Final Ranking

Chapter 78 Final Ranking

Congratulations to the five winners!

The Nine Swords Venerable appeared again right on time, scanning the last five people with a satisfied look.

"In previous years, all five of you would have been top contenders. But the quality of this year's Genius Battle is a once-in-a-millennium event!"

This is a blessing for the human race!

The company has made an exception and increased the bonus in recognition of this achievement, hoping that you will work even harder and strive for excellence, so that you may become pillars of humanity in the future!

These words ignited the passion of the crowd, igniting their fighting spirit.

This is the path they will inevitably take in the future. As for how far they can go, it depends on their talent, hard work, and luck.

"The final winner hasn't been decided yet, and the qualification for the Primal Realm awaits you. The first five rounds of battles begin now!"

As soon as the Nine Swords Venerable finished speaking, the previous five arenas instantly transformed into two even more luxurious and enormous arenas.

"Each of you in the top five will play one match against the other four, and the final ranking will be determined by the number of wins!"

"The top three will qualify to enter the Primordial Secret Realm, while the rest will enter the Primordial Secret Realm."

Amidst the dazzling light, the five individuals began their battle, arranged according to the order in which their previous round of arena combat ended.

The first battles were between Zhou Tong and Thor, and between Bo Lan and Luo Feng.

"This is going to be interesting! One is a civil war between brothers, the other is a showdown between titans!"

"The fight between Zhou Tong and Thor is still the least interesting, but the battle between Luo Feng and Bo Lan might reveal some new trump cards!"

"In a civil war between brothers, Thor won't just concede defeat, will he?"

On the arena.

Thor looked utterly dejected.

"Zhou Tong, please go easy on me! Don't let me lose too badly."

Thor's current main cultivation techniques and secret arts were all taught by Zhou Tong, so in a sense, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they are master and disciple.

The key point is that Thor had repeatedly challenged Zhou Tong in the killing arena, and even after each training session, the first thing he would do was to go to the killing arena and bring out Zhou Tong for a fight.

However, Thor has fought thousands of battles and has never won a single one. In fact, he has died each time due to different methods used by Zhou Tong, and the same thing has never happened again.

Therefore, from any perspective, Thor cannot defeat Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong laughed and said, "I'll hit you lightly; consider it a friendly spar."

Thor drew his twin swords, looking as if he were facing a desolate, cold river, and charged towards Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong indeed went very lightly; at least he didn't use any weapons, but he did use a few more minor supernatural abilities.

Thor was like a small boat in a storm, using his trump card of continuous teleportation, but he couldn't last more than ten seconds before being eliminated.

Immediately afterwards, Hong went up on stage to fight Zhou Tong, but the result was no better than that of Thor.

Then Thor and Hong will face off, while Zhou Tong waits for Bo Lan and Luo Feng to settle their score.

As everyone expected, the battle between Luo Feng and Bo Lan was intense and exciting.

Bolan's hundreds of spatial illusions ganged up on Luo Feng's nearly one hundred spatial illusions. Although there were only two people, it felt like a battle against a thousand troops.

At this moment, Bolan saw that Zhou Tong was free, and suddenly his eyes turned cold, and the long sword in his hand turned into a scythe.

"It's time to decide the winner!"

"That's absolutely right!"

Luo Feng grabbed a golden sword that was floating beside him and charged towards Bolan.

Halfway there, Luo Feng suddenly disappeared and instantly reappeared behind Bo Lan.

A swift, lightning-fast sword strike.

Bolan's body suddenly swayed, thus dodging Luo Feng's almost certain strike.

"I'm not surprised at all that Luo Feng can teleport."

"Berlan is truly terrifying; he can react even in such a tight timeframe."

On the ring, Berlan's counterattack has begun.

In just a few breaths, the two exchanged hundreds of sword strikes, the flashing blades making it difficult for onlookers to see their figures clearly.

"Bang!"

A red figure was suddenly blasted away.

"Ding! Ding!"

Bolan knocked away the two golden swords that Luo Feng used in his counterattack.

Only then did the commotion on the stage temporarily cease, allowing the onlookers to clearly see what had happened.

At this moment, Luo Feng, who had just crashed into the wall, spat out a mouthful of blood, clearly indicating that he had been seriously injured.

And Berlan also had a bleeding wound on his body!

"Oh my god! Berlan is injured!"

Exclamations of surprise echoed throughout the entire trial plaza.

Luo Feng felt that his injuries could no longer support him in high-intensity combat. If he fought like before, he would have no chance of winning.

"A single move decides the victor! The World of Swords!"

In an instant, the Divine Weapon condensed into nine golden swords, and at the same time, golden threads emanated from the swords and intertwined with each other, instantly covering an area of ​​a hundred meters in radius.

This was something Luo Feng forced to do, using the insights gained from the ninth-tier Golden Horned Beast of the Yu Shen level. It was a desperate act that could lead to mutual destruction.

This is why one cannot truly die in the virtual universe. In the external reality, Luo Feng would never even dare to think about it, as it requires a universe-level ability to unleash the third level of the Divine Weapon.

If this also fails to kill Bolan, Luo Feng will eventually collapse and die.

Faced with the almost impenetrable golden sword energy, Berlan also used the Time Law, which he had never used before.

In an instant, everything on the arena slowed down. Bolan, like a fish swimming, swiftly darted through the golden sword energy without a single leaf touching him.

"I never thought of it."

Luo Feng, whose body was crumbling, was beheaded by Bo Lan with a single sword strike before he could finish speaking, thus eliminating him from the competition.

Only then did the stunned crowd erupt in loud shouts, as if they had seen something amazing they had never seen before.

"That's incredible! That's incredible! That's incredible!"

"Third place has already been reserved!"

"The gap is too big; those three are simply not on the same level as us!"

Before everyone could calm down...

The most anticipated showdown between Zhou Tong and Bolan has begun.

Meanwhile, the battles between Luo Feng, Hong, and Lei Shen, which started simultaneously, attracted almost no attention.

Zhou Tong, looking somewhat languid, gazed at Bolan, who was as cold as an iceberg, and pondered how to end the battle.

In the real world, Zhou Tong would have at least a thousand options, but in this virtual universe, his choices are much fewer.

"Make your move! Otherwise, once I strike, you won't have a chance to make a move!"

The usually aloof Berlan reluctantly replied, "First place can only be mine!"

Zhou Tong didn't reply, he just shrugged with a pout.

Then, with a burst of divine magic: Death Scythe, he slashed towards Death Berlan.

The final competition only limited the level of cultivation, not the specific skills or techniques one could develop.

Therefore, Zhou Tong possesses the spiritual power of nine seas of consciousness cultivated through the Great Origin Technique, and this is not addition but multiplication.

Bolan possesses exceptional talent, strength, and mastery of techniques and secret arts, yet it's impossible for him to perfectly withstand Zhou Tong's attack.

"snort!"

With a painful groan, Berlan almost lost control of his flight and fell.

Having witnessed Zhou Tong's prowess, Bolan also launched an attack.

Nearly a thousand spatial illusions erupted, rushing towards Zhou Tong like a thousand troops, as if to chop him into mincemeat.

Zhou Tong took out a Force Longsword and thrust it into Bolan's thousands of spatial illusions.

The Way of No Life: Piercing Through the Void!

In an instant, an invisible force field erupted from the tip of Zhou Tong's sword, and the surrounding space seemed to be swallowed by a black hole. The illusory body of Bo Lan, which was enveloped by it, was involuntarily crowded towards the tip of the sword.

"What a brilliant spatial technique! It broke Berlan's spatial illusion in one move."

"Looks like Zhou Tong is also planning to have a close-quarters fight with Berlan this week?"

"Zhou Tong and Luo Feng are clearly mental cultivators, yet they are stronger in close combat than most of the martial artists present, it's simply..."

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