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Chapter 2522 An unprecedented grand event!
"5000!"

"5000!"

"There's another one with 5000 here!"

"My God, three people in a row have managed to unleash 5000 power points!"

There was an uproar at the scene.

The participants felt a mix of excitement, heaviness, and helplessness.

The competition in this third edition of the Top 100 competition seems to be much fiercer than the last one.

But there is one thing to say.

Those who participated in the previous session, or even the session before that, now need to go through the preliminary selection process.

This shows that they never made it into the top 100, so their strength was never that great.

Otherwise, he would have already been wearing a scarlet overcoat, receiving envious or awe-inspiring glances from others.

Dressed in a black samurai outfit, with two hideous scars on his bald head, Canmei left the scene indifferently without even glancing at the power he had generated.

The participants along the way were intimidated by his imposing presence and quickly made way for him.

On the contrary, Tian Qing, with her dreadlocks, looked very kind with her cheerful smile.

However, her skin looks much smoother than before.

Because he and Canmei had both been injected with Zero Magic Elf Serum to extend their lifespan by a hundred years.

Therefore, once the body returns to its prime, the strength naturally increases significantly.

Although it is far inferior to the divine wind, it can still be done with 5000 power points.

Looking at the various characters in the corners, such as Spring Beard, Iai-an, Samurai Drill, Okama Katana, Rain Beating, and Wisteria, they all achieved good results between 2000 and 3000.

"Hey, Sesshomaru, wanna grab a drink later?" Kamikaze asked with a smile, biting a toothpick.

The two had become familiar with each other at the Imperial Sword Pavilion during this time and had naturally sparred many times.

Although Sesshomaru always ended up with a crushing defeat.

In order to improve his swordsmanship, he forced himself not to use demonic power or magic during sparring, and even less to use the Bakusaiga within his body.

“You already have an agreement, so please do as you see fit,” Sesshomaru said indifferently.

"Okay~"

"I really hope to fight you in the top 100 tournament, I mean, a match where you go all out!"

Kamikaze didn't care about his attitude at all, knowing that Sesshomaru was just like that.

If someone truly dislikes another person but has no interest in taking action, they will simply ignore them.

"What I seek is to fight the strongest opponent. Are you the strongest?"

After saying that, Sesshomaru brushed past him and walked toward the empty power detection device the other party had left open.

"Hehe, you really dare to say that~"

After hearing this, Kamikaze turned his back to him and chuckled softly: "In this starfish, who dares to claim to be the strongest?"

Even within the Imperial Sword Society, he has three goals to surpass.

Mihawk, Yomizukahara, and Vista, who has just left the military and joined Gyotosai.

Behind her was Princess Yami, who was closing in step by step, not to mention the countless powerful figures outside.

It's been a short time since I arrived at Haixing.

But Kamikaze, the Atomic Samurai, was already feeling the pressure clearly.

at the same time.

Spring Beard was about to leave his position to meet up with Iaian, Samurai Drill, and others.

Suddenly, I felt a powerful blast of air coming from the side, followed by a loud explosion in my ears.

He instinctively pulled back and looked up.

They discovered that she was a slender woman with short, black hair that reached her ears and wielding two extraordinary swords.

And it was someone I knew, Mikasa Ackerman.

However, I wouldn't say we were very familiar with each other; we had only met a few times at the Imperial Sword Studio.

The other person is usually very aloof and never jokes or interacts with others.

Every day he either practices swordplay, spars with others, or eats alone in a restaurant.

She always seemed preoccupied, which deterred many people who wanted to get close to her.

But the little girl named Kuina is an exception, and Gion will also talk to her for a few minutes.

4123!

He was wearing a black hooded jacket with the Survey Corps crest printed on the chest.

Mikasa paired this with white tight-fitting trousers.

He completely ignored the spring-like mustache and the surprised looks from those around him.

He wields a dual-blade Imperial Arm called 'Phantom Dance'.

Disappointment appeared in his eyes as he looked at the amount of Dao power he had unleashed.

In fact, if she uses her domineering aura, she can unleash 5000 units of power.

pity.

The rule is that no special energy, including domineering aura, is allowed.

Mikasa then sheathed her twin swords at her waist and left alone in full view of everyone.

But her eyes were incredibly determined, and she thought to herself, "Allen, Armin, I will definitely bring you back to life!"

"Haven't we been turned in yet?"

"Ahhhhh, I really want to go in already!"

At that moment, Mikasa's attention was drawn to the sudden noise that reached her ears.

As expected, it was Asta.
Since the other party came to the Imperial Swordsman, many people have suffered.

This guy just keeps yelling and shouting all the time.

Although they will sincerely apologize after being criticized, their voices will become even louder.

Mikasa, who prefers peace and quiet, can only choose to avoid it as much as possible.

Just like now
【boom! 】

Yami, who was patiently queuing up, had a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

He slammed Asta, who was standing in front of him, into the ground and warned him expressionlessly:

"From this moment on, you're not allowed to speak again, or I'll kick you out and make you start queuing again from the back!"

This made Asta, who was clutching his head, looking pained, and about to shout, forcefully suppress his voice and stand up again, feeling wronged.

Magner, standing in front and carrying his newly bought baseball bat, grinned at the sight and said:
"I've never seen your voice hoarse before, that's quite impressive!"

Asta was about to answer when he sensed the murderous aura of Yami behind him and quickly covered his mouth with both hands.

"Oh dear, we almost succeeded!" Magna grinned mischievously.

They were temporarily separated because there were many participants.

Yami, Asta, and Magna select their weapon groups.

Lak chose the physical skills group, and he was very confident in his physical skills.

They believe that even without magic or spells, one can generate a Dao power value of 10 or more.

Magna was similar, but he preferred using sticks, which was, after all, a bad style.

Noelle, Goshu, and Zola made the normal choice of casting groups.

Finral, Banatha, Chami, Gordon, Gray, Henry, Nero, and others stayed behind to wait.

The perspective shifts to Noelle and her two companions.

Compared to the physical combat group and the weapon group, the spellcasting group was clearly much more lively.

As soon as they entered the hall, they saw an exceptionally spectacular scene.

A row of ten people stood in their respective positions, facing the power detection device fifty meters away.

The requirement is to hit the device with a certain ranged attack within ten seconds and have a Dao power value exceeding 10.

When the referee standing to the side shouted the words "Start the timer".

A countdown number starting from 10 appears on the screen above.

The ten people used various methods, some forming hand seals, others chanting incantations.

Some have already raised their hands to use their abilities, whether it's a Devil Fruit or some kind of superpower.

"Water Release: Water Jet!"

"Flying sand and flying rocks!"

"The power of flames, burning fiercely, gathers in my hand, incinerate it, Fireball!"

"Behold my melting, melting carving spear!"

"Drink! Bloodbat Assault!"

"Snow Demon Art: Ice Pillar Kill!"

"Light Creation Magic: The Lightsaber of Judgment!"

"Alchemy array activated, Copper Alchemy!"

These people displayed a variety of tricks, leaving Noel, Goshue, and Zola dazzled and speechless.

They then fully realized that the opponents in the 'Top 100 Tournament' were not just magic knights.

Instead, they are powerful individuals from different worlds, with different professions, abilities, and even different races.

This is an unprecedented and grand event!
(End of this chapter)