The End of the Immortal Path-Chapter 47 - 46: I Only Know How to Use Ultimate Moves
Fang Yong was the one who felt Jiang Man’s attacks most acutely.
"You’re only using your strongest Magic Skills. Logically, you shouldn’t be able to last long. How are you holding out for this long?"
In response, Jiang Man could only reply with another Magic Skill.
After the time it took for two incense sticks to burn, Fang Yong was no longer in his initial peak condition.
But Jiang Man showed no signs of weakening at all.
Not only that, but he was also using Cyan Smoke Prelude very effectively.
Even when Fang Yong found an opening, Jiang Man could dodge it quickly.
This was a sign of a respectable Spiritual Level.
Fang Yong gritted his teeth. He felt that to defeat the person before him, he needed to create some distance.
That would reduce his own consumption.
With that in mind, he quickly pulled away.
He tried to avoid direct clashes.
However, under the assault of the Six Harmonies Palm and Bengliu Technique, Fang Yong accidentally retreated out of the Array.
He didn’t even notice.
Seeing this, Jiang Man stopped his attacks.
"I was fortunate."
Fang Yong was indignant and wanted to argue that it didn’t count.
But he couldn’t bring himself to say it.
After a moment’s hesitation, he asked, "Aren’t you worried about your consumption at all?"
Jiang Man looked at him and said, "Can’t be helped. I only know how to use my ultimate moves."
Fang Yong was speechless.
Chang Qiweng, who was watching from the side, felt this deeply.
He had been defeated in the same way.
But his loss had been much more humiliating than Fang Yong’s.
Zhao Leming was astonished. He hadn’t expected this outcome.
Jiang Man’s Spiritual Qi was more abundant than he had anticipated. Not only that, but his application of Magic Skills was also Refined and Masterful.
The only things he lacked were experience and technique.
"Jiang Man advances," Zhao Leming announced.
The rules were actually simple: win one match in the first round to advance.
In the second round, winning two matches would guarantee advancement.
"Next match, take your positions," Zhao Leming’s voice rang out again.
Luo Xuan and Chang Qiweng walked into the center of the Array.
Fu Yidan watched the two and said, "Jiang Man was quite unexpected. I thought he would lose his first match."
"I thought so too. I didn’t expect him to have such stamina," Zhao Leming said with surprise.
"His Visualization Skill is at a high level; otherwise, he couldn’t use Cyan Smoke Prelude so smoothly," said Fu Yidan.
Zhao Leming didn’t respond.
He had also noticed that Jiang Man’s Visualization Skill was at a high level.
’So, has he learned a Top-grade Observation Method?’
’But... in recent days, I’ve heard a secret rumor.’
’The experimental Qi Blood Technique and Visualization Technique from the Sect are supposedly impossible to learn.’
But he quickly pushed the thought aside.
’Whether Jiang Man has learned it or not has nothing to do with me.’
’There’s no need to get dragged into some unknown vortex.’
He snapped back to reality and looked at the Array. "There shouldn’t be any surprises with these two, right?"
Fu Yidan nodded. "Chang Qiweng is no match for Luo Xuan... Wait, what Elixir did he take?"
"A Blood Demon Pill, used in conjunction with the Cheng Family’s Blood War Skill," Zhao Leming said.
Fu Yidan frowned. "He’s throwing away his future for a mere bit of Spiritual Source."
At that moment, Luo Xuan noticed it too.
She especially noticed the veins bulging on Chang Qiweng’s face.
"Forgive my offense!" Chang Qiweng roared and stepped forward.
BOOM!
He appeared before Luo Xuan in an instant, throwing a punch and ramming forward with the sheer force of his Physical Body.
CRASH!
Luo Xuan retreated and activated a Magic Skill, striking out with the Six Harmonies Palm.
Then came the Nine Dragons Flying Together.
However, Chang Qiweng’s body began to swell as his Qi and Blood Power surged.
BOOM!
BOOM!
He forged ahead, shattering her attacks one by one with his fists.
The Golden Dragons shattered, and the Palm Seals disintegrated.
Luo Xuan frowned. ’I was careless.’
’I thought this would be an easy fight, so I didn’t take any Elixirs.’
’Who would have thought Chang Qiweng would swallow an Elixir at the last minute?’
’It left me completely unprepared.’
Then, she channeled her Void Palm.
Her Palm Skill stirred the surrounding air, far more powerful than Fang Yong’s.
This was the Ninth Layer of the Void Palm.
However, Chang Qiweng didn’t hesitate in the slightest, shattering it with pure force.
He didn’t even frown, despite being wounded.
As he lost blood, the Blood War Skill grew ever stronger.
But Luo Xuan remained unconcerned. By coordinating her footwork with her Void Palm, she could still stall him.
She might sustain some minor injuries, but it was a decent trade-off.
And yet...
BANG!
Suddenly, her footwork was broken, and her Void Palm faltered.
’My opening was discovered.’
’How could this be?’
’No one knows my weakness, unless they’ve sparred with me frequently.’
’Cheng Yu?’
A guess immediately formed in her mind.
The Cheng Family’s Blood War Skill, the Blood Demon Pill, and her own weakness.
The answer was obvious.
BOOM!
With no time to think, Chang Qiweng broke through the void energy and threw a punch at Luo Xuan.
WHOOSH!
Luo Xuan thrust out a palm. With a loud BANG, she shifted from a palm to a claw, grabbing her opponent’s wrist.
She was about to press the attack.
However, her opponent grabbed her wrist in return.
Then he leaped into the air.
And kicked out.
The Bengliu Technique.
Startled, Luo Xuan immediately dissolved into a wisp of cyan smoke.
She reappeared behind Chang Qiweng.
But the instant she materialized, Chang Qiweng’s attack had already changed direction.
BOOM!
His kick landed squarely on Luo Xuan’s abdomen.
SPURT!
Luo Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood. She never expected him to be able to pinpoint her location.
But a golden light flared around her. As she was knocked back, she grabbed her opponent’s ankle and used the momentum to pull him toward her.
Then, she empowered her Six Harmonies Palm with Three Talents Force and struck.
THWACK!
The Six Palms Combined slammed into Chang Qiweng’s chest.
It caved in instantly.
Luo Xuan attacked again. Nine Dragons Emerge, descending one after another.
BOOM!
BOOM!
Even though Chang Qiweng tried to counterattack, he couldn’t stop them.
With a loud THUD...
...Chang Qiweng was smashed heavily into the ground.
He tried to get up and continue fighting.
But Luo Xuan’s Void Palm surged.
It lifted him up, and she struck his abdomen with both palms.
SPURT!
Blood sprayed from his mouth as Chang Qiweng was knocked out of the Array.
Only then did Luo Xuan cover her mouth and spit out another mouthful of blood.
That last kick had been too powerful.
She still couldn’t understand how Chang Qiweng had known her position.
"Because of habit," Fu Yidan said slowly. "Everyone has fixed habits when they use Magic Skills. They instinctively move in a certain way."
Hearing this, Luo Xuan finally understood.
’It was Cheng Yu after all.’
"Luo Xuan advances," Zhao Leming announced.
He then looked at the unconscious Chang Qiweng and said, "He won’t be able to continue fighting."
He then turned to Cheng Yu. "Cheng Yu advances. Continue with the drawing."
As for Chang Qiweng, he was carried away for treatment.
The Yunqian Bureau covered all treatment, so contestants could fight without restraint.
As long as one’s foundation wasn’t damaged, almost any injury could be healed.
But... there was no telling how long it would take to recover.
It usually took several months.
But the competition was only for that day.
Therefore, Chang Qiweng went for treatment, while Luo Xuan refused it.
Leaving meant being eliminated.
The others were also surprised.
Xiaopang was in disbelief. "Chang Qiweng actually managed to seriously injure Luo Xuan. That’s insane."
"If I go show my concern for Miss Luo now, do I have a chance to become her personal guard?" Song Qing asked.
Xiaopang looked at him incredulously, then said, "Probably not. Your ranking is too low."
Song Qing sighed. "True. It should be Jiang Man. He gave me a chance once, but I failed to seize it.
"I met my benefactor, but alas, I couldn’t change my destiny."
Hearing this, Xiaopang looked curious.
After all, this involved Luo Xuan, the famous young miss of the Sixth Courtyard.
"Tell me," Xiaopang said.
"The past is too painful to recall," Song Qing said, shaking his head.
"Come on, tell me," Xiaopang said, handing him a piece of meat.
Seeing the meat, Song Qing said with feigned reluctance, "Well then, I suppose I can be persuaded to recall it."
Just then, the lots were drawn.
Jiang Man versus Luo Xuan.
Fang Yong versus Cheng Yu.
Fang Yong and Cheng Yu’s match was first.
As soon as they were on stage, Cheng Yu smiled and whispered, "I was in a village once and met a man with the surname Fang. He claimed to be the steward of the Fang Mansion.
"But what would a Fang Mansion be doing in a village like that?"
Hearing this, Fang Yong’s pupils contracted.
