Hokage System in Cultivation World

"Qingmang Sword Art, Slashing Wind Sword!"

Qing Yu let out a low voice, and the light-blue huge sword beam shot towards Sikongyu's Hurricane Blade with unparalleled power.

The blue-green wind blade and the light-blue sword glow, the two equally powerful attacks both possessed an extraordinary sharp aura. They collided strongly in the sky above the arena, and a dazzling light erupted, and a huge sound spread throughout. The entire Star Plaza.

"boom……"

The incomparably powerful airflow swept out from the center of the explosion, spreading out like a typhoon, and the five Feng Zichen outside the ring could feel the edge.

"Tsk tsk, this game should be regarded as the most powerful battle in this first round..."

Ling Jian had a smile on his face, admiring it. I am afraid that the students from before would not be able to bear this power.

Feng Zichen nodded slightly, and then said with a smile: "But I'm afraid this is not all of Sikongyu's strength. That guy named Qingyu would be a little dangerous if he didn't have a stronger trump card..."

He had fought against Sikongyu before, if nothing else, that fusion magic was very powerful, comparable to a quasi-forbidden spell!

On the arena, the powerful airflow and energy gradually dissipated, and the two figures reappeared in everyone's sight. Qing Yu was panting slightly, and his body was a little messy. On the other hand, Si Kongyu was not damaged at all, just like before the competition!

Under the same attack intensity, the gap between the two is immediately reflected, and even those students with low cultivation can see the gap between the two in the field.

Sikongyu is worthy of being the strongest student in the Sanctuary training camp, he deserves his name!

Qing Yu looked at Sikongyu a little unwillingly, and when she gritted her teeth, the light of the Qingyu sword flashed again in her hand, and the majestic Dou Qi limit exploded, turning into a pure white arrogance that enveloped him.

"Even if I lose, I hope to have a good fight!"

With a scream, Qing Yu waved the divine sword in his hand, and the powerful sword energy shot towards Si Kongyu along with the fierce sword intent.

Sikongyu was in no hurry, the hurricane staff slightly raised in his hand, and the endless magical elements of wind gathered again, turning into cyan wind blades with a size of hundreds of feet, and flew over against the sword energy.

"Eighth-level magic, multiple wind blades!"

Dao Dao Feng Blade and Sword Qi collided in the air, annihilated, Qing Yu seemed to be insane, the surging Dou Qi and the incomparable Sword Intent swept the audience, and the terrifying power that erupted was also a half-step sanctuary. Even the powerhouses will have headaches.

But Sikongyu is not an ordinary half-step sanctuary-level powerhouse. After this retreat, his strength has also been greatly improved. In the past, he might only have half-step sanctuary-level strength, but now it is different. Comparable to ordinary sanctuary powerhouses.

Every attack of Qingyu, no matter how powerful the sword technique, Sikongyu dealt with it calmly. The strange and powerful wind magic was released from his hands, perfectly taking all of Qingyu's attacks, with a light weight!

In the VIP seats, looking at Sikongyu's calm aura, many VIPs were full of dazzling eyes with admiration in their eyes.

"Xiaoxue, how do you think this Sikongyu's strength compares to yours?"

The leader of the Huanyu Academy team, Ye Xinyu, watched for a while, then suddenly turned to look at a tall girl beside him, and asked with a smile.

Ye Xiaoxue listened to her aunt's question, her beautiful eyebrows slightly wrinkled, she pondered a little and answered:

"It's hard to say. Judging from the strength he has shown now, I should be able to beat him, but..."

Ye Xiaoxue once again turned her gaze to Sikongyu, who had been calm from beginning to end in the arena, hesitated for a moment, and said:

"He doesn't seem to show his real strength, and he doesn't judge well..."

Ye Xinyu nodded slightly, what kind of eyesight did she have? The cultivation level of the late Sanctuary peak was enough to disdain most of the people present, so he could see that Sikongyu was able to handle it with ease.

"Xiaoxue, you are the strongest genius among the talents of the Sanctuary of our Huanyu Academy, and he is also the strongest student in the Sanctuary training camp of Tianxing College. As expected, there is a high possibility that you will meet in the exchange competition..."

Ye Xinyu spoke slowly, Ye Xiaoxue was silent, then looked at Sikongyu again, nodded and said, "I understand, I will take a serious look..."

On the ring, Qing Yu, who had been attacking frantically for dozens of rounds, finally stopped slashing, gasping for breath, with a look of exhaustion on his face.

On the opposite side, Sikongyu was also a little breathless. After all, he also used a lot of wind magic elements just now and released dozens of magic, which was still a little mentally affected.

"It's almost there..."

Sikong Yu silently looked at Qing Yu, who was gasping for breath on the opposite side, nodded slightly, a flash of blue light flashed in his eyes, and the magic power surged out. The powerful magic power also belonging to the half-step sanctuary level communicated with the ubiquitous wind magic element between heaven and earth. , a tide of terror elements visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared on the arena, the power is almost comparable to the realm of the sanctuary!

Sikongyu, full strength!

"I surrender……"

Just when Sikongyu used all his strength to end the game in one fell swoop, a voice suddenly came, it was Qingyu!

Um?

Sikongyu was slightly stunned, but saw Qingyu sighed in relief and compared his thumb to himself, and said:

"You win, I'm still not strong enough after all..."

Sikongyu restrained his breath, and the terrifying element tide also dissipated, nodded slightly, and said with a smile:

"Accepted..."

With the handshake of the two, this high-profile game officially came to an end.

Seeing this result, there was a sigh of exclamation from the VIP seats.

"As expected, he is the strongest student in the Sanctuary training camp. That Qingyu is already very good, but he still loses to Sikongyu..."

"Yeah, half-step sanctuary-level young geniuses are considered the best in the entire Xingyu Empire, Qing Yu lost a bit wrong..."

"Or Sikongyu's strength is too strong, it is estimated that he can be comparable to the realm of the sanctuary?"

Not all those who came to watch the battle were superpowers, most of them were big powers from all over the world. At this time, when their own geniuses were compared with the talents of the sanctuary of Tianxing Academy, the gap came out, and Sikongyu's performance attracted a burst of waves. The sound of admiration.

In the arena, after Chen Lao announced the results of the match, Sikongyu turned around and walked off the stage. After walking a few steps, he heard Qing Yu suddenly say something in a low voice behind him:

"Thanks……"

Sikongyu paused for a moment, didn't turn his head, just nodded and walked off the ring.

Qing Yu looked at Si Kongyu's seemingly cold style, but there was a grateful look in his eyes.

In the battle just now, it seemed that he and Sikongyu had fought fiercely for so long, but in fact, Sikongyu did it deliberately.

If he is willing, judging from the amazing strength that Sikongyu finally showed, as long as he uses the ultimate move, I am afraid it will be enough to defeat him with one move.

The only explanation is that he showed mercy, why? Qing Yu understood that Sikongyu was trying to take care of his own face.

Under this highly anticipated situation, countless students of Tianxing Academy and representatives of most of the forces of the Xingyu Empire were watching the game. If you were defeated by one move, would you be embarrassed?

It is precisely because Sikongyu has taken this into consideration that he is in no hurry to show his full strength, so that Qingyu's strength can be fully displayed in front of countless audiences...

Qing Yu, who understood this, was not someone who was ignorant of current affairs, and immediately resolutely conceded defeat. Anyway, if he continued to fight, he would still lose, so he should not let down the kindness of others...

Ahem, back to the topic, this wonderful match between Sikongyu and Qingyu is over, and the countless students watching the battle are all in high spirits. This kind of strength, this kind of battle, really deserves to be a talent in the sanctuary!

And as the game continued, the emotions of the audience were also completely mobilized. Every time the game was won, they would involuntarily shout with excitement, and the entire Open Championship entered an extremely warm atmosphere.

Although the subsequent games were not as intense and exciting as Sikongyu's, the fierce collision of various sanctuary talents also opened everyone's eyes, and the cheers were louder and louder.

Time passed a little bit, and soon the first round of the competition was almost halfway through. On the stage, after the two students of the No. 7 token came off the stage, Chen Lao took the stage again and said loudly with a smile:

"Hehe, thanks to the two students of the No. 7 token for bringing us a wonderful game, and now we have two players from the No. 8 token to come on stage!"

Following the cheers of the students watching the battle, a slender figure slowly stepped onto the ring, and upon closer inspection, it was Ziyue!

"Oh? Is it Ziyue's turn to play?"

Feeling a little bored, Feng Zichen saw the beautiful woman on stage, she sat upright and muttered, but she glanced at Leng Ruobing beside her, and sure enough, she saw that the girl's expression changed a bit!

Ziyue is one of Leng Ruobing's only friends in this Tianxing Academy that she truly recognizes. For her always calm Leng Ruobing, she can even gamble with her temperament and set up a battle with Long Zhantian, which is evident in her good relationship.

Seeing the cold and immortal girl staring intently at the ring at this moment, Feng Zichen touched her nose slightly, remembering what happened before she left yesterday, feeling a little helpless in her heart.

"What do you mean I won't be bullied by the mere Long Zhantian? What does this sentence mean? Does it care about me or not?"

Feng Zichen, who was puzzled, didn't give up before coming to Tianxing Square this morning to ask for a clearer question, but was almost frozen into an ice sculpture by the angry girl...

Leng Ruobing seemed to sense Feng Zichen's gaze, her beautiful eyes swept over slightly, and the icy blue light was looming...

"Uh……"

Feng Zichen felt the familiar cold, and immediately turned his eyes away honestly, looking at the two figures facing each other on the ring.

Damn, it almost turned into a human specimen again, it seems that I can't ask any more...

Seeing that Feng Zichen had calmed down, the cold aura that filled Leng Ruobing's body gradually dissipated, and he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"This idiot..."