The sudden disappearance of a tornado caused excitement in the entire Viewing Room.
Because it represented victory being within reach.
The wind blades released by the Wind Demon hidden in the tornado were easily dodged, enhancing concentration. No chance for a collision to create a gap, yet it allowed her focused time.
"Elder Qingxuan is bound to win."
Qin Mo spoke somewhat disappointedly from his seat.
"If Elder Qingxuan gets the Fire Rod and ascends the Thousand Layers, killing a Half-Step Divine Profound would be no problem."
Yun Liao also sighed.
"Kewu! Keep going!"
"Kewu, keep it up!"
Immediately, Zhao Qing and the others in the Viewing Room shouted loudly.
As Elders, Yun Liao and the others naturally couldn’t join in shouting encouragement.
They could only smile and watch quietly.
Long Ke stood by, watching the two struggling in Wind Valley, as well as the earnest effort of the disciples in the Viewing Room. She didn’t know what to say. She knew it was a competition, but what was the point?
Surely it wasn’t just for winning or defeating an Elder’s false fame?
"Look quickly!"
Just as Zhantian Qingxuan broke the tornado after half an incense stick’s time, suddenly, the scene changed, and Yang Lele exclaimed.
Lin Kewu appeared on the screen.
But this time, the scene revealed Lin Kewu had already passed through the stone arch, lying on the grass, breathing heavily.
"What happened?"
"How did this brat suddenly reach the endpoint?"
Yun Liao and Yu Mo immediately stood up, utterly shocked and unable to believe this fact.
Wasn’t he still five or six steps away?
The first five steps took two days.
Did the last five steps only take half an hour?
"Yeah!"
"He won."
Yang Lele and the others excitedly stood up.
The scene turned again, within those ten breaths, Zhantian Qingxuan appeared in view.
The last tornado was also broken.
The interval was really just ten breaths.
"Wow, losing like this?"
"Isn’t this a bit too capricious by fate?"
Qin Shan, Yu Mo, and Yun Liao’s smiles vanished.
Qin Shan immediately asked, "How did Lin Kewu suddenly get through the stone gate?"
"We’ll ask him when he comes out."
Yu Mo shook his head, indicating a sense of regret.
At the same time, he was curious about Lin Kewu’s sudden overtaking.
Half an incense stick to walk five steps.
Did the wind’s shackles disappear?
At Wind Valley, Lin Kewu smiled happily.
"I think I won?"
Looking at the sky, still panting heavily.
Suddenly, inspiration struck his mind—the Technique of Wind’s Shackles appeared.
A quarter of an hour later.
Lin Kewu breathed normally and opened his eyes.
Wind’s Shackles was deeply imprinted in his mind.
The Unlimited Vein Skill—no grade, the stronger the power, the greater the effect of the Vein Skill.
"Let me try." Lin Kewu opened the Meridian Gate. With a wave of his hand, the surrounding wind suddenly solidified and concentrated towards one point, causing Lin Kewu to burst into laughter. Because once Wind’s Shackles were imprinted in his mind, he had already reached the entry level.