Xianxia: I Can Download Full-Rank Capabilities

Chapter 72

"What, even this could work?"

Song Qianqian was stunned. Isn't this a see-through spell?

At this moment, a cold voice sounded, This “Ding Ling is a genius disciple of the Illusionary Sword Peak. I heard he can manipulate light and deceive the eyes of opponents. In the last competition, Ding Ling was ranked 49th. Now that three years have passed, he has a great chance of making the top 30.”

Victor turned his head and saw that the one who spoke was Guo Feibai. Although he did not have much contact with her, Victor could roughly sense that Guo Feibai was a person of extremely high standards. A person who could earn his praise could be considered a genius.

Victor smiled, “This is interesting. The first round is a battle between the strong. The second stage of this competition is indeed filled by experts.”

Guo Feibai looked at Victor in surprise. "Your group is quite strong, but you seem to be very confident?"

In Victor's group, the stronger opponents were Ji Mengyun, Jiang Wang, Ding Ling, Huang Qi, and Victor. There are five in total.

Five people fight over three places.

Huang Qi, as the personal disciple of the peak Spirit Spell Peak master, must have taken one place, which meant that there were only two places left.

The competition was so intense that Guo Feibai thought Victor would look serious, but he did not expect Victor to smile.

Either he was very confident in his own strength, or he wanted to give up fighting for the first team. Guo Feibai felt it should be the first.

"Jiang Wang and Ding Ling, who do you think will win?" Victor asked Guo Feibai.

Guo Feibai shook his head.

“They didn't show their true strength in the previous games, and they have won all the games and qualified. I can't predict it.”

On average there are four people who qualify in each group. Victor's group had Huang Qi, Ji Mengyun, Jiang Wang, Ding Ling, and Victor. There are five people in total.

However, after this match, only two people were able to maintain a winning streak.

While the two of them were talking, the battle had already begun.

This is a very strange battle. The audience could not see where Ding Ling was. They could only see the dazzling sword light that dazzled their eyes.

Victor could see Ding Ling's movements clearly with the sword intent he had just developed.

Ding Ling waved her hand, and five blades shot out. These blades seemed to have been shot out casually, but in reality, each of them possessed sufficient strength to instantly kill an ordinary fifth level spirit gathering realm cultivator.

Due to its fast speed, its blade left behind a series of shadows.

The sharp whistling sound made the scalp numb.

“Controlling light power is really amazing.”

Victor could clearly sense that even though the blade's main body was spiritual power, they did indeed contain a rich power of light.

This was an attribute that was even rarer than metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

In the blink of an eye, there were already 27 blades glittering in the air. These blades danced in the air, but did not attack Jiang Wang.

At this moment, Ding Ling suddenly clenched her hands together and sang. This sword danced in the air as he gave the order.

The 27 blades of light changed direction and attacked Jiang Wang altogether.

Faced with an attack that had no blind spot, Jiang Wang's hand was flat. As he slowly fused his two palms together, a soft light emerged from his palm, and a thick light shield that looked like an egg shell appeared around his body.

Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!

His blade shot into the thick shield of light and immediately came under immense resistance. Their speed was greatly reduced, and at the same time, the sharp edges of the light blades were quickly melted down by the light shield.

"The Illusory Hand of a Thousand Zen."

Ding Ling, who had been hiding under a distorted light, was forced out by Jiang Wang's attack. His face was full of surprises.

“You lost!”

Jiang Wang's expression was as heavy as water, as if he was stating a fact. Then, he clenched his hands, and a pair of golden fists appeared in front of him.

"The Golden Light Qi Stabilizer Box!"

The explosion!

A huge golden fist print hit Ding Ling's body. Ding Ling hurriedly raised the long sword in her hand to block it, and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

His long sword broke, and Ding Ling's body was thrown, crashing into the protective barrier.

"Jiang Wang won!"

After the referee's announcement, the crowd had no time to react. From the start of the game to the end of the game, it took less than three minutes.

Jiang Wang only used three moves, one to defend, one to test, and one to attack.

After three moves, Ding Ling was defeated, and Jiang Wang never moved in the slightest. His expression was calm as usual.

Ding Ling was no one. He had been chosen as the core disciple by the Illusionary Sword Peak ever since he was young, and his talent was staggering. He was ranked 49th in the last major competition, and was in the top 50.

No one expected that he would lose to an outer sect disciple this time around. Moreover, he had lost in three moves.

This Jiang Wang is too strong!

Guo Feibai raised his eyebrows. He would not be surprised if Jiang Wang or Ding Ling won. What surprised him was that Jiang Wang won with an overwhelming advantage.

This proved that Jiang Wang and Ding Ling were not at the same level at all.

If Jiang Wang could enter the top ten as an external sect disciple, it was enough for him to leave behind his own noble deeds in the history of the Heavenly Sword Mountain.

Moreover, Jiang Wang had a twin brother, Jiang Yun. Jiang Yun strength should not be weaker than Jiang Wang. It was hard to believe that the little Yuelun Sect abroad suddenly had two talented disciples comparable to the disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain.

Guo Feibai could not help but glance at Victor, but noticed that Victor's expression was still indifferent. It was clear that he was very confident in his own strength, and did not worry about facing that powerful opponent.

What a confident person!

The Heavenly Sword Mountain of the ancient Mystic Realm was indeed worthy. As expected, there were geniuses everywhere. This grand match is interesting.

“The second branch, Huang Qi versus Zhou Yan.”

Hearing the name Huang Qi, Victor could not help but notice.

This Heavenly Sword Mountain was divided into seven peaks. They were Sword Control Peak, Illusionary Sword Peak, Sword Forging Peak, Molten Spirit Peak, Spirit Spell Peak, Heavenly Sound Peak, and Puppet Peak.

Among them, the Sword Control Peak was the strongest. The other six peaks all had their own strength.

For example, the attack methods of Illusionary Sword Peak, Spirit Spell Peak, and Puppet Peak were extremely strange. There were unique movements that appeared one after another. Compared to the direct Sword Control Peak, the disciples of this peak were more difficult to deal with.

Among the seven peaks, Victor was the one most interested in the Spirit Spell Peak. After all, compared to the other sects, only Peak Spirit Spells did not require additional media. Unfortunately, there is no good opportunity to download skills now. This skill was not as simple as a martial arts skill from the past.

Victor even began to consider whether he should join the Spirit Spell Peak if he really entered the Heavenly Sword Mountain in the future?

Zhou Yan used a defensive martial skill at the start of the competition, adding layer upon layer of earth attribute stone shield on his body.

No one laughed at his cowardice. In fact, it takes great courage to be able to contend with the personal disciple of one of the seven peak masters.

Zhou Yan himself was no one. In the previous rankings, he was ranked 66th. This time, he had only lost one round in the group competition. Although the chance to enter the first team is thin, but it is clearly not a problem for him to enter the second team