"Boom!"
When the sound spread out, the whole place trembled.
The onlooking disciples stared at the battle stage one by one. They were so nervous that their aura surged. It seemed that they were even more nervous than when they went up on stage.
"Senior Brother Ryugun River, go for it!"
"Senior Brother Yun Lingfeng, go for it!"
"Senior Sister Sakura Asaka is invincible!"
"…"
All kinds of shouts erupted in an instant, gathering and soaring into the sky!
Zhang Qing, Xu Jiahui, Tan Chao, and a dozen other disciples of the 36th Sword Peak who had retreated from the crowd originally wanted to cheer for Su Yi and Situ Muyang.
However, they also knew how hated Su Yi and Situ Muyang were. Those who hated them were all inner disciples and personal disciples, so they didn't dare to shout loudly. They could only silently cheer for them.
The shouts were boiling, and the heat wave soared into the sky!
The sixteen people on the battle stage were all young and vigorous. They had the vanity and recognition that young people should have. They were immediately infected, and the blood in their bodies began to boil.
"Boom!"
On the battle stages, a burst of aura suddenly surged out.
They were all disciples from the same sect and were quite familiar with each other. There was no need to test and be polite.
"Fight!"
"Swish!"
Suddenly, someone directly attacked.
Nan Li Ran attacked. Her light purple robe fluttered, and the sword light in her hand cut through the void.
A young man also attacked. Yuan Qi surged, and the sword in his hand was dark red. Under the infusion of Yuan Qi, it was like flowing blood. It was filled with a fierce aura. The sword light swept out, powerful and terrifying, and stabbed towards Ou Luo.
"Come on!"
Ou Luo said indifferently. His face was still elegant and handsome, and his eyebrows were like sword light. There was an inexplicable power. He jumped down and unsheathed his sword. He was incomparably powerful and immediately fought with the former.
In an instant, the battle stages collided.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
The energy collided, and the sound was deafening. The sound of metal clashing was sonorous.
The energy was like a tidal wave, sweeping out in all directions.
In front of Su Yi, the young man also raised his head. A handsome face appeared in front of Su Yi, but the light in his eyes was not to be underestimated.
Boom!
In a mere instant, the aura of the fifth level Origin Spirit stage swept out from the youth's body without any reservation. Slightly raising his head, a somewhat solemn expression secretly appeared on his face as he looked at Su Yi and said, "Ranked fourteenth in the Sword Tower, Ouyang Ran!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang Ran stared at Su Yi. He had noticed the defeat of the Eleventh Sword.
Although Sword 11 was ranked one place behind him, Ouyang Ran had a rough idea of Sword 11's strength.
That ranking had been there for a long time. If he and Sword Eleven fought again, he might not be able to win again.
"Ouyang Ran."
Su Yi nodded and smiled. "I'll remember that!"
"I heard that you're Elder Su's disciple, but I won't hold back either!" Ouyang Ran said as he looked at Su Yi.
"There's no need to hold back. I won't let you win anyway!"
Su Yi said seriously. The reward for the champion of the Shenjian Gate's Myriad Sword Conference this time was said to be very sumptuous, and there were also countless benefits. Naturally, he would not hold back.
"Alright, I also want to personally test if you're as strong as the rumors say!"
When Ouyang Ran's voice fell, he had already quietly formed a hand seal. From inside his body, vigorous Primordial Qi surged out and formed a red glow in front of him. A scorching fire-attribute aura immediately swept out and shook the void!
Psssh …
Ouyang Ran made his move. With a tap of his foot, his figure instantly shot out, as if he was stepping on a scarlet glow. A blazing, fierce and majestic aura flourished. At the same time, the sword in his hand was like lightning, piercing through the void as it headed towards the space between Su Yi's eyebrows.
The speed was too fast. It was fierce and fierce at the same time, incomparably swift!
Ouyang Ran was definitely worthy of being ranked 14th in the Sword Pagoda.
The fact that he was still standing on the arena was enough to prove that Ouyang Ran was the real deal.
"Not bad!"
On the high platform, many elders and protectors had been paying attention to Su Yi. At this moment, they felt Ouyang Ran's attack and were very impressed.
Psssh …
The sword was too fast. Su Yi did not have time to dodge at all.
Feeling the sword rapidly approaching his forehead, Su Yi's eyes turned cold. Yuan Qi flickered under his feet, and his figure immediately retreated explosively.
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Swoosh!
The sword light flickered frighteningly. The air fluctuated, and the sound of wind breaking could be heard.
Ouyang Ran followed him like a shadow. The tip of his sword suddenly trembled, and a blazing aura split into two. Like two fire snakes, one headed straight for Su Yi's forehead, and the other headed straight for Su Yi's chest.
Ouyang Ran's sword actually had such a strange change, which surprised Su Yi.
After being stunned for a moment, the Yuan Qi light under Su Yi's feet became even more dazzling. Yuan Qi poured out like a flood in his meridians, and his speed also increased exponentially. In an instant, he turned into an afterimage and directly staggered under the two fire snake-like sword lights, barely retreating to the side.
Seeing that Su Yi had actually dodged his sword move in a flash, Ouyang Ran was also quite stunned. It was as if he did not expect Su Yi's speed to be so fast.
However, Ouyang Ran's eyes immediately revealed a smile, as if everything was within his expectations.
Ouyang Ran had used all his strength in this sword move, but it was not his real trump card.
He knew how powerful Su Yi was. Being able to defeat the 11th Sword had already proved everything. How could he not have a plan?
At this moment, Ouyang Ran's left arm shook, and a blazing aura immediately erupted. It was as if an open flame was about to spread out from his entire arm.
In the next second, Ouyang Ran clenched his fingers into a fist, which was covered in a scarlet light. The blazing temperature exploded, causing his face to immediately appear somewhat illusory under the high temperature.
"I'm sorry to tell you, but this is my real trump card!"
A soft shout came from Ouyang Ran, who was somewhat proud and confident at this moment. A fist wrapped in a blazing aura, like a raging flame, directly blasted towards Su Yi.
Seeing Ouyang Ran's action and attack again in an instant, it was obvious that he had been prepared. The surrounding disciples fell into a moment of silence, then exclaimed.
"Fiery Explosive Fist, senior brother Ouyang Ran was already prepared!"
"Ouyang Ran is deliberately baiting Su Yi. His combat skills and experience are still too inexperienced!"
Exclamations of surprise were heard.
"Su Yi, you're going to stop now!"
Many of the onlookers looked at Su Yi hatefully, hoping that he would stop.
These people included Fu Tengguang, Fu Tengming, and the others who had been directly or indirectly trampled on by Su Yi. Naturally, they did not want Su Yi to continue to the next round.
On the high platform, many elders and protectors immediately focused their gazes.
"Ouyang Ran is smart."
An elder praised. In a battle between two people, strength was one thing, but combat experience and skills were also very important. It was very obvious that Ouyang Ran's skills and experience were outstanding at this moment.
Everything happened very quickly, and the changes on the arena happened in a flash.
When he saw the fist sweeping towards him with a blazing aura, a red light surged in Su Yi's eyes, and a blazing aura seeped out from his body.
At the same time, the corners of Su Yi's mouth curled into a faint smile, and a faint voice was heard from his mouth. He said, "I'm really sorry, your trump card seems to be a little weak!"
As he spoke, Su Yi shook his arm, and the same fist surged out along with a blazing fire attribute vitality.
At this moment, a terrifying aura surged on Su Yi's fist, and it was as if there was a dazzling flame on his fist. A violent force exploded in the void in front of him, causing a blazing and ferocious force to explode in the vacuum in front of him.
"Hualala …"
The force on Su Yi's fist was visible to the naked eye, and it was like layers of fire shadows. It struck down with an earth-shattering force, causing the space to ripple.
Everything happened too quickly, and it was obvious that Su Yi was also prepared.
When all of this happened, many people's expressions changed, and Ouyang Ran, who was originally confident, was dumbfounded.
"Boom!"
A nocked arrow had no choice but to be released. Seeing that Su Yi was similarly prepared, Ouyang Ran had no choice but to pour all his vitality into his left fist.
Just as the two fists collided, the power within Ouyang Ran's left fist soared to a whole new level. The shadow of the fist was blurry and the high temperature caused the surrounding air to emit a strange sound, like boiling water meeting ice.
A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Su Yi's fist before it collided with Lin Dong's fist.
This was the Fire Shadow Fist, which came from the 'Heavenly Tiger Technique' of the 'Heavenly Fey Ancient Scripture'. The Heavenly Tiger Technique focused on 'force', and with its force, it could suppress all enemies!
"Eh …"
At this moment, the expressions of the Elders and Protectors on the high platform changed, as if they had sensed something.
It took a long time to describe, but the two fists collided in an instant!
"Boom!"
In an instant, the two blazing auras exploded like flames, splashing out countless sparks. Accompanied by a thunderous explosion, circles of fire waves surged out from the place where the two fists collided.
Instantly, a blazing hot aura swept out, causing the surrounding heat to soar into the sky. Even the void trembled because of it.
"Puah …"
Amidst the blazing Qi, a figure suddenly flew out. Blood spurted from his mouth as he heavily smashed onto the edge of the battle stage. His body finally slid back for nearly ten feet as he unstoppably fell off the battle stage.
The force dissipated, and on the arena, Su Yi staggered back two steps before stabilizing his body. The force on his body had vanished.
Everyone who saw this scene was dumbfounded.
"Boss Su Yi, well done!"
Zhang Qing, Tan Chao and the rest could not help but cheer. Su Yi had defeated his opponent once again, entering the top eight.
"This kid has such a powerful aura. It's not a cultivation technique from our Shenjian Gate, right? Even I can't see through it!"
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