"Ten moves to determine the winner?" Wang Qingchen could not help but laugh. "There is no need for ten moves. Three moves will determine the winner!"
Swish!
Wang Qingchen's hands formed seals quickly and skillfully. When everyone looked at him, they could only see afterimages.
The deep sorcery power in his body was like a volcanic eruption, but it was compressed and rotating between his palms.
At a glance, it looked like two circular blades, exuding a dangerous aura in his left and right hands.
"He can compress the sorcery power to such an extent?" The four Helm Leaders of the Greatest Saint Lady Temple were shocked.
A touch of fear appeared on their faces. As elders, they felt ashamed of their inferiority in the face of the extremely compressed sorcery power.
"World Shattering of No Dust Curse!" Wang Qingchen shouted softly, and the compressed sorcery power in his left and right hands suddenly radiated ripples all over the sky.
Unlike ordinary ripples, the ripples in front of them came wave after wave, and each wave was like a circular blade, cutting everything.
Swoosh!
The space shook again and again, and wherever the ripples passed, it was as dark as ink.
The audience, separated by the defensive sorcery barrier, could not help but hold their breath, feeling a sense of fear.
"Is this the inherited sorcery of the Wang Clan?"
"It should be. It is rumored that this is one of the few sorcery skills left behind by the Ancestor Wizard. Although it is not as good as the Sky Splitting Yin Yang Style, it is still very terrifying. There was once a leader who successfully cultivated it and relied on this skill to challenge the four emperors of the God Realm. In the end, he defeated all of them!"
"Yes! That was one of the few glorious moments of the Wizard Clan. Unfortunately, the leader died young before he could lead us back to the God Realm! To this day, there is no one who has cultivated this technique to the peak of perfection! "
"But Wang Qingchen's skill has reached the peak of perfection! When the leader was his age, he was not as good as him! If Wang Qingchen persists in practicing, he will definitely be able to cultivate this skill to the peak! "
Speaking of this, the group of audience members all showed excitement and excitement.
"Wang Qingchen is worthy of being ranked second in the assessment of the Saint. Although he failed, in terms of comprehension and talent, he is far better than most of the previous Saints!"
"Well, although this Mr. Yi has broken into the ninth round, I think it will be extremely difficult for him to survive from Wang Qingchen."
Bang –
The ripples slashed past, causing rumbling sounds to resound, and it stirred the spiritual energy of the earth into disorder while Shaman Energy raged about.
As a result, the arena within the barrier started to distort, making it impossible for the outside world to see clearly. They could only hear the constant rumbling, and the figures of the two blurry.
"One move!"
At this moment, everyone felt that it was impossible for Mr. Yi to defeat Wang Qingchen, who had appeared once in a thousand years.
A warm and calm voice came from the arena.
When everyone looked carefully, they were shocked to discover that Young Master Yi's pure white fingers had easily caught the sharp ripple shot by his opponent!
"Ah! How could this be? The sharpness of those ripples can even cut through space! "
"Who is he? What sorcery was this? Why haven't I heard of it? "
"It's simply inconceivable. He can release such a powerful curse technique with just his finger and neutralize the World Shattering Dustless Curse!" Among the crowd, there was an old man with extraordinary eyesight who recognized the profundity of this technique.
"It's just that …" The old man twirled his beard and looked surprised. "There are not many spells that can resist the World Shattering Dustless Curse! Moreover, they are only in the hands of the Sect Leader, the Saint Temple, and the Saint Lady Temple. Those who can practice them are also carefully selected talents. Most of the time, only the Saint and the Saint Lady are qualified to practice them. Why … "
Hearing this, everyone was also surprised.
Yes, why was such a legacy of sorcery not given to the Saint Lady to practice, but given to a … man!
Did the Saint Lady Temple secretly cultivate male geniuses?
"Could it be that the Saint Lady Temple has been dormant for many years, and finally cultivated a powerful genius who can resolve the inevitable failure of the Saint Lady's son-in-law selection?" Someone guessed.
The speaker did not mean it, but the listener did.
Someone's eyes jumped back and forth between Su Yu and Mr. Yi, and suddenly realized something. "I know! The Saint Lady Temple hid it well! "
"Why did they let Su Yu come late and arouse everyone's dissatisfaction? That was to keep everyone's attention on Su Yu! "
"Why did they arrange such a crude method of cheating to arouse even more dissatisfaction? Or did they let Su Yu attract everyone's attention? "
"That's why we did not pay attention to this Mr. Yi!"
"He is the real trump card of the Saint Lady Temple! Su Yu is just a distraction! "
Hearing this analysis, everyone suddenly understood.
It was no wonder that the Saint Lady Temple was acting out of character. Not only did they cheat, but they also had such an arrogant attitude. It turned out that they were waiting for this moment.
Looking at the expressions of the Saint Lady Temple and the related forces, it was obvious that they had also been tricked by the Saint Lady Temple.
Su Yu secretly said, "You finally noticed."
From the beginning, Su Yu felt that there must be a deeper meaning behind the arrangement of the Saint Lady Temple. When he saw Mr. Yi, he understood.
"However, I am afraid there is one more thing that you have not noticed," Su Yu said.
In the arena, Wang Qingchen was shocked. He stared at the other party's fingers in surprise. "Who are you?"
Mr. Yi smiled lightly. "The one who is competing for the Saint Lady."
After saying that, he pinched Wang Qingchen with two fingers.
Wang Qingchen's expression suddenly changed. He vaguely felt that the wizard power in his body was out of control under this pinch!
"Disperse!" Wang Qingchen ran the wizard power in his body to resist the mysterious power of the other party's two fingers.
But to Wang Qingchen's horror, Mr. Yi just smiled gently and changed his two fingers to five!
With the five fingers clenched, Wang Qingchen's pores were like a fountain, overflowing with wizard power, all of which was sucked towards Mr. Yi!
His wizard power decreased, but Mr. Yi's wizard power soared!
In an instant, the difference in wizard power between the two was huge.
In the face of such overbearing and strange witchcraft, Wang Qingchen was shocked, but he suddenly realized something. "It is you!"
Mr. Yi smiled faintly and did not speak.
Wang Qingchen hesitated for a while, then cupped his fists and bowed. "I am no match for you! I didn't expect you to hide your strength so deeply! If it is you, I think the Saint Lady Temple may not have no hope of surviving this disaster. "
"I admit defeat." After saying that, Wang Qingchen floated away from the arena.
The sage-like patriarch of the Wang Clan frowned and said, "Qingchen, did you know the identity of the other party? Who is it? "
Wang Qingchen shook his head. "I can't say now."
He looked out of the temple and said, "Our agreement with the Chu clan ends here. We don't have to work for them anymore."
The Wang Clan Master nodded slightly. Yes, they had kept their promise and tried their best to disrupt the meeting.
Now that Wang Qingchen had been defeated, they did not have to continue and could withdraw.
The Wang Clan Master simply closed his eyes and no longer paid attention to the arena.
However, Wang Qingchen stared at Mr. Yi closely, his eyes filled with excitement and expectation.
"Mr. Yi has won nine consecutive victories and is qualified to be the husband of the Saint Lady," the Mistress of the Greatest Saint Lady Temple said expressionlessly.
In her calm words, there was a hint of emotion, showing that her heart was not calm.
Her long-cherished wish of many years had finally been achieved!
The branch masters and hall masters were so happy that they cried tears of joy.
Finally, a person with nine consecutive victories had been born, and he was one of them.
Regardless of whether Zhao Tianyin won the next battle with Su Yu or not, the Saint Lady had only one choice, and that was Mr. Yi.
According to the rules, if Mr. Yi agreed to be the husband of the Saint Lady, he could fulfill the prerequisite for the Saint Lady to inherit the position of the Sect Leader.
The Saint Lady Temple could finally compete fairly with the Saint Temple.
"Haha, the Saint Lady Temple has finally turned the tables!"
"Yes, how many years has it been? I didn't expect to see the day when the Saint Lady's husband would succeed again."
"The Saint Temple's plan has failed."
However, at this moment, a discordant Yin and Yang sound rang out, echoing clearly over the Saint Lady Temple.
Everyone looked carefully and was surprised to find that there were three people floating over the Saint Lady Temple.
One of them was a middle-aged man in full armor, his eyes cold and gloomy.
"Chu Clan Master!"
The other was a gloomy young man, standing closely behind the middle-aged man.
"Chu Bawang is here too!"
The father and son of the Chu clan arrived at the same time.
However, the audience, the Saint Lady Temple, and even the people of the Saint Temple, paid the most attention to the inconspicuous old man in linen behind them.
Seeing this person, the Mistress of the Greatest Saint Lady Temple and the Lord of the Saint Temple got up one after another. Even the Wang Clan Master suddenly opened his eyes, looking surprised. He stood up with the two Temple Masters and flew forward to greet the old man.
"Greetings, Lord Ling Wu!" The three supreme figures with great power bowed to the old man in linen.
The old man in linen was expressionless and nodded nonchalantly, accepting their bows.
This scene was extremely incredible in Su Yu's eyes, but in the eyes of the wizard people, it was nothing out of the ordinary.
Ling Wu's strength and power might not be as high as the three supreme strong men, but he had a special identity!
He was the personal attendant of the Moonwatch Sect Leader!
When the Sect Leader was in seclusion, any orders from the Sect Leader were conveyed through Ling Wu.
In the wizard tribe, Ling Wu was the incarnation of the Sect Leader. Seeing him was like seeing the Sect Leader.
However, Ling Wu rarely showed up. He often stayed by the Sect Leader's side, waiting for the Sect Leader's message.
Today, however, he suddenly appeared at the Saint Lady's son-in-law selection!
What was even more worth pondering was that he came with the Chu clan!
Others might not know, but how could the people of the Saint Lady Temple not know that yesterday, the Chu Clan Master had left with hatred?
Now, the old man was unfriendly!
The Mistress of the Greatest Saint Lady Temple stepped forward and said, "Dare I ask Ling Wu, is there a decree from the Sect Leader?"
The old man's eyes skipped over her and fell on Young Master Yi. He spoke slowly, his voice hoarse and cold, "Someone reported to the Sect Leader that the Saint Lady Temple violated the ancestral rules and obstructed the selection of the Saint Lady's son-in-law. I have come to investigate on the orders of the Sect Leader!"
Hearing this, the hearts of the people of the Saint Lady Temple thumped.
The Mistress of the Greatest Saint Lady Temple hurriedly said, "Lord Ling Wu, please understand. The Saint Lady Temple has always followed the ancient teachings and has never violated them."
The old man's eyes turned cold. "Then who is he?"
His old finger touched the air and fell on Young Master Yi. An obscure sorcery power swept over Young Master Yi.
When the sorcery power fell on his body, it caused a ripple on the surface of his body.
There seemed to be a layer of extraordinarily profound sorcery power covering the surface of his body.
"Break!" The old man in linen shouted, and the sorcery power covering the surface of his body suddenly shattered.
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