Su Yu had already experienced his arrogance.
However, they were both competing for the Holy Crown with the Third Prince. Despite knowing that Su Yu was physically weak, he still stubbornly challenged him. Had he not considered the Third Prince? The Third Prince's life depended on Su Yu's victory.
At the end of the day, he only cared about his own glory, not the safety of the Third Prince!
What made Su Yu even more anxious was that he was running out of time!
Behind him, there was still Chong Nanfei who could tangle with him for at least half an hour. But he only had less than half an hour left!
Pointing at him, Su Yu said coldly, "Come up here, I will grant you a fight!"
"Humph! What are you? Do you think you are worthy of a reward? "Dong Lin stepped onto the arena, his eyes filled with disdain.
"Make your move! Your limelight ends here. I am the only opponent for Du Yuntian! "Dong Lin stood with his hands behind his back, arrogant and conceited!
Su Yu loathed this man. Although Du Yuntian was conceited, he had the right to be conceited. With a cultivation base of Level Six Upper Tier, he could crush everyone present.
However, Dong Lin had no self-awareness and was blindly conceited. After being defeated by Du Yuntian in two moves, he did not reflect on his shortcomings. Instead, his conceit did not diminish. It was simply unreasonable!
This kind of person could only be beaten awake with a fist!
Seeing that Su Yu did not attack immediately, Dong Lin became impatient.
"Forget it, I'll make a move and send you off! Nine Pulse Divine Sword! "
Layer after layer of zhenqi seeped out from his body and gathered between his nine fingers. Like nine divine swords, they slashed down from the sky!
His attacks were ruthless, merciless, and cold. What accompanied it was Dong Lin's arrogance and conceit!
The strong energy caused the hair in front of Su Yu's forehead to flutter. His eyes, which were as deep as the ancient starry sky, shone with a bright light.
"Zi! Star! God! Lightning! "Su Yu's eyes were filled with coldness. A pair of purple palms, which were flickering with lightning, suddenly extended!
Arcs of lightning danced, exuding a destructive aura.
At first glance, Su Yu's fists seemed to be controlling supreme thunderbolts, sweeping across the world with the power to destroy everything!
Rumble —
Ah —
Dong Lin's nine divine swords were shattered by the destructive lightning!
A pair of fists wrapped in angry thunder suddenly smashed into his face!
Chi chi —
His face was instantly scorched and covered in blood.
Traces of burnt smell came from the burnt area.
The intense pain caused Dong Lin's arrogant face to swell up like a pig's head, and he let out miserable screams.
Bang –
Su Yu struck Dong Lin with the Purple Star Thunderbolt once again. Dong Lin's chest was instantly smashed into a bloody mess!
As for himself, his body flew backward and heavily smashed below the arena.
Wow —
Dong Lin spat out a mouthful of blood.
He was actually defeated in two moves!
Su Yu looked down at him in disgust. "Just so-so! Your arrogance and conceit are truly foolish and ignorant. "
He had no time to waste on Dong Lin, so he had no choice but to reveal his Saint Level cultivation technique in advance!
Puff –
Dong Lin was so infuriated that he spat out another mouthful of blood. As he looked at Su Yu, his eyes were filled with anger and deep shock.
That terrifying punch actually made him unable to resist at all!
What kind of cultivation technique was that?
On the VIP seats, except for Fang Yun, the rest of the inspectors all revealed a bewildered expression.
"Then … could it be a Saint Tier cultivation technique?"
"In the Fenglin Empire, besides the imperial family, who else possesses a Saint Tier cultivation technique?"
The Fiery Minister's eyes flashed with surprise for the first time. It was actually a Saint Tier cultivation technique!
It was rumored that only one in ten thousand geniuses could comprehend such a cultivation technique. Those who were slightly less talented would need several years to successfully comprehend it.
Su Yu, a representative of the imperial family, had actually comprehended a Saint Tier cultivation technique?
Even Du Yuntian could not do it, but this nameless person had done it?
The Fiery Minister was unhappy. He looked at Su Yu with a slightly cold gaze. "Yes, it is still alright. It is just a small part of a Saint Level cultivation technique."
The inspectors were speechless. Comprehending a Saint Tier cultivation technique was just "not bad?" Moreover, this person's comprehension of a Saint Tier cultivation technique was not superficial. Looking at his level of attainment, he was probably very close to Stage One Lower Class!
Among those present, even Du Yuntian's level of comprehension was not as strong as Su Yu's.
Even if the Fiery Minister was biased, there should be a limit, right?
But everyone felt helpless. Su Yu was extremely powerful. What could they do?
Even if they reported the matter to the Holy King, the Fiery Minister would still throw a tantrum. The Holy King might not punish him.
The referee shouted excitedly, "Seven consecutive victories! Su Yu, seven consecutive victories! "
Nine consecutive victories was the title of Holy King. Su Yu was only two steps away!
But the referee, who was close by, could sense that Su Yu's situation was extremely bad.
He had used up more than seventy percent of his physical strength.
In the next match, his opponent was Chong Nanfei.
At his peak, with the help of the Purple Star Thunderbolt, Su Yu would definitely win.
But in his current state, he might not even be able to defeat Chong Nanfei, let alone the strongest person, Du Yuntian, whose abilities were unfathomable.
Su Yu's gaze shot toward the preparation area. There were only two people left.
"Brother Chong, please come up and fight!" Before this, Chong Nanfei had not been satisfied and had threatened to fight again.
Chong Nanfei had a complicated expression. He stood up and sighed. "I disdain taking advantage of others when they are down. I admit defeat for this match."
Although he did not know why Su Yu was so persistent, he did not want to take advantage of others when they were down.
As he spoke, he glanced at Dong Lin with disdain.
People like Dong Lin were arrogant and narrow-minded. Chong Nanfei looked down on people like him.
Su Yu was extremely grateful. "Thank you, Brother Chong!"
He had not pretended. He had used his eyes to their fullest potential in six consecutive matches. His physical strength had been greatly depleted, and he had also expended a lot of energy during the battles. He was now at his limit.
Only the referee, who was close by, could see that Su Yu's body and legs were trembling. This was a sign that his physical strength had been depleted!
But Su Yu's eyes were filled with joy.
He had spared no expense to fight for time. When he reached Du Yuntian, he still had two hours left!
Two hours was enough for him to finish the last match!
"Su Yu, eight consecutive victories!" the referee solemnly announced!
The next match was the ninth match! The battle for the Holy Crown!
Would Su Yu be able to overcome Du Yuntian and take the crown?
The audience was dead silent. They silently watched the purple-robed youth who had defeated eight geniuses from the empire in one go.
The continuous purple robed battle silhouettes and the astonishing eight consecutive victories had shaken their hearts!
Su Yu suppressed his abnormal weakness and shot his gaze toward the last person — Du Yuntian!
The Holy Meet was now in its final match!
Su Yu's match would determine the lives of the Duke of Xianyu, the Third Prince, and Su Yu himself.
If he won this match, the three of them could come back from the dead.
If he lost, they would all be buried in the Holy Meet!
...
At that moment, in the outskirts of the imperial city.
Two youths had left the city in disguise. They were sneakily heading toward a sparsely populated area.
One of them was a Level Six Peak, the other a Level Five Peak.
If Su Yu was there, he would have recognized them as Bai Qixiong and Bodyguard Chen, who had chased him for thousands of miles.
If the First Prince was there, he would have recognized them as the two hidden dangers that he had decided to kill. But not only did the two of them not die, they even escaped from the imperial city together!
"Brother Bai, I will remember your kindness and will definitely repay you in the future!" Bodyguard Chen cupped his hands and thanked him.
Bai Qixiong lightly waved his hands. "No need. You and I are both in the same boat. It is only natural for us to help each other."
It turned out that when the First Prince had ordered Bai Qixiong to kill Bodyguard Chen, Bai Qixiong had realized that he might become a sacrificial pawn.
"First Prince, do you really think that you are the only smart person in the world?" Bai Qixiong coldly grunted. "Since I helped you to kill the bearer of the Holy Seal, I naturally expected that you would kill me. How could I let you get away with it so easily?"
"Moreover, do you really think that I do not know that the technique you gave me was a Saint Level technique that the royal family treasured? Since I have already read the technique, how could you let me live? "
As for taking Bodyguard Chen away, Bai Qixiong did not have good intentions.
Once the pursuers came, Bodyguard Chen would be able to disperse some of the enemy troops. Why not? It would not be too late to send Bodyguard Chen on his way after they left the empire's borders!
The two of them narrowly escaped from the heavily guarded imperial city and were preparing to head into the forest.
But Bai Qixiong's eyebrows twitched. He suddenly turned his head, his pupils dilating and his face turning pale!
"Grand … tutor!" Bai Qixiong took a deep breath. His heart sank and his face turned pale!
The soles of Bodyguard Chen's feet felt cold, and he was scared out of his wits. Trembling in fear, he said, "The First Prince's teacher … Lord Grand Preceptor!"
Behind them, an old man in a red robe had appeared mysteriously. His facial features were gloomy and he had a cold smile on his face.
"Hehe … Two kids, do you really think that you can escape from the First Prince?" The Grand Tutor sneered. "There are too many people in the imperial city. It is not convenient for me to take action. That is why I have been following you. Now that you have come to a desolate place, you have chosen a quiet and peaceful place."
The Grand Tutor had been following them secretly?
Bai Qixiong's throat seemed to be blocked by something. At this moment, any pleading would be meaningless. He was a thorn in the First Prince's side. He had to die!
Bai Qixiong's eyes flashed with a cold light and he suddenly attacked.
This attack was not aimed at the Grand Tutor. Bai Qixiong could not even defend against a Level Seven elite with one finger!
He was attacking Bodyguard Chen!
Wow …
Why would Bodyguard Chen be wary of Bai Qixiong? His back was hit by the palm and he spat out a mouthful of blood!
His body suddenly pounced towards the Grand Tutor as if he had been hit by a boat.
"Struggle before death!" The Grand Tutor was disdainful. He casually waved his sleeves and Bodyguard Chen was hit heavily in the air. He was thrown to the side and fell heavily on the ground. He fainted and no one knew if he was dead or alive.
Bai Qixiong took this opportunity to activate all his vital energy and escape!
"If I let you escape from my hands, wouldn't it be a joke?" The Grand Tutor sneered and flicked his finger. A wisp of vital energy was released and shot out!
Ah …
The vital energy was as fast as lightning. Bai Qixiong did not even have time to react before his leg was hit. Blood immediately gushed out. He staggered and fell to the ground.
The Grand Tutor moved like lightning. His eyes were filled with a strong killing intent as he slammed his palm towards Bai Qixiong's head.
Swoosh …
Right at this moment, a figure flew out of the desolate forest.
Looking at his posture, he was in a hurry and this was just an accident.
"Eh? You are … Bai Qixiong? "The newcomer recognized Bai Qixiong and was slightly surprised.
Bai Qixiong looked up. Not only was there no joy on his face, but he was also shocked. "You are … Qiu! Chang! Jian! "
A tall, fair-skinned, and extraordinarily handsome young man in white clothes descended from the forest.
His eyebrows were like swords and his eyes were like stars. His expression was calm and there was not a trace of a martial artist's aura around him. He did not look fierce at all. He was just like an ordinary young man.
The Grand Tutor's eyes flashed coldly as he looked at Qiu Changjian from head to toe. His killing intent was revealed and he said gloomily, "Young man, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for coming at the wrong time!"
If news of him killing someone to keep them quiet spread, it would inevitably cause trouble for the First Prince.
After all, killing two or three was still the same!
Whoosh …
The Grand Tutor flicked his finger and a wisp of vital energy pierced through the air and headed straight for Qiu Changjian's head!
Qiu Changjian frowned. "Hmph!"
He gently waved his sleeve a few feet away.
It was clearly a casual attack, but it instantly stirred up a violent wave of vital energy!
It was majestic and vast, like the roar of the sea with raging waves!
The Grand Tutor's wisp of vital energy was like a clay ox entering the sea, instantly melting away!
The majestic vital energy did not lose its momentum and crashed into the Grand Tutor!
Wah …
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