Divine Seal: Six Paths of Reincarnation, I am the Crown-Rank Assassin

Chapter 29 Yan Qianqiu VS Tan Wan
A servant contract that controls the life and death of a servant with a single thought—no wonder it's so domineering; it turns out it was created by a necromancer.

Cai'er didn't care about the knight's code.
A faint smile always played on her lips, as pure as cherry blossoms blooming on branches in early spring. Her slender fingers unconsciously caressed the hem of her clothes as she watched the boy's profile, her eyes sparkling.

As long as you're by the boy's side, even the breeze that brushes past your ear feels sweet.

This joy is so simple, like the morning dew clinging to a blade of grass; it needs no reason, it's just an instinctive feeling of satisfaction.

"Go draw lots, kids," Ying Suifeng smiled.

The children of the Assassin's Temple had such a hard childhood. Seeing them happy made this old man feel like a ray of sunshine was shining into his heart.

"Thank you, Uncle Ying," Yan Qianqiu said politely.

His father and Ying Suifeng were actually of the same generation and their strengths were almost the same, except that Yan Qing was a little younger.

"Thank you." Cai'er bowed slightly.

"Haha, good boy, go on ahead." Ying Suifeng waved his hand dismissively.

Say goodbye to the shadow following the wind,
The two arrived at the first row of the training ground. Yan Qianqiu held the girl's soft, fair hand, and the boy was in a very good mood.

His handsome face also carried a faint smile.

The other six contestants were standing very close to them, and most of them were surprised by the young couple's age.

Only Tan Wan curled her lip in disdain.

The man beside her, Xuan Yuan Yan, said softly, "Actually, we..."

"Shut up!" Tan Wan said irritably.

An embarrassed look appeared on the man's face.

"The quarterfinals are about to begin. Draw lots and contestants, please enter!"

Yan Qianqiu took Cai'er's hand and walked towards the stage.

He raised his left hand to touch the halo, and beams of golden light shone, enveloping the eight people.

The boy's gaze swept over the others.

His gaze finally settled on Tan Wan; this woman was his opponent today.

Tan Wan also turned around, her long neck slightly raised, her eyes showing no fear, but rather a burning fighting spirit.

Yan Qianqiu looked at Cai'er.
"Xuanyuan Yan's strength is barely passable among the fifth rank, his staff is of the Brilliant level, and he has a fire attribute spirit furnace."

"Yes, I'll take care of it as soon as possible." She nodded.

Long Haochen, on the other hand, faced Duan Yi.

The two knights exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with a hint of helplessness. Along the way, the Knights' Temple had witnessed countless instances of "internal strife."

Assassin Temple Mu Ning faces off against a fifth-tier warrior from Warrior Temple.

Han Qian's face twitched. "I give up."

Sanshui looked at the young men and women below the stage, her voice calm as still water, "This is a pretty good draw for your Knights' Temple."

That's right.
Whether it's Yan Qianqiu, Cai'er, or Tan Wan, they all possess terrifying strength.

Han Qian heard this,

He couldn't help but sigh. Yang Wenzhao's Starry Unicorn had just broken through to level seven this morning. The perfect mount, combined with the Punisher Knight, was a match for Tan Wan. Unfortunately... it had already been eliminated.

The bigwigs on the platform each had their own thoughts, while the competition on the field below continued.

First Cai'er versus Xuan Yuan Yan.

"The match begins!" the referee announced.

Holding a short sword, she flashed like a ghost, instantly shattering the layers of flame shields, and appeared beside Xuan Yuan Yan with terrifying speed, her sharp short sword hovering over his throat.

"I lost." Xuan Yuan Yan's lips were dry and his voice was hoarse.

The audience was stunned for a moment. What incredible speed! The flames couldn't stop the little girl's figure.

In the second match, Long Haochen faced off against Duan Yi.

……

"You flatter me," Long Haochen said, clasping his hands in a fist salute.

His opponent was almost on par with Yang Wenzhao, but he still won the race to the semi-finals.

"You are indeed very strong," Duan Yi said with a wry smile.

He was somewhat unconvinced. Having seen Long Haochen's previous match, he knew that his opponent could summon a mount instantly.

Yang Wenzhao lost the match in such a murky way. Therefore, in this match, Duan Yi did not underestimate his opponent or act carelessly, and summoned the Golden Horned Mammoth from the very beginning.

They were determined to win this game.

But who knows,
The two-headed demonic lizard that resembled an earth dragon was actually exerting a bloodline suppression on his Golden Horned Mammoth!

This led to a crushing defeat in the match.

Duan Yi glanced deeply at the overly young Long Haochen, then silently withdrew from the stage.

The third match,
Mu Ning was caught in a fierce battle, and in the end, he traded injuries for injuries, using his peak fourth-tier strength to defeat his fifth-tier warrior opponent.

The warriors were indeed the worst of the six great temples.

This thought involuntarily arose in the minds of all sixty contestants present.

Ren Wokuang, the leader of the Fighting Hall and the deputy leader of the Warrior Temple, looked grim.

In the arena, a fifth-tier warrior lost to a fourth-tier assassin, which was really frustrating.

The fourth game,
All eyes were on the man and woman, Assassin Number One and Magic Temple Number One.

Their strength is undeniably terrifying.

Many people were quite certain that Tanwan possessed at least top-three strength, but they never expected to encounter the only sixth-ranked player in the quarterfinals!

Pitiful.

Their gazes toward Tan Wan carried a hint of pity.

He could have become the leader of a demon-hunting team and obtained a spirit furnace. But now it's all gone down the drain. Who can say they aren't disappointed?
On the high platform,
Li Zhengzhi had a faint smile on his lips.

"Assassin Yan Qianqiu versus Mage Tan Wan!" the referee announced loudly.

Both sides entered the venue.

When the distance is increased to fifty meters, four stone pillars rise from the platform.

"Game start!"

Yan Qianqiu was wearing heavy armor, and a magnificent heavy bow appeared in his hand.

On each wing of the bow and arrow is carved a lifelike dragon, their mouths facing each other, with a gemstone as bright as the sun embedded in the center.

It was the last rays of the setting sun!

"Heh, this guy/kid." The contestants and other deputy hall masters were already used to Yan Qianqiu's endless tricks.

Tan Wan held a cyan crystal staff in his hand.

The surface is engraved with simple and elegant patterns, and the huge and dazzling gemstone is astonishing no matter how many times you look at it.

A wind elemental spirit perched on her shoulder, with turquoise wings on her back; she looked extremely cute.

"She even has an elemental spirit furnace!"

Many people in the audience exclaimed in surprise, as they had never seen Tan Wan use the Spirit Furnace before in previous matches; this was the first time.

Huang Yi, who had already been eliminated, awkwardly touched his nose in the audience.

He also possessed an elemental furnace, but unfortunately, even with the amplification from the elemental furnace, he was still far slower than that woman in her normal spellcasting speed.

The competition stage,
Two clear, melodious voices rang out.

【Wind Blade Boundary】

【Wind Pattern Marker】

A pale blue gale swept in from all directions, and ancient elven script representing the wind wandered across the arena, approaching Yan Qianqiu.

The overwhelming wind blades were as fast as a storm, or like a torrential downpour from the sky.

A long and detailed account.

Yan Qianqiu's arms were bulging with muscles, and the heavy bow was drawn like a full moon. Platinum spiritual power surged from his meridians and condensed into a blazing stream of light on the arrow.

The bowstring vibrated for a split second, and the arrow burst forth with blinding light.

It was as if the sun had fallen from the sky, causing all the surrounding gales to evaporate.

【Sun-Chasing Arrow!】

"disease!"

(End of this chapter)