Volume 5: Seven Dao Sects Chapter 64: Final Battle

"Brother Lu, it's up to you from now on." Mo Yan walked in front of Lu Qingshan, made eye contact with Lu Qingshan, pursed his lips and said, "My ability is limited, and I can only do this much..."
Lu Qingshan nodded slightly.
He naturally understood Mo Yan's good intentions.
When Mo Yan came on stage, he already knew that it was unlikely that he would win this battle.
The reason why he put so much effort, besides because he was unwilling to admit defeat, was also largely because he hoped to force Lu Qingshan to reveal more of Zhou Yuan's cards.
After all, Zhou Yuan, who had been on a bye for three rounds in a row and was well-rested, knew everyone's methods very well. However, except for the Flame Fox, no one else knew Zhou Yuan's methods.
After fusing the three kinds of strange fire, Mo Yan finally succeeded in forcing Zhou Yuan to use his second method.
A feathered serpent of the fourth stage late stage.
A method that makes everyone feel chilled.
Zhou Yuan, who was in the early stage of Yuanying, already made them extremely awed, and now there was also a feathered serpent in the late stage of fourth rank.
In their eyes, this war was simply impossible to win.
This is the horror of beast cultivation.
However, he happens to have a certain degree of restraint over beast cultivators, which in turn is good news.
Lu Qingshan said in his heart.
In everyone's eyes, Lu Qingshan must have played all his cards to be able to fight until now.
But Lu Qingshan knew in his heart that he still had two of his strongest trump cards that he had not yet used.
That was also his reliance on surpassing Zhou Yuan's level.
"The sixth round of the competition is over. The final battle of the Seven Realms Forum will begin in two hours. Lu Qingshan and Zhou Yuan will compete for the position of the leader of the Seven Realms Forum." The figure of the Taiyin Sect Leader floated up and looked down at the crowd.
There was a commotion and uproar.
Finally, after six rounds of fighting in the ring, the Seven Realms Discussion came to an end.
Only by seeing the most spectacular scenery can we move forward better.
For the talented monks who were watching the battle, this experience of discussing the Dao in the seven realms was a great benefit to them.
As for the cultivators from the top sects, putting aside the more secretive ideas such as sect inheritance, these outstanding young cultivators in the Seven Realms Discussion Forum really make them excited.
They are confined to one place, and after heavy screening, an outstanding disciple will only appear once in decades or hundreds of years. However, in this discussion of the Dao in the seven regions, there are countless outstanding disciples.
If one could truly absorb these talented cultivators into one's own sect, after hundreds or thousands of years, these people would inevitably become the foundation of the sect.
The most outstanding and talented monks may even become the cornerstone of a sect's rise.
For example, in the eyes of Great Venerable Jin Yang, Mo Yan is the indispensable person if their Candle Dragon Palace wants to be promoted to the second Dharma Cultivation Sect.
The Seven Realms Discussion had not yet ended, but his mind was no longer on the upcoming final battle. Instead, he was thinking about what conditions to offer to get Mo Yan to enter the Candle Dragon Palace.
Time passed slowly, and with the help of the pure spiritual liquid provided by Master Taiyin, Lu Qingshan's spirit had recovered to its peak state half an hour before the final battle.
He slowly opened his eyes, his dark pupils were as deep as stars, and he slowly looked at Zhou Yuan who had been waiting for the final battle to begin.
“I’ve seen your previous performance, it’s very good. I’ve never seen anyone stronger than you in the Jindan realm swordsmanship.” Seeing Lu Qingshan looking at him, Zhou Yuan, who had always maintained an arrogant demeanor, took the initiative to praise him.
“If I were also in the Golden Core Realm, I wouldn’t be able to guarantee that I could defeat you, but…” Zhou Yuan paused and smiled faintly, “It’s a pity, that’s the rule. No wonder I’m suppressing you with my Nascent Soul cultivation.”
Lu Qingshan was neither arrogant nor impatient, and said calmly: "Whether it can be suppressed or not is hard to say."
Zhou Yuan's eyes gleamed, he chuckled, closed his eyes and rested, without saying anything else.
Half an hour finally passed.
When the time was up, the two of them flashed and stepped onto the No. 1 stage at the same time, standing diagonally, facing each other.
Lu Qingshan breathed steadily, staring at Zhou Yuan, his heart as calm as water.
Now that it has come to this, he absolutely does not want to lose.
There were two people on the stage facing each other. One was handsome, elegant, with delicate features, while the other was tall and strong, with an aura as deep as the ocean and a sudden sense of oppression.
These are the two most talented cultivators selected from the cultivators under the age of fifty in the seven regions of the human race.
Everyone was watching, and their breathing was slightly held.
"Do you think Lu Qingshan has a chance to beat Zhou Yuan?" the old man next to the Great Master Zhuanzhu asked with interest.
The Great Master Zhuanzhu pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head, "It is unlikely. If Zhou Yuan is only at the Golden Core Perfection stage, or if Lu Qingshan is also at the Nascent Soul stage, Lu Qingshan will definitely win this battle. But the gap between a Golden Core and a Nascent Soul is too big, and it is really difficult to make up for it."
For cultivators of their level of cultivation , it is very rare for them to make mistakes.
Not to mention that Great Master Zhuanzhu still values ​​Lu Qingshan so much. Since he said so, it shows that Lu Qingshan's chance of winning this battle is really too low.
It can be seen that in every previous battle, both sides had supporters of each other.
But when the decisive battle came, looking around, almost no one was optimistic about Lu Qingshan anymore.
As for why it is said to be close.
"Lu Qingshan will definitely win the championship!" Lingyue clenched her fists, her eyes full of determination.
The round-faced female cultivator stroked her forehead, looking helpless, and complained: "Senior Sister Lingyue, I think Lu Qingshan not only defeated you, but also confused you. You have to give us the evidence that Lu Qingshan can win, so that you can be sure that he can win. From the current situation, Lu Qingshan has no advantages except that he is better looking than Zhou Yuan."
Lingyue shook her head stubbornly, "Although I can't find any evidence, I just think he can win."
"What do you think it's useful for..." the round-faced female cultivator muttered softly.
"Have you forgotten my ability?" A cunning light flashed in Lingyue's eyes.
The round-faced female cultivator was shocked and asked, "Did you see it?"
Lingyue nodded her head slightly.
At this moment, the round-faced female cultivator also perked up her spirits. Looking at the extremely handsome and young swordsman on the stage, a look of disbelief emerged in her eyes.
It should be... impossible, right?
The moment when Master Taiyin announced the start of the competition.
Zhou Yuan took a sudden step forward, and suddenly a violent wave of spiritual power swept out of his body like a wave.
Feeling the spiritual pressure from the Nascent Soul cultivator, Lu Qingshan's expression remained unchanged.
boom!
The next moment, a flaming fox crashed into Zhou Yuan, sending sparks flying.
Zhou Yuan transformed into a fire giant.
This is a unique ability , which allows it to merge its own fire power into others.
Zhou Yuan had a grim look on his face, and he suddenly clenched his hands. His tremendous power suddenly roared out and turned into several flaming spears, which rushed towards Lu Qingshan's vital points at lightning speed.
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