Chapter Sixty-six Final Result

  Hei Shan's young master, Fan Xiao, stood there, watching as Long Jing Tian's palm struck down. Suddenly, his face turned a calmness that had never been seen before, and two sword-like glints shot out from his eyes.

  Then, with both hands, he lifted up that heavy black sword, seemingly slow but actually fast, his hands constantly changing, the huge black sword in his hands was stirred into a swirling storm of sword curtains!

  This sword curtain overlapped with each other, forming a sword screen around his body.

  At the same time, the sword sheath rotated continuously in all directions, constantly slashing.

  Only to see the dragon's palm print slamming onto this sword shield.

  A loud crash suddenly shook the air.

  The sword aura disappeared, and the black-shirted young man Fan Xiao was shocked by the huge impact force, retreating more than a dozen steps.

  However, he still took down Long Jing Tian with one move.

  The two men clashed, swift as lightning. Many disciples only saw the stage above, with residual shadows constantly flashing. When the residual shadows disappeared, Long Jing Tian and Fan Xiao re-established themselves on the stage.

  Many disciples were shocked.

  Long Jing Tian did not continue his attack.

  The two confronted each other there.

  The young man in black slowly raised the Black Profound Heavy Sword, and true energy poured into his body. The Black Profound Heavy Sword hummed and vibrated incessantly, as wave after wave of Black Profound sword energy surrounded it.

  At this time, a powerful force suddenly burst out from his body, and this force shocked the disciples around him.

  It is the power sealed within its body.

  "It's finally time to use this power." Long Jing Tian muttered to himself, his face fixed intently on the other person.

  Only to see the black-shirted young man Fan Feiyan's whole body uncontrollably trembling, his clothes fluttering without wind, "puff" ringing out, then he held his sword in both hands and kept rotating around.

  A streak of black mysterious sword marks spread out.

  The disciples around him saw this and their hearts tightened with anxiety.

  "You say, who will win?!" asked a strong martial artist who was presiding over the match.

  Another person's face was solemn and shook his head: "I don't know."

  If the previous exchange was any indication, Long Jing Tian had the upper hand, but judging from the power that erupted from Hei Shan's body just now, he suppressed Long Jing Tian by a notch.

  So he couldn't determine who would win until the very end.

  But he also knew this would be the final blow in deciding victory or defeat for both of them.

  At this time, Longyin Tian's whole body was wrapped in golden and black lightning, transforming into two lightning dragons, one gold and one black.

  The figure of Long Jing Tian was faintly visible under the encirclement of two Thunder Dragons.

  Suddenly, Long Jing Tian and Hei Shan's young man Fan Xiao's figures burst forth simultaneously, and at the same time, they let out a loud shout.

  "Hei Xuan, Mie Shi!"

  "Boundless Thunderbolt Pool!"

  Only to see Fan Xian's sword strike out, a destructive force suddenly burst out from the Black Profound Heavy Sword. When Long Jing Tian struck out with his fists, two dragons flew out of his body and entwined him, transforming into a pool of lightning!

  That's right, it's Leichi. Above this Leichi, a Yin-Yang Bagua diagram has been formed, constantly rotating and changing, interpreting the Way of Infinity.

  The lightning pool expanded instantly, and the black mysterious heavy sword attack of the young man in black, Fan Xian's Black Mysterious Exterminating Sword Qi was enveloped by the lightning pool. Bolt after bolt of lightning descended from within the lightning pool.

  The sword energy dissipated.

  And Lei Chi, who had absorbed the destructive sword energy, suddenly surged again, enveloping the young man in black, Fan Xian, as countless lightning bolts poured down once more.

  Fan Xian raised his head, a look of shock on his face, the black heavy sword in his hand lifted up, and he suddenly struck out with one sword, while his body violently retreated. However, it was still a step too late.

  "Pffft!" He was struck by the violent thunder of Wujilei Chi, his body flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and crashed to the ground below the arena.

  At this time, under the gaze of everyone, the Wuji Thunder Pool continued to shrink and then flew back into the body of Long Jing Tian.

  A moment of silence.

  The disciples around him were all silent, staring at this scene in shock.

  Under the stage, Fan Xiao got up from the ground with a daze, touching the blood on his mouth corner, and looked at Long Jing Tian with a complex expression, saying slowly: "You win!"

  He didn't expect that even after using his forbidden power, he still lost to Long Jing Tian.

  "But I won't give up like this," said Fan Xiang.

  Long Jing Tian's face remained calm: "Then I'll wait."

  Fan Xiao didn't say a word, turned around and left, with his black heavy sword flashing in his hand before returning to its scabbard.

  Vanish under the gaze of many people.

  The two hosts of the competition, both strong warriors of the Wu Zong sect, exchanged a glance and simultaneously let out a sigh of relief. They flew onto the stage, scanned the surrounding disciples, and announced: "This match is won by Long Jing Tian!"

  "Is there anyone else who wants to come up and challenge?"

  "If not for this, the Dragon Engine Heaven's name would be ranked first in the Elite Disciple Competition!"

  But this time, there was no surprise, and no one else came on stage to challenge.

  Two hosts of the Wu Zong strong announced the final result of this elite disciple competition.

  When the two strong men of Wu Zong announced the results, the originally quiet and silent square suddenly **.

  In the void, Yang Qing Mountain looked at this result and also revealed a relieved smile, saying: "Dragon Old Man, how is it? I said long ago that Long Jing Tian would get first place."

  Long Li, the master of Wu Tang Hall, coldly snorted: "You shouldn't be so smug. You want to take someone as your disciple, but they don't think much of you as a master, you old goat."

  Yang Qing Mountain ate and ate, but didn't know how to start speaking.

  Not far from the Zixiao Peak, a figure stood at the top of another mountain peak, with eyes full of tenderness and affection, gazing at the figure of Long Jing Tian on the stage.

  It's exactly Murong Qian!

  From the beginning of the trial to the end, Long Jing Tian watched every single match with her heart and soul.

  "We've finally won!" When she saw Long Jing Tian finally take the first place, her beautiful eyes sparkled with surprise and joy from the bottom of her heart. Her smile burst forth like a thousand flowers blooming at once, captivating the entire city.

  "Ah!" Suddenly, a soft sigh came from the void, and Mu Rongqian hastily turned his head, startled, and hurriedly saluted: "Master!"

  All that appeared in front of Murong Qian was a middle-aged woman with a beautiful face, compared to Murong Qian, this middle-aged beauty had another kind of elegance and cold beauty.

  "Is it because of him that you refused Lei Haoxuan?!" The beautiful woman said, looking at the figure of Long Jingtian on the Zixiao Peak stage.

  Murong Qian lowered her head, her voice weak: "Master, I...I..."

  "Hmm, this young man, being able to defeat the ancient bronze war god body of Gu Yan, is indeed a rare talent." The beautiful woman said: "However, no matter how good his innate abilities are, he can't compare to Lei Haoxuan. He's called Long Jingtian, right? Talents like him are rare, but your master has seen many over the thousands of years, and there have been those with even better and stronger innate abilities than him. However, such talents often burn out quickly."

  "And you should know, Lei Haoxuan's feelings for you," the beautiful woman said.

  Murong Qian did not speak, her eyes were dim and distant.

  "Of course, Master isn't forcing you to accept Le Haoxuan. Master is saying this only for your own good." The beautiful woman sighed: "You should know about Le Haoxuan's methods, and in recent years, the calls for Le Haoxuan to become the next leader have been getting louder and louder, I'm afraid..." She shook her head as she spoke.

  (I wrote a preface for Sanjiang this morning, which can be found in the relevant section of my works. Below is the evaluation comment from Sanjiang Editor on the book Tianzun:

  A very sharp work, a strong man from Xiuzhen, although the power is lost, it has stirred up a storm in the alien mainland. Continuing the author's previous writing style, but more progressive and condensed, the plot progresses quite smoothly and quickly, the rhythm control is further improved, an absolutely worth-reading work.