's side, many people have seen Qin Muyue, and are more familiar with her by comparison.

Shen Qiyun said, "Senior brother, do you think Miss Qin can win"

Ye Bufan shook his head slightly: "It's hard to say, the two are too evenly matched. It all depends on who has more stamina and can last until the end."

At this moment, the other matches on the platform have already ended, and all eyes on the schoolyard are focused on these two people.

Another half hour passed, and the two people's swords clashed together. With a crack, Chu Xiangyi's sword broke into two pieces.

< Immediately after, a heavy palm struck his chest, sending him flying backwards and crashing to the ground below the platform. Blood spurted wildly, clearly indicating a serious injury.>

It was obvious that Qin Muyue emerged victorious after this grueling match.

Just as the Qin family was about to cheer, they suddenly noticed that the little girl on the platform was shaking, with blood gushing from her abdomen. A broken sword was embedded in her.

It is obvious that Chu Xiangyi is not a good person to get along with. Although defeated, she still severely injured her opponent in the end.

Now, everyone's mood became incredibly solemn. After all, the broken sword was inserted into the dantian, nearly destroying a cultivator's foundation.

To put it mildly, Qin Muyue's best outcome at this point would be for her cultivation to stagnate. If things go worse, she could potentially be completely ruined and become an ordinary person.

And so it was, though victorious, she could no longer hold herself up and collapsed onto the platform with a thud.tes.Then came a burst of triumphant laughter. Young Master Li Tong, the eldest son of the Li family, strode out from the nearby forest, followed by over a dozen cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage.W...