"Pfft …"
Ouyang Jinwei's body was also sent flying, crashing heavily into the gravel pit several feet away. Her face was covered in dust, and her complexion was extremely pale in an instant.
Ouyang Jinwei's body was drenched in blood, and she kept vomiting blood. Her pale golden eyes, which were originally cold and arrogant, had been completely replaced by shock and astonishment!
Ouyang Jinwei couldn't believe that she had actually lost!
She originally wanted to defeat the young man in front of her in the most direct way to redeem her face, and let him know that he was just a frog in a well in front of her.
But now, how could Ouyang Jinwei accept that she had actually lost, and lost so miserably and decisively!
She had used all her strength, but she had actually lost in such a way, and it was a crushing defeat!
Everything calmed down. The wind blew, the clouds surged, the tiger's roar resounded, the lightning flashed, and the monstrous aura dissipated.
However, the scene in the square froze.
For no reason, the entire square was silent. Everyone's eyes were wide open, and they were dumbfounded. They couldn't believe Su Yi.
Ouyang Feng, Kuang Guilan, Elder Bingcao, and the others from the Sacred Mountain and the City Lord's Mansion were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
Everyone's gaze fell on Su Yi as if they had seen a ghost.
Ouyang Jinwei, the representative of the Sacred Mountain's younger generation, was extremely powerful. She had even used her Saint Ruler's Qi, erupted with a terrifying aura and combat strength, and used her strongest trump card, but she was still defeated in an instant and was directly defeated.
It was supposed to be a warm-up before the Sacred Martial Assembly officially began. It was the most exciting opening before the Sacred Martial Assembly, and it made everyone's blood boil with anticipation.
But who would have thought that at the most anticipated moment, Ouyang Jinwei would be stopped abruptly in such a way, and she was directly defeated?
If someone had lost, everyone would have thought that it was Yi Su from the Bawang Sect.
Although Yi Su from the Bawang Sect was a strong dark horse, how could he be compared to the outstanding disciples of the Sacred Mountain's younger generation?
But now, the result was too sudden. Everyone was silent, as if time had stopped flowing.
With one move, Ouyang Jinwei had unleashed her strongest combat strength in an attempt to regain her face. However, the originally unknown Bawang Sect's Yi Su had defeated her in a single move. It was a clean and unstoppable victory. That kind of momentum suppressed the surroundings, and his style was unparalleled!
Many people knew that Yi Su was rumored to be a Soul Controller. Furthermore, he had a soul quality that only existed in legends. His strongest ability should be a Soul Controller.
However, the method Yi Su had used to defeat Ouyang Jinwei with a single move was not the terrifying method of a soul controller. Instead, it was the most direct form of combat power. Furthermore, it was only a single move, and Ouyang Jinwei had been severely injured and defeated.
Countless people stared with their eyes wide open, their jaws hanging open for a long time.
"How can he be so strong?!"
Among the group of young disciples from the Shenjian Gate, Situ Muyang, Ryugun River, Ou Luo, Gu Chenyou, and the others were also shocked.
Mu Yao, Ying Qianqian, Gong Qi, and the other beautiful women also had expressions of shock crawling onto their moving faces.
In the square, the seemingly ordinary young man from the unknown Bawang Sect had his black hair fluttering slightly. There was an invisible air of arrogance around him, and his whole body was exuding an unparalleled aura of dominance and ferocity.
"He's actually quite handsome!"
Inside and outside the square, many young women were also looking at the young man. Ripples appeared in their eyes, and they were moved.
"Did you guys notice that when Yi Su made his move, it was a bit similar to Young Martial Granduncle?"
Situ Muyang muttered in a low voice. There was some doubt on his shocked face. The aura of Yi Su's move just now made him feel that it was somewhat similar to Young Martial Granduncle. He had personally fought with him before.
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"Is that so …"
Gu Chenyou, Ryugun River, and the others heard this and pondered.
"It seems that there are some similarities!" Gong Qi's red lips opened slightly. She had also fought with Su Yi before, and carefully felt the aura of Yi Su's move just now. There were indeed some similarities.
Then, many people's eyes fell on Mu Yao. If there was one person present who understood Su Yi the most, it would be Mu Yao.
"There are some similarities." Mu Yao nodded.
Old man Guyue, vice-palace master Guanlan, and the others were also dumbfounded at this moment.
They knew best how terrifying the Saint Ruler Qi was, but the young man in front of them had used an even more powerful method to defeat it directly.
Su Yi stood in the middle of the field. His hair was a little messy and his face was pale. The power of the Heavenly Tiger Force was as great as he had imagined. It seemed to be even more powerful than the Ancient Crimson Seal. However, the consumption of energy was also very shocking.
Su Yi estimated that if it were not for the fact that he had tempered the Great Void Divine Ocean twice, and the Origin Qi whirlpool was much stronger than that of an ordinary ninth level Origin Spirit Stage practitioner, he would not have been able to withstand such consumption.
"Do you still want to fight?"
Looking at Ouyang Jinwei who was lying dozens of feet away, Su Yi's face was calm. There was a domineering and arrogant aura, and a faint chill in his eyes.
Ouyang Jinwei struggled to get up, but it was difficult for her to do so. Her pale golden eyes had dimmed significantly, and her red lips were dyed red with blood. Blood flowed continuously, adding to her poignant beauty.
Ouyang Jinwei opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something to Su Yi, but she could not say anything. Her mouth was full of blood.
Then, in Ouyang Jinwei's beautiful eyes, there was shock, astonishment, humiliation, and resentment all tangled together in an instant.
She was really unwilling to accept this. She was an outstanding talent among the younger generation of Sacred Mountain disciples. Back then, she was only one step away from entering the ranks of Saintesses and becoming one of them.
But even though she was only one step away, she was still tainted with the Saint Ruler Qi, and became an outstanding talent among the younger generation of Sacred Mountain, one of the strongest disciples.
But now, she had actually been defeated by an unknown disciple of the Overlord Sect. Moreover, she had been defeated in such a miserable and humiliating manner.
"It seems that you are no longer able to fight. You have lost!"
Su Yi looked straight at Ouyang Jinwei, his indifferent voice reverberating in the square.
"Hahahaha, you are indeed a young hero, a genius!"
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