The difference in strength between the two parties was too great. It was like a natural chasm that was difficult to cross!
Based on the difference in strength, even if the Seven Star Sword School and the Gimdao Sect sent another 20 people to fight, the result would be the same. They would only be massacred by the young man from the Bawang Sect!
Finally, when almost half of their disciples were dead, Ran Jianxuan and Yang Baikun decided to admit defeat.
Indeed, they had already lost. If they continued to fight, they would only be sending the remaining 11 disciples to their deaths.
One had to know that each of these carefully selected disciples was a rare and outstanding person. The death of any one of them would be an unimaginable loss.
Now that nine of them had been killed by the young man, the two sects had already suffered a heavy blow.
If the remaining people were to die here, the two sects would not be able to bear the consequences.
"Kill!"
However, Su Yi did not care about this. He still shouted as his figure flashed and the light of his sword followed. He slashed down fiercely again!
A blazing aura spread out and directly cut a Gimdao Sect disciple in half!
"Bastard!"
Seeing that another disciple had been killed, Yang Baikun shouted angrily, but there was nothing he could do.
He really wanted to rush up to the arena and kill the young man with one blow.
However, he did not have the guts. Even if he had ten thousand guts, he would not dare to violate the rules of the Alliance Conference. Otherwise, he would definitely die tragically on the spot.
"We admit defeat!"
At this time, Ran Jianxuan's figure had already risen into the air. He shouted loudly so that everyone could hear him clearly.
He knew that if he were to admit defeat a moment later, it could lead to the death of another disciple!
Hearing Ran Jianxuan's voice, many people let out a sigh of relief. These people were finally willing to admit defeat.
When the young man killed, the pressure that he brought to the onlookers was so great that they found it difficult to breathe.
From the looks of it, everything could end right here and now!
"Phew …"
The remaining disciples from the Seven Star Sword School and the Gimdao Sect felt even more relaxed. It was as if they had seen the light in the endless night!
However, just when they had a glimmer of hope in their hearts, they heard a cold snort. It was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's chest!
"Hmph!"
This cold snort was emitted from Su Yi's mouth. He seemed to have not heard Ran Jianxuan's words as he suddenly raised the long saber in his hand!
"Mad Dragon Overlord Slash!"
These words burst out from Su Yi's throat without any hesitation. He gripped the saber tightly with both hands.
The surrounding void instantly spread out into a small blazing storm, and a violent and sharp power surged out from it. Both of his arms slashed down, and a saber slashed down fiercely.
"Chi …"
In an instant, a saber-light shot out like a long red thunderbolt, and an earth-shattering red aura swept out in all directions.
"Roar …"
The shadow of a crimson dragon was faintly discernible in the saber light. The violent and sharp momentum exploded with a bang, as if it could cut through the void. It directly slashed toward the remaining disciples of the Seven Star Sword School and the Gimdao Sect.
Under the terrifying aura, countless people were shocked and dumbfounded.
When the remaining ten disciples of the two sects heard Ran Jianxuan admit defeat, they had already stopped their attacks and stood in the arena.
At this moment, facing this violent and domineering attack, all of them seemed to be in a daze. They did not make any moves to resist!
"Kid, how dare you!"
Ran Jianxuan shouted and flew directly toward the arena, wanting to stop the saber from falling!
"Hmph, who dares to obstruct the Alliance Conference!"
At this moment, a soft snort was heard. It was like a sudden explosion of thunder, and it was earth-shattering!
Ran Jianxuan only felt a sense of suffocation in his chest, and his aura suddenly stagnated. The person who had spoken was obviously above him in cultivation!
This was the Alliance's powerhouse who had spoken and stopped Ran Jianxuan's actions.
It was also at this moment that a "chi la" sound was heard. On the tenth arena, Su Yi's saber was like a dragon. It instantly attacked and swallowed the ten disciples of the two sects!
"Pu pu pu …"
A series of muffled sounds were heard, accompanied by scarlet blood. One by one, the bodies were cut open by the saber radiance, and the smell of blood rushed into the sky!
The ten disciples of the two sects were all sent flying backward. Their broken limbs fell to the ground and covered the arena!
This scene was too terrifying. It was like hell on earth. The smell of blood assailed the nostrils, and it made the young man even more ferocious!
"I've already admitted defeat. Why don't you stop!"
Ran Jianxuan's eyes turned red and he could not help but shout. At the same time as he shouted at Su Yi, he was also questioning the person who had secretly stopped him from attacking.
The Alliance Conference had certain rules. As long as one surrendered, the other party could not attack again. Otherwise, it would be regarded as contempt of the Conference's rules. A light punishment would be disqualification, and a heavy punishment would be death on the spot!
Su Yi's actions just now had obviously violated this rule!
"Everyone knows the rules of the Conference. We've already admitted defeat, but that kid still attacked. You didn't pursue the matter, and instead, you stopped me! Today, even if I have to face the top ten forces of the Alliance, I, Ran Jianxuan, will seek justice! "
Ran Jianxuan's eyes were already red. He saw that among the disciples of the two sects, only four of them had barely survived the attack just now.
Because those few people reacted quickly and took evasive action in advance, they were temporarily spared from death.
But even so, each of them was now missing an arm or a leg. If they were not treated in time, they would definitely be crippled!
In other words, all the disciples of the two sects who were on the arena had been wiped out!
How could Ran Jianxuan not be angry with such an outcome?
His narrowed eyes were brimming with resentment!
"The Alliance must give us justice for this matter!"
Yang Baikun was also on the verge of collapse, and he almost shouted this sentence.
He flew to Ran Jianxuan's side, and it seemed that he was going to attack at any moment.
A total of 20 young disciples, who were the most outstanding juniors of the two sects, were all killed here, and they did not even have time to stop him. This made the two of them feel as if a knife was being twisted in their hearts!
"Hmph, Ran Jianxuan, Yang Baikun, I think the two of you are not muddle-headed, are you?"
At this moment, before the people of the Alliance could speak, and the surrounding crowd was still in a daze, the young man on the tenth arena snorted and said, "If I remember correctly, these people who fought with me just now represented the Gimdao Sect. You, Ran Jianxuan, are the Sect Leader of the Seven Star Sword School. Who do you think you are to criticize me?"
His eyes were shining, and he looked at Ran Jianxuan and Yang Baikun as if he was looking at a retard.
Su Yi's confidence came from this point. If he did not have such confidence, he would not have dared to violate the rules set by the Alliance. That was no different from courting death!
"You! You! You! "
When Su Yi's words reached Ran Jianxuan's ears, he suddenly felt his mind go blank. A wave of dizziness hit him, and his entire body swayed in the air.
Yang Baikun, who was next to him, was not any better. He was about to go berserk!
Only at this moment did they realize where the problem was. It was really as that little bastard had said. The two of them had become muddle-headed from anger. They had actually forgotten such an important point!
They had joined forces to fight, and the first place they used was the Gimdao Sect. If the Seven Star Sword School interfered, the one who broke the rules was Ran Jianxuan!
Thinking of this, the two Sect Leaders felt aggrieved, and a strong sense of humiliation surged in their hearts.
"There are still four people alive …"
Suddenly, Yang Baikun, whose veins were bulging on his forehead, glanced at the four people who had barely survived in the arena. It was as if he had just woken up from a dream.
Among the four disciples, three of them were from the Gimdao Sect. If he saved them now, they might be able to recover if they could be treated.
Therefore, he had a final thought. He would save as many as he could!
This time, he would not make the same mistake. As the Sect Leader of the Gimdao Sect, he had the right to admit defeat.
"We admit …"
However, just as Yang Baikun opened his mouth to speak, he saw a scene that made him fly into a rage!
He saw the young man in the arena move, and like a bolt of lightning, he shuttled across the arena.
Immediately after, they saw that the four disciples from the two sects who were still alive had all been beheaded. They couldn't be any more dead than this!
"Bastard! Little bastard, I'm going to kill you! "
Yang Baikun immediately roared. His entire being was like an angry lion. The hair on his head stood up, and his eyes were wide open. It was as if he was going to devour someone!
He pounced forward, and went straight for the tenth arena.
The huge hatred had already clouded his rationality. Today's repeated attacks had made Yang Baikun, the Sect Leader, unable to calm down.
He only had one thought in his mind, and that was to kill the young man to vent his hatred!
"Get down!"
But soon, a palm print appeared out of thin air, and suddenly landed in front of Yang Baikun!
With a rumble, even with Yang Baikun's cultivation at the Fifth Level of the Origin Emperor Realm, he was pushed back by the palm print. Although he was not injured, he was instantly suppressed to the point that his aura was gone.
It could be seen how powerful the person who had just attacked was!
"This is a warning. If anyone dares to obstruct the competition again, the alliance will immediately take action and kill them. We will not slack off!"
At this moment, the Origin Emperor Realm middle-aged man who presided over the competition walked out again and looked coldly at Yang Baikun and Ran Jianxuan.
Perhaps in terms of cultivation, the middle-aged man could not be compared to the two Sect Leaders. However, he had the backing of the Ten Major Forces Alliance. Facing two Sect Leaders of third-rate forces, he was not afraid at all.
"If I don't take revenge, how can I, Ran Jianxuan, establish myself in the Chaos Region? If I don't get rid of this kid, how can I, Ran Jianxuan, face my dead son and the ten most outstanding disciples! "
Ran Jianxuan landed in the void, and his heart was filled with hatred and unwillingness!
He had made sufficient preparations, but he still failed to kill the young man in the arena.
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