Swallowed Star: The Original Secret Realm

Chapter 130 Defeat with one move

"Next." The voice of the Anjian Palace Master sounded.

Wow! Another figure flew into the ring.

time flies.

After the White Robe Immortal, more than eighty other Immortals who chose to challenge the 'Silver Robe Members' fought with Xing Yan one after another.

success!

success!

fail!
Since Xing Yan needed time to recover his strength after each fight, the challenge took some time.

The final result was that most of the challenges were successful. After all, those immortals who dared to challenge were all confident.

Among those who successfully completed the challenge was Feng Kuanglong.

However, it is difficult for these people, including Feng Kuanglong, to challenge higher levels. Only two of them succeeded in challenging the "Golden-Armored Members".

But it doesn't stop there.

"The next group will begin challenging the gold-clad members, starting with you."

The Lord of Anjian Palace looked at Zhang Yi.

"Yes, Palace Master." Zhang Yi said respectfully.

Not far away, the sixty or so people who had successfully challenged the Silver Armor members did not leave. After hearing what Palace Master An Jian said, they began to discuss the matter.

"Is this Duanmu Yi, the top talent of the Beishan Divine Nation team? I heard that he is extremely talented and has solved many Rhino King games. No wonder he dared to directly challenge the Golden Armor members."

"Hmph! I think he's just average. He can only solve the Rhino King's game. What's the use of him? A challenge is about strength. Brother Xueyu has successfully challenged the Silver and Gold members in succession."

After the figure finished speaking, he looked at a red-haired young man wearing blood-red armor beside him, with a flattering look on his face.

"Chen Xing, don't underestimate others. Duanmu Yi is not simple." The red-haired young man said seriously.

"Brother Xueyi also values ​​him so much?" After hearing Xueyi's words, Chen Xing said no more.

Xueyi and he both came from the same kingdom of God, and they were the only two who had successfully challenged the members of Jinyi just now. Their status in the kingdom of God was much higher than his.

At this moment, a blue figure appeared and landed on the ring.

It was Gantuo, a member of the Golden Clothes Group, and his face was not looking good at the moment.

He had been defeated twice in a row before, causing the other members of the Golden Armored Group to sneer at him.

"Gan Tuo, no wonder you ranked last. You were defeated by a newcomer. It's really a disgrace to us, the members of the Golden Armor."

"Yeah, I heard that there are still eight people who choose to directly challenge the one in gold. You better not lose again."

The words of those members in gold clothes were still echoing in Gantuo's mind, and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

Wow. At this moment, Zhang Yi turned into a stream of light and rushed onto the stage.

The two were dozens of kilometers apart, facing each other from a distance.

At this moment, both the dozens of immortals who had successfully completed the challenge and the people on the viewing platform in mid-air were focused on these two people.

……

Inside the ring, Gantuo looked at Zhang Yi.

"I won't hold back this time. Let me see if you have the courage to challenge me directly!" Gan Tuo was a burly man, staring at Zhang Yi with cold eyes.

"That's what you said when you were defeated twice in a row just now." Zhang Yi smiled indifferently.

"You should make the first move, otherwise you won't have the chance to make the next move."

"You!" Being ignored by Zhang Yi, Gan Tuo was filled with anger.

Even though he lost twice just now, it was only after a long and hard fight that he was defeated.

"With Zhang Yi in this state, is he absolutely sure of defeating me? I don't believe it!" Gan Tuo roared angrily, his divine power flowing throughout his body, his aura suddenly surging, and it was obvious that he had put in all his strength.

However, since it is an assessment, burning divine power is not allowed.

"Die!" Gan Tuo transformed into a streak of light and instantly arrived in front of Zhang Yi. Immediately afterwards, a blade radiating from the fire-air fusion principle slashed towards Zhang Yi. In terms of his understanding of the principle, Gan Tuo's understanding of the fire-air fusion principle should be at the level of a mid-level principle master.

This sword technique may seem rough, but in fact it is comparable to the top secret technique of the cosmic masters in the original universe.

"With this level of understanding of the laws, if placed in the primitive universe, he would be a genius who would dominate an era. Unfortunately, it's not good enough in front of him." Zhang Yi easily saw through Gan Tuo's swordsmanship.

Zhang Yi took a step forward, a spear appeared in his hand, and he casually pointed the tip of the spear at the knife light.

Rumble!
The reflection and the gun shadow collided with each other.

"Hmm?" As soon as the collision occurred, Gantuo felt a force surging through the sword in his hand.

"What a powerful force." Gan Tuo was shocked. The sword in his hand almost fell out of his hand, and he was blown away for dozens of kilometers by this force.

"One move can destroy 5% of my body."

There was fear in Gantuo's eyes.

"The winner has been decided." A deep voice echoed in the ring.

"Duanmu Yi succeeded in his challenge and became a Golden Robe Disciple of the Chuyun Holy Land."

Wow! Zhang Yi moved and flew to the edge of the ring, while Gan Tuo quickly flew off the ring, fearing that Zhang Yi would shoot him again.

Judging from his appearance, he probably won’t dare to take on the next challenge.

Outside the arena, there was complete silence.

Many people thought Zhang Yi would win, but they didn't expect it to be so easy.

Just one random shot and you win?
There was a glint in Xue Yi's eyes: "What a strong strength! This spear technique may seem simple, but it is extremely powerful. It seems that Duanmu Yi is more powerful than the members of Jin Yi."

Feng Kuanglong had an ugly look on his face. He had wanted to wait for Zhang Yi to fail in the challenge and then mock him, but he didn't expect this result.

"Duanmu Yi is quite powerful." Bei Shanzhen smiled faintly from high in the sky, his eyes filled with anticipation. "Judging from the level of his spear skills, he should be on par with the Purple Robe members. This might not even be his limit."

This time, their Beishan Divine Kingdom may be about to produce an extraordinary genius.

There was a lot of discussion all around.

The Dark Mirror Palace Master in mid-air spoke again.

"Duanmu Yi, are you willing to continue the challenge? You still have two chances."

"Palace Master, I am willing to continue the challenge." Zhang Yi said.

"Okay, then I will arrange for the lowest-ranked purple-clothed member to come here." The Lord of Anjian Palace nodded.

"Wait, Palace Master, I want to challenge the Holy Son directly." Zhang Yi said.

Zhang Yi's words reached the ears of everyone around him.

"what?"

"Directly challenge the Son? Did I hear correctly?"

"Duanmu Yi defeated Gan Tuo and thought he could defeat the Holy Son!"

Zhang Yi's words also made the Lord of Anjian Palace, who was floating in the void, stunned for a moment. Then he didn't say much and directly moved his figure to the other side of the arena.

"Duanmu Yi, your opponent this time is the ninth Holy Son among the immortal members of my Holy Land—Miao Qing."

At the same time, a voice sounded in the arena.

Zhang Yi looked at her from afar. She was a woman with transparent wings and wearing white armor.

Miao Qing, who had transparent wings, also looked at him, and fighting spirit flashed in the eyes of both of them.

"The Ninth Holy Son Miao Qing?" Zhang Yi muttered in his heart. He felt the other party's composure from Miao Qing.

It seems that this Ninth Holy Son should be quite powerful.

"Duanmu Yi, where did this freak come from? Judging from his previous moves, his secret technique level might be no lower than mine." Miao Qing's calm appearance was accompanied by immense pressure. He felt a strong sense of confidence from Zhang Yi.

"No matter what, I must hold on to my position as the Ninth Holy Son."

(End of this chapter)