Chapter 813 End of Round 1
The energy spread over such a large area that Song Guangqi and his men had no time to escape and thus suffered the disaster!
Song Guangqi was already in a seriously injured state, and it could be said that he was at the end of his strength.
He was holding on the whole time, his pale face was devoid of a trace of blood, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Now, he was suddenly hit hard by this energy. His body could no longer bear it. He could no longer hold on. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and flew backwards into the sky.
The situation of the others was better than his, but not much better. Most of them were blown away and were injured.
Their bodies rolled in the air, and after landing, they slid on the ground for a distance before stopping.
Everyone's face was filled with fear and pain, and their hearts were filled with fear of this power.
Everyone was horrified because they saw with their own eyes a semi-imperial weapon being destroyed!
The sword didn't even last the first round before it was defeated by the endless sword intent, and the blade was shattered. What a terrible battle!
After those who were blown away regained their balance, they were all extremely horrified.
Their eyes were filled with fear and awe as they looked in Su Jian's direction as if they were looking at a demon from hell.
"A half-emperor weapon was destroyed just like that???"
One contestant's voice was filled with shock and disbelief.
"How terrifying is his swordsmanship? He actually broke Qin Cang's sword with just one strike?!"
Another contestant muttered, his face full of confusion and fear.
"This person's strength is truly astonishing. He is definitely the best in the genius battle!!!"
exclaimed a knowledgeable contestant, his eyes gleaming with excitement and enthusiasm.
"It's really incredible, how did he do it?!" Everyone shook their heads, their hearts full of doubts.
"Except for a true Immortal Emperor, I really can't think of how he did it!!!" A contestant who was originally a teammate of Qin Cang exclaimed, his eyes full of awe.
Everyone was shocked. After thinking about it, they all felt that only a true Immortal Emperor could destroy a Half-Emperor weapon with a single blow.
Otherwise, they don’t know what other possibilities there are.
Several people looked at Su Jian's figure from a distance and felt that he was like a magical weapon, emitting an astonishingly sharp aura from his whole body!
A strong fear surged in their hearts, their legs went weak, and they dared not get close at all!
Su Jian just happened to turn around and look at them. His gaze was extremely sharp, as if it could penetrate everything.
This sharp look scared them so much that they almost peed in their pants.
Their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably, and their hearts were filled with despair and fear.
Su Jian took a step forward, crossed the limitations of space, and suddenly appeared in front of them.
His figure was like a ghost, making it impossible to track his movements.
He glanced at them coldly and said, "The name of Kunlun cannot be insulted, and you are no exception!"
His tone was extremely cold, seemingly without any emotion, yet it seemed to contain endless majesty.
Everyone felt cold from head to toe. They wanted to escape, but perhaps because they were too frightened or because they were so shocked by Su Jian, they couldn't even move!
Their bodies seemed to be frozen and they could only watch Su Jian casually send out a few sword energies.
Those sword energies rushed into their bodies like lightning, instantly destroying their meridians and dantian.
Their bodies collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud, groaning in pain.
Their eyes were filled with despair and regret, and their hearts were filled with fear of Su Jian.
As for Qin Cang, he was already deader than dead. His body lay quietly on the ground, and his blood dyed the surrounding land red.
His eyes were empty and lifeless, as if telling of his unwillingness and despair.
After dealing with these people, Su Jian left without looking back.
His figure slowly disappeared from everyone's sight like a wisp of misty green smoke, leaving behind only a frozen silence and faces filled with shock.
This thrilling battle, like a bright and shocking star, has left a deep mark in the long history of the Floating Fairy Island. It is destined to become a legend passed down from mouth to mouth and remembered forever by future generations.
Time passed quietly like a stream. During this period, many contestants improved their strength significantly through fierce competition and trials.
The number of powerful warriors who were originally struggling in the fifth level of the Immortal King realm is now increasing day by day, emerging like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.
As for geniuses like Gu Xinghui, they made rapid progress, breaking through layers of shackles one after another and successfully entering the sixth level of the Immortal King realm. They were still like towering mountains, far ahead of everyone else and left the others far behind.
Since the rules for material delivery were established, the progress of the first round of competition seemed to be accelerated, and results soon emerged.
The first place to end the battle was the floating fairy island where Su Jian was.
The referee in charge of monitoring the competition on this floating fairy island is an old man with rosacea.
His red rosacea is like a ripe tomato, very eye-catching.
In the old man's hand, he always held tightly a gourd of immortal wine. The surface of the gourd had been rubbed to a glossy shine, and it was obvious that it had been with the old man for quite a while.
At this moment, the old man was drunk and his eyes were a little drunk.
Just as he was staggering, half asleep and half awake, he suddenly sensed that there were only the last thousand people left on the floating fairy island.
Seeing this result, the old referee was stunned for a moment, then he exclaimed in surprise: "Huh? How come it's over so soon? Hehe, it's better to end it early. Drinking in this damn place is always unpleasant!"
After saying that, he burped with a smell of wine.
The old man with rosacea was too lazy to check the specific situation, and he was not interested in what happened on the floating fairy island under his supervision.
To him, these were just trivial matters.
He knew in his heart that his mission had been accomplished and he no longer had to stand here in boredom.
The old man tapped his feet lightly and flew high into the sky like a light goose.
He stood on the clouds, overlooking the entire floating fairy island. His condescending attitude made it seem as if he was the master of this world.
Then, he danced his hands quickly, and fairy seals emitting mysterious light were shot into the fairy island below like meteors.
At the same time, he shouted at the top of his voice that the competition was over.
"The current competition has been decided, and the last 1,000 people will advance to the second round."
