Chapter 1426: Chapter 1525: Helpless
"He can kill Dan Taijun. He must be both fast and strong." In the sky, more than 100 true Origin Crystal experts were helpless. Unless truly surrounded and blocked, even opponents with a clear advantage in power find it difficult to escape being killed.
Soon, they cautiously glanced at each other and began to quietly keep their distance.
No one wished for a major conflict among more than 100 people. Seven or eight people can still escape. But once surrounded by over 100, there’s no chance of escape.
"Let’s go."
"It’s really hard to stand out from over 10,000 people and become one of the 128 promoters."
"Having strength alone is not enough. Even the strongest, surrounded by hundreds of true Origin Crystal experts, faces only one outcome: death."
These people quickly departed.
Qin Feng flew over ten kilometers, entered a mountain, and then appeared.
"To pass the Blade Conference’s test, power is just one aspect. It also tests wit, mind, and luck." Qin Feng quickly understood, as everyone there was a true Yuan Jing, and everyone was the strongest. No one could oppress others.
"When encountering a thin crowd, seize the opportunity to quickly grab the ’Sword Saint Order’. When facing many, retreat and never be surrounded." Qin Feng secretly made a decision.
At this time, a middle-aged man in a luxurious Daoist robe sat on a cloud, with a table and Immortal Country Wine.
The middle-aged Taoist took a sip of wine and laughed, "Over 13,000 experts killed for more than 8 months, eliminating 40%. Of the remaining 60,000 experts, nearly 8,000 are still alive, but in three months, the final 100 must be decided. Think about it, they must go crazy in the coming months."
"Haha, Third Brother said, let’s watch down there." Across the cloud, a grey-haired old man laughed.
Although he seemed old, he was only over 300 years old. The middle-aged Dao robe appeared 40 or 50 but had lived over 600 years. When physical strength reaches its limit, appearances can’t judge age. Many old monsters even enjoy maintaining childlike appearances. Most are old women of several hundred years old, preserving the look of 16-17-year-old pretty girls. Likewise, when power reaches its limit or Holy Land, no one cares about age. The difference in rank and status comes down to power. The strong are elders; the weak are weakers. No matter how long they live, they must bow to young children.
"Hmm, see that little guy killed five simultaneously and won five Sword Edge Orders."
"Another previously unknown low-key man."
"The more hidden talents attract, the happier the masters, haha..."
All the great nations on the cloud laughed and talked. Meanwhile, they noticed some strange phenomena in the Sword Edge Conference: famous figures like ’Zhenyuan Dao’, ’Yu Da’, ’Gemu Ruoning’ not only failed to impress but also became surrounded and embarrassed. Yet, some silent, unheard low-key people suddenly showed great strength, shining brightly.
Someone laughed: "Weak ones have long been recognized. As soon as you see ’Zhen Yuandao’, ’Yu Da’, ’Gaim Ruoning’ and other top experts, unite and attack because they understand that only by eliminating the strongest can the weak have a chance."
Another said: "It’s hard for Zhen Huan, Yu Da, and others. However, as the battle continues, the crowd thins, reducing opportunities for being surrounded. One day, they will show their power."
Just then—
A crisp voice suddenly rang out: "Third Brother, how’s the progress of the Blade Conference?"
The middle-aged Taoist face shifted slightly, and everyone around him quieted. Suddenly, four figures appeared on the distant open ground. Each had different appearances, including a handsome man in a blue Daoist robe, an old man with white eyebrows and hair, a tall beautiful woman, and lastly, the most special, someone with golden pupils.
Four people with inscrutable breaths. The speaker was the Chongtong. As they appeared, four clouds automatically gathered under their feet. Immediately, several Sword Palace experts respectfully emerged from their space rings, placing salted lady delicacies on the table. Also, there were five previous clouds. Nine clouds suddenly appeared above nine clouds. They were all 9 elites.
"Little brother, will this sword fate have any good youth?" As soon as the Chongtong sat down, he glanced at the battle formation below.
The middle-aged Taoist laughed: "Of course, but by rule, whoever hosts the Blade Conference chooses first. Then we choose based on our brotherly ranks. Second Brother won’t fight with me first."
"Oh?" The Chongtong’s unique eyes turned, "Is there a highly talented young generation already favored by the younger brother?"
"No, no, I’m just saying first." Middle-aged Dao robe.
"Oh, just like that." The Chongtong and the others smiled, but the smile carried distrust.
"Hmm, Heavenly Treasure Pavilion has nine talents. Don’t think we don’t know? Why did we come today? Because you don’t want to get that proud girl, since I’ve sent word to the master, he is also watching closely."
Clearly, talent too rebellious, anyone would be moved.
The disciple’s achievements directly influence Swordsman Dongfang Mubai’s evaluation of the nine masters of the future Sword Palace control. These 9 naturally work diligently.
Even with the most excellent talents like Heavenly Pride appearing at this meeting, all anticipate a generation of chaotic talent.
On the battlefield
Qin Feng sat on low-grown hills, dense vegetation also obscured Qin Feng’s figure.
"Turns out I’ve been listed as a promotion candidate. No wonder those people tried to kill me once they saw me." Qin Feng was helpless.
The booklet made by Heavenly Treasure Pavilion specifically listed those with absolute strength to stand out. This arrangement has room for change. In fact, only 51 can enter the top 128. Heavenly Treasure Pavilion is confident that 51 are almost sure to be in the top 128.
For example, experts like Zhen Yuandao, Yu Da, Gaim Ruoning, Huangfu Qumo, and Yan Heihu are on the list. Qin Feng wasn’t famous, but after killing Dan Taijun, he was included.
This is not a good thing.
Because anyone with such power, once emerging, will immediately be surrounded! Other experts know only by eliminating the strongest groups do they have a chance to stand out. Moreover, these strong ones tend always to "grab the Sword Saint Order." High risk, high reward!
"Change a little." Qin Feng just eluded a large group chasing him. Fortunately, he ran fast.
He
He from the space ring took out an ordinary white shirt and changed into a black one.
"Heavenly Treasure Pavilion only roughly described my appearance and nature, so I shouldn’t be immediately recognized." Qin Feng thought, as for changing face further, he dared not, knowing many eyes in the sky watched every battle movement, maybe someone was watching him. If found belonging to "Qin Feng’s" face, something important will happen.
"Go"
From a young man in black clothes to a young man in white clothes, Qin Feng quietly aligned in battle formations, occasionally releasing his spiritual power, exploring within ten miles around.
In the investigation range, Qin Feng can catch up instantly, while small investigations won’t disturb too many.
Whoosh!! Whoosh!! Whoosh!!
Before, when Qin Feng surveyed spirit for the 18th time, he immediately discovered a woman in a white robe, and that woman suddenly looked up.
