Su Yun stared at Huo Quan Cai's shoes seriously, every time he was about to be pierced by the Zhong Ye, his shoes would light up with a bright light aura, and his body would move, dodging the attacks.
~ Seems like Huo Quan Cai's strange movement technique has something to do with this pair of boots. ~
No wonder Zhong Ye could not even touch Huo Quan Cai.
Su Yun thought.
Huo Quan Cai's face revealed a strange smile, he looked at the panting Zhong Ye and said: "Brother Zhong Ye, it's about time, it should be my turn now right?"
"Huh?" Zhong Ye suddenly looked up.
Huo Quan Cai suddenly kept his fan, and a burst of gold Qi leaked out from the fan, striking towards Zhong Ye.
Zhong Ye hurriedly lifted his spear to sweep away the golden Qi, but the golden Qi attached to the spearhead and dyed the spearhead a golden-red color. Zhong Ye suddenly felt the weight of the spear in his hand increase, as if it weighed a thousand pounds, incomparably heavy.
"This is Gold Qi? A magic treasure? "Zhong Ye turned pale with fright.
A bit of gold energy floated over and touched a bit of his shoulder. In an instant, with a crack, the part of his shoulder that was stained with gold energy fell off. His clothes and flesh fell to the ground like a heavy shot put.
"Ah!!!!"
Seeing this, everyone on the player benches sucked in a cold breath.
If all of this landed on a person's body, wouldn't that person be squashed into a meat patty?
Zhong Ye's back was drenched in cold sweat, he turned and retreated to the side of the stage, looking at Huo Quan Cai who was fanning himself, he asked angrily: "What treasure is that?"
"Ten thousand gold strength, ordinary people have never heard of it." Huo Quan Cai laughed indifferently.
Zhong Ye clenched his fists tightly and glanced at his surroundings. At this moment, in this arena, with so many people watching him, he absolutely could not lose!
He clenched his teeth and growled, "Do you think there's a magic treasure to save you? Take this! "
He roared, and suddenly took out a red rope and wrapped it around the spear in his hand, then roared and rushed towards Huo Quan Cai.
Clang clang clang clang clang …
The Gold Qi floating in the air quickly gathered together to form a golden wall, blocking the incoming spear.
Zhong Ye didn't give up. He raised his palm, and a powerful aura condensed in his palm before he slapped it towards the golden wall of energy.
Dong!
The qi wall shattered.
The attribute of Zhong Ye's profound qi was not only the Wild Blade Qi, but also the True Divine Spirit Qi. Moreover, the True Divine Spirit Qi was incomparably thick, and it was even stronger than the Wild Blade Qi that he mainly cultivated.
After breaking the Qi wall, the purple spear took the chance to attack, and when it neared Huo Quan Cai, it suddenly softened, like a living purple dragon coiling around Huo Quan Cai!
"What? The incomparably hard dragon spear is actually like a rope! "
A contestant from Group A stood up and exclaimed in surprise.
Huo Quan Cai lowered his head to look, and saw that the red string on the spear was glowing, and immediately understood the reason. He snorted, and started to exert strength in his arms, intending to force the dragon spear away.
But how could Zhong Ye give him the chance?
With a 'hu' sound, Zhong Ye soared into the air, his hands clenched into fists and smashed towards Huo Quan Cai's head.
There weren't any fancy profound skills or fancy movements, only a bone-chilling killing intent and invincible profound energy!
"Is the winner about to be decided?"
Quite a number of people stood up and focused their attention on the stage!
But just then, Huo Quan Cai suddenly released the hand that was holding onto the fan, and the fan actually flew up by itself, revolving continuously, like a fast spinning golden wheel, it struck towards Zhong Ye.
Zhong Ye's heart jumped, seeing that the situation was not right, he anxiously retracted his fists and retreated.
Huo Quan Cai seized the opportunity, he flipped his body, and with his feet on the ground, he gathered all of his profound qi, but not in his arms, but in his entire body, and along with the purple spear, he struck towards Zhong Ye.
Bang!
Zhong Ye could not react in time, his chest was struck by Huo Quan Cai's shoulder, and he flew out, landing at the side of the stage. He coughed violently a few times, and anxiously climbed up.
The attack was not to injure Zhong Ye, but to disrupt the profound qi in his body. Once the profound qi was disrupted, the purple spear that was binding Huo Quan Cai loosened.
Huo Quan Cai's arms were able to move, and he immediately leaped forward, waving his hand, he received the fan and swung it towards Zhong Ye.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh
Sharp wind blades formed from the fan and sliced towards Zhong Ye.
Zhong Ye dodged left and right, he was already disrupted by Huo Quan Cai, adding that the dragon spear was out of his hands, without a weapon, his fighting strength was greatly reduced, facing the incoming wind blades, he was actually panicking.
Seeing that, Su Yun was extremely disappointed, ~ Dragon Spear Zhong Ye, if he is only at this standard, then he truly lives up to his name. ~
Puchi puchi puchi puchi
Zhong Ye's shoulders were injured by the Qi blades, Huo Quan Cai took the chance to rush forward and slashed his fan towards Huo Quan Cai's head, if the attack hit, Huo Quan Cai would definitely die on the spot.
According to the rules of the competition, once there was a killing technique that could endanger one's life, the judges had to step out to stop it, and protect the cultivator, but none of the four judges below the stage made a move, and sat in their seats to watch the battle.
Zhong Ye's face was devoid of blood, he anxiously raised his arms and activated his Divine Spirit Qi to block.
Puchi!
The Divine Spirit Qi was sliced apart by the fan, and even Zhong Ye's wrists were sliced apart. Zhong Ye was instantly crippled, Huo Quan Cai flipped his body and kicked Zhong Ye's face, causing Zhong Ye to flip a few rounds in the air, he spat out blood and rolled on the ground. He wanted to stand up again, but he had no strength left.
The victor was decided!
Zhong Ye fell to the ground, he wanted to stand up but was unable to do so, Huo Quan Cai walked over to him and gently waved his fan.
Seeing that, the host Zhu Wen's fat body trembled, he regained his senses and shouted: "Zhong Ye has lost his ability to fight, Participant Huo Quan Cai is the winner!!!"
The entire place was quiet for a few seconds, following that, waves of cheers sounded out.
"Dragon Spear Zhong Ye is only so-so!"
Huo Quan Cai laughed indifferently, he then turned and soared into the sky, landing in front of the pavilion. He bowed respectfully towards the door of the pavilion, and saw that there was a faint figure behind the door. The figure nodded his head, and Huo Quan Cai then walked in.
Zhong Ye's eyes were wide open, he stared at the man who had disappeared in front of the pavilion, his eyes filled with anger.
He was helped down from the stage and walked towards the resting room. Along the way, all the Spirit Cultivator s who used to flatter and flatter him were silent. Some of them turned their gazes away, intentionally not looking at him, while others lowered their heads and did not say a word.
If he was evenly matched with Huo Quan Cai, it would be a different story, but, facing Huo Quan Cai, Zhong Ye did not even have the strength to retaliate, in less than an incense stick worth of time, both of his hands were chopped off, and he obtained victory in an overwhelming manner.
Such a crushing defeat caused many people to be disappointed in Zhong Ye.
Zhong Ye naturally sensed the changes in the people around him, he clenched his teeth, supporting his hazy willpower, he closed his eyes.
After experiencing Zhong Ye's defeat, the competition seemed to have entered a new stage.
But for the following rounds, there were no more Group A participants, and the majority of the participants were from Group C and D, occasionally, there would be Group B participants, but not many. Group C and D had a large number of participants, so the chances of them being selected were naturally not small.
Not long later, Su Yun went up again.
For the sake of not attracting the attention of others, Su Yun intentionally conserved his speed and Divine Spirit Qi, and after exchanging over 10 rounds with his opponent, he finally pierced through his opponent's abdomen, causing him to lose his fighting ability and win the competition. After two rounds of fighting, many people started to pay attention to Su Yun, and based on his performance in the two rounds, the people at the betting booth had already placed him in the ranks of Group B.
Slowly, the number of members in Group C and D decreased, and the number of people in the resting area increased, while the atmosphere of the competition became more and more intense. As the competition progressed, the people from Group A and B gradually went up, and the competition had already evolved from a traditional competition between participants to a competition between geniuses.
"Brother Su!"
Just then, a weak voice came out.
Su Yun turned to look, and saw a pale faced Lu Zhan Yuan holding onto the railing and walking over.
"Zhan Yuan?" Su Yun was startled: "You're fine?"
"The organizers are truly rich, they used good medicine to treat us, my body has healed, but I am still very weak, I should be able to recover after a few months of recuperation." Lu Zhan Yuan laughed, and walked to Su Yun's side and sat down.
Both of his arms were wrapped up in bandages, the spirit doctors had used medicine to regenerate his broken arms, but he could not move them freely, and would need at least a week before he could use anything.
It had to be said, the recovery of a Spirit Star Realm cultivator was truly heaven defying, if it was a mortal, they would probably be bedridden for the rest of their lives.
His face was perspiring, and it could be seen that his body was still in pain.
"Why aren't you resting in the resting area?" Su Yun asked.
"That place is filled with the stench of blood, there are too many people, and I feel uncomfortable, so I came out. Furthermore, I wanted to see Brother Su's competition, seeing that you're still sitting here, you must have won the previous few rounds very easily right?" Lu Zhan Yuan laughed.
Although Su Yun's fighting strength of 3000 could not win against Group A and B, but Group C and D was something he could handle. ~ My previous few rounds were definitely against Group C and D people. ~
Lu Zhan Yuan thought, he looked around and realized that there were only 50 + people left in Group C and D, including Group A and B, there were only 100 + participants.
Without question, all of them were elites, existences that were chosen from close to a thousand participants.
Whoosh.
Light auras erupted.
One came from Group B, while the other came from Group D.
Everyone first looked at Group B.
The person whose card was glowing was a man with white hair and a red sword on his back.
The people in Group C and D were not unfamiliar with this man, as before the competition started, he was the one who had humiliated the people in Group C and D without any fear.
The man had fought a few rounds before, and all of his opponents had their chests sliced open by him, causing their internal organs to almost spill out, all of them ended up in a miserable state. It could be seen that he was a vicious and merciless person, but because of his viciousness, he had made a name for himself in the competition.
Ruthless Bai Mu Jian!
"Good, the participants for the competition are Group B's Bai Mu Jian, and Group D's Participant Su Yun! Now, let's invite the two participants up on stage! "Zhu Wen continued to shout tirelessly.
Bai Mu Jian stood up and glanced at Su Yun, his mouth curling upwards: "Oh, the person who defeated Chu Shan, I never thought that it would be against you! Not bad, not bad, unlike those trash, at least you have some ability, come up and play with me. "
With that said, Bai Mu Jian stepped forward and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already on the stage.
~ Fast? ~
No, Su Yun could not feel any traces of the wind. ~
~ It seems to be some sort of mystical technique that allows a person to instantly appear 100m away. ~
Su Yun stared at Bai Mu Jian, he raised his hand and hooked his finger at Su Yun, looking like he was provoking him.
Roar!!
Many of the spectators stood up and shouted excitedly, Bai Mu Jian's provocation was like a spark, igniting the fire in their hearts.
"Bai Mu Jian!! Kill him!! Kill him!! "
"Use your most barbaric method!!"
"Don't hold back!!"
The spectators shouted.
After experiencing countless of cruel and bloody battles, a few conservative people had completely let go.
They enjoyed the slaughter, enjoyed the blood, and were completely intoxicated by it.
Su Yun frowned, he took a light breath and stood up.
"Xiao Xiu!"
"Young Noble, do you have any instructions?" Xiao Xiu who was not far away immediately ran over, ever since Su Yun had given her a hundred thousand cultivation coins, she had intentionally stood close to Su Yun.
"Go and place another bet, two million, on me winning." Su Yun handed the cultivation coin card over to Xiao Xiu and said indifferently.
"Y-yes, Young Noble." Xiao Xiu's voice was trembling, when had she ever seen such a huge amount? After calming herself down, she immediately took the cultivation coin card and ran away.
Lu Zhan Yuan who was by the side was completely shocked.
Two million cultivation coins? And he even bet on me winning?
Su Yun was either crazy or he had absolute confidence in himself, he bit his lower lip and said weakly: "Brother Su, be careful!"
Su Yun turned his head and nodded his head, then walked towards the stage.
"Bai Mu Jian! Can Brother Su truly win against an expert from Group B? "Lu Zhan Yuan looked at Su Yun's back and muttered.
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