Myth Beyond Heaven

Chapter 1442 The Royal Banquet (4)

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Qin Weizhe and Ming Kun stared at each other momentarily, and their silhouettes immediately disappeared from their positions.

Boom! Boom! Boom! 

A burst of golden and blue lights crashed one after another as the two continued exchanging their punches and kicks. No one wanted to back down in the slightest.

Suddenly, Qin Weizhe saw an opportunity. He activated his secret movement technique, and his speed abruptly raised several times.

Before Ming Kun could react, Qin Weizhe had already kicked at his right eye, sending him flying.

Qin Weizhe didn't stop at that. He continued to chase after Ming Kun and sent a kick into the latter's chest, pushing him out of the arena in a flash.

Boom!

Ming Kun crashed on the ground, unable to get up. He couldn't believe that he would lose to someone from a small place like the Chu Country.

Seeing this, Chu Teng sighed and said. "Junior Brother Ming underestimated his opponent severely. He should have gone all out at the first strike."

On the side, Jian He's face was filled with displeasure. Ming Kun had utterly lost the Long River Sect's face this time.

Qin Weizhe panted heavily and wiped the sweat off his forehead. He turned to look at the crowd and said loudly. "Who is next?"

He had already prepared to give up if someone from the five sects came up again. At least he could come up again later. 

Unexpectedly, no one came up to challenge him after waiting for two minutes.

Wen Qian glanced at the people from the five sects and announced. "Qin Weizhe will be temporarily placed in the third rank. Next."

Qin Weizhe heaved a sigh of relief. He clenched his fists tightly with the excitement and subconsciously glanced at Yun Lintian as if he wanted to tell the latter that he wouldn't have a chance to harm him now. 

Facing Qin Weizhe's proud gaze, Yun Lintian merely smiled. If he wanted Qin Weizhe dead, even the Heavenhold Realm King couldn't protect him. Did he genuinely think he could escape from his palm just because of this?

"Tsk. Unexpectedly," Qin Mei clicked her tongue. "This little boy from the Long River Sect was obviously stronger, yet he kept holding his hand. A little boy will always be a little boy, I guess."

On the side, Shen Yan yawned. "What a boring. I'd better go back and sleep at this rate."

In the following hours, all the youngsters came up and went down one after the other, and a final top twenty rankings appeared. The first and second places were naturally Jian Lu and Lan Yu. As for Qin Weizhe, he was dropped to the tenth place while Chen Xue was in the eleventh place.

With his sinister moves, Huang Yuchun managed to squeeze into twentieth place in the end.

The three of them were fully relieved upon seeing this result. The worries they had before now vanished entirely.

"That's good." Qin Jun said with a hint of relief while looking at Qin Weizhe beside him.

"You can do it, elder brother." Qin Weizhe said with a smile.

Chen Lan glanced at Yun Lintian and said in a low voice. "I don't know if he is participating in this. Don't forget there's no rule of killing each other here."

Chen Xu interjected. "You are overthinking, elder sister. At most, you could give up and wait for the next opportunity."

"It's not easy like that," Qin Yuan said with a solemn expression. "I've been observing them for a while now. The relationship between him and Young Miss Shen is not shallow at all. No one could stop her if she wanted to kill all of you here. In short, you're not out of danger… The best solution is apologizing to him."

The expressions of Qin Weizhe and the others became heavy once again. They truly had no idea how to get out of this predicament.

At this moment, Wen Qian got up and said loudly. "Next is the main round. Anyone below the Divine Tribulation Realm and a hundred years old is qualified to join in. The winners in the top ten will be accepted as inner division students directly. Those from eleventh to thirtieth place will be able to become outer division students. You can start now."

Swoosh!

When Wen Qian's voice fell, Chu Teng immediately appeared in the arena. His face was calm and composed, as he said. "The Long River Sect's Chu Teng. I ask everyone for a pointer."

After a short moment of silence, a young man in red got up from his seat and jumped onto the stage. "The Profound Sun Sect's Yan Huang. I wish to exchange pointers with Brother Chu."

Seeing this person, Chu Teng smiled and said. "Alright, Brother Yan. Don't hold back."

"Naturally." Yan Huang said with a smile. His realm was higher than Chu Teng, but he didn't dare to underestimate him at all, as Chu Teng was known as a peerless genius.

"Let's go," Chu Teng said, and his entire body was covered with a water barrier that trailed along with his figure. It was as if he was wearing an armor made of water.

Yan Huang raised both hands, and the scarlet-red colored flame rose about three meters high before transforming into two flaming chains.

He didn't waste his time in the slightest as he quickly swung the flaming chains ferociously crossed a few meters to wrap toward Chu Teng's body.

Chu Teng's expression was as calm as ever. He gently tapped his foot on the ground, and several water columns abruptly shot out of the floor, transforming into water dragons.

Roar—

The water dragons let out a ferocious roar toward two whips of flaming chains that danced like terrifying flame dragons. 

Boom!

The collision between the water dragons and the scorching flaming chains instantly shook the defensive barrier around the arena. Smoke filled the entire stage as the water dragons, and the flaming chains could be seen dancing wildly inside.

Boom! Boom! Boom! 

Yan Huang continued to lash the chains toward the water dragons. While he looked superior, his face gradually became solemn as time passed. He knew that he couldn't drag on further.

All of a sudden, his divine energy burst out, and three flaming serpents appeared on the floor, rushing toward Chu Teng with their mouths widened open!