In the battle with Su Yun, Wang Wei's forehead was already covered in cold sweat. He saw that Su Yun was about to be defeated, but he was missing the last straw that would break the camel's back!
That straw was destined not to be him!
Wang Wei lost and was lightly thrown off the stage. He fiercely punched the ground to vent the anger in his heart.
This result was unexpected, but it seemed to be reasonable.
The audience below the stage discussed animatedly. They were all in disbelief.
"Su Yun, nine victories!" The host excitedly announced the result with high enthusiasm. Su Yun was the first person to persist until now to nine victories!
"Unknowingly, he has already won nine consecutive victories. As long as he wins another round, he will be able to obtain that precious mid-grade spirit talisman! That arrogant brother of mine is going to return empty-handed today. " On the right side of the stage, in an inconspicuous corner, stood an inconspicuous young man.
The young man was about eighteen or nineteen years old. He was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin. His clothes were ordinary, but if one looked carefully, there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. It seemed to show that he was cynical.
"I'm really looking forward to his defeated expression!" The young man smiled as he looked at the young man in dark red. At the same time, the person on the other side seemed to have noticed the young man and glanced at him indifferently.
"Ye Ming, please enlighten me." Ye Ming flew up and cupped his fists with a mocking expression.
Su Yun returned the greeting with a serious expression. If he blasted him down, he would be able to obtain the item.
Peak of the Spirit Master Realm. Let me see how strong this so-called genius young man is!
Su Yun's heroic spirit soared to the sky. He did not have the slightest hint of exhaustion from before!
He tapped the tip of his foot and took the initiative to attack!
"What's going on? Why is he still full of energy after nine battles? "The people below the stage saw this and exclaimed.
"We have all been deceived by him! His strength is not as weak as it looks on the surface. Instead, he should be very strong. In the previous nine battles, he was just acting! "Finally, someone spoke out.
"What a quick-witted young man! Only in this way can he break this endless cycle of death! "
When the young man in the dark red luxurious robe heard the discussions of the people below, he looked at Su Yun with a sharp gaze.
"Smart? So what if you're smart? At this point, you're still going to be defeated! "There seemed to be a hint of jealousy in the murmur.
The knot in the hearts of Xun Liang and the other defeated contestants instantly vanished, and they could only smile bitterly. He could be considered to have accepted his loss wholeheartedly.
On the other hand, Ye Ming was a little surprised to see Su Yun, who was half-dead a moment ago, become so lively.
"What a strong battle intent!" Ye Ming could not help but look serious when he sensed the aura on Su Yun's body! His cultivation isn't below mine!
Su Yun closed in and channeled his spiritual energy into a simple and crude punch.
The punch was meant to test the waters. Ye Ming wanted to gauge Su Yun's strength, so he did not dodge.
Ye Ming extended his palm and pressed Su Yun's fist hard. Spiritual power ripples appeared in the air, and he miraculously removed 500 kilograms of force. He was unharmed at all.
After the attack, Su Yun turned around and retreated. He stretched his joints, and a series of crackling sounds were heard.
"You're indeed different from ordinary Spirit Chief Stage cultivators! You should be even stronger! "Su Yun's battle intent was burning.
"Again!" Su Yun moved forward again. Unlike the probing punch from before, he channeled his full strength and used both hands to attack dozens of times in an instant.
Ye Ming was not a mediocre fighter either. He retreated slowly while dismantling Su Yun's moves.
"Fierce!" Ye Ming was busy defending and unknowingly retreated to the edge of the ring.
Ye Ming channeled all his strength and pushed Su Yun back a few steps with his palm.
"Take my palm as well!" As he raised his hand, a shadow of spiritual energy formed in the air.
"It's a palm technique!" Someone below the ring said in surprise. Usually, spiritual techniques relied on spiritual weapons to unleash their power. However, spiritual techniques like fist techniques and palm techniques did not need the help of spiritual weapons, and their power was equally shocking.
"This is called Death by a Thousand Cuts!" Ye Ming gathered his strength and formed a palm with both hands. Spiritual energy surged and he quickly slapped out with both hands. In the blink of an eye, dozens of palms surged forward.
"Interesting." Su Yun was fearless. He channeled the power of the waves, and the spiritual energy around him flowed as if forming a force field.
Countless attacks, some in the form of palms and some in the form of palm blades, came from Ye Ming's direction.
Su Yun kept swinging his fists, and the naked eye could only catch the afterimages.
Su Yun either dodged the countless attacks or dispersed them directly. Suddenly, the spiritual energy in the ring surged like waves in the sea.
The audience below the ring was excited. This battle was the most intense and exciting since the ring was set up.
After the two of them calmed down, they each took one side and stopped. It could be seen that both of them were panting.
"Again!" Su Yun fought with spirit beasts in the forest. How could it compare to fighting with humans?! Therefore, Su Yun was naturally excited to meet an opponent here.
This was the last battle. If he won, regardless of the outcome, he would not be defeated again. Therefore, he was not afraid of exhausting his spiritual energy.
'How could I lose? I just wanted to test my attainment in spiritual energy. ' Su Yun thought to himself.
At that moment, the person who was most shocked was actually Ye Ming. He did not expect his spiritual technique to be neutralized so easily. Moreover, his opponent seemed to be getting more and more ferocious. He actually felt like he was being targeted by a giant ancient beast!
Both of their figures flickered as spiritual energy surged through their bodies. Every time their bodies touched, the spiritual energy around them would ripple.
"Haha! I didn't misjudge him. This guy will definitely make my guy suffer today, "the ordinary-looking young man on the right below the ring said to himself while laughing when he saw what was happening on the ring.
Meanwhile, the young man in the dark red luxurious robe frowned slightly. His eyes flickered as he put his hands behind his back.
The two of them had exchanged countless blows. Su Yun only felt that his arms and knees were slightly numb. Both of them were sweating.
A strong opponent! Ye Ming was knocked back. Sweat dripped onto the ground as he raised his head to look at Su Yun.
Su Yun was smiling. Although he was also panting, his fighting spirit did not diminish.
At that moment, in the eyes of those with discerning eyes, the winner was already decided.
"It's time to end this. Let me give you one last dose of medicine!" Su Yun had a rough idea of his own strength. It was not difficult to deal with those ordinary cultivators at the beginning stage of the Spiritual Leader Realm. In terms of pure spiritual attainment, he was only on par with the young geniuses from the aristocratic families.
At this moment, Su Yun realized that what he lacked the most right now was a spirit technique that he could use!
"If I don't use a sword, it will be very difficult to defeat him in a short period of time. Unless …" Su Yun grabbed at the air with one hand. Immediately, spiritual energy gathered and soon, a ball of spiritual energy condensed in his hand.
"This is called Purple Air from the East!" Su Yun was still accumulating energy as he mimicked Ye Ming's tone.
The spiritual energy in Su Yun's hand became more condensed and pure. Gradually, it emitted a wave that made Ye Ming's heart palpitate.
"I have to stop him!" Ye Ming's mind raced as he charged forward.
"Great!" Su Yun let out a long howl and charged forward with the spiritual energy that had not been completely condensed.
"He actually …" Ye Ming did not expect him to finish accumulating energy so quickly. Caught off guard, he met the attack head-on.
"Boom!" A loud sound was heard, and a figure was sent flying, and heavily fell off the stage.
This move of Su Yun's had only accumulated forty percent of his strength. The effect he wanted was only to win, not to injure others. After all, it was better to hold back a big move like this.
Ye Ming jumped up like a carp and stood up. His injuries were not serious. This move did not seem to be as powerful as he had imagined. However, he had lost in the end. However, he felt that in a real fight, the person who would lose in the end would not be him.
"Dong …" The gong sounded for a long time.
"Su Yun! Ten wins! " The emcee's voice that was infused with spiritual energy spread out. People two streets away could hear it clearly.
The cheers and discussions below the stage were endless.
The Myriad Spirit Pavilion would set up this arena a few days before the academy's enrollment every year. The final winner would become the best among the academy's new students.
The audience felt that they were witnessing the rise of a new star.
The young man in the dark red robe shook his sleeves and left with his people.
The young man in ordinary clothes on the right watched him leave with joy on his face.
Su Yun also glanced at Ye Ming and the others indifferently before turning back. What he cared about now was the middle-grade spirit talisman!
"The winner will be rewarded with a middle-grade spirit talisman by the Myriad Spirit Pavilion!" As soon as the emcee finished speaking, a sexy beauty walked to Su Yun with an exquisite box.
Su Yun could not help but look at her for a moment before reaching out to take the exquisite box.
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