Against the Gods

Yun Che was silent for a long time, and there was only shock in his heart.

At that time, although he was certain that Xia Qingyue’s profound strength was definitely not at the tenth level of the Elementary Profound Realm, his guesses about her true profound strength were only at the Nascent Profound Realm, at most the peak of the Nascent Profound Realm. Yue was actually at the tenth level of the True Profound Realm just like the current self! It was only one step away from the Spirit Profound Realm.

He couldn't have imagined it at the time. Because for a small city of Floating Clouds, a sixteen-year-old at the pinnacle of the True Profound Realm was even more illusory than a myth.

If at that time, she directly showed her profound strength at the tenth level of the True Profound Realm at the age of sixteen, then the sensation would not only be Floating Cloud City, but all surrounding cities, including the Blue Wind Imperial Family, would be deeply affected. Alarmed, at that time, Xia Qingyue would not even think about staying in Floating Cloud City at ease.

It's no wonder that Frozen Cloud Immortal Palace is interested in Xia Qingyue, her talent is so amazing!

"So that's the case, it should be because your master was afraid that your profound strength would be too shocking to the world, so what method did you use to cover it up for you, so that your profound strength aura was only at the tenth level of the Elementary Profound Realm, right?"

Xia Qingyue nodded slightly.

"The third question," Yun Che looked directly at Xia Qingyue, with a bit of aggression in his calm: "I want to know, during your time in Frozen Cloud Immortal Palace, have you ever thought of it? I?"

"..." Xia Qingyue was silent. After a while, she turned around and said softly, "It's getting late, there will be a match tomorrow, let's rest early, Qingyue should also go back."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yun Che to respond, she moved her lotus steps gently, and as the snow clothes gently floated up, her figure quickly moved away... she walked without hesitation.

Yun Che didn't chase after him, he lifted his breath slightly, and shouted softly in a voice strong enough to be heard by her: "After tomorrow, I will definitely enter the final thirty-two battle! If we meet in the thirty-two battle! , I hope, you must not show mercy to me!!"

His voice swayed slowly, and Xia Qingyue's figure had disappeared from his sight.

The sixth day of the Blue Wind Ranking Tournament was also the last day of the second round of group matches.

The one with the most attention is still the competition that Yun Che is in. Everyone wants to see if this person with the lowest profound strength among all the participating disciples, a freak-level super dark horse, can actually compete in this qualifying battle. how far to go.

After the ten-game winning streak in the second round of the group stage yesterday, Yun Che's winning streak did not stop in today's group stage, but continued one after another amid the exclamations of one after another.

The eleventh session:

"...Blue Wind Royal Family Yun Che wins!"

Qin Wushang clenched his excited hands tightly, wishing he could raise his arms and shout without grace.

Game 12:

"...Blue Wind Royal Family Yun Che wins!"

Qin Wushang stood up excitedly, his lips trembling, and he didn't know where to put his hands while shaking.

Game Thirteen:

"...Blue Wind Royal Family Yun Che wins!"

Qin Wushang's black beard began to tremble, and he repeated over and over again: "Top fifty... Top fifty... Top fifty..."

Personally ranked in the top 50, this is a ranking he never even dared to think about! His dream has always been the same as Cang Wanhe, but he just hoped to be in the top 100 in the power rankings, but now, Yun Che alone has allowed the entire royal family to achieve a ranking that is many times higher than the dream goal... ...he could imagine,

What kind of excitement would Cang Wanhe be when he got this news.

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The fifteenth and final one:

"...Blue Wind Royal Family Yun Che wins!"

"Blue Wind Royal Family's participating disciple Yun Che has won all 15 games in the second round of the group stage, and will directly advance to the knockout round tomorrow!"

When the referee announced this result, he looked at Yun Che with a look of incomparable astonishment... 15 consecutive victories. In previous ranking battles, few disciples outside the four major sects have achieved this achievement, but it is not impossible. However, with a profound strength at the tenth level of the True Profound Realm, he achieved fifteen consecutive victories...

The referee frantically churned in his heart... What kind of international joke is this! Am I crazy or the whole continent has gone crazy!

Apart from Yun Che, Xia Qingyue, Ling Yun, Fen Jin, Xiao Kuanglei and other disciples from the four major sects also finished the second round of the group stage with a complete victory.

"Totally win...the top thirty-two...even if tomorrow's knockout matches, he won the last place, and his personal ranking is guaranteed to be the thirty-second place..." Qin Wushang's buttocks haven't touched the seat for a long time. He was so excited that he couldn't sit down at all, he muttered like a dream, every word with a deep vibrato. At this moment, he deeply felt that he must be dreaming, and he was deeply afraid that it was just a dream...

In comparison, Cang Yue was much calmer. After all, she didn't endure the shame, indignation, and unwillingness brought about by the dismal results in many qualifying competitions like Qin Wushang did, nor did she have the desire to raise her eyebrows for so many years. Watching Yun Che knock down one opponent after another, and move towards higher and higher heights, caused the audience to exclaim more and more. Her heart was full of joy, pride, and satisfaction, and she recalled the time when she was with him. The acquaintance of Crescent City, and the subsequent bits and pieces, she smiled unconsciously.

He is a man who always brings hope, surprise and wonder...

Meeting him was the luckiest and most miraculous encounter in my life.

"It's an unexpected result. I thought I had already overestimated him, but I didn't expect it, but I still greatly underestimated him. He actually entered the top thirty-two with a complete victory. It can be said that such an achievement has never been achieved before, and it is basically impossible for another to appear in the future." Looking at Yun Che who walked down the Sword Discourse Arena after fifteen consecutive victories, Ling Yunfeng sighed sincerely.

"Yeah." Ling Yun nodded slowly.

"However, for him to achieve such a result, it has to be said that luck also accounts for a large part. After all, in the two rounds of the group stage, he did not encounter any major sects, especially the disciples of our four major sects. It may be possible to continue winning streak. But aside from this, he can come this far with the strength of the True Profound Realm... the future generations are terrifying.”

"Father, as long as you can beat your opponent by leaps and bounds, there are only three possibilities. One is that you have an extremely high talent in the use of profound strength, and can exert twice or even twice the power of your profound strength, and the second is that of profound arts and profound skills. The strength is extremely high, which is enough to crush the opponent. The third type is the innate talent, which is born with special attributes such as divine power, rigid body, or sword intent. The most powerful of these is the crushing strength of profound arts and profound skills... Father, you Can you tell what kind of profound art he uses?" Ling Yun asked cautiously.

However, Ling Yuefeng shook his head: "I can't see his profound power at all, no matter his fists or his epee, the release of his profound power is unparalleled, straight and straight, but it gives me the feeling that he is only pure and simple. There is no profound power of any kind, but even this pure profound strength far exceeds the limit of the True Profound Realm in terms of strength... I have only seen in my life that I can overcome an opponent by such a large margin. After the war, it is necessary for me to have a chat with him."

Ling Yun gave his father a slightly surprised look. It was the first time he had seen his father become so curious about a young man since he was born. However, Yun Che did indeed have such qualifications.

After the second round of group matches, the top 100 sect disciples will be directly determined according to the number of wins. Among them, the top 32 disciples will have the final knockout match at the main sword stage tomorrow. After the 100th place, And the 33rd to the 100th place, respectively, will be transferred to different sub-competition venues for the qualifying battle in the ranking range.

The knockout round, the last stage of the qualifying battle, is also the core of the entire qualifying battle, because this is the strongest thirty-two people determined from the more than 1,500 participating disciples! It represents the peak strength of the younger generation of the Blue Wind Empire! Although there were only thirty-two players in the knockout round, it lasted for five days, longer than any round of group matches. The arena is no longer a small sword stand, but a huge center, the main sword stand.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky just dawned, and the Tianjian Mountain Villa was already lively.

The final thirty-two battles of the Blue Wind Ranking Tournament have finally begun!

There was a huge profound stone temporarily standing in the center of the main sword-discussion platform, on which displayed the names of the thirty-two people who entered the thirty-two competition, as well as the sect where they belonged. Among these thirty-two names, the twelve disciples of the four major sects are all listed, and there are not many.

In the history of this ranking battle, it was a normal phenomenon. If even one of them was missing, it would be abnormal. The big gap between the four sects and other sects is evident from this. Therefore, in the last thirty-two battles, there is also a name called "Four Sects Contest for Hegemony", which is no exaggeration.

"I never dreamed that the name of our Blue Wind Imperial Family would one day appear on it." Qin Wushang looked at the huge profound stone in the arena with deep devotion in his expression. He stayed up all night with excitement last night, and came here early this morning, and his excitement could not be suppressed no matter what.

The names on the profound stone were more shocking than the others, and the names of the sects were also more shocking. Qin Wushang believed that Yun Che’s pace in this qualifying battle would end here, because the other thirty-one people, Each was simply not comparable to the opponents he had encountered before. But even if he lost in the first game, the gains from this qualifying battle have exceeded expectations by an incomparable distance, and he has nothing to be dissatisfied with.

"Please participate in the participating disciples of the 30th World War II to come to the stage to draw the battle order!"

There was only one referee in the entire thirty-two battle, and that was Ling Wugou. Following Ling Wugou's loud shout, thirty-two people took the stage one by one and drew their battle numbers.

"Junior Brother Yun, what number is it... ah? It's actually... number one!"

Cang Yue took the sign in Yun Che's hand, and the number on it was a big "one".

In other words, in today's match, Yun Che will be on the court in the first round!

"The first one will be the first one, and you won't have to wait until you get impatient." Yun Che said indifferently.

"Yun Che, it's very, very impressive that you can enter the 32-place battle." Qin Wushang said, "However, in the 32-place battle, every opponent is no trivial matter, especially the disciples of the four major sects. You haven't met them before, and you don't know how terrible they are. So, in today's game, if you think you can't win, it's not ashamed to admit defeat early. You've already created a miracle that shocked everyone. Don't be too Be brave, otherwise it will be bad if you are maliciously wounded by your opponent. This year's qualifying battle, you have come here, it is enough, the next ranking battle will be your real stage."

Yun Che nodded: "Palace Master Qin, don't worry, when it's time to go in, I'll definitely go in, and when it's time to retreat, I won't be reckless."

"That's good." Qin Wushang smiled and nodded.

Holding his number plate, looking at the huge central sword-discussion platform in front of him, and under the eyes of different meanings, Yun Che really felt that this qualifying battle was not Qin at all for him. The end point expressed by no injury...

But the real start! !

[Yes, the qualifying battle has just begun. The previous group matches have been played () and () games (shu), and the real game has only begun now. In other words, in the last book on Mars, Pig's Foot and Hua Qimeng fought a dozen chapters in the final battle of the debate... I'm thinking, if there are more than a dozen chapters in each of the next games , um... I believe you will not kill me! ! 】