"Oh my god, the people in Jueqing Valley are so powerful. Is this the legendary thing about hurting people invisible..."
"It's really amazing. You can defeat a powerful Dongxu warrior with just one piece of music. Is there anything more exaggerated than this..."
"Legend has it that she is also the favorite to win this competition. I don't know which one is more powerful compared to the Hanjian Fairy..."
After Wangchen announced the result, he immediately stepped down from the stage and returned to his seat, while the buzz around him was still endless.
All this sounds complicated, but in fact it only lasts a few minutes, and some of the other arenas have not yet started fighting.
Ye Bufan changed his gaze and looked at another arena next to him.
Lu Xueman stood on the stage, and opposite her stood a young man in white, Dong Guanhai from Lingxiao College in Tianwu Prefecture.
Although this guy is also at the peak of his fitness level, his face is full of pride.
There was no other reason than that the other party came from Tianluo Prefecture. Tianwu Prefecture in Kunlun Continent was the strongest and Tianluo Prefecture was the weakest. Because of this, he did not take the other party seriously at all.
Although Jiang Fangzhou had already won a game before, in his opinion, it was just opportunistic and his strength was not worth mentioning.
"Come on, since you are a woman, I will give you three moves first."
Dong Guanhai's words were extremely arrogant, and he was completely condescending.
Since the other party insisted on pretending, Lu Xueman was not polite at all. He quickly pulled out the sword from behind and stabbed the other party's throat with a dazzling cold light.
As the saying goes, an expert will know if there is a target as soon as he strikes. When she stabbed the sword, the expressions of everyone present changed.
Now even a fool can see that the beautiful woman in front of her is not in the Void Refining Realm at all, but is hiding her true cultivation level.
Baili Xingkong on the viewing platform snorted coldly, "Are all people in Tianluo Province like this? Can't they be aboveboard and have to hide their cultivation?"
Ximen Feng smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, what you said is wrong. Before, you said that you are your enemy when you come to power. Is there anything wrong with hiding your cultivation from your enemies? Besides, this does not violate the rules of the competition.
Besides, that kid is arrogant, so who can blame him if he insists on letting others do three tricks?"
Baili Xingkong was stunned by her retort, and then said angrily: "So what, even if you seize the opportunity, it still depends on your own strength in the end."
Feeling the power of Lu Xueman's sword on the ring, Dong Guanhai's heart was completely messed up.
He originally thought that the other party's cultivation level must be inferior to his own, so he wanted to pretend and let the other party make three moves, but he did not expect that he would be completely at a disadvantage after just one move.
Facing this extremely powerful sword, he had no other option but to retreat quickly.
I hope that the opponent's speed is not as fast as my own, so I can buy myself a chance to breathe and regain the current disadvantage.
But the fact is that he is obviously overthinking. Lu Xueman is not slower than him at all, and he will not give him this opportunity.
The sword in his hand carried a sharp sword light, like a gangrene attached to the bone, still stabbing at his throat.
Feeling the murderous aura released from the sword so close at hand, Dong Guanhai panicked completely and his heart was filled with regret.
At this moment, how could he not see that the other party's cultivation level was not inferior to his own at all, and that he was also at the peak of integration. Under such circumstances, he was completely humiliating himself by asking him to do three moves.
He couldn't understand, when did the Tianluozhou monk, who had always been extremely weak, become so powerful?
But the sharp sword edge was right in front of him, and he didn't give him a chance to think too much at this time.
Seeing that the guardrail of the arena was right behind him, he would have to exit if he retreated any further. In desperation, he could only move sideways to avoid the sword.
But Lu Xueman seemed to have expected it. With a flick of his wrist, the sword pierced him immediately.
"I……"
Dong Guanhai was so aggrieved that he had been suppressed since the beginning of the war, and he has not recovered yet.
In desperation, he could only dodge again. At the same time, he drew out the sword from behind and faced Lu Xueman's long sword.
According to his idea, he wanted to use his own cultivation to knock away the opponent's sword and gain a chance to breathe for himself.
As long as I can regain my composure, I believe that I will be able to win this game with my own strength.
But now he was completely at a disadvantage, suppressed to death, and he couldn't even use 50% of his cultivation with this sword swing.
The two long swords collided with each other and made a clanging sound. Although they barely blocked the sword, it was nothing more than that. It was impossible to knock Lu Xueman back.
Before he could retreat, another sword light flashed through, and the sword in Lu Xueman's hand struck again.
In desperation, Dong Guanhai could only resist with all his strength again. He couldn't understand how the opponent's cultivation level could be so strong and how his moves could be so sophisticated.
How did he know that although Lu Xueman had just advanced to the peak of integration, he was usually trained by Nalan Yujia, a strong man in the Dongxu stage, who also practiced high-level skills and practical combat abilities passed down by Ye Bufan?
Naturally, they are not the same as ordinary monks.
Even if he tried his best, he probably wouldn't be able to match him. Moreover, he showed off at the beginning and gave up three moves, thus losing the opportunity.
Everyone around him was also completely dumbfounded. According to their thinking, Lu Xueman was just a beautiful vase, and he was definitely no match in terms of strength.
The result surprised them. From the very beginning, Dong Guanhai was suppressed and beaten, and he had no power to fight back.
Baili Xingkong had a look of astonishment on his face. Apparently Lu Xueman's performance was beyond his expectation.
Ximen Feng smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, the result may disappoint you."
In the ring, Lu Xueman's seventy-two soul-chasing and life-stealing swords did not give Dong Guanhai a chance to breathe, and suppressed him tightly. The gap became wider and wider.
This guy has no cultivation base, but he can't come back with this breath of pressure, and he still can't launch an effective counterattack.
After barely holding on for ten moves, Dong Guanhai tried his best to block Lu Xueman's sword, but he was also exposed.
Then he was kicked in the lower abdomen, and his whole body flew backwards and fell directly under the ring.
Dong Guanhai's face was full of reluctance, he struggled to stand up, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.
This game was too frustrating, I was always being suppressed by others, and I didn't even show half of my strength.
But who can be blamed? I can only blame him for being arrogant, looking down on the monks from Tianluo Prefecture, and losing the opportunity when he first came up.
He was unwilling to be angry, and the people watching were extremely excited.
As an audience, they naturally don't want to see a one-sided game. The more suspenseful the better, and the more intense the better, and now Lu Xueman's performance has just fulfilled their wish.
"Oh my God, when did Tianluo Prefecture become so powerful..."
"Tianluozhou actually won another game, will it become a dark horse in this competition..."
"A counterattack, this is really a counterattack, it's impressive..."
The onlookers were talking a lot, and the participating disciples from various sects were also quite surprised, but that was all.
In the eyes of most people, even though Lu Xueman's performance was somewhat amazing, Tianluo Prefecture was still the weakest and destined not to go far.
