Xianxia: I Can Download Full-Rank Capabilities

Xianxia: I Can Download Full-Rank Capabilities
Chapter 93



"Either. You will enter the Heavenly Sword Mountain sooner or later. If you want, you can join the Sword Control Peak!” Qin Yu said sincerely.


Victor was a little surprised.


Did Qin Yu just invite him to join the Sword Control Peak?


Was he not afraid that he would take away his resources?


Seeing Qin Yu's expression, he was very sincere and did not have the slightest bit of insincerity.


Victor smiled faintly and said nothing more.


One must say that this person is truly confident. If Qin Yu did not fall, he would definitely become a sword saint.


The number of people in the square is increasing.


When the first sunlight shone on the square in the main hall, the referee stood up and said loudly, “The match begins. First match, Qin Yu versus You Huanyi!”


As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the stadium instantly rose.


Qin Yu and You Huanyi had fought before, but in order to maintain his strength, You Huanyi did not use his full strength. He only argued a little before admitting defeat.


Now, the first game is a heavyweight match. You Huanyi's strength was clear to everyone, although no one thought that You Huanyi could win.


However, it was the last matchday now, so both sides could not hold back anymore. This private disciple of the Illusionary Sword Peak could at least bring out a portion of Qin Yu's strength.


Victor was also looking forward to this match. Other than the information on the interface, he was still very curious about Qin Yu's actual battle skills.


Even before the match started, You Huanyi had made a distance of 300 feet. Qin Yu's sword was too fast. If the distance was not enough, You Huanyi would lose even before he could create an illusion.


"Game begins!"


After the referee's announcement, You Huanyi immediately used his secret skill, Beautiful Illusionary Voice.


He did not hide anything from Qin Yu. He was really out of the beginning. You Huanyi knew very well that if he did not use his ultimate skill at the first moment, he would not even have the chance to use it.


The Exquisite Illusionary Sound was formless and without a body. It's always changing.


Among the contestants present, other than Victor, very few could capture the attack trajectory of the Beautiful Illusory Voice. This was the terrifying part of the Illusionary Sword Peak. How could they fight if they could not even see his attack?


Qin Yu flicked his ten fingers consecutively, condensing sword light and finger shadows in the air. It was a sword technique.


Only the sound of "Xiu Xiu Xiu" rang out as it tore through the air.


As if the void had been penetrated, the Exquisite Illusory Sound hidden in the void was completely shattered!


Your heart Huanyi trembled. He had long hoped that the Exquisite Illusory Voice would be destroyed by Qin Yu, but it shouldn't be that easy. The other party did not draw his sword and only used his finger sword technique.


Easily breaking the Exquisite Illusionary Sound, Qin Yu used his finger as a sword and shot a sword light straight towards You Huanyi.


This sword is very fast. You Huanyi clenched his teeth and formed a seal with his hand as he muttered to himself.


Strange sounds are heard. It was like a banshee howl. Some formless illusions shot out and collided with the sword light.


The sword light shot past and collided with the final illusory sound wave. Finally, it subsided.


The palm sword technique pierced through three consecutive illusory sounds. You Huanyi inhaled a breath of cold air and said coldly, "I admit defeat."


Qin Yu smiled. “We haven't met for a few days. Junior Sister You's progress was astounding. I was worried in less than two years, I had to go all out when I faced Junior Sister You again. ”


You Huanyi was the youngest among all the private disciples. He's only 15.


He was three and a half years younger than Qin Yu. In terms of talent, he was only second only to Qin Yu among the personal disciples, and he was even above Nangong Mingliang.


"of course! Actually, you broke my sword finger today. If you keep fighting, I'm afraid I'll have to unsheathe my sword.”


You Huanyi turned around and left the stage. The referee announces Qin Yu's victory.


For a moment, the audience gasped.


They expected Qin Yu to win this match, but they did not expect him to win so easily. He broke the Beautiful Illusory Voice of You Huanyi by raising his hand and not even using his sword.


The gap between personal disciples was much greater than they had imagined.


“Qin Yu is too strong! Who else can beat him? He even won against You Hanyi so easily. Victor and Nangong Mingliang were by no means a match for Qin Yu!”


"If Qin Yu goes all-out, Victor and Nangong Mingliang will probably be defeated in less than five steps!"


“Yes, I thought Shangshan Cherong would have a chance after reaching the spirit channeling realm. It would be very impressive if he could take out Qin Yu's trump card.”


The audience discussed excitedly, and Victor was also very surprised.


Before the final, these people were like icebergs floating in the sea, and what was revealed in front of others was only the tip of the iceberg.


After Qin Yu and You Huanyi, there were some insignificant battles.


After that was another battle, Victor versus Nangong Mingliang.


This was a battle that the audience had long been waiting for. One side was Nangong Mingliang, who was ranked third in the last major competition, and the other was Victor, the biggest dark horse of the big competition this year. This battle could be said to be somewhat confusing.


Nangong Mingliang had met very few prominent cultivators along the way, only Huang Qi, Shangshan Hengdao, and Xu Xiang.


Nangong Mingliang had won all three of these matches with overwhelming superiority, and he showed no strength at all.


In the previous great competition, the Heavenly Sword Mountain disciples had all witnessed the strength of Nangong Mingliang.


Even Qin Yu, who had participated in the competition for the first time, lost to Nangong Mingliang.


At that time, he was once predicted as the next grand competition champion candidate. However, he did not expect Qin Yu to catch up with him and overtake Nangong Mingliang in the limelight.


Compared to Nangong Mingliang's unobstructed winning streak, Victor could be said to have overcome all the obstacles along the way. Currently, his title was only second only to Guo Feibai and Shang Shanche Rong, and he was on par with Nangong Mingliang.


When the referee announced the start of the match, the crowd immediately rumbled. Those who were optimistic about Victor and those who were optimistic about Nangong Mingliang were almost evenly divided.


Many Peak Liquid Spirit disciples shouted and cheered for Nangong Mingliang. In comparison, Victor's cheers in away games were much weaker.


Other than the cultivators from the external sects, only a few Illusory Sword Peak girls had a good impression of Victor cheering for him.


In the arena, Nangong Mingliang was dressed in white and held a jade fan in his hand. He looked like a handsome young noble master, and his entire body exuded an elegant and sophisticated aura.


As a disciple of the Peak Liquid Spirit, Nangong Mingliang was naturally not lacking in girls by his side. However, even so, countless beautiful girls still took the initiative to throw themselves into his arms.


The main reason was Nangong Mingliang's outstanding appearance and temperament, as well as his identity as a core disciple of the Peak Liquid Spirit. Following her around and casually obtaining some resources was enough for the girls to break through to the spirit gathering realm.


The arena.


Victor held the Qingfeng sword in his hand and stood upright, his posture tall and straight.


In the past half a year, as he developed a top-tier talent, the Wood Spirit Embryo, Victor's body had grown tremendously. Now, at the age of 15, she was only slightly shorter than the tall and slender Nangong Mingliang.


He did not know where the limits of this child's strength were.


Nangong Mingliang looked at Victor. He doesn't have the confidence to win. This feeling was the same as when he faced Shangshan Che Rong