Urban God-level Youth

Chapter 990: Chapter 990 Xian Yin’s Advancement

Their realms are the same, but Wu Yutong’s strength is slightly higher, though not enough to be decisive.

It still depends on the strength of their cultivation techniques, divine skills, and hidden trump cards.

“Bang bang bang”

The collision between Fire Spirit Palm and Ice Palm continues; if the martial arts stage had not been reinforced with formations, it might have shattered by now.

“Crack”

The sound of breaking comes from the stage, as Fire Spirit Palm and Ice Palm finally collide, ending in a draw.

In Wu Yutong’s hand appears a long spear; she had never used it in previous matches, this is the first time.

The spectators’ eyes lit up upon seeing this, is she planning to use her trump card?

Xu Yunfeng also draws a treasured longsword, ready for battle.

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh”

The spear cuts through the air, displaying a fierce and domineering spear technique. The spear light, as bright as a torch, races towards Xu Yunfeng.

Xu Yunfeng counters with his sword, using sharp and cunning swordsmanship.

The collision of spear light and sword light produces blinding brilliance, the stage bathed in resplendent light, a ripple of spiritual energy surges forth. This is the spiritual energy unleashed from the clashing spear and sword lights.

The two are evenly matched, exchanging close to a hundred rounds in mere minutes.

From the clash of palm divine skills to the clash of weapon spear techniques.

The battle has reached a fever pitch, consuming a lot of energy. After over a hundred rounds, Wu Yutong lets out a clear shout, her silver-white spear glowing brilliantly, exuding a powerful aura from the spear light.

“A low-grade spiritual artifact?”

The crowd senses the aura emanating from the spear and their expressions change dramatically, looking incredulously at the spear in Wu Yutong’s hand.

She actually possesses a low-grade spiritual artifact?

Many also glance towards the VIP seating area where the Divine Martial Marquis is; it’s well known that the Divine Martial Marquis’s weapon is also a low-grade spiritual artifact. Who would have thought his daughter’s weapon is also a low-grade spiritual artifact.

Xu Yunfeng’s face slightly darkens, a low-grade spiritual artifact? He has never seen one, nor experienced the power of a low-grade spiritual artifact.

Wu Yutong swings her spear, a spear light sweeping out, as spiritual energy gathers from the void, enhancing the spear light’s power.

Xu Yunfeng hurriedly raises his sword to block.

Spear light meets sword light.

“Boom”

The sword light shatters upon contact, the formidable spear light causes Xu Yunfeng and the spectators’ faces to change color, is the spear light from a low-grade spiritual artifact really this terrifying?

“Bang”

The spear light strikes Xu Yunfeng, sending him flying backward, landing outside of the martial arts stage.

“Wu Yutong wins.”

“The second match, Xian Yin versus Tan Fei.”

Xian Yin leaps onto the stage, Tan Fei’s face doesn’t look good; he didn’t expect his opponent to be Xian Yin, one of the scariest contestants aside from Qin Hao.

The previous matches have been watched by the contestants, and Qin Hao and Xian Yin’s performances have been the scariest, making them the ones everyone hopes to avoid.

“The match begins.”

With the judge’s voice, Xian Yin immediately uses the unrivalled Seven Apertures Exquisite Steps.

Seeing Xian Yin not holding back at all, the person’s face looks grim; he can’t even capture Xian Yin’s image, how is he supposed to fight?

He possesses the strength of the late-stage grandmaster realm, but can’t bring it to bear, forced into passive defense.

The Red Phoenix Thread Hand is executed, palm imprints appear in all directions, prompting the person to hurriedly counter.

Xian Yin’s divine skills are too strong; every time the palm imprints clash with him, it forces him to retreat by several steps. He barely manages to shatter a dozen palm imprints, the powerful recoil causing blood to seep from the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, an even stronger palm imprint attacks.

Tan Fei’s face changes; every one of Xian Yin’s matches has followed this pattern. Although the pattern is old and everyone knows what move will come next, no one can withstand it.

In Tan Fei’s hand, a sword blooms with shimmering light, and his aura surges sharply.

“Top-grade artifact??”

The crowd’s eyes narrow, this Tan Fei is hiding deep, actually possessing a high-level artifact.

Artifacts are commonly referred to as treasures, classified into low, mid, top, and peak grades, above which are spiritual artifacts, graded similarly.

Tan Fei swings his treasured sword, releasing sword lights to strike the palm imprint unleashed by Xian Yin.

“Bang bang bang”

Numerous sword lights and palm imprints collide, the sword lights shatter, and the palm imprint dims, yet still carries a hint of force, striking Tan Fei.

Tan Fei coughs up blood, sent flying backward five to six meters, though he negated most of the imprint’s power, he still sustains minor injuries.

Just as he’s about to rise, a silver-white finger light suddenly attacks, swift and fierce, like lightning, at extreme speed.

This is the Snowflake Immortal Finger taught by Qin Hao, the first time Xian Yin uses it.

Tan Fei has no time to react, he can only place his top-grade sword horizontally to block.

“Bang”—sparks fly.

Tan Fei’s body is sent flying by the immense force, breaking two stage guardrails, landing outside the stage.

“Pff”

Tan Fei can’t help but cough up blood, looking down, he sees a small dent on his sword’s blade body.

This churns a massive wave in his heart, this is a top-grade artifact, yet her finger light actually damaged it? How is this possible?

“Xian Yin wins.”

…

Xian Yin returned to Yuxing County, as the first contestant from Yuxing County to advance to the top five.

“Congratulations, Miss Xian Yin,” Gao Yuan, Gao Linglong, and Dong Mengqi all offered their congratulations.

Xian Yin smiled demurely, “You guys also do your best, let’s all meet and witness those geniuses from the Southern Continent.”

Gao Linglong and Dong Mengqi nodded, “Mm!”

“The third match, Gao Linglong versus Luo Yunshan.”

“Good luck,” Dong Mengqi and Xian Yin said to her.

Gao Linglong took a deep breath and flew onto the martial arts stage. In the VIP seating, Gao’s old Grand Duke, Gao Linglong’s grandfather, sat watching.

Someone next to him said, “Old Gao, I didn’t expect you to have such an impressive granddaughter, I think she has a chance to make it to the top five.”

“Old Gao, it seems your eldest and second sons aren’t that remarkable, it’s the third who shows promise, why did you have to make things so tense back then?”

Gao Yuanhua’s face turned somewhat awkward upon hearing their words, this is nearly his biggest regret, clearly, the person is rubbing salt into his wound.

On the martial arts stage, the match had already begun.

“Bang bang bang”

Gao Linglong and Luo Yunshan started fighting, palm imprints and fist imprints clashing, dazzling lights, ethereal light swirling, spiritual energy surging.

Their realms are nearly the same; in fact, Qin Hao can see that Luo Yunshan’s strength is slightly superior to Gao Linglong’s, the situation doesn’t bode well for Gao Linglong.