Chapter 436

The reason why Soaring Dragon Sword Village's Young Master Long wanted to enter the arena on the last day was because he had a hundred percent confidence. He wanted to tell his potential opponents that they had to hurry up and fight for the last qualification before the end because the last qualification was his!

Of course, Young Master Long did have the strength to do so. The Soaring Dragon Sword Village's sword techniques and the Soaring Dragon Mental Cultivation Method were his assets that allowed him to look down on the crowd.

The two months of competition went as Young Master Long had expected. Many people knew that Young Master Long was going to enter the arena on the last day, so they all rushed to obtain the qualification before the last day. In the last three days, only the last few people, perhaps because they came late or just found out about the news, had no choice but to compete with Young Master Long for the last qualification. Without exception, they were all defeated by Young Master Long. Young Master Long easily obtained all the victories.

Now that they thought about it, Young Master Long's announcement was an extremely brilliant strategy. Nonsense, if you set the time to enter the arena, those who could fight with you would let you go. They were afraid of meeting you, so they all entered the arena early. Of course, the ones left behind were those who couldn't even withstand a single blow.

Moreover, Young Master Long had another idea. A reason for entering the arena on the last day. Perhaps only he himself knew the reason.

However, this qualification that was guaranteed in the last three breaths of time was taken away by an unknown thin and tall young man. Moreover, he forced Young Master Long out of the arena twice.

It had to be said that this was a huge irony, a huge accident.

Man proposes, God disposes!

Apart from this sentence, there was no other suitable metaphor.

Perhaps only the two people who were a little further to the east of the arena would not be surprised by this outcome.

Seeing Young Master Long and the others leave in a hurry, the crowd below the arena had not yet recovered from their shock. They heard Valley Master Nie on the arena stand up and shout, "Heroes who have obtained the qualification, the last qualification has been determined. It is Ren Shaoxia. According to the previous rules, the final battle will be held in this arena in an hour. Heroes, please prepare well."

After that, he led the three Nie sisters and several Adjudicators out of the arena and back to the manor.

Nie Qianyu also stood up and pretended to follow her father without looking at Zhang Xiaohua. Only Nie Qianxiu looked back at Zhang Xiaohua and frowned.

Seeing that everyone had left, Zhang Xiaohua also jumped down from the stage. She picked up her long sword and walked to a corner of the arena. Then, she sat on the ground and closed her eyes in silence.

At this moment, the arena was in chaos. There were more than twenty people who were going to participate in the final battle. Of course, they had to make preparations. However, there were even more people who were prepared to watch the final battle. These people had already noticed Zhang Xiaohua's behavior and wanted to get close to her. However, when they saw Zhang Xiaohua's unapproachable appearance, they all extinguished that thought. She was an expert who could even send Young Master Long flying with a raise of her hand. Who knew if she had a strange temper?

Moreover, the three super sects did not have any disciples that they were proud of. Perhaps Ren Baqian was one of them. Only they could cultivate such a young disciple with such high martial arts skills. Thinking about his mysterious background, some people gave up on the idea of challenging Ren Baqian.

Yuan Guohou saw that Zhang Xiaohua was resting at the side and wanted to pay her a visit. However, he was stopped by Zhang Xiaohua who whispered in his ear. Yuan Guohou's expression changed several times. He looked at Zhang Xiaohua in surprise and then looked at the guards of Rejuvenation Valley. In the end, he stopped in his tracks.

An hour was neither long nor short.

Seeing that no one came to disturb her, Zhang Xiaohua was naturally very happy. She had accidentally peeked at a trace of the mystery of the Soaring Dragon Mantra in the arena and had not had the time to carefully comprehend it. Now was a good opportunity. Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua stretched out her left hand and began to comprehend the Soaring Dragon Mantra in her meridians.

Young Master Long's Soaring Dragon Mantra had only been cultivated to the fourth level. Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua only understood the changes of the first four levels. However, this mantra was only a technique to circulate one's inner strength. Zhang Xiaohua only understood the mystery of the first four levels. From the first level to the second level, to the third level, to the fourth level, and even to the eighth and ninth level, there was only one basic technique, and that was how to superimpose. The difference between each level of mantra was only the control of different inner strength. As long as there was enough inner strength, more levels could be superimposed. Zhang Xiaohua's essential Qi was different from the inner strength of martial arts. Once he understood this basic technique, he did not care about the levels of superimposition. With the essential Qi in his meridians, he could simulate the Soaring Dragon Mantra to the tenth level, or perhaps the twentieth?

However, was there any meaning to this?

Just as she was thinking, she heard the sound of a gong on the arena. Zhang Xiaohua opened her eyes and looked over. On the arena, Valley Master Nie was sitting in the middle. Beside him were the three Nie sisters and two tall and strong handsome men. From the looks of it, they must be Nie Qianrong and Nie Qianxiu's husbands. The few judges were also in their positions. Elder Yue Yan was standing at a corner of the arena, striking a gong and shouting, "The 78 heroes who have obtained the final qualifications, please come up to the arena."

When Zhang Xiaohua heard this, she frowned and thought to herself, "Just now I left in a hurry and did not ask Valley Master Nie how the last round is going to be.

Could it be one on one?

Or a group fight?? "

Zhang Xiaohua stood up and slowly walked to the side of the arena. As usual, she stabbed her long sword into the ground and jumped up the arena. She crossed her arms and stood at the side.

The other 77 people also came up to the arena one after another. Looking at the number of people, Elder Yue said in a clear voice, "The last round of the Rejuvenation Valley's joust for a spouse will now begin. The rules of this round are extremely simple. The 78 people on the arena will compete with each other. The last one left will be the final winner of this round."

Then, looking at the crowd, he smiled and said, "There is only one request. After all, this is a joyous occasion. It is fine as long as no lives are lost. Whether it is a knife, a sword, or a hidden weapon, all are allowed. Of course, no poison is allowed.

Alright, this old man has finished speaking. Is there anyone else who has any questions? "

After all, these rules were already known to everyone when the arena was first built. Of course, there wouldn't be any problems. Yue Yan looked at Zhang Xiaohua and saw that he was just standing there without saying anything. Yue Yan shouted, "Alright, since everyone understands, we'll set the time limit as two hours. Let's start now."

Then, the copper gong was struck again.

Following the sound of the gong, more than 75 people were immediately divided into several small groups. Those who had some relationship with each other or those who had been in contact with each other after obtaining the qualifications all gathered together.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua, who was standing alone in the corner of the arena, seemed a little out of place.

Zhang Xiaohua scratched her head with her hand and suddenly squatted down. Her right index finger and middle finger joined together and drew a line on the arena in front of her. A neat semicircle arc that was three centimeters deep into the hardwood appeared on the arena.

Then, Zhang Xiaohua stood up again. She shook her head and stood there with her arms crossed.

Although the arena was built with wood, in order to adapt to the martial arts of the people of Jianghu, the wood of the arena was carefully selected. It was not inferior to the hard rock. Zhang Xiaohua's move showed her powerful martial arts and the intention to shock everyone. Secondly, it showed that they could just fight and as long as they did not step into her arc, she would not interfere.

When the others saw this, they were amazed by this young man's martial arts. How could they not understand what he meant?

Therefore, when the fighting started, no one went forward to look for Zhang Xiaohua. Instead, they each found a small group that did not look very strong and eliminated them first.

Therefore, compared to the people who were fighting fiercely in the arena, Zhang Xiaohua was even more different.

On one side of the arena, Valley Master Nie and Nie Qianyu's eyes never left Zhang Xiaohua. His every move was in their eyes. At this time, when they saw Zhang Xiaohua's very profound move, they nodded happily. "This guy really likes to take advantage of others. At this point, he still wants to profit from the fight."

Actually, how could the others not know what Zhang Xiaohua was thinking?

It was just that he had just defeated Mister Long easily. Now that his momentum was at its peak, the others were not willing to go against him easily.

However, in the time it took to have a meal, the people on the arena gradually decreased. These small groups that were gathered together had differences in strength. Once the fight started, those who were slightly weaker were easily eliminated. At this time, there were only three small groups of four people left on the arena and Zhang Xiaohua was all alone.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua no longer held back. He put down his arm and prepared to face the enemy.

Sure enough, four of them looked at each other and rushed towards Zhang Xiaohua. Zhang Xiaohua released his divine sense and watched the four people's movements carefully. He did not panic and waited for the four people to close in. He slipped and found a gap in the four people's encirclement. He only leaned sideways and stretched out his hand and gently tapped on one of the people's armpits. The person next to him saw Zhang Xiaohua approaching and quickly changed his move. He held his long sword horizontally and wanted to block him. Who knew that Zhang Xiaohua jumped high and stepped on the back of the long sword. With a "kacha" sound, the sword had already broken into two pieces. At the same time, before the person could react, Zhang Xiaohua's finger wind had already reached him.

The two people next to him saw that the situation was not good and wanted to retreat. How could Zhang Xiaohua give them a chance?

His figure floated in the air and appeared in front of them. He raised both his palms and his palms contained the two layers of the Soaring Dragon Heart Technique. The two people saw that Zhang Xiaohua's palms were fast and fierce and without thinking, they raised their palms to meet it. When the huge amount of internal energy rushed towards their arms, they realized that Young Master Long had been sent flying by this person's palms.

Unfortunately, it was too late for them to realize. The people on and off the stage saw Zhang Xiaohua's palms move and the two people flew out of the stage and fell into the dust.

In the time it took for sparks to fly off a piece of flint, Zhang Xiaohua defeated four people!

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