Peerless King of Medicine

2Now that the numbers have dropped again, there are less than a hundred people on the field. And everyone knew that this great test had just begun. After this round, the competition would no longer be decided by drawing lots. It would be decided by the highly respected people on the scene. The people gathered here were the outstanding people of the various sects. They would make a judgment on the strength of these disciples, and then arrange the following competition.    

    

Therefore, everyone was quietly waiting for the result, but none of them wished to face Jian Lin. After all, this was equivalent to giving up on their own competition. Given Jian Lin's strength, he was probably the best among them.    

    

Soon, a huge notice fell from the gate of the Black Tortoise Sect. Everyone's names were listed on the notice. Everyone could see the arrangement of the competition. Everyone was looking for Jian Lin's name. Soon, they found Jian Lin, who was at the end of the list. When everyone saw his opponent, they were dumbfounded. Because Jian Lin's opponent was Chu Tian.    

    

Chu Yunxue held Chu Tian's hand. Chu Tian naturally understood the latter's worries. After all, his opponent was Jian Lin. Even Chu Tian was not confident that he could win. No, he was also looking forward to this battle. In the past, when Chu and Jian Lin competed... At that time, he was inferior to the latter in terms of cultivation base, but now, both of them were equal in terms of cultivation base. He couldn't help but feel a little excited about who would be able to defeat Chu Tian.    

    

Of course, there were also many people who heaved a sigh of relief. If they were to fight Jian Lin... They weren't a match for him at all. Many of them showed a look of pity towards him. In their point of view, Chu Tian's strength wasn't bad. * Hong Long...... * There was no way that they could win. The latter's strength couldn't even be said to be on the same level as a disciple.    

    

The battle between the two of them would be the finale. Therefore, the other matches had already begun. None of them had met any familiar faces. Therefore, the battle could be considered as easy. Everyone would advance according to the order of the competition.    

    

After all, they had sufficient battle experience, so the competition was relatively easy. The number of people from the Cloud Guarding Association who had passed this round had also been reduced by more than half. It was no wonder that they had encountered the competition of experts or fellow disciples.    

    

Soon, the competition ended one after another. Finally, it was time for the last round of the competition to begin. Now, everyone was looking at the two people on the stage. Jian Lin's strength was obvious to all.    

    

As for Chu Tian, although he had also performed well in the competition, he was still just an early Soul Gathering Stage warrior. In their opinion, there was still a gap between him and Jian Lin. Now, Jian Lin's eyes were also fixed on Chu Tian.    

    

"Since you have the strength of an early Soul Gathering Stage, I will lower my cultivation base as well." Jian Lin said.    

    

At this moment, his Qi had been suppressed to the early Soul Gathering Stage. Chu Tian glanced at the latter. He knew that Jian Lin was accommodating him, but in this way, he would be able to stand on equal footing in a battle.    

    

Many people were surprised to see Jian Lin lowering his cultivation base, but they were even more excited about this competition.    

    

At this moment, Chu Tian took a deep breath, and Jian Lin placed his hand on the hilt of his sword. The next moment, as the competition began, a sword light streaked across the sky. The power of this sword was greater than the previous one. Everyone was shocked. So it was not the true strength of the latter just now. Under such strength... They didn't think that Chu Tian could withstand this strike.    

    

However, when everyone looked at Chu Tian once more, they were shocked to find out that... At this moment, Chu Tian was still standing on the same spot, and the sword Qi had already disappeared. If one looked closely, one would find that there was a natural layer of qi surrounding Chu Tian's body.    

    

Chu Tian had made full use of his Holy King Spell cultivation technique. Although he had only learned the Holy King Spell cultivation technique, the control of his Qi was enough to greatly increase his resistance.    

    

Jian Lin glanced at Chu Tian, then pulled out his sword. This was the first time the latter had pulled out his sword in this competition. Everyone was looking forward to it. After all, this was the first time someone had received Jian Lin's sword.    

    

"If you want to defeat me, such a half-baked attack won't work." Chu Tian said.    

    

"That's exactly what I want. If that's the case, I will show my full strength." Jian Lin said.    

    

In the next moment, he took a step forward. Immediately, nine figures appeared on the arena. They were Jian Lin, who was holding a sharp sword in his hand. The sword had completely surrounded Chu Tian. Immediately after that, a dazzling sword light burst out. It was the Sword Drawing Arts.    

    

However, the latter had used nine clones to unleash the Sword Drawing Arts at the same time. This wasn't a skill that anyone could withstand. At this moment, Chu Tian had opened all the acupuncture points in his body. After that, spiritual energy burst out. The surrounding Gang Qis kept fluctuating, and at this moment, the powerful sword light had also landed on his Gang Qis.    

    

Currently, the Gang Qis had already pressed down on the surface of Chu Tian's body. However, the sword light could no longer advance by half a step. However, a sense of danger was approaching. Chu Tian furiously roared and threw a punch forward.    

    

Hiding within the sword light, Jian Lin's figure emerged. The latter used the Sword Drawing Arts Sword Light to conceal himself, then pushed Chu Tian's Stellar Energy to the surface. If he attacked from the front, Chu Tian's Gang Qi wouldn't be able to stop him.    

    

However, Chu Tian still managed to react in time. His fist collided with the sharp sword, forcing Jian Lin to retreat. However, in the other eight directions, eight sharp swords were thrust at Chu Tian.    

    

Those weren't afterimages, but the real Jian Lin. This was undoubtedly equivalent to the battle between Chu Tian and the nine Jian Lin. Such a scene was terrifying, and Chu Tian couldn't block all of Jian Lin's attacks.    

    

At this moment, he had already been stabbed by the sharp sword, but soon, Jian Lin found something amiss. That was, his sword hadn't pierced through Chu Tian's body, and none of the eight swords had stopped him. However, when the sword landed on Chu Tian's body, it was as if it had landed on an iron rock. Just like that, the sharp sword was blocked by Chu Tian's body.    

    

"Jian Lin, your Sword Dao is truly admirable, but this sword is no longer compatible with your Sword Dao. Haven't you noticed this problem?" Chu Tian looked at Jian Lin and said.    

    

All of Jian Lin's Sword Dao clones had disappeared. Now, Jian Lin was standing right in front of Chu Tian, but he had no intention to continue fighting.    

    

"It seems like that's true. But it seems like I have won this competition. As long as I have a good sword, I can easily take your life." Jian Lin said.    

    

"Do you really think so? Let's see if you can take my punch." Chu Tian said.    

    

At this moment, with Chu Tian as the center, he was like a black hole that produced a suction force. At the same time, Jian Lin was also attracted by it. After that, Chu Tian clenched his fist tightly and threw a punch at Jian Lin.    

    

Facing this attack, Jian Lin immediately used his long sword to block in front of him. However, the long sword was easily broken. At this moment, Chu Tian's fist was already heading towards Jian Lin's body. If he took this punch head on, he knew that he would be severely injured.