Xiang Yunzhi has shown a superhuman talent for cultivation at a young age. Among the young disciples of the Piaomiao Sect, only Feng Lengsong is slightly ahead of him. However, Feng Lengsong himself is a descendant of a noble family and has cultivated resources since he was a child.
Everything is available, but Xiang Yunzhi was born as a casual cultivator, and all his achievements were achieved through hard work. Therefore, among the disciples who were born as casual cultivators, his popularity is much more popular than Feng Lengsong.
This can be seen from the young female disciples who scream loudly like crazy.
As Yue Jianqing finished speaking, a slender young man jumped onto the high platform. He looked like he was only twenty-three or four years old, but he had a calm demeanor and looked like everyone.
"The peak of the holy level!" Ling Chuxi was secretly surprised.
Last time in Piaomiao Inner Realm, she saw Feng Lengsong take action. He should be at the peak of the late Saint level. She thought he was the number one master among the younger generation of Piaomiao Clan. Who would have expected that Xiang Yun was actually stronger than Feng Leng
Pine is even better.
"Are you Xiang Yunzhi? Should you go down by yourself, or should I blast you down?" Zhuo Fanglin had just defeated Zhao Dahai, and was in a surging mood, so he said to Xiang Yunzhi arrogantly.
"Arrogant!" Xiang Yunzhi said coldly and drew out his long sword.
There was a long roar, and a fiery red flame burned on the sword, swaying towards Zhuo Fanglin like a volcano erupting.
The five elements of fire magic! Ling Chuxi stared at the fiery red sword light.
The biggest advantage between Fa Xiu and Wu Xiu is the distance. The two are several feet apart, and Xiang Yunzhi's own strength far exceeds that of Zhuo Fanglin. No matter how you look at it, Zhuo Fanglin is at an absolute disadvantage and basically wins.
Hopeless.
"Xiang Yunzhi, Xiang Yunzhi!" A burst of cheering cheers erupted from the audience again. Everyone could see that facing Xiang Yunzhi, who was a cultivator and was much stronger than himself, Zhuo Fanglin
Defeat is inevitable.
"Soon you will know what true arrogance is." Zhuo Fanglin showed no trace of silence on his face, smiled sinisterly, suddenly drew out his sword and rushed towards Xiang Yunzhi.
"What is he doing? Is he looking for death?" Even Ziyin couldn't help but exclaimed. Faced with the fire spell at the peak of the holy level, he actually dared to rush forward. What if he wasn't looking for death?
"No." Ling Chuxi shook her head. Doesn't she still know who Zhuo Fanglin is? When it comes to being greedy for life and fearing death, he is not inferior to He Busi at the beginning. How could he seek death?
Under the shocked gaze of everyone, Zhuo Fanglin had already rushed into the red sword light like a volcanic eruption. The bright black light flashed through again, like black lightning, so bright that people could not open their eyes.
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"Ah..." Xiang Yun made a muffled sound and was knocked off the high platform. The sprayed blood drew a beautiful arc and dissipated in the air.
"Hahahaha, do you know what arrogance is? This is true arrogance. Who else, who else dares to fight with me?" From the high platform, Zhuo Fanglin's extremely arrogant laughter came.
All the humiliation and frustration completely broke out at this moment, and his arrogant and self-confidence that was almost distorted and suppressed also expanded to the extreme at this moment.
There were no shouts, no cheers, and the entire competition venue was deathly silent.
How is this possible? Xiang Yunzhi was defeated. He was seriously injured and was knocked off the high platform without even being able to resist a single sword strike.