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Chapter 321 First Battle Victory

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Ling Ju brandished a long black and gold whip.

The long whip was imbued with the power of the Dao Realm, its qi surging and exploding with muffled thuds.

This black and gold whip is a secret treasure.

It wasn't given to her by Xu Ning, but by Ling Ju's family.

Ling Ju has used this black and gold whip for many years, and her skill in using it is now unparalleled.

The opposing disciples were equally determined.

Thirteen throwing knives hovered around him.

One of the throwing knives is a secret treasure, while the other twelve are top-tier Dao weapons.

The throwing knives were arranged in groups and, under the control of the opposing disciples, formed a series of throwing knife formations, launching a fierce attack on Ling Ju.

For a time, the two were evenly matched, neither able to break through the other's defenses.

"Will Lingju be able to hold on...?"

At this moment, behind Xu Ning, Bian Huang looked slightly nervous, his eyes filled with genuine concern as he looked at Ling Ju.

Bian Huang and Ling Ju are about the same age and have been studying under Xu Ning for so long, so they have developed feelings for each other.

Therefore, Ling Ju's battle was at a stalemate, and Bian Huang was also somewhat nervous.

"No big problem, Lingju will definitely win."

At this moment, Fang Youli answered from the side.

Xu Ning raised an eyebrow upon hearing this; Fang Youli shared the same opinion as him.

Why do you think Lingju is bound to win?

He shook the other person forcefully and asked.

Fang Youli crossed his arms and hugged his chest: "Feel."

"Although I can't specifically sense the difference in strength between the two, I can feel that although they are evenly matched, Ling Ju's strength is still restrained, holding back, as if waiting for the final blow. But her opponent, although fierce in aura, always carries a sense of feint, as if he is at the end of his rope but has no choice but to hold on."

Fang Youli said.

"Senior Brother Fang, why don't I feel the same way you do?"

She tilted her head slightly, looking at Fang Youli: "I even think Ling Ju is at a disadvantage?"

Fang Youli glanced at Bian Huang and said, "Your feeling is wrong."

Upon hearing this, Xu Ning's lips curled into a smile.

Fang Youli is right.

"To be able to perceive the target's state so clearly, that ability is truly terrifying..."

Xu Ning glanced at Fang Youli secretly: "If you can accurately sense the enemy's condition at any time in actual combat, you will have a huge advantage in the battle."

Sure enough, not long after, the battle situation inside the barrier changed.

As the opposing disciple manipulated the flying knife formation, launching another fierce attack on Ling Ju.

Ling Ju suddenly changed her defensive stance, and her black and gold whip, like a black python, charged towards the opposing disciple.

The opposing disciple hurriedly maneuvered his throwing knife to defend, but he was still a step too late.

Puff puff!

Ling Ju's black and gold whip lashed out more than a dozen times in an instant.

More than a dozen streams of energy exploded directly in front of the disciple's chest.

The disciple was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and his face was deathly pale. He was about to launch a counterattack, but at this moment, Ling Ju's black and gold whip was already hanging around his neck.

If Ling Ju exerts any more force, his head will be severed.

The outcome is decided!

Before the opposing disciple could concede defeat, Elder Wei announced the result from outside the barrier.

Upon hearing the news of the victory, Ling Ju finally smiled with relief.

In the first battle, he did not disgrace his master.

"I'm sorry."

Lingju retrieved her black gold whip.

"Your skills are inferior to theirs, but I admire you."

The disciple opposite sighed and returned Ling Ju's greeting.

Then, Ling Ju stepped out of the barrier and came to Xu Ning's side.

This time, confidence began to appear on her face.

"Lingju, well done."

Xu Ning was also generous with his praise.

"Thank you, Master."

With Xu Ning's praise, Ling Ju's smile widened even more.

Then, Ling Ju stood behind Xu Ning.

She began to calm herself down. Ling Ju knew that this was just the beginning, and there would definitely be more difficult challenges to face later.

"For the second battle, you'll go, Bian Huang."

Xu Ning said.

"Yes, Master."

He strode into the barrier.

This time, his opponent was only a Dao Realm Level 2 cultivator.

After exchanging greetings, Bian Huang took out his longsword and secret weapon and engaged in battle with his opponent.

In just a dozen or so breaths, the opponent was defeated.

Being at a different level makes it indeed difficult to defend against.

After all, not everyone can do what Xu Ning did, being able to fight against opponents of higher levels from the very beginning of his martial arts training.

"Xu Ning wins!"

Elder Wei announced the results once again.

"You're too kind!"

He swayed and clasped his hands in a fist salute before exiting from behind the barrier.

After the two matches, Xu Ning had already eliminated Fan Xingjian.

Fan Xingjian, who was eliminated, only sighed slightly, but was not too disappointed.

After all, this result was expected.

"Next, Yu Qiao will face Duan Chaomian!"

Elder Wei announced the next group's matchup.

At this moment, Duan Huiye and Duan Huiyao, whose expressions had remained unchanged, also glanced at each other slightly.

The two exchanged a glance, then turned their gaze toward the inside of the barrier.

In fact, the final assessment was indeed proposed by Duan Huiye.

Duan Huiyao initially strongly opposed this, as he could clearly see that this rule was advantageous to Duan Chaomian.

However, after being persuaded by Duan Huiye, Duan Huiyao finally gave in.

"start!"

At this time, both Duan Chaomian and Yu Qiao sent out their own trained juniors.

Pei Bing, who was at the fourth level of the Dao Realm, was not sent up by Duan Chaomian immediately.

The two younger disciples began to fight.

"Both of these two have quite a solid foundation..."

Xu Ning was also keeping an eye on the area inside the barrier.

Watching the two fight now allows us to observe some details of their moves in advance, and may even force them to reveal their trump cards.

This will give us an informational advantage in subsequent encounters.

"However, it seems that Duan Chaomian's men are still the stronger ones..."

Xu Ning thought to himself.

The two people on the stage are of similar strength to Bian Huang and Ling Ju.

Swish swish!

The fighting inside the barrier was quite intense.

After a long time, Yu Qiao's disciple revealed a flaw, which was seized upon by Duan Chaomian's disciple.

The situation then progressed rapidly, and within a few breaths, Duan Chaomian's side won the first game.

Next, the second junior disciple from each side went on stage.

Pei Bing still did not appear.

At this moment, Yu Qiao's expression was slightly solemn.

She has already dispatched her strongest disciple.

Yu Qiao originally planned to save this disciple for last, to fight Pei Bing, but now it seems that if he doesn't come out now, there will be no chance for a third round.

Even if you're going to lose, you have to win at least one game.

Compared to Yu Qiao's solemn expression, Duan Chaomian appeared much more relaxed.

He knew very well that even if he lost this round, as long as Pei Bing played, the final result would still be his victory.

Pei Bing is his biggest trump card.

(End of this chapter)