Chapter 109: Spear Intent Appears, A Strike at the Extreme Point!

On the Arena, Chen Yan stood quietly.

He was also clear about the rules for the Platinum Rank.

That is, apart from the points rewards for ranking up.

Boxers who stabilize their own ranking can also receive Monthly Points.

From first to tenth, as long as one can stabilize for one month with their ranking consistently in the top ten, they can be rewarded with five thousand points.

From eleventh to twentieth, it is two thousand points per month.

From twenty-first to thirtieth, it is one thousand points per month.

As long as one can hold their ranking, it is basically getting points while lying down.

The True Intent Stone of the Tianbei Fist Tournament is considered a specialty, and Chen Yan also wanted to earn more points.

Now that he has entered the Platinum Rank, every time Chen Yan advances one position, it is one hundred points.

A lot.

But who would complain about having too few points?

"Let me see, who will be the first opponent for Bing Yi after promoting to the Platinum Rank?"

The Host said with a smile, looking around, and then looked at the card in their hand:

"Platinum Rank thirtieth place, not here."

"Twenty-ninth place, twenty-eighth place, not here."

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"Twenty-fifth place, Lin Mu Zhi Nu, enter the battle!"

Whoosh!

Above the massive Star Dome, the lights were brilliant, crisscrossing like a flying waterfall and flowing spring, pouring down generously before the Arena.

Presenting a path of light leading to the Arena.

Spectator Room.

"Zhan Hun, watch carefully, learn well."

Lu Linqian, wearing the Forest Mask, had a trace of a smile appear at the corner of her mouth as she looked at Zhan Hun, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, groaning in pain while clutching his stomach from time to time.

"You can't beat him." Zhan Hun said irritably.

This woman was actually imitating him.

Lu Linqian was eighth on the Heavenly Pride list, not much higher in rank than him.

"I know the probability of me winning is not high, but I won't be instantly crushed like you were." Lu Linqian said with a faint smile:

"Your movement technique is too poor; you fight just like a Bison. Dealing with a flexible boxer like Bing Yi, you are at too much of a disadvantage."

She didn't have much pressure; she was twenty-fifth.

Even if she lost, she would still be twenty-sixth, not falling out of the top thirty, so her Monthly Points would not be cut off.

Zhan Hun curled his lips; although he was unconvinced, he sighed in his heart.

It was indeed so.

To the side, Li Qingyuan wanted to speak but hesitated.

He wanted to say it, but he couldn't get it out.

That was Chen Yan.

He was quite uncomfortable anyway.

Calm your mind and settle your breath.

Li Qingyuan said this to himself.

"Speaking of which, Li Qingyuan, what has Chen Yan been doing lately?"

Zhan Hun suddenly spoke, although Shao Hengyang had told him not to care about the New Dragon Guard Weichang.

But whenever he thought about how Shen Yiwei thought highly of Chen Yan and intended to groom Chen Yan to become the New Dragon Guard Weichang.

Zhan Hun felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

"He... is doing quite well." Li Qingyuan said, feeling even more uncomfortable in his heart.

Chen Yan was right there on the Arena.

At the same time.

On the Arena, Chen Yan and Lu Linqian were already standing on opposite sides.

Yet one saw Lu Linqian's figure drifting, responding to Chen Yan's Spear strikes by constantly flickering; when she swung her hand, streaks of Green Light bombarded the area beside Chen Yan.

Boom, boom, boom!

The Green Light flourished, lingering in the air like fireflies, then the light surged, enveloping Chen Yan and beginning to corrode the cold air around him.

Chen Yan swung his Spear, and Ice Crystals exploded one by one, piercing through the Green Light.

But Lu Linqian's figure was extremely illusory, dodging the Ice Spikes.

Beneath the Mask, Chen Yan's Pupil was clear.

As expected, one cannot underestimate a Platinum Rank boxer.

Relying solely on the SoulRefining path, he was actually unable to deal with the opponent for the time being.

Moreover, the Green Qi and Blood that the opponent erupted with could corrode his own SoulRefining.

This should be a type of Martial Technique.

Yet at this moment, Green Light overflowed between Lu Linqian's hands, transforming into two Azure Long Swords; the Long Swords changed, constantly intercepting Chen Yan's Long Spear attacks.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

The Ice Spear shattered, and as Chen Yan retreated, he condensed an Ice Spear in his hand once again.

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Meanwhile.

The door to an Independent Viewing Room was suddenly opened.

It was a man wearing a suit, with his hair styled in a Di Yi, and wearing a Gold Mask.

Inside the room, the two people still watching the battle hurriedly saluted upon seeing the man arrive.

"Gong Vice Chief."

It was seen that the person wearing the Gold Mask was none other than Gong Hangwen.

"No need for formalities, what is the situation?"

Gong Hangwen asked.

"Bing Yi is already battling the twenty-fifth ranked Lu Linqian; if Bing Yi fights their way into the top twenty, I will be pushed out."

A Youth wearing a mask printed with a Light Pattern spoke very nervously:

"I have held on at Platinum Rank Twentieth for twenty-eight days; if I am pushed down by Bing Yi, my total of three thousand Monthly Points will be gone."

The Youth was named Qiu Wei, and he was fifth on the Yunmeng City Heavenly Pride List.

These geniuses of Yunmeng City basically have their identities public when they come to the Tianbei Fist Tournament.

After all, everyone has those few Methods, and if you want to earn points, you must use your own Methods.

Everyone knows who the other party is.

And they all earn points steadily.

Qiu Wei had been stable in his ranking for nearly a month, and he was just about to harvest his Monthly Points.

If he lost to Bing Yi, then it would all be gone.

Gong Hangwen nodded; he also understood the severity of the matter.

Three thousand points is not a small amount, mainly because it can be exchanged for an opportunity for True Intent Visualization.

Qiu Wei was just one final step away from Second-Grade Saber Intent.

These three thousand points were extremely important.

Looking at Chen Yan and Lu Linqian in the Arena, Gong Hangwen quietly calculated the strength of this Bing Yi.

He felt slightly surprised that Yunmeng City had suddenly produced a genius with Ice Attribute Qi and Blood.

Who is it?

Is it someone from Shen Yiwei's side?

"Qiu Wei, you don't need to worry."

Beside them, the one who had not spoken until now said.

His name was Tang Jue, and he was Gold Rank Second.

He hadn't come before, but after hearing about the Bing Yi matter, he had rushed over.

At this moment, he said with a Laughter:

"Look, this Bing Yi is being suppressed by Lu Linqian; it seems their strength is just so-so, it won't affect you."

Qiu Wei had a bitter Smile, looking at the Arena.

Now, the only thing that could make him feel a little better was that Bing Yi was currently being suppressed by Lu Linqian.

It was just that he didn't know if Bing Yi was truly being suppressed, or if they were deliberately showing a flaw, waiting for Lu Linqian to fall for it.

If Lu Linqian lost, it would be his turn immediately.

"It's fine, Qiu Wei, this Bing Yi is about to reach their limit."

Gong Hangwen spoke, his voice calm.

"Yes!"

Qiu Wei nodded, revealing a Smile.

Since Gong Vice Chief had said so, he felt relieved.

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Chen Yan was indeed being pressed step by step by Lu Linqian.

But it was not that he could not defeat the opponent, rather that Chen Yan was thinking.

Every battle was nourishment for him to become stronger.

One day, his opponents would become true top-tier Heavenly Pride.

For example, Chen Min.

Facing Lu Linqian, who was attacking continuously.

Chen Yan pondered in his heart, if he wanted to defeat the opponent.

Without using Martial Arts of the Horizontal Refinement path, what other Methods did he have to increase his combat power.

Min Zhe Qi Xue fully unleashed.

Spear Intent.

A sudden attack of Fist Intent.

Or the Protective Pattern.

"Then let's try Spear Intent."

Chen Yan whispered in his heart.

His Spear Intent was not yet very mature, and it indeed needed to be honed in battle.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

At this moment, Lu Linqian had instead become the attacking party, while Chen Yan was wrapped in Cold Intent, his figure retreating.

Various thoughts flashed through his mind as he was forced to the edge of the Arena.

A Smile appeared on the corner of Lu Linqian's Mouth; as long as she dodged Bing Yi's 【Lost Underworld】 strike, Bing Yi would have no Method to kill her instantly.

Zhan Hun is just too weak.

She thought this to herself, and Azure Light exploded from her entire body, like ten thousand trees surging forth, occupying the entire Arena.

Facing Bing Yi, who had been forced to the very back, Lu Linqian lightly stepped on the void with her Feet, and the Azure Long Sword in her hand gathered momentum.

She wanted to crush Bing Yi in an instant.

Yet at this very moment, the Masked Man in Black Robes stood quietly, his Long Spear carried behind his back.

Lu Linqian's expression changed slightly.

"Not good!"

She felt a crisis.

At this moment, the Long Sword that had been attacking was withdrawn, and Lu Linqian's body retreated violently.

The next moment.

The Youth thrust his Spear!

A single point, Extreme Pierce!

This Spear was 【Lost Underworld】, yet it was not just 【Lost Underworld】.

I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!

Lu Linqian's Pupils constricted, her Spirit thumping like Thunder in this split second, and the rolling Azure Light exploded as if she were throwing her life away.

Buzz!

A line of daylight appeared.

Disappear.

Nothing happened.

The Arena was quiet; Lu Linqian swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily and withdrew the Azure Light in front of her.

A strand of long hair from her Forehead slowly drifted down.

"Spear Intent..."

She opened her Mouth quietly, her Spirit in shock.

It really was Spear Intent!

"Thank you," Lu Linqian said; this Bing Yi had not attacked her directly, but had attacked her hair instead.

Otherwise, even if an expert from the Tianbei Fist Tournament intervened, there was still a possibility she would have been injured.

Afterwards, Lu Linqian jumped directly out of the Arena.

"Spear Intent!!!"