Xia Jingyu's expression was indifferent as she displayed her saint grade Holy Decree.
"Flower Pinching Finger!"
Her jade-like finger pointed forward, and all water and liquids obeyed her call.
However, Long Xiaoyue only grunted. Her blood did not spurt out of her body.
Both of them had saint grade Holy Decrees, but Xia Jingyu could not do anything to Long Xiaoyue.
Long Xiaoyue's absolute cultivation level suppressed Xia Jingyu, putting her in a dangerous situation.
Rumble —
Bam —
Two slender figures appeared in the arena.
One was absolutely beautiful while the other was bursting with heroic bearing. They were like a dazzling scenery that caused one's heart to tremble.
The battle lasted for ten minutes.
Xia Jingyu was at a slight disadvantage, but it was still a draw.
Qiu Changjian said, "In a duel, the winner will be decided within a hundred moves. The one with the upper hand will be the winner."
In fact, whether it was Qiu Changjian or the other disciples, they were all amazed.
Xia Jingyu was only a rookie, but she was able to fight against Long Xiaoyue, the King of Prospective Holy Disciples, for so long. Her improvement shocked everyone.
Hearing Qiu Changjian's announcement, Long Xiaoyue's eyes turned cold. "Sorry, Jingyu, I have to challenge a Holy Disciple."
Previously, she could not bear to hurt Xia Jingyu, so she had only used 70% of her strength.
Now, in order to win, she had to use all her strength.
Xia Jingyu's eyes were cold as she took a few steps back and sighed. "I have a reason to win! Senior Long, I'm sorry. "
Swoosh —
At that moment, Xia Jingyu broke through to Level Seven Peak.
Long Xiaoyue felt a sudden pressure. She gritted her teeth and attacked with all her strength.
"Seven Star Steps!"
Clang —
Long Xiaoyue stepped out with her jade-like feet, and according to some kind of extremely rhythmic rhythm, she stepped forward.
Every step corresponded to the Big Dipper in the sky.
When she stepped down, a dazzling rhythmic sound was produced.
This was a rare sound attack!
"Saint grade technique, complete!" The audience exclaimed.
Qiu Changjian exclaimed. Whether it was the Holy Decree or the technique, Long Xiaoyue had reached the standard of a Holy Disciple. Only her cultivation level was slightly lacking.
Long Xiaoyue's strength skyrocketed!
Xia Jingyu's eyes were calm as she stood still.
"Reverie of Dewdrops!" With a hoarse voice, Xia Jingyu raised her hand and gently grabbed at Long Xiaoyue!
Rumble —
A strange scene appeared!
Long Xiaoyue's expression changed abruptly. She looked like she was in pain!
Everyone looked over and found that the snowflakes and water vapor in the air around Long Xiaoyue had all gathered around her, wrapping her within.
A layer of ripples visible to the naked eye covered Long Xiaoyue's entire body.
In an instant, Long Xiaoyue felt as if she had been pressed into water, unable to breathe!
No matter how much Long Xiaoyue channeled her True Qi, she was unable to disperse the water ripples.
As time passed, she felt more and more uncomfortable. Her face turned red and she gradually lost the ability to resist.
With a flick of Xia Jingyu's finger, the water vapor wrapped around Long Xiaoyue and threw her out of the arena!
The whole place was dead silent!
"Great mastery of a Deity Level technique!!" A trembling voice echoed out from the crowd.
Everyone looked at Xia Jingyu and felt their scalps go numb!
Of the three Deity Tier Cultivation Techniques in the Sanctuary Divine Pavilion, the 《Reverie of Dewdrops》 was actually comprehended by Xia Jingyu to the Large Success Stage!
What … what kind of terrifying perception was this?
In the eyes of the Holy King, there was a rare glimmer of light!
Within the Sanctuary, there was only one person who had comprehended a Deity Tier cultivation technique, and that was the eldest disciple, Zhao Guang!
But Xia Jingyu had comprehended it as well!
Long Xiaoyue was shocked. In the Evil Forest, she had never seen Xia Jingyu make a move.
She had always thought that Xia Jingyu was relying on Su Yu's puppet to take advantage of the situation. But in reality, Xia Jingyu's abilities were far above that of a Level Eight Lower Tier puppet!
A breathtaking battle that shocked the audience!
Xia Jingyu was the undisputed King of the Prospective Holy Disciples!
Next was the ranking of the Holy Disciples.
In reality, this was the most important round for the Holy King.
The ranking battle of the Holy Disciples was brilliant.
Every Holy Disciple had at least a Level Nine cultivation base.
The dazzling battle was an eye-opener for the prospective Holy Disciples, and they were fascinated by it.
Finally, the battle came to an end.
Zhao Guang had won the honor of being the King of the Holy Disciples!
No enemy could last more than ten moves against him!
Zhao Guang, who was defeated in ten moves, was a genius who had shaken the entire Sanctuary!
His unparalleled, unparalleled talent made people look up to him!
The rest of the rankings had slight changes.
Especially towards the back.
Qiu Changjian had shocked the world with a single brilliant feat. He had risen from tenth place to seventh place.
Liu Qing, who had been ranked eighth, had fallen to tenth place.
The Sanctuary was about to disband. In the past month, the Holy Disciples had been extremely nervous. Their abilities had increased to varying degrees.
At this point, the Storm Competition had come to an end.
There was only one competition left!
The Challenge Competition!
The King of the Prospective Holy Disciples had a chance to become a Holy Disciple!
According to the rules, whoever defeated the last Holy Disciple could take his place!
Xia Jingyu had to defeat Liu Qing to become a Holy Disciple and follow the Holy King to Fenghuang Valley.
Qiu Changjian sighed. Xia Jingyu's cultivation base had been suppressed. There was not much hope.
"The Challenge Competition begins!" Qiu Changjian said.
Whoosh —
Xia Jingyu leapt onto the arena and stood silently.
Beside Liu Qing, the pale Zhang Qian stared at Xia Jingyu with hatred. "Brother Qing, help me teach this coquettish fox a lesson!"
Liu Qing looked up. Her graceful figure stood amidst the snowflakes, like a fairy concubine. It was a fascinating sight.
A burning sensation filled his heart.
Slowly nodding, Liu Qing leapt onto the arena.
With a smile, Liu Qing consoled, "Junior Xia, the dead cannot come back to life. My condolences."
Xia Jingyu's eyes were cold. She turned a deaf ear.
Liu Qing continued, "Senior Brother knows that Junior Sister Xia and Junior Brother Su have a deep relationship, but I hope that Junior Sister Xia can be open-minded. If there's anything wrong in your heart, you can talk to Senior Brother. If Junior Brother Su can do it, Senior Brother can also do it …"
The crowd was in an uproar. Liu Qing was known as a playboy. No one would have thought that he would target Xia Jingyu. He had used her grief over losing Su Yu to enter her heart and soul.
Zhang Qian's face was green, bitter.
Xia Jingyu's expression was cold, her eyes filled with disgust. "Don't compare yourself to Su Yu. You will only sully his name!"
"You!" Liu Qing thought of himself as handsome, tall, and powerful. He could easily deal with young girls.
For a young girl like Xia Jingyu, who was in the prime of her youth and had lost her soul, she could handle him easily.
Who would have thought that Xia Jingyu would humiliate him in public!
"Haha, I have spoken too much. I am sorry. Let us begin." Liu Qing's expression was apologetic, but his eyes were filled with coldness.
Refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!
He had originally wanted to spar with Xia Jingyu to improve their relationship. Who knew that Xia Jingyu would not know what was good for her!
Since that was the case, she could not blame him for being ruthless!
"Great River Flows East!" Liu Qing attacked!
It was a Saint Level Top Class technique!
The force of his palm was like a rainbow, like a great river from beyond the heavens.
Xia Jingyu's eyes turned serious. She knew that she was no match for him, but she still had an unyielding glow.
"Reverie of Dewdrops Seal!"
The thick water vapor made it difficult for Liu Qing to breathe.
Liu Qing's face was red, revealing a pained expression.
But he was still able to do it with ease!
The Great River Comes From The East, carrying with it an endless momentum, forcefully broke through the water vapor!
Puuu —
Xia Jingyu was forced back. Her internal organs were shaken, and blood flowed from her mouth.
But Xia Jingyu did not retreat.
"Great River Flows East!"
"Reverie of Dewdrops Seal!"
Puuu —
...
The absolute suppression of their cultivation levels made it difficult for Xia Jingyu to defend herself!
After ten moves, Xia Jingyu's chest was a bright red.
A sky full of snowflakes fell on her body, turning into water vapor and drenching her clothes.
Her clothes were also drenched, the eye-piercing bright red.
She was on the verge of sustaining serious injuries!
Qiu Changjian could not bear to watch. "Junior Xia, just admit defeat. You … can't win."
"I can't lose … I can't lose!" Xia Jingyu's beautiful eyes were filled with tears.
That was Su Yu's last wish. It was the last wish that Su Yu would ever utter in her life!
She had to fulfill it!
She would die without regrets!
The people below the stage were deeply moved.
She knew that she was no match for Xia Jingyu, so why was she so stubborn?
Liu Qing had already withdrawn his playfulness. He was shocked by Xia Jingyu's fearless stance.
Seeing Xia Jingyu attack without fear of death, Liu Qing's eyes flashed!
"Great River Flows East!" Liu Qing attacked with all his might!
Rumble —
Puuu —
Xia Jingyu suffered an unprecedented injury. She was sent flying, spitting out blood as she fell off the stage.
Below and below the arena, there was silence.
In the end, she had still lost?
Sighs could be heard all around.
Xia Jingyu was sent flying, her eyes filled with tears. She could no longer hold them back, tears rolling down her cheeks.
This defeat caused her heart to feel as if it was shattering.
In the end, she had not fulfilled Su Yu's last wish!
Xia Jingyu's teary eyes lost their last shred of light as she laughed mournfully.
Qiu Changjian's heart was filled with sorrow. He wanted to help Xia Jingyu up.
But at that moment …
"Look! What's that in the sky? "someone cried out in alarm.
The crowd looked over.
They could only see a ball of purple flame dancing in the sky.
But what made their pupils shrink was that in the blink of an eye, the purple flame had teleported a mile away!
It was as if the ball of flame had teleported through space.
In a breath's time, the crowd saw it clearly.
It was not a flame, but a purple-robed figure.
He stood with his hands clasped behind his back. It was as if he was standing in the same spot. His feet were still, not moving an inch.
But every time he blinked, he would mysteriously teleport a distance away, leaving behind a series of blurry purple afterimages.
"Is that … a person, or a ghost?" The crowd was shocked. Such an inhuman teleportation technique was beyond imagination.
The Holy King looked up, his indifferent eyes filled with surprise. "It's him?"
"Not good! He's coming for us! "The crowd was horrified, taking up defensive positions.
Qiu Changjian led the way, blocking the front. A mile away, the purple figure was approaching in an inhuman manner.
"Stop …"
But just as Qiu Changjian was berating the crowd, they heard a desolate sigh behind them. "Jingyu …"
Qiu Changjian's entire body trembled violently. Everyone was horrified. When they looked back, they were horrified to find that the figure had appeared behind them and had caught Xia Jingyu in his arms.
And the purple-robed figure in front of them … was just an afterimage!
The real purple-robed figure had long since arrived behind them!
What kind of divine being could have such an inhuman posture?
The crowd looked over. It was a young man dressed in fluttering purple robes.
His figure was thin, his features handsome, and his eyes were tightly shut.
"Su Yu!" Qiu Changjian cried out involuntarily, unable to believe his eyes.
The face was indeed Su Yu's!
But the Su Yu in front of him, his once fluttering black hair was now silvery white, hanging down to his waist!
Soft and elegant, flying freely. Paired with his purple robes, he looked mysterious and noble.
It was as if Su Yu had come from some celestial palace.
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