Chapter 770 Becoming the Champion

Mou Zhen, the first non-personally-initiated disciple who showed his cultivation in the realm of creation in the last round of cultivation assessment and was favored by the big shots, his courage and talent were recognized.

However, there were two realms between Mou Zhen, who had just entered the realm of creation, and Han Xu, who was in the realm of creation. Such a huge gap could not be made up by the advantage of the cultivation method, and Mou Zhen was also a non-personally-initiated disciple, so he might not have an advantage in the cultivation method.

Han Xu didn't understand what his purpose was, but since someone challenged him, he still flew to the ring.

His purpose was to get the attention of the top leaders, and he would have to go to this ring sooner or later.

"Why did you choose me?" Han Xu asked.

"I want to see if your strength is worthy of the realm." Mou Zhen said.

Han Xu understood his idea. Mou Zhen, who had just entered the realm of creation, could be said to be at the bottom of this group of disciples. It was meaningless to challenge those personally-initiated disciples.

As for the other non-direct disciples, their strengths were similar. If they won, they would be criticized for stepping on their companions to get to the top, and if they lost, their future would be ruined.

Therefore, challenging Han Xu, although seemingly reckless, was actually the best choice. First, it showed his courage, and second, it was not shameful to lose.

Han Xu smiled. He understood Mou Zhen's difficulties. It was indeed not easy for the young disciples in the big sect to stand out. As long as there was a little chance, they would fight to the death.

"Please!" Han Xu made a gesture. With a superior realm, he naturally wanted Mou Zhen to make the first move.

"Please!" Mou Zhen mobilized his true energy, and a dragon shadow fighting spirit appeared behind him. His main skill was called Tianlong Wujue, which was an extremely powerful mysterious skill. It was somewhat similar to the Taoist Yuxuan Guizhen, but the power of Tianlong Wujue was more domineering.

Mou Zhen knew that he had few opportunities, so he went all out as soon as he made a move. Dragon shadow fighting spirits roared towards Han Xu, as if to tear him apart alive.

Just when the dragon shadow battle soul approached Han Xu, Han Xu moved. His whole body was full of true energy. A dragon soul hit the place where he was standing, but it only tore a shadow.

In the dense dragon shadow battle soul, Han Xu turned into lightning and shuttled, so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye. Mou Zhen held his breath and concentrated all his strength on controlling the dragon soul, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't touch half of Han Xu's clothes.

The big figures on the high platform were watching very seriously. Yang Zhuiyun knew Han Xu's speed and looked calm.

After observing Han Xu for a while, Xu Yanfeng shifted his attention to Mou Zhen.

Xu Yanfeng was called Xuanzhongxian. His main practice was Xuangong Liuyang Shengong, a Xuangong that was more powerful than Tianlong Wujue. So when he saw that Mou Zhen was also practicing Xuangong, he paid more attention.

Seeing that Mou Zhen's true energy was endless and his control was smooth, Xu Yanfeng nodded and said, "This boy is not bad."

When these four words came out of his mouth, Mou Zhen's goal had been achieved.

Beside Xu Yanfeng, an elder who also specialized in Xuan Gong immediately seized the opportunity and asked, "Elder Xu, are you interested in taking him in as your disciple?"

Xu Yanfeng looked at him for a while, shook his head and said, "I really don't have the extra energy to teach him."

Although he refused, he said this to save face for Mou Zhen. In fact, although Mou Zhen performed well, he was not up to his standard for accepting disciples. Xu Yanfeng, a strong man standing at the top, would never accept disciples easily. If he wanted to accept, he would accept those geniuses with amazing talents.

After hearing this, the elder's expression brightened. He understood the hidden meaning in Xu Yanfeng's words and said, "Then I will take him back."

Xu Yanfeng smiled and nodded. Although he looked down on Mou Zhen, it did not mean that Mou Zhen had low talent. On the contrary, Mou Zhen's performance so far was more than enough to become a direct disciple of an ordinary elder.

On the ring, lightning and dragon soul intertwined. After a moment, a ray of lightning broke through the encirclement of the dragon soul and fell in front of Mou Zhen. Han Xu's figure appeared from the lightning, and the lightning long sword condensed with true essence in his hand was only a finger's width away from Mou Zhen's chest.

"Thank you." Han Xu said, and the long sword and the lightning behind him disappeared at the same time, as if he had never made a move.

"I am convinced." Mou Zhen clasped his fists to Han Xu and cast a grateful look. He knew that Han Xu could have defeated him in an instant, but Han Xu did not do so, leaving him enough time to show the full power of the Tianlong Wu Jue.

"Mou Zhen, come here." After the battle, the elder who had talked with Xu Yanfeng before spoke first. Mou Zhen was delighted, and he clasped his fists to Han Xu again and flew away.

The other disciples who had not yet come on stage also cast envious eyes on Mou Zhen. Many people have already understood the purpose of Mou Zhen's challenge to Han Xu, but they can figure it out. How could the big man on the stage not know that such a method can only be used once? If you repeat his routine completely, it will only be inferior.

Many people saw Han Xu's move for the first time and recognized that the martial arts he used was the Thunder Sword Technique, a martial arts that can only be regarded as medium-to-high quality in the inner sect.

"If he didn't practice other better martial arts, it would not be difficult for Senior Brother Ran and Senior Brother Qiu to defeat him." A disciple commented self-righteously.

After the competition ended, no one challenged Han Xu for a while. Similarly, no one was interested in the ring where Yue Shaoheng was, so the only remaining ring became the object of competition among everyone, and one wonderful battle after another broke out.

The disciples watching the battle below were dazzled. The battle in the realm of creation was hard for the disciples with lower realms to see clearly, let alone use their spiritual consciousness to observe, because it was easy to damage their spiritual consciousness because they could not withstand the power of the realm of creation, which was not worth the loss.

In half a day, the original non-direct disciples all finished the battle. Without exception, they were taken in by the elders on the high platform. Kunlun’s current state is indeed eager for talents.

"Brothers, I will come down to throw bricks and jade." After a direct disciple finished speaking, he flew onto the stage and easily defeated the last non-direct disciple. The next battle was a collision between real strong men. Except for Han Xu, other non-direct disciples were no longer qualified to continue.

Ran Fanchen and Qiu Ping had a tacit understanding this time. They looked at each other and then there was no follow-up.

Neither of them made a move, waiting for the direct disciples of other elders and deacons to come on stage first.

The stage where Yue Shaoheng was still deserted, while the other two stages had battles that broke out almost at the same time.

On the other stage, the champion changed several times, but Han Xu had already stood firm on the stage. Several disciples who had entered the realm of good fortune came up to challenge him, but they were all defeated by Han Xu without exception.

From the beginning to the end, he only used the Thunder Sword Technique, but this was not the most surprising thing for everyone.

What surprised everyone the most was that Han Xu was at ease in every battle. Everyone could see that he still had a lot of strength left, and every time he tried to preserve the dignity of his opponent, even if he won, he did not embarrass those disciples too much.

This behavior also earned him a wave of favorability, and even the bigwigs on the high platform nodded repeatedly.

There were fewer and fewer people left, and finally, Qiu Ping made a move, and the opponent he chose was Han Xu.