Path to the God

C835 Contest



C835 Contest

1After Jia Shuai and the others used the true essence sound transmission to communicate, the first person they sent out was a mid-stage Nascent Soul Expert who was similar in strength to Liu Xing.    

    

Their way of doing things was to go up in sequence, and test Liu Xing's strength at every level, as if they knew what they were doing.    

    

Liu Xing was already standing on top of the Arena, holding onto a middle Ranked Flying Sword, quietly waiting for his opponent to come up.    

    

All of the cultivator present moved to the surroundings of the Arena, waiting for the start of the battle.    

    

"I am Qiguan Jiancheng from the Lifestealer Hall, representing the Lifestealer Hall, I am here to fight to the death with Young Hero Liu!"    

    

Qiguan Jiancheng, who was in the Hall of Life, held onto a Long sword and flew above the Arena, releasing the pressure of a mid stage Nascent Soul cultivator, enveloping and attacking Liu Xing.    

    

Although they were both in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, Liu Xing felt that his Zhenyuan was much thicker than Qiguan Jiancheng's.    

    

"Alright, Brother Wang, come at me!"    

    

Liu Xing laughed lightly. The Long sword pointed at Qiguan Jiancheng and said clearly.    

    

Although it was a life and death battle, both Liu Xing and Qiguan Jiancheng felt it was relatively easy.    

    

"Young Hero Liu, look at my sword!"    

    

Qiguan Jiancheng clearly said as he leaned forward, took a few quick steps forward and thrusted his sword towards Liu Xing's throat.    

    

Liu Xing also stepped forward a few steps, his sword piercing towards Qiguan Jiancheng's throat, injuring each other.    

    

He was a cultivator of the Large Success of Physical Training, so having his throat pierced wasn't fatal, but Qiguan Jiancheng was different. Once his throat was pierced, he would definitely die.    

    

Qiguan Jiancheng was shocked when he saw Liu Xing using such a life-or-death exchange to fight. He changed the method of thrusting to the side and quickly moved Liu Xing's Long sword to the side. He quickly retracted his sword and once again stabbed at Liu Xing's throat.    

    

Liu Xing felt that his sword movements had become even more nimble than before, and the Zhenyuan inside his sword had become even more nimble.    

    

At the critical moment, he let go of the Long sword and immediately used Solitary Sword, controlling his sword to fly backwards, to assassinate Qiguan Jiancheng from behind.    

    

As for him, he swiftly brought his hands together and firmly clamped onto Qiguan Jiancheng's Long sword. The tip of the sword appeared two inches away from his throat, making it hard for him to advance even an inch.    

    

"Ha!"    

    

With a low roar, Qiguan Jiancheng exerted his strength under his feet and circulated his Zhenyuan to the extreme. He then fiercely continued to stab forward and push himself away, but he was still unable to move an inch forward.    

    

Very quickly, Liu Xing was pushed to the edge of the Arena. He stepped on the railings on the side of the Arena and stopped.    

    

"Swish ~ ~"    

    

And his Flying Sword, with a whistle coming from behind, flashed like a meteor and pierced towards Qiguan Jiancheng's pars dorsalis.    

    

Qiguan Jiancheng's face was filled with shock when he saw Liu Xing's Flying Sword stabbing at him, but it was already impossible for him to withdraw his Long sword to block it.    

    

At this critical moment, his head quickly tilted to the left to dodge Liu Xing's incomparably fast sword slash.    

    

However, although the sword stabbed at him, it took away a strand of his black hair, making it extremely dangerous.    

    

When Qiguan Jiancheng was distracted and trying to avoid his Flying Sword s, he threw out a kick, hitting Qiguan Jiancheng squarely on the wrist that was holding the sword.    

    

"Ah ~"    

    

Qiguan Jiancheng was in pain, his hands loosened, allowing Liu Xing to use the opportunity to use his rear foot that was stepping on the railing to rush forward, his hands grabbing onto Qiguan Jiancheng's Long sword, he pushed forward, the sword tip pressing against Qiguan Jiancheng's chest.    

    

"Ah ~"    

    

Qiguan Jiancheng screamed as he was sent flying. The Flying Sword that was controlled by Liu Xing flew out once again, and before Qiguan Jiancheng could even hit the ground, its sword quickly slashed through Qiguan Jiancheng's chest.    

    

"Wow!"    

    

Qiguan Jiancheng's body was pulled backwards, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood, as he smashed onto Arena with all his might.    

    

Liu Xing took a few steps forward, and taking the opportunity while Qiguan Jiancheng was in disarray, he kicked the lower half of Qiguan Jiancheng's body, exploding his kick.    

    

"ROAR ~"    

    

Qiguan Jiancheng let out a miserable scream again. He did not have the time to protect his lower body as his body flew backwards after brushing against the Arena. His head knocked against the Arena's railings, and he immediately rolled his eyes, fainting.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

Liu Xing held Qiguan Jiancheng's Long sword and casually threw it. The Long sword gave a loud whistle and pierced Qiguan Jiancheng's Dantian, nailing it to the Arena.    

    

Qiguan Jiancheng's Nascent Soul could not escape in time, and did not wake up in time, as it died a horrible death.    

    

"Next!"    

    

Liu Xing reached out his hand and the Flying Sword returned to his hand. He placed it down, waiting for the next challenger to come up.    

    

This time, Liu Xing did not use any of his trump cards. With just his strength, he had effortlessly killed a cultivator of the same cultivation level.    

    

He felt more and more that ever since his time with Bi Yunyao, he had become more nimble in controlling and channeling the Zhenyuan.    

    

He didn't know if it was because he had absorbed some sort of benefit from Bi Yunyao's help.    

    

Liu Xing killing Qiguan Jiancheng was within everyone's expectations, but Liu Xing had used all his trump cards to kill Qiguan Jiancheng, causing all the cultivator present to be shocked.    

    

"I am Kuang Jingtong of the Nine Tooth Poisonous Butterfly Gang. I am here to fight to the death with Young Hero Liu!"    

    

After a while, another middle stage Hua Shen Expert flew up to the top of the Arena, similarly holding a Long sword in his hand.    

    

This Expert in the middle stage of the Hua Shen had mastered its movement technique and martial intent, as well as the rudiments of its domain. Compared to Liu Xing, it was completely a huge level higher, but it did not make Liu Xing feel heavy.    

    

"Alright, Brother Kuang Jingtong, please!"    

    

Liu Xing said indifferently. The Flying Sword hung in the air, and with a stretch of his hand, it had already appeared in his hand.    

    

With so many trump cards, Liu Xing still planned to rely on his own strength to shake them off and increase his combat experience.    

    

If he couldn't win, he could just use a random killing move to kill the opponent.    

    

"Young Hero Liu, please!"    

    

Kuang Jingtong said politely to Liu Xing as well. He knew that he was just a chess piece testing Liu Xing's strength in the Sect.    

    

From the looks of it, Liu Xing possessed the trump card to be able to kill early stage body, an ordinary Soul Formation Expert like him would definitely die at Liu Xing's hands in the end.    

    

Therefore, he only wanted to go all out, respect his opponents, and die without regrets. That was all.    

    

Kuang Jingtong laughed indifferently, his figure flashed, and quickly appeared in front of Liu Xing. He bent his body forward, and slashed his sword horizontally.    

    

"Dang ~ ~"    

    

Liu Xing was already prepared. Both of his hands gripped the dragon gun tightly, and he moved it to his side to block. Kuang Jingtong's Long sword hacked into his spear, producing a crisp sound.    

    

"Awesome!"    

    

Liu Xing couldn't help but exclaim. Kuang Jingtong's Zhenyuan was much thicker than his.    

    

"Fight!"    

    

"Cloud Rolling First Sword!"    

    

Kuang Jingtong growled, his figure flashing, the Long sword drew a circle on his chest, thrusted forward, and a sword circle condensed from Zhenyuan smashed towards Liu Xing.    

    

"Sword Skills?"    

    

Liu Xing's face changed, he had to immediately use the Sword Skills to fight him, instead of directly using his strongest killing move to kill him, he treated him as his opponent, and had to treat him seriously.    

    

"Break!"    

    

Liu Xing stood to the side, filled with Zhenyuan s, and suddenly thrusted towards the center of the flying sword circle.    

    

"RUMBLE ~ ~"    

    

The Fire Dragon Steal that was filled with the Zhenyuan collided with the sword circle formed by Kuang Jingtong's Zhenyuan, causing an explosion. The sword circle formed by the Zhenyuan exploded, shattering into pieces.    

    

And the powerful force caused Liu Xing's hand that was holding onto the dragon gun to tremble slightly.    

    

"That's right!"    

    

"Cloud Rolling Sword!"    

    

Kuang Jingtong looked at Liu Xing with an appreciative expression, praising him as he continued to use the second sword move.    

    

His first sword attack against the late Nascent Soul Expert did not give him any pressure, but since Liu Xing was able to receive it, it meant that Liu Xing's fighting strength was worth acknowledging.    

    

Kuang Jingtong continued to draw circles on his chest. With a thrust, two sword circles formed from Zhenyuan, one big and one small.    

    

"Break!"    

    

Seeing that, Liu Xing knew that the second sword attack was at least twice as strong as the first sword attack. He shouted and clenched his Fire Dragon Steal tightly into a fist as he stabbed towards the center of a sword ring.    

    

"RUMBLE ~ ~"    

    

The sword ring inside collided with Liu Xing's spear and was once again smashed to pieces by Liu Xing's Fire Dragon Steal. However, the powerful force caused Liu Xing to take a step back as his hands became numb.    

    

And that was just the beginning, the outside of the sword circle was not affected at all, it directly went through Liu Xing's spear and continued to attack him.    

    

"Break!"    

    

Liu Xing was shocked, the Flying Sword above his head immediately pierced forward, straight into the Zhenyuan's sword circle.    

    

"Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang …"    

    

When the Flying Sword and the sword halo intersected, Liu Xing's Flying Sword was immediately sucked into the sword halo, and minced into pieces by the sword halo.    

    

That was a mid-ranked Stage Four Flying Sword, yet it was easily minced into pieces like that. It showed just how powerful the Zhenyuan Sword Circle was.    

    

His body's defensive power was just equivalent to a Quadruple middle leveled Long sword, the same level as a fourth level middle grade Long sword, but the defensive power was not as strong as a soft armor for defence's.    

    

However, if his body was sucked into the sword ring, he would not be able to escape the fate of being torn to shreds.    

    

"Break for me!"    

    

Liu Xing had no choice but to give up on the Flying Sword, because the power of the sword circle was only slightly weakened by his Flying Sword, and it continued to fly towards him.    

    

"Break!"    

    

He held the spear tightly with both hands, and the Zhenyuan filled the spear body. He turned the spear body with force and shattered the sword ring.    

    

"Hmm, you are indeed worthy of my help!"    

    

Seeing that Liu Xing had broken his second sword attack, Kuang Jingtong was very pleased, and his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.    

    

As long as he and Liu Xing could have a proper fight, and be killed by Liu Xing's trump card, he would feel that it was worth it.    

    

His second sword strike, could easily destroy the, but Liu Xing was still able to break it. This meant that Liu Xing was not bad.    

    

"Again!"    

    

"Cloud Rolling Sword, Third Sword!"    

    

This time, not only was the Long sword flying in circles around his chest, even he was flying horizontally in the air, his body moving in circles together with the Long sword.    

    

He instantly conjured two circles of the Zhenyuan, one Li away and one outside. His figure and the Long sword continued to spin, forming a third ring of swords, attacking Liu Xing together.    

    

Seeing that, Liu Xing was completely shocked.    

    

The power of the third sword strike was more than double that of the second sword strike. He was barely able to withstand the second sword strike. If he wanted to take on the third sword strike, that would be an extremely difficult task.    

    

However, it was rare for him to have a chance to truly fight against a Expert like this, so he still wanted to give it a try.    

    

He was somewhat regretful that his《 Key Techniques of Spear Arts》 was only a small part of it, and that he only had some of the most basic spear thrusting and striking techniques.    

    

If he were to obtain the complete < Key Techniques of Spear Arts > and learn a few spear skills, breaking Kuang Jingtong's third sword attack with one spear should not be a difficult task.    

    

"Let's go all out!"    

    

Liu Xing clenched his teeth, and the Zhenyuan poured into the Fire Dragon Steal once again.    

    

But at the same time, the second and third sword rings continued to fly towards him.    

    

"Nine Tribulations Sword, out!"    

    

Liu Xing did not panic, the Dantian flashed a white light and directly took out the Nine Tribulations Sword, thrusting towards the second circle.    

    

"RUMBLE ~ ~"    

    

Once the Nine Tribulations Sword appeared, the second Zhenyuan Sword Circle was broken.    

    

But as the third substantive sword circle pierced forward, Liu Xing could already feel the strong Qi and was about to pull him in.    

    

In just an instant, Liu Xing's arm which was holding onto the Fire Dragon Steal had been pulled inside by the sword ring. The sleeve was shattered, and his entire arm had been twisted.    

    

The sword circle became stronger and stronger, directly surrounding Liu Xing's arm, and just at that moment, Liu Xing's entire body would be sucked into it.    

    

"Devour!"    

    

Liu Xing could feel the existence of Kuang Jingtong's Spiritual Sense, and instantly thought of his own ability to devour the Spiritual Sense, so he immediately began to devour it.    

    

"Ah ~"    

    

The Kuang Jingtong who was actually following the Long sword's rotation suddenly let out a miserable scream.    

    


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