Everyone was startled.
He had never expected that Su Yu would say such a thing.
A layer of frost gradually formed in Jiang Ming's condescending eyes. "You've said what I should have said!"
Only Jiang Ming, the Heavenly King of the outside sanctum, was qualified to say such words to Su Yu!
"I do not want to repeat the same words a second time. Let's end this quickly! Please make your move! "Su Yu was anxious!
There were only three days left before Xianer was to get married.
His heart was full of anxiety.
Jiang Ming was furious. "Presumptuous!"
"Waves without Wind!" It was a top class deity level technique.
"Iron Wolf Eight Trigrams Palm!" It was a top class deity level technique.
Two types of deity level techniques were superimposed on one body. With the terrifying spirit energy of a Second Level Lower Tier Holy King, its power soared!
Whoosh —
Jiang Ming's figure suddenly disappeared from where he stood.
When he flashed again, he was already within three meters of Su Yu, appearing with the momentum of a flying pounce!
With a face full of disgust and anger, Jiang Ming struck with both palms. "There is a price for boasting shamelessly! Get lost! "
Boom —
Zhao Lin and Wu Pangyun were sent flying as soon as they touched him.
Now that Jiang Ming was going all out, how terrifying would his power be?
The wind whistled and the sound of breaking air reverberated.
A fierce punch was aimed at Su Yu's chest.
However, Su Yu's eyes were calm as he calmly struck out with his palm!
A purple lotus, beautiful and enchanting, quietly rotated!
However, the inconspicuous purple lotus, after the bombardment, shook the heavens!
Boom —
The boundless blast was like a landslide!
The sound shook the heavens, stirring the clouds of the nine heavens.
Dust filled the sky, surging in all directions!
It was deafening and horrifying!
Everyone was quietly waiting for a good show. The expression of the person who had a mocking smile on his face suddenly changed. He was bewildered!
When the dust dissipated, the audience was even more stunned to find that there was only a faint silver-haired figure in purple on the arena.
Jiang Ming, one of the Three Heavenly Kings of the outside sanctum, had disappeared into thin air!
However, they did not see that Jiang Ming had been sent flying out of the arena with one blow!
Where did Jiang Ming go?
While the crowd was bewildered, they suddenly saw a black object falling from the sky and smashing onto the stage with a loud bang.
Looking over, it was Jiang Ming, who had fainted on the spot with his mouth full of blood!
His face was still frozen in shock from the moment they exchanged blows.
Hiss —
Everyone sucked in a cold breath!
That strike just now had actually sent Jiang Ming flying into the sky with a single palm strike!!
In fact, Jiang Ming hadn't fainted when he fell, but had fainted when he received the palm strike!
The whole place was silent!
Jiang Ming, one of the Three Heavenly Kings, was utterly defeated?
Moreover, he had lost to Su Yu, the extremely lucky First Level Holy King?
"Legacy cultivation method!! He cultivates an inherited cultivation technique! "Finally, a shrewd and ruthless person revealed the shocking news with a trembling voice.
"What? A rookie actually possessed an inherited cultivation technique? Even the Outer Sect's Three Heavenly Kings don't have the right to cultivate it!! "
"Oh right! I remember that in this recruitment test, the first place seems to be able to enter the Sutra Depository and flip through the manuals. Could it be that he saw it then? "
"Impossible! Within the Scripture Depository, there are lightning-type techniques hidden deep within the pavilion. How could he possibly reach that step?! "
…
Everyone was shocked until the referee announced Su Yu's victory!
Wu Pangyun's face turned pale! Staring at Su Yu, his eyes were filled with fear!
He … when did he become so powerful?
Thinking back, he was confident that his abilities were on par with Su Yu. He could not help but blush!
There was another person in the audience that Su Yu knew.
Cao Xuan! A terrifying Dragon Realm martial artist! The supreme existence among the Inner Sanctum disciples of the Liuxian faction.
He was originally too lazy to watch the battle, but upon hearing the commotion in the arena, he began to observe.
However, with one look, his pupils shrank.
"Shenyue Island's … Li Guang's disciple?" Cao Xuan had long forgotten about Su Yu, even his name.
In his memory, Li Guang's disciple, although powerful, was a Worthless Spirit!
However, he had suddenly appeared in the Liuxian faction today, breaking through the shackles of the Martial Path and becoming a Holy King.
To be able to break through to the Holy King meant that he could absorb spirit energy and was a spirit. However, why was he a Worthless Spirit during the test?
Cao Xuan was slightly taken aback, then his eyes gradually narrowed. "Li Guang, Li Guang … it seems like you really did cultivate a disciple!"
Su Yu became famous in one battle. Within the group, there was no one who could match him!
This time, obtaining first place in the group was justifiable, and there was no one to dispute it!
Defeating one of the Three Heavenly Kings with one palm was enough to show that Su Yu's strength was extraordinary.
The rest of the group battles gradually came to an end.
In Yun Yan's group, there was a First Level Upper Tier Holy King, but she was defeated.
According to the Second Elder's request, she could not obtain the qualifications to enter the Inner Sanctum, losing the chance to stay in the faction, and the chance to find a legacy level technique for her family.
Yun Yan quietly left the arena, on the verge of tears.
For the rest of her life, she would gradually become an ordinary person, passing the rest of her life in a hurry.
Her beautiful eyes gazed at the purple figure who was like an invincible god of war, Yun Yan's sorrow deepened.
"Why can't I be the same as him?" Yun Yan clenched her fists, her heart filled with dissatisfaction.
Returning to the audience, she was silent, her heart filled with grief.
The top nine strongholds were finally decided.
Su Yu, a new talent from the Outer Sanctum, had not even spent a day in the Outer Sanctum, but he had already entered the top nine, dazzling and stunning!
The top nine stood side by side.
The remaining eight were more or less paying attention to the dark horse, Su Yu.
The First Heavenly King, Zhao Wuxie, revealed his fighting spirit, "Having a legacy level technique is indeed extraordinary, able to fight beyond his level."
But then his gaze turned and fell on the person beside him, his fighting spirit burning like the sun, "Unfortunately, Sun Tianyang is my true opponent!"
Among the new disciples from the Inner Sanctum, Sun Tianyang and Yuan Hu had joined during the top hundred competition, and naturally entered the top nine.
Sun Tianyang's abilities had reached Second Level Peak Holy King, and he was also an Inner Sanctum disciple. Although he had only been in the faction for a month, he had received guidance from the Great Elder, and his abilities were a mystery.
After all, the Great Elder was ranked first among the Ten Great Elders, and the disciples he taught were extraordinary.
In fact, the only new Elder in the faction in the past hundred years, Elder Han Zhi, was once the disciple of the Great Elder!
Now, another Sun Tianyang had appeared, and his potential was definitely extraordinary.
The short and fat Yuan Hu, with dark skin, wore a surprised expression.
Back then, in his eyes, Su Yu was only at Level Nine Peak of the Martial Path, not even half a Holy King!
In such a short time, he had actually reached the Holy King realm!
Even Jiang Ming, who had been defeated by Su Yu, was comparable to Yuan Hu, a Second Level Lower Tier Holy King.
The second of the Three Heavenly Kings, Zhao Longyang, had a mocking expression, "Senior Yuan, it seems you are in trouble, Su Yu's abilities are not weak."
Yuan Hu's fat face suddenly turned cold, "How can trash like Jiang Ming be compared to me, an Inner Sanctum disciple? Who is Su Yu? I alone can suppress him! "
"Also!" Yuan Hu turned his head, his eyes filled with contempt, "You, an Outer Sanctum disciple, do not have the right to call me Senior! Please do not speak to me, lest I be mistaken for an Outer Sanctum disciple! "
Zhao Longyang's smile froze, his face flushed red.
He was in his twenties, and had entered the faction for more than five years.
Yuan Hu was only fourteen years old, and had just entered the faction.
Calling him Senior, Zhao Longyang was indeed humble, and was trying to curry favor with him.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Hu was so arrogant! He did not give him any face, exposing him in public.
Suppressing his anger, Zhao Longyang grinned, "I want to see how long you, an Inner Sanctum disciple, can last against Su Yu! Humph! "
Although he did not have Yuan Hu's talent, his many years of cultivation made his judgment very good.
When Su Yu fought Jiang Ming, he seemed to be holding back …
"The Nine Dragons Fight for the Pearl officially begins! The ultimate arena, open! "The referee announced, pressing a certain mechanism.
Hualala —
The arena shook with a loud bang!
The arena was split into two, moving to both sides, as if a manhole cover had been opened.
Creak —
A horrifying cold energy gushed out.
The entire arena, which had 10,000 people, instantly froze several degrees.
Looking over, below the arena was a pool of emerald water!
The pool water was a deep green, like a bamboo in spring, and also like a bay of emerald pearls.
However, for some reason, the pool water was bone-chilling cold.
Threads of cold energy condensed the water vapor in the air, producing a white cold mist that floated around the arena.
In the blink of an eye, the arena was like a fairyland on earth, surrounded by celestial mist.
In addition to the cooldown, the audience could clearly feel that the spiritual energy in the arena was more than twice as thick as usual!
Amidst their excitement, everyone seized the time to cultivate in public!
"The Nine Dragons Fight for the Pearl, the Icy Azure Lake has opened! Is it finally here? I've been watching the matches for this moment! "A Lower Tier Holy King greedily absorbed the dense spiritual energy.
"It would be great if I could participate in the Nine Dragons Fight for the Pearl one day. It is said that above the Icy Azure Lake, the spiritual energy is even denser, ten times that of the outside world! One day of cultivation here is equivalent to ten days in the outside world! "
Many people had participated in the matches, waiting for this moment.
Su Yu stood around the Icy Azure Lake, immediately feeling the dense spiritual energy assaulting him, more than three times that of the outside world!
And the closer he got to the surface of the Icy Azure Lake, the denser the spiritual energy!
Wouldn't the spiritual energy be even denser under the Icy Azure Lake?
On the surface of the bottomless icy lake, there were three man-made bridges.
The three bridges were constructed from top to bottom, the closer they got to the water, the denser the spiritual energy.
"Participants, after discussing with your opponents, you can choose the bridge that suits you. Remember to act within your abilities. The cold below is extremely dense, those with lower cultivation levels might freeze to death!"
"Also, if you accidentally fall into the lake, you will definitely die! Therefore, you must choose carefully, especially the lowest bridge. If you fall too close to the lake, the Faction will not be able to rescue you in time. There are already many corpses of disciples at the bottom of the lake that have yet to be salvaged. Take care! "
"The Nine Dragons Fight for the Pearl begins! First match, Inner Sanctum Yuan Hu versus Outer Sanctum Lin Hao! "
Lin Hao, a Second Level Lower Tier Holy King, was the strongest in the Outer Sanctum besides the Three Heavenly Kings. His abilities were only slightly weaker than Jiang Ming's.
Whoosh —
Out of caution, the two chose to fight on the first bridge.
The spiritual energy there was four times that of the outside world. Absorbing spiritual energy during a battle was more effective.
"Make your move!" Yuan Hu stood with his arms crossed, his eyes filled with contempt.
Lin Hao was in his twenties, but facing Yuan Hu gave him a lot of pressure.
How strong were the people from the Inner Sanctum at the same cultivation level?
"Wolf's Claw!" Lin Hao let out a low growl, all his spiritual energy imbued into his technique.
His figure was like a wolf galloping, his palms turning into claws.
A cold light appeared in the claws, like an icy blade!
Creak —
As the claws struck, the air exploded with a creaking sound, as if it was about to be torn apart!
Only when the claws were right in front of him did Yuan Hu finally make his move!
"Insignificant skill!" Yuan Hu coldly rebuked, suddenly raising his leg!
"Dragon Tail Whip!"
Crackle —
His leg was like a swimming dragon swinging its tail, leaving behind a series of afterimages.
The air trembled, the sound of air vibrating.
There was also a terrifying aura that filled the air.
Crack —
Ah —
A horrible shriek could be heard!
Lin Hao's fingers were broken, blood splattering everywhere!
His figure swayed, almost falling off the bridge!
"Lin Hao, defeated!" The referee announced.
He had defeated Lin Hao with one move!
The difference between the Inner Sanctum and the Outer Sanctum was so great!
Anyone with a discerning eye would be able to see that the "Dragon Tail Whip" actually had some traces of an inherited cultivation technique!
Without a doubt, Yuan Hu was cultivating a legacy level cultivation technique and had come into contact with some of its true essence.
Even if he stayed in the Outer Sanctum for ten years, he would not have the chance to come into contact with a legacy level cultivation technique.
Yuan Hu had only been in the Inner Sanctum for a month and could come into contact with it.
The difference in treatment was so despairing!
"Next match, Yuan Hu versus Su Yu!" The referee quickly announced.
Su Yu flew across the bridge, the thick spirit energy assaulting him, mixed with a weak chill, making him feel comfortable.
Yuan Hu stood with his arms crossed, sneering, "To think that the little ant from back then would be able to stand in front of me!"
"Make your move, my time is tight." Su Yu ignored him, his gaze calm as he spoke leisurely.
A hint of anger flickered across Yuan Hu's face, his anger soaring. "Humph! The difference between a genius and an ant is that I am in the Inner Sanctum, while you are still struggling in the Outer Sanctum! Even if you improve by leaps and bounds, you are still a pitiful worm beneath my feet! "
Su Yu's gaze turned cold. "Noisy! If you do not dare to fight, scram immediately! You are not worthy of my time! "
Every second he fought for was one more hope of taking Xianer away.
Yuan Hu was furious. "Fine! Since you are seeking death, don't blame me for not giving you a chance! An ant will always be an ant, even if you stand up, you still have to look up to me! "
"Dragon Tail Whip!"
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