Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space

The second round of competition soon began, and Zhou Zhiyue's opponent was the sword-cultivating young man Zhou Tianfang.

As soon as Zhou Tianfang stepped onto the arena, his posture was graceful, the sword in his hand was as agile as a dragon, and his sword moves were sharp and varied.

The sword energy crisscrossed and intertwined in the air to form a gorgeous sword net, like a dense spider web, flashing with terrifying light.

The audience erupted in excitement, with some exclaiming, "Zhou Tianfang is truly a swordsman. His sword power is so sharp! I'm afraid the young master will suffer!"

Someone else echoed: "Yeah, looking at the situation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with."

But some people who supported Zhou Zhiyue shouted, "Come on, young master! Don't be intimidated by his aura!"

But this individual voice was quickly drowned out by the louder calls.

When Zhou Zhiyue saw Zhou Tianfang's sword moves, he became alert and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

He used the Dragon Elephant Technique again, trying to suppress the opponent's flexible movement in a domineering manner.

However, Zhou Tianfang cleverly avoided it.

And they launch counterattacks from time to time, like a storm, which is hard to keep up with.

"Oh my, the young master is in danger, this Zhou Tianfang is really powerful!"

The people in the audience who had just supported Zhou Zhiyue couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh, their faces full of worry.

On the other side, Zhou Qi's opponent is the burly young man Zhou Tianhao.

Zhou Tianhao stomped his feet, and the arena trembled slightly.

It was indeed as powerful as thunder and lightning, and its aura could swallow mountains and rivers.

The best way to deal with this kind of power-type player is to avoid his edge.

Although Zhou Qi's swordsmanship was sharp, facing Zhou Tianhao's powerful strength, he found it difficult to gain an advantage for a while.

Fortunately, he was fast enough to fight with it around.

The audience was whispering and talking.

"This Zhou Tianhao is incredibly powerful. I'm afraid the Second Young Master will be difficult to deal with."

"But the Second Young Master's swordsmanship should not be underestimated. Perhaps we can find a flaw and turn defeat into victory."

As for the other side.

Zhou Yu and Zhou Yuruo's opponents are two relatively weak opponents.

Zhou Yu still handled it easily, and his opponent seemed to have no ability to fight back in front of him.

He always had a contemptuous smile on his face, and the competition in front of him was just a game.

He was relaxed and strolled leisurely.

He was not in a hurry to end the battle, but instead looked at the battle between Zhou Qi and Zhou Zhiyue.

Zhou Yuruo has a light figure, agile moves, and elegant steps with a hint of ruthlessness.

Each move is like a dancing butterfly, seemingly graceful but with a deadly edge.

Quickly defeated the opponent.

Most people in the audience were praising Zhou Yu.

"The Third Young Master's strength is simply overwhelming!"

Some people also cheered for Zhou Yuruo and commented on her.

"Zhou Yuruo is not bad either. She has beautiful movements and is quite strong."

Zhou Tianhao charged forward completely without thinking and soon ran out of energy.

Zhou Qi quickly seized the opportunity, and his sword pierced Zhou Tianhao's weak spot like lightning, subduing him.

However, Zhou Tianhao was not convinced. His face turned red and he roared loudly.

"I don't accept it. He's cheating."

But the Great Elder spoke and ordered him to admit defeat.

Zhou Zhiyue became more and more proficient in using the Dragon Elephant Technique, and his magical attacks completely suppressed Zhou Tianfang.

Each attack brought up a gust of wind, making it difficult for Zhou Tianfang to resist.

Finally, he rushed forward and knocked his opponent out of the ring with one punch.

Seeing that the fun was over, Zhou Wu stopped what he was doing and whispered, "Do you want to go down by yourself, or do you want me to beat you down?"

His opponent was tactful enough to drop his weapon and walk off the arena.

As the game progressed, there were fewer and fewer players left on the field and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

In the end, only four people were left on the field.

The three brothers Zhou Zhiyue and Zhou Yuruo.

At this time, the great elder stood up with a solemn expression and a loud voice.

"Next will be the final showdown. The rules have changed. The four of you will be divided into pairs and will compete in one-on-one duels. The winners will then compete in the final duel to determine the winner of the first round."

When everyone heard this, there was an uproar and discussions broke out from the audience.

"The rules changed so suddenly, and we don't know who will face off against whom."

"No matter what, this final competition is sure to be exciting."

Previously, the competition would stop after the top four.

Now it’s time to decide the final winner, which is quite interesting.

The Great Elder pressed his hands down, signaling everyone to be quiet, and then said, "Now, I will draw lots to determine the groups."

As he spoke, he took out four lottery sticks, each marked with one, two, three, and four.

The lottery box gleamed in the sunlight, waiting for four people to draw lots.

Zhou Zhiyue and the other three stepped forward and drew one each.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the result of the draw.

After the Great Elder made some moves, he announced loudly: "In the first group, Zhou Zhiyue will face Zhou Qi. In the second group, Zhou Yu will face Zhou Yuruo."

The audience immediately erupted in excitement. "These two groups will be very interesting to watch. I wonder who will win."

"It's really unexpected that the eldest and second young masters are fighting each other."

Zhou Qi looked at Zhou Zhiyue, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, full of sinisterness.

"Brother, you are not so lucky this time."

His eyes were full of provocation.

Zhou Zhiyue had a firm look on his face and spoke in a calm tone.

"It is still unknown who will win."

The person who supported Zhou Zhiyue in the audience was cheering him on again.

"Master, come on, beat the Second Master!"

Zhou Qi's supporters, who were the majority, shouted, "Second Young Master will win. Let the First Young Master know how powerful you are!"

The huge sound waves instantly drowned out the man's voice.

Li Fan and the other two were not as bored as these people. They just looked at the arena quietly with serious expressions.

At this time, Zhou Yuze said to Zhou Yuruo with a relaxed look: "Little girl, you are no match for me. Admit defeat."

His tone was relaxed and casual, full of contempt, and his eyes were full of disdain.

Zhou Yuruo said coquettishly: "Humph, how would you know if you haven't competed?"

Someone in the audience sympathized with Zhou Yuruo: "If Zhou Yuruo were to face the Third Young Master, she would be in great danger."

Amidst the waves of discussion, the two groups of people stepped onto the two fighting stages respectively, ready to start a fierce showdown.

After Zhou Zhiyue and Zhou Qi stepped onto the arena, they stood facing each other.

Zhou Qi was the first to draw his sword, pointing it at Zhou Zhiyue, and sneered, "Brother, today I will let you know the difference between us."

His sword flashed coldly in the sunlight, extremely cold and hard, and extremely sinister.

Zhou Zhiyue remained unmoved and said in a deep voice, "Stop talking nonsense and come on!"

As he spoke, he casually struck a starting stance, his eyes firm and fearless.

The people in the audience widened their eyes and stared at the arena, afraid of missing any moment.

As the battle began, Zhou Qi flashed and attacked directly with his sword as swift as the wind.

The sword's force was as fierce as a violent storm, bringing up a sharp gust of wind.

However, Zhou Zhiyue used the Dragon Elephant Art that he had already mastered, which was so powerful that he gained the upper hand in an instant.

Zhou Qi was caught off guard and could only defend himself without any ability to fight back.

His eyes were full of disbelief and his mouth was wide open.

"How could this be?"

Zhou Zhiyue was no match for him before, so how come he is so brave now?

"Okay! Come on Zhou Zhiyue!"

At this moment, there was a deafening cheer from the audience.

On the other side, the battle between Zhou Yu and Zhou Yuruo has also begun.

Although Zhou Yuruo has some strength, he is completely no match for Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu had a look of disdain on his face as he launched attacks casually, each move carrying a powerful fluctuation of spiritual power.

Zhou Yuruo could only dodge and defend with difficulty, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

It looked like I couldn't hold on any longer.

Li Fan, Wuming and the other two in the audience watched the battle on the stage carefully, analyzing it in their minds.

Originally, Zhou Zhiyue had always had the upper hand.

However, at this moment, Zhou Qi suddenly used a forbidden technique, his aura instantly surged, and the situation suddenly reversed.

The audience exclaimed in surprise: "What kind of martial arts is this? What kind of forbidden technique is this?"

"Second Young Master is going to fight to the death!"

At this time, Zhou Yu gradually lost his patience and decided to use all his strength to defeat Zhou Yuruo as soon as possible.

He displayed a powerful technique, and Zhou Yuruo suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and his situation became increasingly difficult.

But she gritted her teeth and tried to hold on, with an unyielding glint in her eyes.

At this critical moment, the battle between Zhou Zhiyue and Zhou Qi also ushered in a more intense turn.

Zhou Zhiyue was shocked when he saw Zhou Qi's aura suddenly rising, but he quickly calmed down.

Knowing that this forbidden skill could not last long, he adopted a roundabout tactic, using his flexible body to avoid the opponent's crazy attacks.

Zhou Qi became more and more anxious when he saw that his attacks repeatedly failed. The backlash of his martial arts skills gradually began to appear. His movements became slower and his face turned pale.

Zhou Zhiyue seized the opportunity, exerted his strength suddenly, and used the Dragon Elephant Technique again. The powerful force pressed forward like a tidal wave.

Zhou Qi could no longer resist and was knocked heavily to the ground.

"Brother, I lost..."

He said this unwillingly with a pale face and a look of loss in his eyes.

There was applause and cheers from the audience: "Young Master won, awesome!"

Zhou Qi's face was filled with dejection. He was completely confused and couldn't figure it out.

As for his two foreign players, they were also full of disbelief, with their mouths slightly open, standing there in a daze.

However, from beginning to end, the clan leader and the elders' council on the platform did not cause any waves. After all, each competition was more or less the same, and there were no highlights.

If there is anything worth mentioning, it is that Zhou Zhiyue has made obvious progress.

He was actually able to defeat Zhou Qi, who was in the late stage of foundation building, with an early stage foundation building. It seems that the Dragon Elephant Art is indeed extraordinary.

But when they thought of Zhou Qi's impetuous temperament, their surprise was somewhat reduced.

On the other side, Zhou Yuruo was exhausted under Zhou Yu's powerful attack and was eventually defeated.

At this time, only Zhou Zhiyue and Zhou Yu were left on the arena.

Zhou Yu looked at Zhou Zhiyue coldly and said, "I didn't expect you to get this far, but you are no match for me after all."

Zhou Zhiyue was not afraid and responded, "How can we know if we don't try?"

Everyone in the audience was also looking forward to the start of the final showdown to see who would be the final winner.