"This brat, he really hid his strength well!"
Merciless West's eyes twitched. At this moment, blood was surging in his heart. It turned out that this brat had hidden his strength so well. No wonder he was so confident in becoming the champion of the Sacred Martial Assembly.
"You're strong, indeed, but it's still not enough!"
The light on the golden boulder was overflowing. Naran Ruyu's huge and hazy body stretched out. His divine aura was like the sea. A finger print swept out like lightning, piercing through the void and heading straight for Su Yi.
Naran Ruyu had already used all his strength. He wanted to kill Su Yi in one go. Only by doing so would he be able to break the barrier in his heart.
An unknown brat, who was even younger than him by a few years, had reached such a level. This made Naran Ruyu begin to doubt his own invincibility since he was young.
If this brat did not die, he was afraid that he would become the biggest obstacle in his path of cultivation in the future.
Therefore, whether it was for the Sacred Mountain's reputation or for himself, this brat had to die in his hands today.
Naran Ruyu attacked with all his might. His every movement was like a deity, bringing about surging winds and clouds.
"Coo!"
The Emperor Sparrow's shadow screeched. Su Yi seemed to have transformed into a real Emperor Sparrow. Scarlet flames soared, burning the void. There were shadows of huge beasts entrenched in the surroundings. There were stars revolving, releasing a monstrous demonic aura, constantly clashing with Naran Ruyu.
Nalan Ruyu was attacking with all her might. The wings behind her back were also expanding, emitting a resplendent light. Her feathers were spread open, exuding a sense of divinity and sharpness. After that, they transformed into countless sword shadows, sweeping through the air as sword qi gushed towards Su Yi.
Su Yi's Emperor Sparrow's shadow was enveloped by the Sword Qi. It flapped its wings and constantly changed its position.
The scarlet flames burned the sword shadows. The wings produced a storm, shattering the sword light.
At this moment, Su Yi seemed to have transformed into a real Emperor Sparrow. He had terrifying speed and pressure, able to move unhindered.
"Hmph!"
Naran Ruyu's hazy shadow took advantage of the situation and rushed in. The expanded wings behind her were like a series of sword lights that cut through the void, slashing towards Su Yi. She released a terrifying aura that made the void tremble.
The Emperor Sparrow's eyes surged with a sea of flames. A claw reached out, incomparably sharp. Scarlet light shone endlessly as it blocked the attack.
The claw print shattered the sword light, but the remaining sword light cut through the crimson light claw print. The light rain was endless, and the strong wind swept up into the sky.
"You're already at the end of your rope!"
Naran Ruyu's blurry shadow moved closer. Her holy aura burst out like a tidal wave, intending to crush Su Yi.
Su Yi's Emperor Sparrow phantom flapped its wings, and a wave of scarlet light blocked everything.
Rumble!
Strange scenes appeared everywhere. Winds rose and clouds surged. The aura was terrifying.
"Naran Ruyu will win!"
"Su Yi, you can do it!"
"Go, Su Yi!"
In the mountains and peaks, countless onlookers raised their arms and cheered.
Everyone was completely shocked by the two young people fighting on the golden boulder at this moment.
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Among them, Su Yi's cheers were even gradually drowning out Naran Ruyu's voice.
After all, Su Yi was an unknown young man who was closer to the crowd.
Su Yi represented the countless weak mountain sects and itinerant cultivators. He had the closest feeling of being in the same place.
At this moment, Su Yi represented them at this moment. He was in the final pinnacle battle with the Saint of the Sacred Mountain!
"Su Yi, you must hold on!"
In the Shenjian Gate's lineup, the elders and experts were sweating profusely. Looking at the pinnacle battle on the golden boulder at this moment, they were more nervous than themselves.
Elder Bai Mingshan's eyes were gloomy. He originally thought that the kid had turned into ashes and that no one in the Shenjian Gate could stop his disciple's rise. Who knew that the kid was still alive and had reached such a terrifying stage? How could he be at ease?
"Su Yi, you must hold on!"
In a corner of the crowd, Ryugun River, Ou Luo, and the other outstanding talents of the Shenjian Gate clenched their fists secretly. Their hearts were tense, and even their breathing was hurried.
Swish …
Naran Ruyu attacked again. A palm print covered half of the sky. It was extremely powerful and filled with killing intent.
Su Yi had to use all his strength to avoid this attack.
Suddenly, Su Yi pulled back. The latter was too fast. A claw print appeared in the sky along with a divine aura. It swooped down with a terrifying pressure.
The difference in cultivation level was the most direct influence on Su Yi.
The advantage brought by the Heavenly Origin Demon Soul and the Emperor Sparrow's shadow in Su Yi's mind couldn't completely offset the huge difference in cultivation level.
Flapping his wings to receive the attack, Su Yi had no choice but to bring along a surge of red light.
"Boom!"
This kind of collision seemed to explode the vast plaza. Layers of spatial ripples surged, and the resplendent yuan qi light made the surroundings of the golden boulder blurry and dazzling.
There was only an endless rain of shattered light everywhere, spreading out like fireworks. Wherever it passed, the ground of the vast plaza would crack. The scene was extremely terrifying!
Mu Yao, Shaosi Jun, Chen Yanhuan, Yan Lin, Xu Chen, and the other figures couldn't help but retreat. Amidst the flying sand and stones, they hurriedly avoided the aftershock of the wind. Their eyes were already wide open and tongue-tied.
Puchi …
Bang!
A rain of blood gushed out. The moment the wind dissipated, a figure vomited blood and smashed into the golden boulder. The impact caused the golden boulder to shake endlessly, accompanied by the red light and raging flames.
"I said before, the Sacred Mountain is an existence that you can't surpass!"
Naran Ruyu's huge hazy figure appeared. That huge foot was like a pillar that supported the heavens, directly stomping down on the place where Su Yi fell.
Countless eyes trembled. At this moment, if Su Yi was stepped on, he would most likely be in danger.
Chi la …
On the golden boulder, a figure rushed out like lightning.
Rumble …
The huge foot landed, and the entire golden boulder rumbled. A terrifying aura spread out in all directions, causing Su Yi, who had just inconceivably escaped, to stagger back and vomit blood again.
After stabilizing his retreat, Su Yi raised his eyes. His aura was weak, and his face was pale. There was a faint red light on his skin, but it had already dimmed. Many places had cracks and blood flowed out.
"Su Yi has lost!"
Someone's throat trembled as he whispered hoarsely.
In the end, Su Yi had lost. He couldn't compete with Naran Ruyu, whose cultivation had reached the fifth level of Yuan Zhen stage.
The cheers for Su Yi in the arena suddenly died down. Only Naran Ruyu's cheers resounded through the sky.
"Good job!"
In the Sacred Mountain's lineup, many experts and elders clenched their fists in excitement. Naran Ruyu had won in the end. Su Yi had truly lost this time.
In the arena, countless cheers for Su Yi were fixed on Su Yi.
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