It's over, Ye Fan thought in horror as his complexion paled. He felt like he had fallen into an abyss.
"Bang!"
The flaming tornado instantly scattered Ye Fan's sword light, which had lost its sharpness. The horrifying energy struck Ye Fan's body without holding anything back.
Ye Fan vomited a large mouthful of blood in the air as he was flung high into the air. His skin was already charred black.
Just at this moment, a figure broke through the flames and ruthlessly smashed a palm strike on Ye Fan's chest.
Ye Fan's injuries worsened as he vomited another mouthful of blood. His body fell outside the arena.
When the boundless flames scattered, only an unharmed Luo Li remained in the arena, standing proudly.
"I said I would defeat you in one move, so I will defeat you in one move. Next!" Luo Li's cold and arrogant voice resounded throughout the drill grounds.
Under the blazing sun, the originally bustling drill grounds fell deathly silent. No one said a word.
Luo Li thought in horror as he watched the heavily injured and unconscious Ye Fan being carried away by the Flowing Cloud Sect elders. How is this still an exchange of moves?
Xiao Chen frowned slightly. This person was too ruthless. If he could not withdraw the flames, then he did not even need to use the final palm strike.
However, this person still attacked. It was clear that he wanted to beat the other party half to death, showing no mercy.
After the crowd fell silent for a while, another person came down to challenge. There were always people who were confident in their strength. Enduring ten moves did not seem too difficult.
Once they passed, they might be able to enter the Holy Land. At that time, they might become as strong as the other party.
This person was slightly stronger than Ye Fan. He had already comprehended the state of wind to Small Perfection. He managed to endure nine moves after much difficulty.
Luo Li was slightly injured and exhausted a lot of his Essence. However, he still had most of his strength. He thought joyfully, I just need to endure one more move.
However, Luo Li smiled coldly. He unleashed the Holy Might of his ancient Martial Spirit again. His opponent's Martial Spirit trembled, and his Essence became unstable. An opening appeared, and he was sent flying in the final move.
"You can't even withstand a single blow. Next!"
"You are full of openings. How embarrassing! Scram!"
"Trash wants to enter the Holy Land to cultivate? Go down."
For a time, more and more people came down to challenge him. However, all of them were defeated by Ro Li. Some did not even last five moves and were directly knocked down.
Some managed to endure nine moves, but Luo Li immediately unleashed the holy might of his Vermilion Bird martial soul for the final move.
Using the might of a Divine Beast, Xiao Chen caused the other party's Martial Spirit to tremble and Essence to become unstable, forcefully breaking the other party's killing move.
Just like that, dozens of people went down. Many of them were outstanding talents from various regions, and their strength could be said to be terrifying. However, none of them could last more than ten moves against the other party.
Furthermore, those who went up were all heavily injured, a tragic sight to behold. Luo Li showed no mercy at all.
When Feng Xuanyi saw this, he found it hard to bear. He said to Elder Yan, "Elder Yan, isn't this threshold a little too strict? Since it is a threshold, can we not use Sage Might and test it with our strength?"
Feng Xuanyi's words were also what the others were thinking. If they did not use their Holy Might, there should be at least ten people who could last ten moves.
However, once Luo Li used the Vermilion Bird's Holy Might, he would be unrivaled within the same cultivation realm. Even an Inferior Grade Martial King that was one grade higher would not be a match for him.
Elder Yan smiled faintly and said, "Everyone, this Holy Might is actually the most crucial part of the threshold. If one cannot even withstand the Holy Might, then what is the point of entering our sect?
"Furthermore, this Luo Li's Vermilion Bird bloodline is not of the direct line of descent. It is already very diluted. It is not considered much in our sect."
When the crowd heard what Elder Yan said, they could not find any reason to refute. Even if they could, they could only keep it in their hearts. Who asked him to control the Holy Land's selection? How could they dare to refute him?
As the crowd spoke, another disciple in the arena got his internal organs ruptured by Luo Li's palm strike. He vomited blood and rolled off the arena. It was a tragic sight to behold; he was in a sorry state.
When one looked carefully, this person was actually the ninth-ranked Li Yuze of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion's Wind Cloud List. Unexpectedly, he could not last more than ten moves against Luo Li.
"The strength of the Holy Land's people is indeed horrifying. Unexpectedly, even the ninth-ranked Li Yuze of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion's Wind Cloud List could not last more than ten moves."
Many of the cultivators in the spectator stands recognized Li Yuze. They all exclaimed in astonishment.
Luo Li looked at this person indifferently and smiled coldly. "With such strength, he can be ranked ninth in the Heavenly Saber Pavilion? The Heavenly Saber Pavilion's ranking is too worthless. Even trash like him can make it onto the ranking!"
When many of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion disciples heard this, their faces turned red. They felt humiliated and could not suppress the rage in their hearts.
They wanted to jump down and teach this person a lesson. However, when they thought of his strength, they felt helpless.
"If Senior Brother Murong had not left, this person would not have the chance to be so arrogant, using the might of the Holy Spirit. This is too much," many of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion disciples said angrily.
When Jiang Chi, who was on the platform, heard Luo Li's words, his expression changed as well.
Elder Yan smiled and said, "Elder Jiang Chi, don't mind him. Youths always have their sharpness. Don't take it to heart."
When Jiang Chi heard Elder Yan siding with Luo Li, he smiled embarrassedly to indicate that it was fine. Then, he looked at Xiao Chen below the platform.
After thinking for a while, he said, "Ye Chen, go down and exchange moves with this disciple from the Holy Land. Ten moves will do."
Ten moves?
In that case, ten moves, Xiao Chen thought to himself as he looked at Luo Li, who was looking at him mockingly.
"Ye Chen, be careful," Liu Ruyue said worriedly as she held Xiao Chen's hand under the tea table.
Xiao Chen turned his head and glanced at Liu Ruyue. There was no fear on his delicate face. He smiled gently and said, "It's fine. He is not a match for me. I can defeat him in three moves."
"Hu chi!"
Xiao Chen slowly stood up and pushed off the ground with his feet. He turned into a purple beam of light and instantly landed on the arena.
"It's Ye Chen! Ye Chen came out. Even without Murong Chong, Ye Chen will definitely take revenge for us."
"Indeed, how could we forget about Ye Chen? Ye Chen even defeated Murong Chong before. He will definitely be able to last ten moves."
"Ye Chen, don't disappoint us!"
The Heavenly Saber Pavilion disciples below the arena looked at the white-robed Xiao Chen who had landed on the arena with a calm expression.
Their originally powerless hearts became hot-blooded again as they cheered. Their blood had not turned cold yet, and their beating hearts could still burn.
When the severely injured Li Yuze saw Ye Chen appear, he said unyieldingly, "Is he Ye Chen?
Recently, I have been hearing this name a lot in the Xihe Province. He was the one who killed the evil beast on the Black Dragon River. "
"Not only did he kill the Black Tuna Whale that time, he even killed the expert of the older generation, Yue Mingshan, who chased after them."
"Previously, I heard that there was a youth called Ye Chen wandering around and killing many high ranked Spirit Beasts. It looks like he is the one."
Now, Ye Chen's name was no longer as obscure as before. He represented the leading figure of the younger generation in the Xihe Province.
In many people's hearts, he was already the second Murong Chong. It could even be said that he had already surpassed Murong Chong.
The white-robed Xiao Chen had a calm expression on his face. He turned a deaf ear to the voices around him, unfazed by honor or disgrace. An empty reputation would forever be an empty reputation; there was no need to be anxious or happy.
The corner of Luo Li's lips curled up, revealing a mocking expression on his handsome face. He smiled faintly and said, "It looks like you are extraordinarily popular. However, you are just a person from the lower realm. You will never know how high the heavens are. No matter how strong a genius is, they are not even comparable to dog shit in my eyes."
Xiao Chen smiled gently and looked at Luo Li calmly. He said, "You are just an unranked disciple of the Holy Land. Don't think that you are a god. In my opinion, you are the one who is looking at the sky from the bottom of a well, not knowing how big the heavens are."
Xiao Chen's words seemed to have struck a chord in Luo Li's heart that he could not touch. A trace of anger flashed on Luo Li's face as he said coldly, "I will make you scram off this arena within three moves."
"Is that so? I seem to have promised someone to defeat you within three moves, "Xiao Chen smiled gently.
Luo Li's expression turned sullen as he snorted coldly, "Arrogant!"
"Boom!"
Luo Li shouted, and a scarlet flame immediately soared up from his feet. It circled around and formed the image of a Vermilion Bird behind him. Then, he sent out a palm strike.
The wind in the air exploded. The force of this palm strike blasted out countless intense cyclones. Flames soared in the cyclones, forming many hundred-meter-tall flaming tornadoes in the blink of an eye.
The rings of flames of various sizes formed a strange formation in the air. From a distance, it looked like the rough outline of a Vermilion Bird.
It was this move again. Many experts from before had fallen to this move. Xiao Chen used the power of the Vermilion Bird to create a destructive force that could sweep away all obstacles.
Xiao Chen's eyes lit up, and his expression was resolute. He placed his right hand on the Lunar Shadow Saber and drew his saber at lightning speed just as the flaming tornadoes were about to hit him.
"Rumble …!"
Suddenly, thunder roared in the calm sky. Purple lightning tore through the air and infused into the Lunar Shadow Saber.
The snow-white saber immediately flickered with a purple light. Xiao Chen moved forward at lightning speed and hacked down.
The saber passed right through the center of the Vermilion Bird's head. He wanted to break the power of this move with this saber strike.
The sharp saber strike contained the purest state of thunder. Everywhere the saber light passed, it tore through everything.
"Pu ci!"
Everyone in the drill grounds seemed to hear the mournful cry of a Vermilion Bird in their minds. Then, the flaming tornadoes and the layers of horrifying tornadoes shattered.
The scattered flaming tornadoes blew wildly in the surroundings, blasting the four fences of the arena until only four lonely pillars remained. The pillars were charred black. "Ka ca!
Ka ca! "
After that, the four pillars shattered piece by piece. Unexpectedly, they were all charred from the inside out. This showed how tyrannical the power of this flame was.
Seeing Xiao Chen easily break the Martial Technique that Luo Li was so proud of, countless people thought to themselves, Good!
When Luo Li saw his proud Martial Technique, the Flaming Phoenix Chain Burst, being broken in the most direct and decisive manner, his expression changed slightly.
Luo Li pushed off the ground and soared into the air. The Vermilion Bird image behind him flapped its wings gently.
As the Vermilion Bird flapped its wings, Luo Li's aura started to soar. Soon, it reached its peak, and his state of fire reached its peak.
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