Chen Qiang’s Wrath!

In the grand arena, the final round of the tournament had commenced, and the top ten youths stood ready for the fierce challenges that awaited them. Among them, four contestants had yet to be named, but their formidable presence was evident, leaving no doubt about their strength.

The first duel unfolded as Zhang Ming one of the four youths whose name Fēi Lóng Tiān just learned, faced off against Li Wei also a youth previously unknown to him. Both contestants were known for their lightning-fast strikes and precision in battle. Their movements were like a dance, each strike calculated and powerful. The clash of their energies sent shockwaves through the arena, leaving spectators on the edge of their seats. In the end Zhang Ming came out on top, showcasing his prowess.

In the next challenge, Yu Mei, the graceful youth from earlier was challenged by Wang Chen an extremely tall and robust youth, Yu Mei's mastery of calm and graceful techniques clashed against Wang Chen's earth-shattering power. The ground trembled beneath them as they exchanged blows, creating a spectacle of raw strength against technique. But eventually Wang Chen's sheer power won him the match, "You are quite strong" he said to Yu Mei, who had blood at the corner of his mouth, Yu Mei replied with a soft smile and a nod as he left the platform.

As the battles continued, it became apparent that all the top ten contestants were at the formidable fourth level of the Qi condensation realm. Their control over their Qi and the intensity of their battles left the crowd in awe.

intrigue lingered among the top contenders, Fei Long Tian might be the youngest participant in the whole tournament and yet he made it to the top ten, he was the only participant in the top ten that was only at the third level of the Qi condensation realm. Despite being seemingly at a disadvantage, he had managed to reach the finals, proving his exceptional skill and potential.

As the afternoon sun bathed the arena, the battles showed no sign of slowing down. Each duel showcased the unique strengths and techniques of the contestants, captivating the crowd with their martial prowess.

The tension in the arena was palpable as Fēi Lóng Tiān stepped onto the grand platform. Before he could even take a breath, a furious figure rushed towards him with a ruthless expression. It was none other than Chen Qiang, his eyes burning with anger and resentment.

"I challenge you, Fēi Lóng Tiān!" Chen Qiang's voice rang out, filled with venom. "I won't hesitate to kill you in this round!"

Fei Long Tian's eyes narrowed, but he remained calm, knowing the depth of Chen Qiang's hatred towards him. The crowd held its breath as the two martial artists prepared for the intense battle that was about to unfold. "What did this youth do to draw so much wrath from Chen Qiang!?" Many were thinking, but they were quickly snapped out of their thoughts by the battle taking place down below.

The clash of swords and the crackling of energy filled the air as Chen Qiang's saber unleashed a barrage of attacks on Fei Long Tian. Each strike was like a thunderous clap, reverberating through the arena. Fei Long Tian's eyes narrowed, and he could feel the pressure mounting, knowing that he had to withstand this onslaught.

With lightning reflexes, Fei Long Tian dodged and weaved, narrowly avoiding Chen Qiang's deadly strikes. He could feel the rush of wind as the blade whizzed past his skin, leaving behind a trail of searing pain. Yet, he remained composed, his focus unwavering.

Chen Qiang's face contorted with anger, frustration fueling his strikes even further. He was determined to make Fei Long Tian pay for every perceived slight and humiliation he had endured. But Fei Long Tian held his ground, his movements fluid and precise, as he parried Chen Qiang's attacks with calculated ease.

The spectators watched in awe and amazement as Fei Long Tian displayed an unparalleled level of skill and resilience. It was as if he could predict Chen Qiang's every move, countering with masterful precision. The crowd began to murmur, realizing that despite being at a lower cultivation level, Fei Long Tian's prowess was on par with one of the best at the fourth level of Qi condensation.

With a fierce yell, Chen Qiang intensified his assault, driving Fei Long Tian back. The pressure on Fei Long Tian grew, and he knew he had to do something drastic to turn the tide. As the crowd held its breath, Fei Long Tian's desperation reached its peak.

Within him, his Qi and blood churned like a tempest. The dragon silhouette in his dantian seemed to awaken, roaring with power. It was as if the dragon acknowledged Fei Long Tian's need for strength and granted it in a surge of energy.

In that pivotal moment, the bottleneck in Fei Long Tian's cultivation shattered, and a wave of power surged through him. The crowd could see a visible change in his aura as he advanced to the fourth level of Qi condensation.

Fei Long Tian's eyes blazed with determination and newfound strength. With his upgraded cultivation, he turned the tables on Chen Qiang. Now it was his turn to launch a fierce and unyielding attack.

With a flurry of strikes, Fei Long Tian matched Chen Qiang blow for blow, his movements seamless and his strikes precise. The crowd was stunned by the sudden shift in momentum, witnessing Fei Long Tian's rise to power.

In a daring maneuver, Fei Long Tian seized an opening in Chen Qiang's defense and struck out with his sword. The blade cut through the air like a comet, and with a resounding impact, Chen Qiang's hand fell to the ground, severed by Fei Long Tian's precise strike.

The arena erupted into a mix of shock and admiration for Fei Long Tian's incredible display of skill and determination. As he stood victorious, bloodied but unbowed, Fei Long Tian had earned the respect of both his opponents and the spectators. The battle had been intense, but it was clear that Fei Long Tian's journey to greatness was far from over.

As Chen Qiang nursed his injured hand, a mix of fury and disbelief filled his eyes. Fei Long Tian stood tall, his aura radiating strength and determination a stark contrast to his shabby clothes. The battle had been intense, but he had come out victorious, thanks to the power of the dragon within him.

As Fei Long Tian stood victorious in the arena, the crowd erupted into a mixture of shock and awe. The young martial artist's display of power and skill had left everyone astounded. Whispers and gasps filled the air as spectators exchanged astonished glances, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.

"He's so young, yet he defeated Chen Qiang with such ease!"

"Fei Long Tian's talent is beyond extraordinary. How can someone so young possess such strength?"

"He's destined for greatness!"

Up in the VIP section, Elder Lei's eyes were fixed on Fei Long Tian, a sense of admiration evident in his gaze when his thoughts were interrupted by the governor's inquiry.

"So what do you think, Elder Lei?" The city governor's voice carried a hint of curiosity. "These are the best youths in our city. Are any of them worthy to join your Seven Star Sect's outer court?"

Elder Lei nodded solemnly. "Indeed, these youths possess exceptional talents, especially Fei Long Tian. His progress and breakthrough during the tournament are commendable."

As they spoke, the city governor's eyes remained fixed on Fei Long Tian, pondering the implications of inviting such a young talent to the prestigious Seven Star Sword Sect. The sect was renowned for its rigorous standards, and few were deemed worthy of joining its ranks.

"Hmm," the Elder Lei paused, his expression thoughtful. "I will bring the top five contestants with me to the Seven Star Sect's outer court."

The city governor's eyes widened in surprise. Such a decision was unprecedented. Even one invitation to the Seven Star Sect would be a matter of great pride for the city, but five invitations were unheard of. The sect's outer court was a stepping stone to greatness, offering unparalleled resources for cultivation and martial arts training.

"You honor us greatly, Elder Lei," the city governor replied with respect. "This is a momentous opportunity for our city's youths."

Meanwhile, as Fei Long Tian basked in the glory of his victory, Chen Qiang was ushered off the platform and toward the medical staff nearby.

Chen Qiang's hand, cut cleanly during the intense battle, could be reattached and healed with the right medicine. However, it would never regain its full dexterity, serving as a constant reminder of his defeat at the hands of Fei Long Tian.

Suddenly, a thunderous voice erupted from the VIP viewing platform, resonating throughout the arena. The voice, projected through the use of Qi, could only be wielded by those at the Gold Core realm and above. It was none other than Elder Lei, a figure revered and feared for his domineering presence.

"I have decided. I will personally invite the top five contestants of this tournament to join the Seven Star Sect's outer court," declared Elder Lei with an air of authority that left the crowd in awe.

The spectators erupted into cheers and applause as they realized the magnitude of the announcement. The Seven Star Sect's prestige was unparalleled, and it was a place that every martial artist aspired to enter. Now, five of these exceptional youths had a chance to make that dream a reality.

"Did you hear that? This elder is an esteemed outer court elder of the Seven Star Sect!" murmured some in amazement. The reason for the city lord's profound respect for Elder Lei became clear. He was a figure of immense power and influence, representing the pinnacle of martial prowess.

The young contestants, upon hearing the news, couldn't contain their excitement. The opportunity to join the Seven Star Sect's outer court was a once-in-a-lifetime chance that could transform their lives and elevate their cultivation to unimaginable heights.

Amidst the jubilation, Fei Long Tian remained oblivious to the momentous announcement. He had long since left the platform and found a quiet spot to sit and meditate. With his breakthrough to the fourth level of Qi condensation, he knew the importance of consolidating his newfound cultivation.

Even if Fei Long Tian did hear the announcement he would still have no reaction because he did not know anything of the Seven Star Sect, Fei Long Tian grew up as a poor orphan, no one taught him of such things, all he knew was what he had learned from his own experiences, what he needed to survive.