Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique

Chapter 776: Chapter 8 Rain Fall

Silence!

The entire vast square, whether it was the high-ranking members, the core disciples, the Saint Heirs, the Holy Daughters, or even the ordinary disciples.

Now.

All had been deeply shocked.

Even, unable to believe everything they were seeing.

Sun Zizhou.

Ranked sixth in the Inner Academy.

Yet he couldn’t withstand even a single move from Lin Feng.

This was too inconceivable.

…

“Has Junior Brother Lin become this powerful?”

Qin Yao muttered, utterly shocked.

Although she knew Lin Feng was strong, she had never imagined he would be this formidable.

Even Shee Weizhu, Wang Hu, and others all wore expressions of utmost shock.

“Haha, Brother Lin is really amazing, I knew from the beginning he could ascend to ‘Dragon Soaring Nine Heavens’, but I never expected him to rise so quickly.”

Guo Xiao, who was maintaining order, was also extraordinarily exhilarated upon witnessing Lin Feng’s show of Divine Power.

“Is he really that strong?”

It wasn’t until now that the surrounding disciples regained their senses, and discussions erupted.

On the main stage, the elders too began to talk among themselves.

And Lin Feng had already left the stage.

Many came forward to greet Lin Feng, all wanting to get acquainted with him.

The matches continued.

Soon, the top fifty were decided.

The duels to narrow down from fifty to twenty-five began half an hour later.

At this point, it mostly involved top-ranked fighters from the Inner Academy.

Although there were no situations like Lin Feng’s that involved instantly defeating an opponent with a single move.

However.

Match after match.

Each was spectacularly thrilling, drawing rounds of cheers from many disciples.

At that moment, a great battle was underway on the stage; it was Liu Mengyan fighting against Chen Lun, who was ranked twelfth among the inner members.

Chen Lun was known as the Little Gun King.

His spear techniques were exceptional.

So right at the start, Chen Lun held his long spear and thrust it out thirty-six times in succession.

Swoosh…

Layers of spear shadows.

Bright and dazzling lights of the spear coalesced, like raging wild waves, enveloping Liu Mengyan.

“What a move, ‘Overlord’s Thirty-Six Spears,’ bold and vigorous, brutal and powerful, this ‘Overlord’s Thirty-Six Spears’ has already reached the Great Achievement Realm by Chen Lun,”

Seeing Chen Lun’s spear technique, an elder instantly slapped the table in praise.

The set of spear techniques he displayed was indeed fierce and unbeatable.

The spear is the king of all weapons.

Once wielded, it naturally exudes a tyrannical aura.

Overwhelming the opponent with absolute force.

If Chen Lun understood the concept of “Trend” or “War Intent,” and integrated it with his spear technique, then he would be invincible.

“Amazing, truly amazing, I wonder if Liu Mengyan can withstand it?”

“You are all underestimating Liu Mengyan. Since she has been internally designated as number one this time, it means Master Brother Huangfu Qingtian has fully prepared. Liu Mengyan certainly possesses many powerful magical artifacts to enhance her Combat Power.”

Some disciples were discussing.

In response to Chen Lun’s attack, Liu Mengyan indeed took out a treasure.

It was a treasure sword emitting scorching light.

Named the Sun Flame Sword!

Liu Mengyan wielded the Sun Flame Sword and slashed out with it.

Instantly.

Flames soared to the sky.

Amidst the endless flames, the Sun Flame Sword struck upon Chen Lun’s long spear.

Crack!

Chen Lun’s long spear snapped immediately.

Sword Qi surged dramatically.

A wave of Sword Qi pierced directly through Chen Lun’s chest.

Chen Lun was blasted backward, falling to the ground with severe injuries, and fainted.

“It’s actually the Sun Flame Sword! It’s rumored that Master Brother Huangfu Qingtian, five years ago at Mist Magnetic Lake, slew a Great Demon, took its bones, extracted its soul, and forged it. Once brandished, the flames soar to the sky, with limitless power, capable of cleaving metal and slicing through iron as if it were mud.”

“No matter how intricate the spear technique, it is useless against a mighty treasure sword that can chop a long spear into pieces. Even the most powerful spear technique won’t work,” they said.

Many people began to talk.

They felt that Chen Lun lost unfairly.

He lost because of the magical weapon.

…

Shortly after, Lin Feng took the stage, facing a young girl named Xue Xiaoyue.

Xue Xiaoyue, petite and exquisitely dainty, looked adorably shy as she gazed at Lin Feng and said pitifully, “Please, senior brother, be gentle in the match.”

Lin Feng nodded.

Xue Xiaoyue then suddenly unleashed a massive sword, as huge as a door panel, and smashed it toward Lin Feng.

The sword was five meters long and three meters wide.

So enormous.

Under Xue Xiaoyue’s swing, it moved as if it were part of her own body.

This left everyone with their mouths agape.

Not to mention the weapon was bizarre beyond words.

Just the sight of such a petite, lovely, and innocent girl wielding such a gigantic and odd weapon was enough to baffle anyone.

“Xue Xiaoyue, my goddess, oh my God, what on earth is she holding?”

Many disciples twitched at the corners of their mouths when Xue Xiaoyue revealed the door-sized weapon.

Within Xue Xiaoyue’s tiny frame was an incredibly powerful force. Lin Feng was slightly shocked as he clashed with it directly.

In terms of strength alone, Xue Xiaoyue’s power was not far behind what his was when he was at the Tenth Level of the Martial King Realm.

It was unknown whether it was due to some cultivation technique or her physique that she possessed such formidable strength.

After more than a dozen rounds of continuous attacks, Xue Xiaoyue, gasping for breath, furiously stamped her foot, then jumped off the arena carrying her door-sized sword away.

The top twenty-five places were soon decided, and the next round would see one person get a bye.

The twenty-five moved to thirteen, with each competing disciple drawing their own lots. Lin Feng drew the bye.

The others were paired for duels.

After the thirteen were decided, they moved on to reduce to seven.

In this round, a disciple named Zhang Sheng drew the bye.

Lin Feng’s opponent this round was ranked ninth among inner disciples, Song Jian.

Song Jian quickly fell to Lin Feng.

Then the paired battles proceeded.

The top seven emerged.

They were Lin Feng, Qin Yao, Liu Mengyan, Zhang Sheng, Li Xiyu, Zhang Shihao, and Xue Wushuang.

Xue Wushuang ranked second among the inner academy, Zhang Shihao third, Li Xiyu fourth, Qin Yao seventh, and Zhang Sheng eighth.

First ranker, Long Jinyu, did not participate in the contest.

This round, Li Xiyu got the bye.

During the draw, Lin Feng was against Zhang Shihao, Qin Yao against Xue Wushuang, Liu Mengyan against Zhang Sheng.

After a series of intense battles,

Lin Feng defeated Zhang Shihao.

Xue Wushuang defeated Qin Yao.

Liu Mengyan defeated Zhang Sheng.

The top four finalists emerged.

They were Lin Feng, Xue Wushuang, Liu Mengyan, and Li Xiyu.

Next came the semifinals.

Everyone was invigorated.

The first semifinal was Lin Feng versus Li Xiyu.

Li Xiyu, one of the top ten beauties of Azure Cloud Sect, had a tall figure and stunningly beautiful face, known best for her “Rain Fall” Divine Skill.

Li Xiyu knew Lin Feng’s prowess; hence she started with an aggressive assault.

Rain Fall was enacted.

Above the platform, the rain poured down heavily.

The falling raindrops turned into sword qi, slashing towards Lin Feng.

“Turning rain into swords, Li Xiyu is powerful.”

…

Watching the fierce battle on the platform, many people exclaimed.

“Where is Li Xiyu?”

Suddenly, someone shouted in astonishment.

As the rain fell, Li Xiyu had vanished.

And the dense raindrops all transformed into sword qi targeting Lin Feng.

A hundred thousand raindrops, a hundred thousand swords.

Li Xiyu’s move, Rain Fall, indeed had a terrifying might.

Leaving Lin Feng nowhere to hide.