CHAPTER 276: CHAPTER 203: EARNING SPIRIT STONES

Earning Spirit Stones

Looking at the young adversary, he couldn’t hide the jealousy deep in his bones.

The flying sword shot out with supersonic speed.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand, and a spell-level Wood Needle Technique was launched.

The green light shooting forth had not yet hit the opponent before a second formed.

One after another.

At the peak of the Sixth Layer of Qi Cultivation, the Wood Needle Technique at Perfection level continued, a junior-level defense artifact would also be shattered.

Small Knife’s flying sword was blocked by the opponent’s flying sword.

The Wood Needle Technique hit.

Boom!

The Ten Spirits Robe vibrated, with ten phantoms swirling on the robe.

Even so, just one attack dimmed the light by more than half.

"This junior-level defense artifact is a bit weak, I’m afraid it can only block two attacks, not three." Someone murmured below the stage.

By now, the second was already close.

Small Knife understood that if hit, the Ten Spirits Robe would likely be breached.

Hence, a phantom emerged to meet the incoming Wood Needle Technique.

The hit phantom transformed into Wuyou, dispersing the Wood Needle Technique.

"What a treasure." An astonished voice came from below the stage.

Even the Elder judge took another look.

The third Wood Needle Technique shot forth.

Another phantom emerged.

The fourth shot came.

Small Knife’s spiritual power was suddenly consumed by half.

The Ten Spirits Robe absorbed the Spiritual Qi, and under the core imprint, a phantom was restored.

Not enough!

Spiritual power was consumed again.

With eighty percent of the spiritual power consumed, a second phantom was restored.

But it was still not enough.

A trace of spiritual qi appeared within the body, absorbed rapidly.

The restored spiritual power surged to recover the phantom.

But it was still not enough.

Small Knife’s skin turned slightly red.

Qi Blood Divine Speed, fourfold.

At fourfold speed, a trace of Earth spiritual power was consumed, running at fourfold speed, transforming into spiritual power.

The consumed spiritual power was injected into the Ten Spirits Robe, restoring the phantom, barely achieving a balance.

So soon, the old man took a deep look at Small Knife and announced surrender.

Because his spiritual power was about to run out.

Regret, yes, he was very regretful, but there was already no choice.

If I could do it again, I would definitely...!

"Inner Sect Disciple Han Xiaodao won seven matches, reward: 64 spirit stones. Due to his own early-stage Qi Cultivation against the middle-stage, reward is tenfold, 640 spirit stones."

As the Elder judge announced, the Inner Sect disciples below became uproarious, such a massive amount of resources!

With these resources, the future is boundless.

Just when everyone thought he should take the win in stride.

Small Knife remained calm, "Continue!"

"Are you sure!" The Elder inquired again, Small Knife stayed resolute.

The Elder judge took a deep look at him.

Young man.

Doesn’t know better.

Well, otherwise, losing 640 spirit stones, I, myself, would inevitably be questioned by the Sect Leader, becoming a laughing stock among other Elders.

After all, for him, that was an enormous sum.

Thus, the Elder made a choice.

Called out a new disciple.

He made the choice, yet needed to use a spirit talisman to invite.

Because he wasn’t on-site, the on-site combat didn’t interest him either.

But the person was in the Water Element Sect and soon arrived.

Even several other Elders were disturbed.

Soon, a new Inner Sect disciple appeared on the stage, at the peak of the Sixth Layer of Qi Cultivation.

The crowd below became bustling, each very excited.

For this person is the number one of the Inner Sect, a quasi-core disciple.

She wasn’t among the so-called three disciples of the Inner Sect because no one was worthy to be her equal.

Thus, she was number one in the Inner Sect, and it was just a transition, inevitably becoming a core disciple.

Even after becoming a core disciple, she could make it to the top three.

In the future, she will undoubtedly leave this little world, a genius entering broader realms.

Not to mention her grandfather is the Sect Leader of the Water Element Sect, with an ancestor as a Foundation Establishment powerhouse. Just her Spirit Root alone ranks in the top five of the Water Element Sect.

And her record is one of defeating core disciples and high-stage Qi Cultivation powerhouses.

She defeated high-stage Qi Cultivation while still at the middle stage.

If not needing to stabilize, advancing too fast isn’t a good thing, she would already have been at high-level Qi Cultivation.

"Truly beautiful." Small Knife was a little stunned upon seeing her.

A great beauty appeared unexpectedly?

And she was super classy.

The beauty glanced at him indifferently.

Such looks she had seen many times.

"I’m afraid you won’t concede.

If you can take even one of my moves, you’re victorious."

The beauty’s crisp voice sounded without a hint of arrogance, as if stating the most ordinary fact.

Small Knife laughed, "Let’s not do that, I’m afraid you’ll regret it."

The beauty said nothing, gazing at him deeply, then extended her hand, and a flying sword emerged.

Intense water-blue light emanated forth.

This flying sword, not hidden at all, instantly became the most dazzling in the entire venue, attracting everyone’s greedy, envious gaze.

"A middle-grade artifact?" Small Knife was startled.

"You can choose to concede," the beauty said calmly.

"You can choose to take back what you said earlier," Small Knife replied.

Surprisingly glancing at Small Knife, the beauty said nothing further.

The flying sword shot at Small Knife with tremendous speed.

Goodness, such flying sword prowess, her Basic Sword Control Skill had also reached Perfection?

Small Knife’s flying sword only managed to block one hit before it whined and returned, taking damage.

Subsequently, the flying sword approached.

The Ten Spirits Robe clearly couldn’t withstand it, with phantoms flying out continuously.

But they weren’t continuously struck down.

This is the gap.

In an instant, eight protective phantoms were consumed.

Finally resisting the momentum, the middle-grade flying sword’s radiance was dimmed by more than half.