Nine Stars Killer Novel - Chapter 492
Chapter 492 Sicori
Ye Feng was also a teenager. In addition to the gathering of geniuses, he also wanted to go out and take a look at the genius disciples of the Northern Region’s Snowy Plains, so that they could have a better understanding of each other.
After receiving First Elder’s instructions, the three of them quickly stood up and walked outside. They discovered that the other two tents had long since been empty, heading towards a huge platform not far away.
There were hundreds of people gathered together, and many people did not come. These people gathered the top geniuses of the Southern Divine Continent and the Northern Snow Plains. No one was older than twenty-five years old. As long as they were older than this age, they would not be able to participate in the Myriad Ceremony and would be rejected by the True Dragon.
The platform was very large. The hundreds of people standing there did not feel the slightest bit crowded. A huge space appeared in the middle, probably used for sparring.
“Senior Brother Ye, the snow plains of the Northern Region are coming aggressively this time. I guess they will continue to challenge our Divine Continent of the Southern Region!”
When Zhang Wenqiang arrived, he did a lot of homework, searching through the information of the Wanxiang Grand Ceremony in history. After observing it carefully, he found that there would basically be a pre-match battle like this every time.
Ye Feng nodded. He also saw that the Northern Region Snowy Plains was constantly provoking him. There were even a few people pointing at the Southern Region Divine Continent disciples with provocative tone.
“My name is Zhou Ziqiang. I will be a guide today. Is anyone willing to come up and spar with me?”
In the central area, a skinny man, who was only about twenty years old, walked in. He clasped his fists in the hope of sparring with each other.
“Let me meet you!”
After saying that, a figure flew out. It was actually the tenth ranked song of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Spiritual Academy. It seemed that he intended to seize the last opportunity to temper it.
“Please state your name!”
Zhou Ziqiang clasped his fists and fought before the match. He was only allowed to sparring and not injure others. He had to do all the basic etiquette.
“Heavenly Spiritual Academy’s Saint Child Music!”
Qu Xiang’s voice was like a bell, echoing on Nuoda’s platform.
When the words “Heavenly Spiritual Academy” appeared, a young girl wearing a veil revealed a faint smile outside the crowd.
“Auspicious Cloud Academy’s Zhou Ziqiang!”
Ye Feng was stunned, as if he had seen this Auspicious Cloud Academy somewhere before, and he quickly remembered.
Speaking of Auspicious Cloud Academy, it was famous in the Northern Region’s Snowy Plains, ranked first among the four academies. This time, fifteen disciples were sent over.
Sure enough, Ye Feng saw a few familiar shadows in the crowd. After seeing Ye Feng, he actually nodded at Ye Feng. It was precisely Yan Ruolan and the others that Ye Feng had met in the Eastern Divine Continent.
Yan Ruolan nodded at Ye Feng and very quickly whispered something to a girl beside her.
Ye Feng’s actions also attracted the attention of Leng Bing and Zhang Wenqiang as they looked over.
“Senior Brother Ye, I have some impression of that young girl. She seems to be the princess of the Duoluo Imperial Family in the Northern Region’s Snowy Plains. She is ranked first in the younger generation of the Northern Region’s Snowy Plains. Even Wei Min, who is ranked first in the Auspicious Cloud Academy, is willing to give in!”
Zhang Wenqiang introduced Ye Feng.
Ye Feng looked at Princess Dorothy once again. He noticed that Princess Dorothy’s gaze looked towards him. Her four eyes met. Ye Feng nodded and greeted her.
Princess Duoluo gestured.
The battle on the field was quickly decided. Qu Xiang was defeated in one move, and Zhou Ziqiang won this match.
“Is there anyone else who wants to continue sparring?”
Zhou Ziqiang’s fighting spirit greatly increased, and he did not leave the central region to continue searching for an opponent to spar with.
After Qu Xiang left, he did not feel dispirited. Instead, he felt that he had gained a lot, and that he could benefit greatly from fighting against experts.
“I’ll do it!”
Another young man walked out. He was also a relatively famous genius from the Southern Divine Continent. His name was Hua Zhi Shang. This man first cultivated alone, but was later accepted as a disciple by a certain expert. He slowly displayed his genius aura.
After a few moves, Zhou Ziqiang was defeated, and Hua Zhishi executed a set of mandarin duck saber techniques. It was extremely strange, making people unable to guard against it. Zhou Ziqiang lost because he did not understand the mandarin duck saber techniques.
Hua Zhi did not continue to choose to challenge him. Instead, he returned to his original location and sat down cross-legged, digesting what he had learned from the previous battle.
Soon, another group of people continued to fight. Some from the Southern Divine Continent and some from the Northern Snowy Plains. Each of them had their own victories and losses. At the beginning, they were challenged by ordinary genius disciples. Gradually, some top experts began to appear.
The challenge had lasted for more than half a day, and there wasn’t much attraction. Many people were already planning to retreat.
“Let me experience the geniuses of the Southern Divine Continent!”
A burly man over two meters tall appeared. He took heavy steps and walked to the center of the platform to guide the Divine Continent.
“Duoluo Imperial Battle God, Sicori!”
Someone cried out in alarm. This man was a member of the Duoluo Imperial Family. He was known as the War God. It implied that this man was a good warrior and had won many battles. Especially on the battlefield, he had the title of War God.
This time, he represented the Duoluo Imperial Family in the Myriad Ceremony.
The surroundings were completely silent. No one spoke, as if they were unwilling to fight with Sicori. In terms of figure, no one in the Southern Divine Region could compare to him. In terms of realm, Sicori was infinitely close to the Immortal Martial Realm.
“A bunch of cowards, don’t tell me no one dares to make a move!”
Ciceri’s voice was loud, emitting a shockwave that sounded like thunder, causing many people’s eardrums to ache.
“Impudent, let me experience it!”
A man leapt out, dressed in Veluriyam Valley clothes. He was probably a disciple of Veluriyam Valley. Ye Feng glanced around and found that Die Wu was also in the crowd. It was estimated that in the past year, she had also reached the level of a Saint Son.
“Chatterbox …”
“With your small body, aren’t you afraid of being blown up by my punch!”
Sicori laughed loudly and looked at the man who was half a body shorter than him with a look of disdain.
“Being able to defeat you is enough!”
The Valley of Veluriyam disciple’s body transformed into a long line and swept his fist towards Sicori’s Face Gate. The Face Gate was a human weakness, and the way this disciple attacked was correct.
“Over-confident!”
Sicori waved his fist, and a gust of wind blew on the ground, blowing up dust. Many people were unable to open their eyes, unable to see what was happening inside.
“Bang!”
With a bang, a shadow flew out.
“Wow!”
The one who was sent flying was the disciple of Veluriyam Valley. A fist mark appeared on his body and he was sent flying. Even the others couldn’t see it clearly. Ye Feng’s eyes suddenly shrank and he narrowed into a thin crack as he looked at Sicori.
“How dare you participate in the Wanxiang Ceremony with this little bit of skill? I think all of your Southern Divine Continent should scram back. In the future, as long as we participate in the Wanxiang Ceremony, we’ll be fine!”
Sikori was unforgiving. He had actually brought the entire Southern Divine Continent inside. Many people revealed expressions of indignation. Since ancient times, the Wanxiang Ceremony had always been attended by both the Southern Divine Continent and the Northern Snow Plains. They had actually said such words.
“Why are you unconvinced? Come up and challenge me. Give me a reason to be unconvinced. I think you’re all cowards. Are you scared out of your wits?”
After Ciceri finished speaking, the Northern Region’s Snowy Plains let out a series of laughter and began to ridicule him. In the dozens of battles, the Southern Region’s Divine Continent won more than it lost.
“Arrogant, let me meet you!”
Zhang Wenqiang couldn’t hold back any longer. Being ridiculed by others felt very uncomfortable. At this moment, there was no competition between academies or sects. There were only two divine domains.
“You are no match for him. You were injured in vain when you went up. If you were injured, the Wanxiang Ceremony would end early for you!”
Ye Feng held down Zhang Wenqiang and did not let him go up.
“Then what should we do? Let the snowy plains of the Northern Region ridicule us like this!”
Zhang Wenqiang was very angry. Some of the saints sent by the second-rate forces, let alone the saints, had chosen to be cowards. The two academies, along with Veluriyam Valley and Guiyun Fort, had yet to speak.
After being repeatedly provoked by Sicori, a disciple from Guiyun Fort stood out. He wore a blood-red battle robe and was extremely powerful. At the moment he appeared, a dense bloody aura emitted from his entire body.
“I want to drink your blood dry!”
The Guiyun Fort disciple’s voice was cold as he licked his lips, wanting to drink Sicori’s blood dry.
“Grandson of Guiyun Fort, you should go back and suck the blood of your own family!”
Sikori had a thorough understanding of the Southern Divine Continent, and he was basically concerned about the disciples of several major powers.
After being provoked by Sicori, Guiyun Fort’s disciple shot out and turned into a meteor. Instead of fighting Sicori head-on, he chose to fight.
Sikori’s speed was not as fast as Guiyun Fort’s, and he was circled around in circles. This gave Guiyun Fort’s disciples a chance to attack Sikori’s body one punch at a time.
“Use some strength. Are you tickling me?”
Even though he was constantly bombarded by Guiyun Fort’s disciples, Sicori acted as if nothing had happened. These fists did not pose any threat to him.
The angry Guiyun Fort disciple’s face turned ashen, and he increased his strength. His fist strength emitted a bang, and this time, Sicory shouted angrily.
“Lion Roar Break!”
Suddenly, Sicori let out a roar. A huge shockwave appeared. Some of the disciples closest to Sicori were sent flying off the platform.
Among them was the disciple of Guiyun Fort who was fighting with him. He felt his head swelling and his body uncontrollably sent flying.
“Sound wave technique. What a powerful sound wave technique!”
More than half of them covered their ears and barely withstood the sound wave attack. As for the other half, either their eardrums hadn’t recovered or they had fainted.
As for the disciple of Guiyun Fort who fought with Sicori, he had long since fainted.
All the Southern Divine Continent disciples’ expressions changed drastically. This Sicori actually cultivated an extremely powerful sonic wave technique.
“Is there anyone else who can continue to challenge us?”
Sikori was expressionless. After using the Sound Wave Technique, he also consumed a lot of True Essence.
The surroundings were completely silent. Some of the top genius disciples were unwilling to reveal anything and stayed to participate in the Myriad Ceremony. They would never hurt themselves before the competition.
“You, come out! I want to challenge you!”
Seeing that the surroundings were completely silent, Sicori pointed his finger at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was stunned. He had only come to watch the fun. He did not plan to make a move at all. He just wanted to observe the strength of these disciples from the Northern Region’s Snowy Plains.
Countless gazes were fixed on Ye Feng. They did not understand why Xi Keli challenged Ye Feng alone. This did not seem to be normal. After all, neither side knew each other.
“Big Brother Ye, you must be careful!”
Leng Bing saw Guiyun Fort’s disciple unconscious with his own eyes. The Guiyun Fort disciple who had just attacked was even stronger than him. He was no match for Sicori. Ye Feng would also be in danger if he went up.