Chapter 570

The best result was the seventh stage, and the final score was only 60 points.

"Second batch, 100 people, step forward!"

The god-level powerhouse from the military hosting the God Stone Dungeon shouted.

Immediately, 100 prepared Professionals stepped forward and quickly entered the Dungeon.

A new round of testing began once again.

After watching for a bit, Lin Moyu lost interest. He walked over to Ning Yiyi and asked, "Are you confident?"

Ning Yiyi giggled. "No problem! I did special training for the God Stone Dungeon in my family's secret realm. I have at least a seventy percent confidence of reaching the ninth stage."

Lin Moyu said softly, "Be safe and don't push yourself. Even if you don't get the talent god stone, it's fine. I'll find another way."

Ning Yiyi smiled sweetly and beautifully. "I know, don't worry. This Dungeon isn't dangerous at all."

The God Stone Dungeon was very safe; there had been no accidents for hundreds of years.

Lin Moyu knew this as well, so he said no more.

Mo Yun and Shu Han looked at Ning Yiyi's sweet smile with a hint of envy.

Lin Moyu hadn't asked either of them.

Chapter 541: Cannot Underestimate Any Class

The Dungeon was run in batches of a hundred, one match after another.

Seldom could anyone truly reach the ninth stage.

Occasionally, some would enter the ninth stage, only to be eliminated in less than five minutes.

The final score was 85 points, just a bit short of 90.

Lin Moyu also witnessed the speed at which the four tigers multiplied in the final stage.

Another tiger would appear almost every two or three seconds. The lucky person who made it to the final stage was chased by the tigers with nowhere to run.

Eventually, he was completely surrounded and had to accept his elimination.

Still, he was already very strong.

Another batch of people entered the Dungeon.

Meng Anwen pointed at one of the screens. "Does this person look familiar?"

In the screen Meng Anwen pointed to, a person carried a sharp sword, exuding a sharp temperament like a sword.

Clearly, his understanding of his class had reached a very profound level, perhaps even the state of being one with the sword.

Lin Moyu took a couple of looks. "He does look familiar. His temperament is somewhat similar to Senior Feng Changan's."

Meng Anwen smiled and said, "His name is Feng Xuan. He is the most outstanding disciple of the Feng Family's current generation, and also the elder brother of your classmate, Feng Xiu."

"Old Bai and I have been keeping an eye on him. If anyone from the current generation of the Feng Family can become a god-level powerhouse, he probably has the best chance."

Lin Moyu hummed in agreement. The temperament Feng Xuan exuded was vastly different from other Professionals.

Even when standing among the crowd of Professionals earlier, he was already very eye-catching.

Now that he had entered the Dungeon, his sharp edge was fully revealed, making him stand out even more.

Lin Moyu felt some anticipation. Perhaps Feng Xuan would become the first person to make it to the end in this God Stone Dungeon tournament.

The challenge began. The first and second stages posed no difficulty for any of the Professionals.

Feng Xuan also cleared them with ease.

In the third stage, when the Wind Tiger appeared, Feng Xuan unsheathed his longsword, and a sword light over ten meters long illuminated the Dungeon.

By the time the light faded, Feng Xuan had already sheathed his sword.

The Wind Tiger's head rolled; it was instantly killed.

"An excellent strike!" Lin Moyu praised softly.

This strike had fused his entire body's strength and skills into one, reaching a very profound level.

Meng Anwen nodded. "The Feng Family has indeed produced another talent. To reach the peak of sword mastery at only level 62 is very impressive, very impressive."

Meng Anwen's voice was slightly loud, as if he was intentionally saying it for Sword God Feng Changan to hear.

Not only Meng Anwen, but others were also generous with their praise.

Feng Changan beamed with joy, extremely pleased.

It was clear that he was also highly satisfied with Feng Xuan's performance.

Amidst his joy, Feng Changan subconsciously glanced at Lin Moyu.

"If he hadn't met Lin Moyu, Feng Xuan would probably have dominated an entire era."

"What a pity!"

Feng Changan knew how strong Lin Moyu was, even more so than others.

He knew all the details of Lin Moyu's performance in the Shenxia Ancient City.

By comparison, Feng Xuan was indeed far inferior.

Feng Xuan cleared stage after stage. No matter how many tigers appeared, he would slay them with a single strike.

All the way to the eighth stage, the four tigers merged into one, and a massive BOSS appeared.

Feng Xuan's body erupted with a powerful aura, and sword light burst forth.

The entire Dungeon was illuminated for a full ten seconds, during which countless sword lights shot out.

Within the sword light were the dual attributes of lightning and fire.

Feng Xuan instantly killed the merged BOSS with this move and entered the ninth stage with an outstanding posture.

Meanwhile, the other Professionals who had entered the Dungeon with him had all been eliminated; only he remained.

Everyone held their breath, watching how Feng Xuan would cope.

The ninth stage began. Four tigers, all at level 62, surrounded Feng Xuan.

The four elements of wind, fire, water, and lightning blended in the Dungeon, making the tigers even stronger.

Instead of retreating, Feng Xuan advanced. Without wasting a single second, he charged forward, his longsword flashing with sharp sword light.

The Wind Tiger was the first to fall, its head rolling to the ground.

At full strength, Feng Xuan had the ability to instantly kill monsters of the same level, but such full-power strikes could not be sustained.

Right as he killed the Wind Tiger with one strike, another Wind Tiger appeared in the air.

The newly appeared Wind Tiger reached level 63, one level higher than Feng Xuan.

Meanwhile, the other three tigers had already launched their attacks at Feng Xuan.

Fireballs rained down from the sky as Feng Xuan threaded through the flames.

Boom!

A bolt of lightning struck him directly, unavoidable.

Feng Xuan's body stiffened; the lightning left him slightly numb.

Then, ice formed on his body, slowing him down further.

The fireballs seemed to have eyes, flying toward him in dense clusters and exploding violently!

As the light exploded, all the skills were blown away by his sword light, and Feng Xuan rushed out of the fiery explosion.

Another flash of sword light, and the Fire Tiger was decapitated.

At this point, the battle had only been going on for ten seconds.

A new tiger appeared in the air, also at level 63.

The tigers appeared at a frequency of one every five seconds.

Therefore, simply running away would not work if one wanted to survive.

Although the Dungeon was not small, one would eventually be cornered.

Feng Xuan understood clearly that he had to kill them fast enough.

He turned and delivered two strikes. The sword qi swept out, killing the Water Tiger and Lightning Tiger.

Killing two tigers at once was no small pressure for him either.

This kind of sword technique required his full effort to execute and could not be used consecutively.

Feng Xuan panted, his forehead drenched in sweat.

Feng Changan frowned. He could naturally tell that Feng Xuan was too impatient.

Meng Anwen said in a low voice, "Lacking combat experience, he's a bit too rushed."

Lin Moyu hummed in agreement. "But it's fine, it can still be salvaged, as long as he realizes it."

He saw at a glance where Feng Xuan's flaw lay and how to remedy it.

The wild wind howled as attacks closed in.

Feng Xuan did not strike again; for the first time, he chose to retreat.

He began to dodge the attacks. Tigers appeared in the air one after another, twelve per minute.

In just five minutes, sixty tigers had joined the pursuit of Feng Xuan.

Furthermore, the tigers that appeared toward the end had reached level 65, a full three levels higher than Feng Xuan.

During these five minutes, Feng Xuan purely dodged and did not attack even once.

Just when everyone thought he was about to fail, the sword light burst forth once more.

The powerful sword technique that had appeared in the eighth stage was unleashed again, completely illuminating the Dungeon.

Amidst the intense light, the dual lightning and fire sword qi swept out in a grand display.

Those with poorer eyesight could not see what was happening inside at all.

Only when the light dissipated did they see that more than half of the sixty giant tigers were dead, leaving the Dungeon mostly cleared.

"He understood!" Lin Moyu chuckled.

This strike bought Feng Xuan a moment to catch his breath, and he began to dodge once more.

The tigers that appeared later grew stronger and higher in level, and their frequency also increased.

Feng Xuan did not stop after unleashing his skill. Taking advantage of the brief window before new tigers appeared, he charged forward with his sword and slew over a dozen already heavily wounded tigers.

Achieving the greatest results in the shortest amount of time to buy himself the most time.

Then he fled again, running incredibly fast.

At this moment, no one laughed at him.

This was a tactic, not cowardice.

Time passed second by second.

Finally, Feng Xuan reached his limit. He was surrounded by tigers once more, with nowhere to run.

He resisted with all his might, holding out for another half minute before finally being eliminated.

The score ticked up and finally settled at 90 points.

It was the highest score since the God Stone Dungeon began.

Leaving the Dungeon, Feng Xuan found an extra stone in his spiritual world.

[talent god stone (incomplete): 30% chance to awaken a talent during the Third Awakening.]

Feng Xuan returned to the spectator stands with a smile.

Countless people congratulated him, their eyes filled with admiration.

The God Stone Dungeon had been open for over half a day, and several hundred people had already entered.