C36 Bronze-grade Nirvana Armour Gold Silk Gloves

Outside the Ninth Peak, on top of the enormous ancient cyan tree.

"Not bad. That battle just now was indeed sharp enough to actually be able to get rid of a fifth stage Qipo Stage in such a short period of time. It looks like that kid is getting more and more interesting!" The disciple in green robe faintly smiled, his eyes showing hints of encouragement.

"That's right. Being able to make the opponent surrender on his own when he's at the same level as him and using a technique that doesn't leak out any details is indeed amazing. And I can see that the move that the young man used just now looked quite strange …"

Ta Luo crossed his arms across his chest, his eyes revealed a sense of seriousness, as he said slowly.

He was one of the top young disciples, ranked second amongst the top disciples, and his fighting strength was only below Li Yang's. It could be said that among the young disciples, he was the one with the most power to speak.

"Wh …" What, you said, that brat's strength was also only at the fifth level of Qipo Stage? "

He had originally thought that if he could so easily and cleanly take care of someone at the fifth level of Qipo Stage, his own strength should at least be at the sixth level of Qipo Stage, right? However, he didn't expect his cultivation to be so low …

"Looks like compared to a few years ago, the quality of the formal disciples that the sect has recruited this time has improved quite a bit. I wonder if this young man will be able to make it to the end?"

At the same time, a trace of curiosity flashed across her eyes.

"Guo Ting, I don't think that's necessarily true. According to my news, among the candidates, there was one called Zhao Ziyang. Rumor has it that his strength has already reached the sixth level of Qipo Stage! "If that blue-clothed youth wants to take first place amongst this year's official disciples, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult …" The red dressed lady called Jiang Yan seemed to be opposing the sweet lady from before, and mischievously blinked her eyes at the latter, as she pouted.

"Jiang Yan, I have heard of this before, that Zhao Ziyang's strength is indeed shocking, but, I don't know why, but I feel that the blue clothed disciple will be able to reach the end, believe it or not, we will see! "However, I'll say this in advance. Every time I bet with you, it seems like the one laughing at the end isn't you, hehe …" Guo Ting smiled and said to Jiang Yan.

"Guo Ting, you … "You angered me again …" With regards to the sweet lady's words, Jiang Yan was a little anxious, he immediately looked at his best friend: "Lulu, who do you think will win in the end?"

"This... "I don't know either …" A few days ago, when she was serving as Master of the Consonance Pavilion's assistant in the Seventh Pavilion, she had met the blue clothed disciple once. In her impression, she did not seem to be that kind of dangerous person, but how did she become that kind of person in Huo Dou's eyes?

"Don't forget, that kid is just a piece of trash that was abandoned by the sect. Even if he shows off some of his skills and gets some appreciation, the sect will still not accept this kind of unrighteous person!" The man with the devilish scorpion tattoo, Huo Dou, snorted and shook his head.

Hearing that, everyone fell silent. After a long while, Ta Luo finally said: "Let's wait and see."

They were all curious about the blue clothed youth, but when they thought about the other party's unbearable dark history, their eyes revealed a hint of hesitation. If what Huo Dou said was true, then wouldn't it be a bit inappropriate to let such a person, whose mental strength was slightly off, enter the sect?

However, at the same time they shook their heads, they recalled the battle between the former and Zhou Tong, the latter did not seem to have the intention to take advantage of, he had twisted his opponent's hand to force his opponent to compromise, and although his method was ruthless, he had no choice but to do it, and in the end he did not kill his opponent completely, and after the opponent surrendered, he took his opponent's arm as well …

Furthermore, during the battle with Luo Yuanyuan, the blue-clothed youth had even extended a helping hand to save the life of his opponent. This kind of pure conscience didn't seem to be as bad as Huo Dou had said it was, right?

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"Lin Jingyu, I have to admit, you have some skills in the past, but that's all. From now on, I, Zhao Ziyang, will terminate your seventy-seven consecutive victories, and let everyone know who is the true heaven's pride level expert among the sect disciples!"

Zhao Ziyang's face darkened, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

In the scene that he had previously imagined, the most dazzling person that should have been watching the entire competition should have been him. He did not expect that Lin Jingyu would be the one to take the limelight.

He refused to accept it, so he had to win against Lin Jingyu in this battle. He had to use his own talent to tell everyone present that he was the true king of this year's disciples!

And Lin Jingyu, was purely a joke!

"Chi!"

Lin Jingyu laughed, it was a very satisfied and indifferent laugh, "Looking at you like this, I really want to laugh."

His tone didn't seem to hold his opponent in any regard at all.

"You conceited fellow!" Zhao Ziyang was a little angry. From the look in the other party's eyes, he could feel just how disdainful he was! That sort of disdain was not an act, but a real existence.

This had fiercely impacted his originally high and mighty sense of superiority.

At this moment, when facing the powerful him, if it was anyone else, they would be so afraid that they would be speechless, yet Lin Jingyu was still so arrogant!

"Humph!" "Don't think that I'm really afraid of you."

The corner of Zhao Ziyang's mouth curled, and after that, as his hand searched his chest, a pair of gloves appeared in front of him.

This pair of gloves were made from golden colored silk. There were also a lot of gemstones embedded on the gloves. Under the illumination of the sunlight, they were quite dazzling.

"A bronze Nirvana organ, Golden Silk Gloves!"

The Foreign Affairs Elder in the Elder's seating area gave a profound look at the restrained Internal Affairs Elder, Li Zongyan, and said with a chuckle: "Elder Li, you really can bear to take this down."

A single sixty year old Bronze Nirvana organ would need at least three thousand sect points to exchange for it. He never thought that Li Zongyan would actually be willing to spend such a "divine weapon" like this.

"Foreign Affairs Elder must be joking, this Nirvana organ is a treasure passed down in Zi Yang's family, it has nothing to do with this old man."

Li Zongyan raised his eyebrows slightly, and explained in an indifferent tone. In one or two sentences, he completely removed all suspicion of him providing help to his grandson.

Others might believe his words, but Foreign Affairs Elder did not. After that, he unhappily rolled his eyes at the other party. Hmph, I'd be surprised if I trusted you, a rotten old man.

"Lin Jingyu, don't think that your evil ability will have any effect on me." Zhao Ziyang proudly waved the golden-bright and dazzling glove, and said: "Let me tell you, this Gold Silk Gloves can isolate any Qi undulations from warriors, so the evil techniques you use, to me, are of no use at all!"

Hearing this, some of the disciples in the audience came to a realization.

"So, Zhao Ziyang wanted to use this method to avoid the threat of Lin Jingyu's' evil technique '!"

"That is a Nirvana organ, and is not something that us low level disciples with no background can possess. I never thought that a candidate disciple like Zhao Ziyang would actually have such a treasure, it is truly enviable."

"Who asked him to have a good grandfather. His starting point is much higher than ours, and in the future, as long as he maintains his current talent, he might not have any problems breaking through Spiritual Martial Stage before the age of twenty!"

"Then Lin Jingyu is probably in trouble, his' evil technique 'is currently blocked by his opponent, and I'm afraid it will be very difficult for him to be a match for Zhao Ziyang."

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"Lin Jingyu, there's still time to regret it. As long as you crawl under my pants in front of everyone, I guarantee that I will spare your life!"

The corner of Zhao Ziyang's mouth naturally curled up into a proud and complacent smile.

"Regret, in my, Lin Jingyu's, dictionary, there is no such thing as regret."

"Besides, I don't need that move to deal with you."

Lin Jingyu crossed his arms and laughed, but he still maintained his calm demeanor.

This angered Zhao Ziyang to the point that his teeth itched!

As if he was not yet satisfied, Lin Jingyu added another sentence: "Also, you seem to have too much bullsh * t talk. If you only know how to talk big, then you should get off the stage as soon as possible, don't continue to embarrass yourself here."

If he failed to mock them, and got ridiculed by Lin Jingyu instead, his face would instantly turn abnormally hot and he would finally not be able to hold back and attack.

"You're courting death!"

His legs trembled as his right palm swiftly clenched into an incomparably fierce fist. In an instant, his entire body dashed forward. His momentum was like an arrow that had left the bow, unstoppable!

At the same time, six streams of incomparably vigorous and vigorous souls flew out from behind him. The might of this punch contained the terrifying might of three thousand five hundred kilograms of boulders!

The peerless imposing aura swept out, straight towards Lin Jingyu's vital points, and ruthlessly smashed onto them!

"Zhao Ziyang's cultivation has actually really reached the sixth level of Qipo Stage, while Lin Jingyu is only at the fifth level of Qipo Stage. The gap between the two of them is obviously not small …"

Many people in the audience were incomparably shocked by the strength that Zhao Ziyang had displayed at this moment.

Of course, there were also rumors that the former had already broken through to the Sixth Stage of the Qipo, but had never personally witnessed it. Only now did they truly feel it, and everyone sighed in their hearts, Zhao Ziyang was truly a Heaven's Pride!

"Good timing!"

Lin Jingyu's eyes narrowed, and no trace of fear could be seen on his face. He extended two fingers, and his right palm, like Zhao Ziyang's, had also been twisted into a bulging fist at this moment.

Heh!

With an explosive sound in his heart, he did not dodge. Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, he actually directly raised his fist and swiftly faced the incoming fist.

Everyone present could also see that on Lin Jingyu's fist light, there were actually specks of black light flashing out, the powerful pressure was bone-piercing, it was extremely terrifying.

The black shadow of the fist carried a terrifying force as it suddenly appeared in front of Lin Jingyu. Subtle ripples surfaced in the air wherever the fist passed, and ear-piercing sonic booms, like the sound of muffled thunder, rang incessantly.

In the blink of an eye, his powerful fist suddenly ignited with raging flames, the blazing waves of fire enveloped his entire fist aura, causing the scarlet flames to jump to a high point in the air. In a short moment, it had caused the temperature of the entire kung fu stage to rise, and everyone who did not understand it felt shocked, but their hearts were overwhelmed with shock!

"Boom!"

The two fists met in a head-on collision. In a split-second, they violently collided with each other. Immediately, a loud explosion rang out from the middle of the martial ring!

This scene naturally drew the attention of countless pairs of eyes. Everyone watched with full attention, not missing a single person.

No one wanted to miss such an exciting and intense scene.

As the fists of both parties clashed, countless black fist glows and monstrous fire waves were recklessly blown away by this violent collision. The frightening remnant energy that they carried, even affected the sect disciples in the distant viewing gallery.

Under the ferocious thunder-like attack from both parties, cracking sounds continuously erupted from the hard ground. Numerous cracks swiftly spread out from under their feet in front of a countless number of shocked gazes.

Both parties had to retreat several steps before they managed to stabilize their bodies. Their gazes locked onto each other and they did not give up.

Zhao Ziyang's speed of attack was as fast as lightning, but it was not any slower than Lin Jingyu's. However, the former, in his heart, felt somewhat astonished by the power Lin Jingyu had displayed.

In his view, with his cultivation and Sixth Stage of the Qipo, when using the Ardent Flame Fist to the limit, he could even compare to the terrifying might of a punch that was purely sent out by a seventh stage of the Qipo practitioner without using any martial skills.

It was just Lin Jingyu, a mere insignificant Fifth Stage of the Qipo. Under the force of his entire body, he was actually able to block this ferocious fist of his! This was something he did not expect.

"Look at the top of Lin Jingyu's head!" Suddenly, there was an unusual movement from below the arena. A sect disciple seemed to have seen something terrifying, and his face was filled with disbelief.

When everyone heard the voice, they looked over and saw that there were six soul fragments floating above the blue-clothed youth.

Six streams of essence energy and soul!

It actually represented the terrifying cultivation of the sixth stage of the Qipo Stage!

How is this possible?

The crowd burst into an uproar and the sounds of discussion quickly changed from a state of astonishment to one of shock and horror in the blink of an eye!

There were a lot of people within this group. He knew that not long ago, Lin Jingyu's cultivation had only stopped at the fourth level of Qipo Stage, but in just ten days of time, he had actually broken through to the sixth level of Qipo Stage! It was truly terrifying to be promoted two levels in such a short time!

Immediately, the sound of people sucking in cold air sounded out in layers, causing people to tremble in fear.

"What?" Sixth level of Qipo Stage? " Law Enforcement Master's face changed drastically, obviously not daring to believe it.

"I've long since said that Lin Dong's strength is far from ordinary. Someone who can easily resolve the Great Elder's aura pressure is no ordinary person. Hahaha, now it seems that it's true."

Foreign Affairs Elder narrowed his eyes at the side, as he looked at the region above kung fu stage number one with a burning gaze.

"Hmph, even so, he might not even be able to win against Zhao Ziyang!"

Law Enforcement Master shook his sleeves with all his might, showing off his haughty attitude.

On the other hand, Foreign Affairs Elder sighed and shook his head: "Law Enforcement, looks like you won't give up. Alright then, let's see who will be the final one to die in this competition!"

At this moment, the expressions of the seven to eight Peak Masters changed slightly. No matter how hard they thought about it, they never expected that Lin Jingyu was still hiding his cultivation!

"Thankfully … thankfully …"

Ninth Peak Master Yao Qi secretly wiped away his sweat. He had also sweated a while ago because of Lin Jingyu, but he did not expect the latter to not only receive Zhao Ziyang's fierce punch, he was even at the same level of strength as Lin Jingyu.

In his heart, it seemed as if some hope for Lin Jingyu had been born.

Many of the elders were discussing amongst themselves, except the Grand Master Liyan, who was quietly sitting on the stone chair the whole time. He did not say a word and closed his eyes to recuperate, as if he had already predicted the outcome of this competition.

Perhaps, even Lin Jingyu did not expect that there would still be people present who knew that his cultivation was still in the Fifth Stage of the Qipo, and not the sixth stage.

The reason why he was able to manifest the sixth stage of the Spirit Qi was all because Lin Jingyu had consumed the Purple Gold Channel Pill and opened nine or nine small meridians.

"Brother Jingyu, you have to do your best!"

"Young master."

Hou Xiaolin and Ning Xiang's eyes were wide open as they stared at the two figures in the training grounds.

"Jing Yu, I believe you can do it." Wu Shu clenched her delicate fists, bit her red lips lightly, and stared blankly at the youth's figure on top of the kung fu stage.

"This... How is this possible, how could it be Sixth Stage of the Qipo? " When he saw the six spirits flying out from behind Lin Jingyu, Ta Luo was also startled. How was this possible?

"I never thought that Senior Brother Ta Luo, you would have seen wrongly too. Like I said, with just the strength of your Fifth Stage of the Qipo, how could you defeat an opponent of the same level in a single round!" The green-robed man shook his head as he spoke.

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"Lin Jingyu, the current you might be able to truly be my opponent." Zhao Ziyang licked his lips. At this moment, his face did not slack because of the sudden increase in Lin Jingyu's aura. Instead, he displayed an even hotter fighting intent.

Amidst everyone's astonished gazes, he tightly clenched the hand with the golden silk glove. In an instant, a beam of resplendent golden light covered his body.

In the next moment, another wisp of refined soul formed above his head …

Seventh stage of Qipo Stage!