wearing, including her watch, I bought them with my own eyes. There's no way this could be wrong.OuYang Hui had her mouth covered, tears streaming down her face.At this moment, she wished she were dea...On another stage, Mu Xiaoyun gripped her sword tightly, solemnly looking at Wang Chen opposite her.

It's no wonder she's so nervous, her opponent is incredibly strong.

Before this, Ximen Feng had already taught her some methods to resist soul attacks, such as forming a protective shield of true energy on the surface of the body and then closing one's six senses.

Although this doesn't provide absolute defense, it's definitely a significant improvement over before.

As soon as the referee blew the whistle, she sprang into action, her long sword whistling through the air in a downward strike.

"Clang!"

The melodious sound of the qin from Wang Chen once again echoed through the air, like heavenly music descending from the nine heavens, utterly captivating to the ears.

And Mu Xiaoyun here did not have such a wonderful feeling. The moment her sword was swung out, she immediately encountered an invisible force pushing back against it.

Although invisible and intangible, it was incredibly powerful, directly repelling this sword.

Before she could react, several whooshing sounds filled the air as sharp sword qi sliced past her cheek. Several strands of hair were severed and slowly drifted down from mid-air.

"This..."

Mu Xiaoyun's face was pale. Although she had known that Wucheng was powerful before, she hadn't expected him to be this powerful. The notes he played could actually turn into sharp sword qi.

Even a fool could see that she was let off easy just now. Otherwise, those few sword qi would have been enough to kill her.

"I surrender!"

She was not a person who didn't know how to be grateful. Since the other party had shown mercy, she couldn't be shameless and insist on fighting. She conceded defeat on the spot.

Seeing that Wàngchén so easily won a match, everyone around was incredibly shocked.

"This little girl has actually reached the realm of sound wave sword!"

All the elders on stage looked astonished, especially Li Miaozhen. At this moment, she realized that the Wochu before her was definitely a major rival to Leng Qingqiu.

An unyielding expression flickered, a rare hint of triumph appearing on his face.

Besides, outstanding core disciples such as Hua Ru Yu also achieved victory on other stages and advanced to the next round.

Bai Li Xing's eyes darted around, looking at the two other disciples from Tiansheng Prefecture. His expression changed drastically.

I originally thought it was a sure victory, but both of my disciples had already been knocked off the stage, their appearance miserable.

"This..."

This made his face extremely grim. Although he held the power to distribute the disciples' lotteries, it wasn't an easy decision.

Those core disciples can't be targeted, or else it would be like sending yourself to your death.

I never expected that they would choose the two weakest, but they turned the tables and beat their own disciples to a pulp.

At this moment, a voice transmission from Bai Li Cheng Ye reached his ear: "Your Highness, I just had someone investigate, and it was that Ye kid who helped these two people improve their cultivation yesterday!"

"Damn it, damn it all!"

"A hundred miles journey makes one hate to the teeth, so angry that his eyes pop out of their sockets."

"You little brat with the surname Ye, just you wait! I'll see how you die!"

He now wished the competition would end immediately, so that Nangong Du could go up and cut Ye Bufan a thousand times.

Finally, the first round of ten matches has come to an end. Bai Li Xingkong eagerly announces the start of the second round.

There are twelve contestants in total. Except for Ye Bufan, the other two have performed very mediocrely and haven't been particularly noticeable.

That was also why, after the four of them took to the stage, almost all eyes in the audience were focused on him.

"If you want to live, kneel down and lick the bottom of my shoes right now. If I'm in a good mood, I might let you off this once."

Ye Bufan looked at him with icy eyes, his gaze filled with murderous intent.

"It's a pity you're so deeply guilty. Even if you knelt down and begged me now, I wouldn't let you off. For all the pain you inflicted on my brother before, today I will make you pay for every bit of it!"

"Haha, you You're nothing! You're dead without knowing it!"

NanGong Du let out a burst of arrogant laughter. As the core disciple of the Jiuxing Sect, he had absolute confidence and believed that no one of his age could surpass him.

Since you're so reckless, I'll show you what it means to be worse than dead!

Aren't you good at medicine Watch me break all your fingers, then see how you can heal.

I'll ruin your dantian, and see if you can still heal yourself!

This guy’s face was terrifying as he spoke of the last one, his eyes blazing with a beastly light.

At this point, the referee beside them stopped the two from talking any further and directly announced the start of the match.

"Ye, die!"

NanGong Du leapt into the air, stretching out a gigantic hand to grab towards them.

As a powerhouse at the peak of the Void Realm, he unleashed his full strength. The overwhelming pressure instantly swept across the entire arena.

The audience below shook their heads, and sighed for the young man.

In many people's eyes, this is a no-contest.

Given Nangong Du's previous ruthlessness, Ye Bufan is destined for a terrible end. Having his cultivation base crippled is the lightest outcome; he might even lose his life.

Seeing this, Bai Li Xingkong's face broke into a delighted smile. The anticipated scene was about to unfold.

Ximen Feng glanced at him, a sneer plastered across her face.

Nangong Du's palm was sure to hit, but suddenly the figure in front of him flashed, and Ye Bufan disappeared.

He inwardly cursed, preparing to dodge, but it was too late.

Immediately, a sharp pain ripped through his chest, as if struck by a giant hammer. It instantly shattered his protective true qi.

He was struck in the chest by a punch, flying backward. Before he could even hit the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What... what's going on How could he be so strong"

Nan Gong Du was filled with astonishment. Before this, he had been fantasizing about how to brutally beat his opponent, but he never expected such a result.

He had always thought that Xiaoqing was the most capable, while Ye Bufan was nothing. Compared to himself, he was just trash, an ant. But now he realized how incredibly wrong he had been.

Then, he couldn't figure it out. How could someone his age have such powerful cultivation And to come from the weakest Tianluo State of all... It just didn't make sense.

But at this moment, Ye Bufan didn't give him any time to think. He followed closely behind, like a shadow, and pounced over.

"Die!"

No matter what, Nangong Du was the core disciple of the Jiuxing Sect. He was at a disadvantage in a single move, but he was not flustered. In mid-air, he punched out again.

He never expected that his punch would have no effect at all. His wrist tightened, but he was caught by Ye Bufan's hand the moment after.

A numbness immediately gripped his chest, completely sealing off his acupoints.

This time, Nangong Du was completely flustered. He could no longer care about the revenge plan he had made before and immediately admitted defeat.

She then panicked, discovering her mouth was wide open but she couldn't make a sound. Her throat felt blocked as well.

"What are you doing Let me go! I surrender!"

He screamed silently in his heart, but not a sound came out of his mouth.

"Well, scared now Weren't you just full of bravado"

A cold voice echoed in his ear, "I said it before, the pain you inflicted on my brother, I will return it to you, every bit."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a crack echoed in Nangong Du's ear. A searing pain ripped through his left arm, which was now broken in two.nged towards Xiaoqing.A nightstick against a flaming whip, the two battled together.In terms of strength, Yan Chi is slightly stronger than Song Que. He is about evenly matched with Xiao Qing. The two...