Chapter 352

After the preliminaries, the College Tournament would take a break for the night.

After all, the 72 rounds of the preliminaries were carried out continuously, and all the students were quite tired.

The final battle could not be sloppy. It was only fair and just to let every student fight in their peak condition.

Yuan Chen, Chen Yu, and Luo Haotian became the focus of the No-Demon College's representatives.

"Just do your best in the final battle."

Yi Lantian said to the three of them.

Yuan Chen, Chen Yu, and Luo Haotian all looked serious. This was not only for the college's honor, but also for their own honor. They would naturally do their best.

"Of course, if you get a good ranking, the No-Demon College will also give you a certain amount of rewards according to your ranking."

A senior Branch Principal said as he looked at the three people in front of him with a pair of slightly squinted eyes.

His words made the eyes of Chen Yu and the other two light up. This was simply a double reward.

"Exchanging for the fourth to sixth levels of the Sky Demon Secret Pattern Record requires one million Demon Points. It seems that I have to fight …"

Chen Yu chuckled. It wasn't easy to earn a million Magic Points.

Chen Yu had a deep understanding of the power of the Sky Demon Secret Pattern Record.

If he still cultivated the Bronze Statue Skill, it was almost impossible for him to get a good result in this year's College Tournament.

After a night of rest, the twelve people in the final battle rested for the next day's battle.

"Little guy, you made it to the top twelve. Not bad …"

The Crimson Flame King looked at Chen Yu lazily and said in an old-fashioned manner.

"Only the top twelve!"

Chen Yu's expression was calm.

"Why? Your goal is to be first, right? "

The Crimson Flame King's eyes flashed, as if he had seen through Chen Yu's intentions.

Chen Yu nodded.

He would not hold back in the final battle. He would fight for the best ranking, and if possible, he would take first place.

"I asked you to help me collect the precious materials. How many have you collected?"

The Crimson Flame King asked.

"I collected six," Chen Yu answered.

"Alright, on account of these six precious herbs, This King will help you!"

The Crimson Flame King stood up and walked to Chen Yu's side, "I see that your cultivation is about to reach the peak of the middle stage of the Xiantian realm. Now, this king will help you and increase your cultivation speed in the short term, but your spiritual body's aptitude is too poor, so whether or not you can reach the peak of the middle stage will depend on your luck."

Then, the Crimson Flame King arrived behind Chen Yu, and its claws quickly tapped on Chen Yu's acupoints, producing a strange heat.

Chen Yu could feel that the magic pattern qi in his body was circulating much faster.

…

The next morning, more and more cultivators gathered at Flowing Cloud Mountain Range.

The final battle of the college tournament would determine the brightest talents in the entire Yunzhao Nation. In the future, Yunzhao Nation would be theirs.

On the stage, the four stages had already merged together to form an extremely wide stage.

The twelve participants of the final battle were already standing on this stage.

What was interesting was that out of these twelve people, there were three students from each academy.

In previous years, the number of students from Yunyang Academy had always been slightly ahead.

However, when they thought of Yunyang Academy's Yun Haizhen, they felt that it did not matter much. The first place of this year's college tournament should still belong to Yunyang Academy.

"I still haven't reached the peak of the middle stage of the Xiantian realm!"

Chen Yu's expression was calm.

After all, he had just reached the middle stage of the Xiantian realm not long ago. If not for the large amount of herbs, the opportunities in the ancient relic, and the continuous fierce battles, his cultivation would not have improved so quickly.

Now, he was only a little bit away from the peak of the middle stage of the Xiantian realm.

"The rules of the final battle are exactly the same as the preliminaries," the middle-aged man in the golden cloud robe said loudly.

The golden-cloud-robed middle-aged man said with a clear voice. His voice was like a huge bell that spread in all directions.

"First round, first battle, Yun Haizhen versus Lv Qiuling!"

A judge announced.

"I surrender."

Lv Qiuling's body trembled and she immediately surrendered.

During the preliminaries, Luo Haotian had been defeated by Yun Haizhen with one strike.

Moreover, Lv Qiuling's spiritual pet had been greatly damaged, so how could she compete with a top talent like Yun Haizhen?

No one said anything about Lv Qiuling's surrender.

"Second round, Yuan Chen versus Zhou Yuning!"

As soon as the announcement was made, the two went up to the stage.

Zhou Yuning held the crimson treasured sword in his hand tightly. His eyes were focused as a scorching sword intent burst out from his body.

He knew that he was no match for Yuan Chen, but surrendering without fighting would go against his belief in the Sword Dao.

Slash!

All of a sudden, before Zhou Yuning could make a move, a huge crimson sword ray fell from the sky.

As the sword ray fell, Yuan Chen's figure was easily shattered.

Whoosh!

Yuan Chen suddenly appeared on Zhou Yuning's right side and struck out with his palm. A dark, icy palm ray shot out.

The scorching air immediately cooled down, and a layer of cold mist appeared.

Ding!

Zhou Yuning held his sword horizontally in front of his chest, and a huge amount of True Qi mixed with a portion of half-step True Origin was released.

However, Yuan Chen's palm attack was made with True Origin.

Even though Zhou Yuning's powerful attack had weakened the power of the palm, his figure was still thrown back. He only stopped after retreating for a few dozen feet. A layer of frost appeared on his body, and his limbs were a little stiff.

Just as he raised his head, Yuan Chen appeared in front of him.

Peng!

A palm strike landed on Zhou Yuning's shoulder, and Zhou Yuning's figure was sent flying out of the stage again.

Of course, Yuan Chen's palm strike didn't have much destructive power. It merely sent Zhou Yuning flying. Otherwise, Zhou Yuning would be severely injured even if he didn't die.

"So strong …"

Everyone's heart sank.

As expected, it was extremely difficult to challenge the four Origin Realm prodigies.

"Yuan Chen wins. Third match, Chen Yu against Lu Fan!"

It was Chen Yu's turn for the third match.

"Lu Fan?"

When Chen Yu looked at a muscular, dark-skinned man standing a short distance away, he inexplicably felt a familiar aura from this man.

Lu Fan, ranked number two in Sky Sword Academy. He was slightly stronger than Zhou Yuning.

In addition, Lu Fan had another identity. He was a member of one of the Ten Great Ancient Clans, the Lu Clan.

"If I'm not wrong, Lu Zhuo should be from one of the Ten Great Ancient Clans, the Lu Clan."

During the preliminaries, Chen Yu paid attention to Lu Fan. His bloodline characteristics were exactly the same as Lu Zhuo's.

Back in the Blood Burial Garden, Lu Zhuo treated the disciples of the three sects and Bone Devil Palace as country bumpkins. His powerful Black Emperor bloodline was something that even Mei Changqing had to give way to.

But in the end, Lu Zhuo's Black Emperor bloodline was extracted by Chen Yu's mysterious heart and used for himself.

"Chen Yu, right? Let me see how much of your victory over Duan Xinyue was due to luck and how much of it was due to your own strength."

Lu Fan looked at Chen Yu.

Although Chen Yu's victory over Duan Xinyue was mostly due to luck, Lu Fan still wouldn't underestimate Chen Yu.

However, Lu Fan still wouldn't underestimate Chen Yu. Instead, he would treat Chen Yu as a formidable opponent and go all out.

"Alright."

This Lu Fan gave Chen Yu a very calm and serious feeling.

The match began.

A broad longsword appeared in Lu Fan's hand, giving off a heavy feeling.

On the other side, Chen Yu took out a pitch-black giant ruler.

Both of them used swords, and their weapons were very rare heavy swords.

Clang!

The two heavy swords clashed together, bursting out with a dull metallic sound, giving the illusion that the world was trembling.

In the first exchange, Chen Yu and Lu Fan both took two or three steps back.

"This kid is indeed capable."

Lu Fan thought.

First of all, he didn't know what cultivation technique Chen Yu cultivated, but his True Qi was stronger than his.

Secondly, Chen Yu's strength was also much stronger than his.

But as a sword cultivator, Lu Fan's sword skills were far superior to Chen Yu's.

Clang! Clang!

The two continued to exchange blows. The two huge heavy swords set off layers of black shadows.

Lu Fan's sword swung faster, and his use of the sword was more proficient. He played to his strengths and avoided his weaknesses. After a series of exchanges, he was actually able to suppress Chen Yu.

"No wonder he's ranked second in the Heavenly Sword Academy."

Chen Yu thought.

No longer hiding, Chen Yu's secret pattern demonic body was instantly activated. A layer of black luster appeared on his body, and there were faint black lines on it.

Peng!

The moment he used the secret pattern demonic body, the power of Chen Yu's True Qi also increased. He swung his sword, and even though Lu Fan's sword skills were superb, he was still forced back several steps by Chen Yu.

"Again!"

Lu Fan shouted, and a layer of black iron lines appeared on the surface of his body.

His Black Emperor bloodline was several levels higher than Lu Zhuo's Black Emperor bloodline.

After activating the Black Emperor bloodline, Lu Fan's defense and strength increased greatly. Coupled with his superb heavy sword skills, his battle strength far exceeded Lv Qiuling's.

The two fought fiercely. Chen Yu couldn't injure Lu Fan, and Lu Fan couldn't injure Chen Yu.

It was like a battle between two monsters made of copper and iron.

"Chen Yu, if you dare to lose to Lu Fan, I won't let you off easily."

Below the stage, Duan Xinyue snorted coldly.

On the surface, Lu Fan's sword skills were superb, and he had a slight advantage.

Duan Xinyue had been defeated by Chen Yu before. If Chen Yu lost to Lu Fan, didn't that mean that Duan Xinyue was also inferior to Lu Fan?

"I won't lose to him!"

Chen Yu's expression froze, and he said seriously.

He wanted to fight for the top three, and he even had the intention of fighting for first place.

Without saying anything, he activated a trace of the dragon scale bloodline. Suddenly, a formless and tyrannical ancient dragon pressure spread out, and a layer of blood-colored scales appeared on Chen Yu's arm.

He didn't fully activate the dragon scale bloodline, but the power of the bloodline he displayed was slightly stronger than Lu Fan.

In addition, Chen Yu's bloodline had a terrifying power that could weaken the power of Lu Fan's Black Emperor bloodline.

He swung his sword, and the shocking sword light was dark red, and a layer of strange scales appeared on it.

Ding!

Lu Fan's arms trembled, and he slid backward. He felt his internal organs tremble, and his Qi and blood were floating.

Dong dong! Dong dong dong!

Chen Yu's internal organs suddenly erupted, and his strength and speed multiplied as he chased after Lu Fan.

At this moment, as if he had gone crazy, Chen Yu blasted out with his sword again and again, and a layer of dark red violent sword wave enveloped Lu Fan, forcing him to retreat.

If it were Lv Qiuling, she would probably be defeated by Chen Yu at this moment, but Lu Fan's Black Emperor bloodline had a stronger defense.

"So fierce. I thought that Chen Yu defeated Duan Xinyue because he was opportunistic and lucky. I didn't expect that even Lu Fan would be suppressed by Chen Yu in a head-on battle."

In the Heavenly Sword Academy, Lu Fan was second only to Ye Chengfeng. He was proficient in both offense and defense, and most people didn't want to fight him head-on.

However, at this moment, Lu Fan was suppressed by Chen Yu to the point that he couldn't fight back. There were wounds on his body, and he was about to retreat to the edge of the arena.

On the other hand, Chen Yu could be said to be uninjured.

At a certain moment, Chen Yu mobilized a trace of half-step True Yuan and integrated it into the huge demonic pattern Qi.

The giant sword's power increased greatly.

Peng!

Chen Yu exploded with his strongest sword. This time, Lu Fan couldn't block it. His hands trembled, and the heavy sword in his hands was thrown out.

The sword light's aftershock bombarded Lu Fan's chest, and he was sent flying out of the arena. He spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and the power of his bloodline quickly disappeared.

"Chen Yu wins!"

The judge announced the result.

If Chen Yu defeated Duan Xinyue last time, it could be said that he was opportunistic and had good luck.

But this time, Chen Yu defeated the second-ranked student of the Heavenly Sword Academy head-on, and it could be said that he was also very strong.