Those who were able to comprehend superior techniques were all people with extremely high levels of comprehension. To think that in the martial arts training institutes, where geniuses were as numerous as the clouds, only the monstrous students were qualified to read superior techniques. In reality, even if they were monstrous students, it was still rare for them to successfully comprehend the techniques.
The fact that Dong Lin could successfully comprehend superior cultivation techniques was proof of his high level of comprehension.
Du Yuntian's indifferent eyes turned serious for the first time as the nine rays of sword Qi attacked him.
"Flowing Cold Sword!" Du Yuntian finally made his move!
Clang!
The sword radiance scattered in all directions and flashed coldly.
It was like a ray of cold light that pierced through the sky!
Whoosh!
Ah!
It was as fast as the Flowing Cold Sword and sliced through the nine rays of true Qi.
The remaining force of the attack swept across and hit Dong Lin's chest.
Dong Lin let out a blood-curdling scream as a long bloody wound appeared on his chest.
His body flew backward and fell out of the arena!
Dong Lin was defeated!
He was defeated by Du Yuntian after two of the three legendary moves!
As Dong Lin fell out of the arena, something in the Third Prince's heart shattered.
His face turned pale as a sheet.
His only chance to turn the tables had been destroyed!
He had no way out. There were only two options for him.
He could wait for his death and be killed by the First Prince.
Or, he could flee to another country and live in exile like a stray dog.
The huge failure had shattered all of the Third Prince's hopes.
Lin Xiao was stunned for a long time. His eyes were red and tears rolled down his cheeks. He was desolate!
Such a good prince, why was his fate so bad that he had to end up like this?
He could foresee the Third Prince's fate!
Lin Xiao wiped away his tears and knelt in front of the Third Prince. This might be the last time in his life that he would be loyal to the Third Prince.
"The carriage is ready... Master, please leave the Capital City!"
The escape route had been prepared a year ago. They had been waiting for this day.
A group of elites would escort the Third Prince and kill their way out of the Capital City.
Lin Xiao would lead the secret guards to fight against the pursuers.
Their power was weak. How could they fight against the Capital City? It could be imagined that one day, Lin Xiao would fall into a pool of blood, his corpse would be left in the wilderness, and he would be erased from this world.
However, even if he were to die, Lin Xiao would still hold the sword in his hand and use the last of his life to fight for even the slightest hope of survival.
This was because the Third Prince had done him a favor. He had saved his dying parents, given him a chance to stand out, and had given him trust that he had never had before.
In life, he belonged to the Third Prince, and in death, he belonged to the Third Prince.
He had no regrets dying for the Third Prince!
The Third Prince looked up to the sky and laughed bitterly. "The situation is already hopeless. Do I need to use your blood to pave the way for my life?"
"Master, there's no time to lose. Please be on your way!" Lin Xiao's eyes were red as he solemnly urged.
The First Prince watched this scene from afar and laughed coldly in his heart. 'Do you think I'll let you escape from the city?'
In order to surround and capture Su Yu, the imperial capital had long been sealed off by him.
The entrance to the city was guarded by a large number of elites. Anyone who left the city had to be checked. It was a pipe dream for the Third Prince to kill his way out!
At the distinguished guest's stand, the Fiery Cabinet Master had a gratified smile on his cold face. His mouth, which had been taut all along, finally opened for the first time. "Du Yuntian, not bad."
The thirteen inspectors beside him knew that Du Yuntian was the Fiery Cabinet Master's appointed disciple. They smiled and complimented him.
The referee announced Du Yuntian's victory. Then, he took out two more number tags.
"Next match, number nine Su Yu versus number seventeen Chong Nanfei!"
The crowd was excited when the news spread.
The Demon King, Chong Nanfei?
There were many rumors about Chong Nanfei, and he was the most dazzling genius of this year.
The crowd was excited. Being able to observe such a strong martial artist in action would be beneficial to their cultivation.
What made the crowd even more excited was that the Demon King's opponent was Su Yu!
He was the luckiest darling of this year. Not only was he assigned to the six-man group, but his group members were all weaker. He was lucky enough to enter the top fifteen!
"It seems like Su Yu has used up all his luck. That's why he is so unlucky to encounter the Demon King, Chong Nanfei."
"Haha, isn't that right? If his opponent was a Level Five Peak, he might be lucky enough to fight his way into the top ten and become a Sanctuary disciple. "
Of course, these were all fantasies. Even if he were lucky enough to fight his way into the top ten, he would still be rejected by the Sanctuary if he could not pass the test. There were many instances in history where people who relied on their luck were eventually expelled.
Hearing Su Yu's name, the Third Prince's dazed eyes gradually calmed down. He let out a bitter smile. "Take Su Yu and leave together."
He would have to flee for his life eventually. Bringing Su Yu, who was in the same boat, along with him would be considered the last bit of friendship they had.
Lin Xiao was anxious. If he started to flee now, he would have more hope. If he dragged on, it would be even more difficult.
"Su Yu, Su Yu, you have caused the Third Prince's death!" Lin Xiao blamed Su Yu in his heart.
The First Prince had a playful smile. "Chong Nanfei? His abilities are slightly stronger than Dong Lin's. Su Yu, looks like you are not fated to be in the top ten, haha … "
Once Su Yu was defeated, he would be hunted down by the entire empire!
Chong Nanfei was sixteen years old. He was handsome and elegant. He wore a fluttering white robe and had a light smile on his face as he elegantly entered the arena.
At that moment, he attracted the attention of many young ladies. There were many who had their hearts set on him.
Su Yu's eyes flashed. He tapped the ground lightly with the tips of his feet. Like the shadow of a white cloud, like duckweed floating on the waves of a river, he gracefully flew into the arena.
Chong Nanfei's purple robe fluttered in the wind. His fairy-like handsome face glowed. He was dazzling and confident.
"Actually, disregarding his abilities, Su Yu is very handsome … Unfortunately, he is a little too young." An eighteen year old young lady pouted.
"Hehe, I also think that Su Yu is better looking than Chong Nanfei." Another young lady's beautiful eyes were filled with splendor.
The young lady's whispered words entered Xia Jingyu's ears. She was worried and could not help but smile. She thought to herself, "Su Yu's charm is not only in his appearance. His charm lies within him."
Chong Nanfei was surprised. He was proud of his extraordinary appearance, but compared to Su Yu, he felt inferior. It was as if his aura was inferior to Su Yu's.
A shred of admiration appeared on his face.
"Brother Su, you and I are both elegant people. I will not bully the weak. If you can withstand twenty moves from me, I will consider it my loss. How about that?" Chong Nanfei was arrogant. He felt that his abilities were much higher than Su Yu's. He also admired Su Yu's extraordinary appearance and temperament. He could not bear to bully Su Yu.
Su Yu could not help but have a good impression of Chong Nanfei. He smiled and rejected, "Thank you for your good intentions, Brother Chong. I wish to fight with all my might!"
"Good! Brother Su's character is noble and unsullied. I will do my best! "Chong Nanfei's admiration for Su Yu grew. Su Yu's unwillingness to take advantage of Su Yu showed that he was noble and unsullied.
"Brother Su, be careful!" Chong Nanfei took a deep breath and reminded Su Yu. He extended his index and middle fingers, forming a sword.
"Lotus Sword Finger!"
Whoosh, whoosh —
The sword finger's body was surrounded by a pale green glow. It was like a summer lotus leaf, overflowing with greenery.
The sword finger danced in the air. A ball of weak white light flowed through the tip of his finger.
Under the contrast of greenery, it looked like a pure white lotus.
The green glow circulated and the white lotus danced. In an instant, it was like a lotus pond with a vast expanse of blue waves. There were clear white lotuses everywhere.
"Stage Three Upper Class of a medium level cultivation technique. Average," the Fiery Minister commented indifferently.
But the words "average" made the Jiuchuan prefecture martial arts training institute's inspector heave a sigh of relief.
The Fiery Minister was known for his strictness. The "average" he said was no small matter.
It looked like the Jiuchuan prefecture martial arts training institute had managed to avoid this. If the martial arts training institute performed poorly, the corresponding inspector would be punished accordingly.
The other twelve inspectors more or less revealed envious gazes. They continued to watch the fight uneasily.
Su Yu did not panic in the face of danger. His eyes flashed as he displayed Tempest!
In an instant, a snowstorm blew, and the cold wind whistled.
The surrounding air instantly became thirty percent colder!
Threads of cold energy caused the air to freeze into an icy fog.
In an instant, it was as if a world of ice and snow had descended!
Su Yu's kick was filled with endless coldness. It was as if an ice dragon had been born, freezing everything in the world!
"Another medium level cultivation technique at Stage Three Upper Class? Only fourteen years old. Mm, average, "the Fiery Minister commented indifferently.
Apart from Fang Yun, the other twelve inspectors could not help but praise Su Yu.
"To be able to comprehend to such a level at the age of fourteen, his level of comprehension might even be above Chong Nanfei and Dong Lin. The royal family has indeed nurtured a good talent."
There were very few people who knew of Su Yu's past. After all, Su Yu had not become famous throughout the continent. Only the locals of the Xianyu prefecture knew about him.
Fang Yun's forehead was covered in cold sweat. If the Fiery Minister knew that he was the one who had driven Su Yu away, he might reprimand him.
After all, the martial arts training institute was a branch of the Sanctuary. They gathered the strongest geniuses in the world.
On the other hand, the royal family did not have as obvious an advantage as the martial arts training institute.
If the royal family surpassed them, the Sanctuary would be embarrassed.
On the arena, the two clashed!
One was hard to distinguish between real and fake. His sword pointed repeatedly.
The other was covered in ice. It was extremely strange.
Clang, clang —
Thud, thud —
In the direct clash, the scene of Su Yu collapsing at the first blow did not appear, as many of the spectators had imagined.
The Demon King, Chong Nanfei, had a shocked expression. He retreated three steps, flicking the thick ice between his fingers. He was shocked, "A medium level cultivation technique of Stage Three Upper Class?"
As for Su Yu, he took four steps back!
Under the Tempest, he was slightly weaker than his opponent for the first time.
But the Demon King was shocked. He was a Level Six Lower Tier, two levels higher than Su Yu. Even with such a huge difference in cultivation level, he was only slightly stronger than Su Yu?
This could be attributed to Su Yu's physique. After being baptized by the Jade Fire Marrow, his physique was far stronger than that of a normal person.
Otherwise, under normal circumstances, Su Yu would have been sent flying by that attack.
"Again!" Su Yu's eyes were filled with excitement. That attack with his full power had shown signs of him reaching Top Class.
Sure enough, actual combat was the best training. Furthermore, Chong Nanfei's abilities were similar to his. There was no better whetstone than Chong Nanfei.
Chong Nanfei stopped underestimating Su Yu, his fighting spirit rising. "Brother Su, be careful. I will not hold back anymore!"
"Lotus Sword Finger!" The sword finger danced, like a swaying lotus, dazzling and beautiful.
The power of the finger this time was more than thirty percent stronger than before!
Su Yu was not angry. Instead, he was elated.
Thud, thud, thud —
This time, Su Yu retreated six meters, almost falling off the arena.
But Su Yu's eyes were filled with joy. With a low grunt, he tangled with the Demon King, Chong Nanfei.
Thump, thump, thump, thump —
Clang, clang, clang —
The two of them moved like the wind. They were equally talented, equally talented, and equally powerful.
The audience below the arena was dumbfounded.
"Su Yu … can actually fight against the Four Great Heaven Rulers?"
"Doesn't this mean that he has the ability to fight his way into the top ten?"
The First Prince had suddenly stood up. His face was filled with shock. An unprecedented fear filled his heart.
Su Yu's strength was beyond imagination!
If this continued, it was not impossible for Su Yu to enter the top ten.
Once he became a Sanctuary disciple, he could return after his training and avenge the Duke of Xianyu. Wouldn't that be …
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