C12 (2/2)

At this time, the water qilin's attacks became even fiercer, and its four sharp claws carried the power of thunder as it attacked Lin Yichuan, Lu Lun, Zhu Yi, and Yu Suiyan. The four of them fought back with all their might.

An even denser stream of icicles swarmed over, but Zhu Yi couldn't stop them. His legs had actually pierced into two icicles, and were thrown out of the bank by Long Xu's Yu Feng.

Before the other five could react, the four whiskers of the Aquatic Qilin suddenly coiled together to form a huge dragon whip.

”Not good, if the water qilin's dragon whip flies, I'm afraid no one can stop it!” Dong Weiying cried out in surprise, causing a commotion among the crowd.

The Martial Competition Square was bustling with noise and excitement. In the forest not far away from the square, a figure was faintly discernable as it quickly flashed past. The movements of the figure weren't very quick, but everyone in the square was focused on watching the Martial Meeting, no one noticed the figure.

The sharp vicious gaze of the figure in the sparse tree leaves observed everything that was happening in the open ground. After a while, the figure disappeared into the forest.

The Aquatic Qilin let out a low moo. It twisted its body with all its might, almost causing Shen Jingyang to fall several times.

Suddenly, the Aquatic Qilin opened its mouth wide and shot out a dense icicle. Following the icicle was an even more powerful Dragon Whip. Under the pincer attack, Lu Lun and Lin Yichuan were defeated.

Seeing that there were only three people left, Shen Jingyang loudly shouted, ”Brother Yu, brother Erlang, help me stabilize this monster's dragon whip. Watch as I take the dragon head!”

”Shooting Sun, what are you doing? Do you not want to live?” The fifth hidden spirit heart had already tensed up. He secretly broke out into a cold sweat for Shen Jingyang.

Yu and Lang struggled to fight against the dragon's whip. Shen Jingyang flew down from the dragon's head and pounced on the Water Kylin's face. He grabbed the sword and used the thirty-six hands of Ottawa, using his internal energy to break the icicle and stab towards the Water Kylin's left eye.

This was undoubtedly an extremely dangerous move, requiring a great amount of courage and courage.

”Good job!” There were cheers coming from the crowd, and this time, it was much quieter than last time.

The moment Shen Jingyang's sharp sword stabbed into the water qilin, the water qilin abruptly turned its face to the side, its eyes dodging Shen Jingyang's seemingly fatal sword attack as it ferociously rammed its dragon-headed head against Shen Jingyang.

The Aquatic Qilin was already furious. It swiped its claws down at Yu Duanyue, making him fall into the abyss along with his sword.

Lang gongyuan quickly descended to the surface of the abyss and caught Yu Duancai who was injured. He used all his strength to break through the Icicle Rain Formation and fell onto the plaza.

The water qilin's rage had already caused the entire surface of the water to splash out. Shen Jingyang dodged left and right, seemingly unable to endure any longer.

The spectating Emperor of Ottawa, Jade Ion, gave a slight nod of gratification, and the other sixteen judges all cast praising looks.

”What kind of background does this Shen Jingyang have? He's actually this powerful? I'm afraid that he has already cultivated to the upper Qing realm.” Someone said.

”It's possible. According to the Xuanyuan Encyclopedia, if someone is able to withstand forty strikes from the Aquatic Qilin, they will be able to reach the virtuous realm.” The Xuanyuan disciple said.

”He was just lucky. Didn't you see that he was constantly shifting around? He didn't use brute force, he only relied on swimming and battling. It was purely a waste of time.” Someone refuted.

”I don't think he'll be able to hold on much longer.” Zhao Yu spoke.

The moment of life and death had already arrived. The Dragon Whip once again came at him with the force to topple mountains and overturn seas. Shen Huayang barely managed to calm his mind as the sharp sword suffused with blue light rushed forward, forcefully colliding with the Dragon Whip.

Boom!

The huge, formless shock wave sent Shen Jingyang flying. All of the disciples in the square felt a strong wind blow against their faces, and their bodies involuntarily took a step back. The entire crowd of onlookers had also simultaneously expanded their circle by a circle.

Jade Ions leapt up and faced the incredibly powerful shockwave, not slowing in the slightest. He flew in the direction of Shen Yushi, catching him as he landed on the ground.

Shen Jingyang was completely exhausted. Forcefully opening his eyes, he called out for his master before fainting.

The Aquatic Qilin stopped its ferocious attacks. With a victorious attitude, it could not help but quieten down.

The clamor in the square gradually died down. After the second array formation of the Beastslayer Martial Meeting, everyone had reason to believe that this Martial Meeting was indeed the touchstone to become a true disciple of an elder. Just a moment ago, Shen Jingyang, Yu Duancai, and Lang Gongyuan had displayed a strength that was worthy of praise. Shen Jingyang, in particular, was able to fight against the water qilin for more than a hundred rounds; his elegance did not lose to that of an ordinary person.

In the evening, a gust of cold wind blew against his face. After an afternoon's rest, Shen Jingyang had gradually recovered his physical strength and was currently sitting on the steps of the courtyard with Hidden Spirit.

”Shooting Sun, your performance today is peerless!”

Shen Jingyang smiled and said, ”Really? I've already said that the Aquatic Qilin isn't that scary. At most, it'll just run away if it can't win!”

”But you didn't back down today. You showed great courage!”

Shen Jingyang said with concern, ”Tomorrow it will be your turn. I heard from everyone that your cultivation level is still at the Genuine Force. You'd better be careful!”

”I must have been the first to lose, but I can't help Senior-apprentice Brother Kong and Senior-apprentice Sister Zhao. If I can hold on for a little longer, I can help them earn a good ranking. ”

Shen Jingyang anxiously said, ”What time is it? You're still worrying about others!”

”In any case, my cultivation is still too low, far from reaching the realm of seven disciples. I hope you all can enter the competition.”

Shen Jingyang shook his head and muttered to himself, ”Ai, how foolish …”

The night was deep, the wind had cooled, the moon was like a hook, and no one could sleep.