Chapter 108 Fang Xueyu of Xuanguang Taoist Academy
"The order of the third round is: Wang Yu, Fang Xueyu, Su Xing."
Sun Ling stood straight in the center of the ring, his tall body like a mountain, bringing a strong sense of oppression from all sides. He looked at the lottery in his hand and announced the order of the competition to the public.
Su Xing was very satisfied with the news. As the last competitor, he could better calculate the score difference between the three Taoist temples, so he could make more complete preparations.
Wang Yu, Fang Xueyu and Su Xing were sitting in the waiting area below the high platform on the north side of the arena.
When Wang Yu heard that he was the first contestant to appear, Wang Yu stood up suddenly, straightened his robes, and glanced at Su Xing with disdain.
"Su Xing, the sins on your body will never be washed away. And today, I'm afraid your fate will be the same as Li Feiyao's, being carried down, right?" Wang Yu's tone was full of cynicism.
Before Su Xing could react, Fang Xueyu frowned when he heard the words "guilt" and "cleansing".
It seems that my guess is correct. Su Xing must have come into contact with Yan'er for some hidden reason. I must protect Yan'er.
Facing Wang Yu's sarcastic words, Su Xing did not respond at all, his face was very calm, and he did not even open his eyes that had been closed.
He put his hands on his knees and breathed calmly, as if he had transformed into a huge furnace, absorbing the clean air between heaven and earth.
He regarded Wang Yu as if he were nothing.
"You!" Seeing that Su Xing ignored him at all, Wang Yu's face darkened, he gritted his teeth and stared at Su Xing for a while, snorted coldly, tossed his robe, turned around and strode away towards the ring.
After hearing the footsteps that were getting further away, Su Xing slowly opened his eyes.
However, there was killing intent surging in the eyes that were staring at Wang Yu's back.
This murderous intention that absorbed people's hearts seemed to turn into an invisible aura, causing Fang Xueyu, who was sitting next to him, to tremble slightly.
At the same time, deep down in her heart, she seemed to be becoming more and more certain about the idea that Su Xing was not a good person.
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Wang Yu, among the new generation disciples of Shenji Dao Academy, is the most powerful person in terms of strength and swordsmanship. At only seventeen years old, he is already at the peak of the Huayuan Realm and ranks thirty-one on the Earth Ranking.
This is the highest ranking among the contestants this time.
As a disciple of Shenji Taoist Temple, Wang Yu's rich practical experience has long been circulated in the other two Taoist temples. It is said that he once destroyed a bandit's lair alone at the foot of the mountain and had the experience of being stained with blood.
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And after people saw the giant sword on his back, they became even more frightened.
The Mountain-moving Giant Sword, the largest and heaviest spirit sword in the Spirit Sword Hall, was being carried easily behind his back.
"boom!"
At this time, the terrifying giant sword was slashing the giant beast in front of Wang Yu in half with a roar.
But even though the beast had lost all signs of life, Wang Yu had no intention of stopping. He drew his sword and pointed the blade at the corpse of the beast.
It wasn't until the beast's body turned into a puddle of flesh that he took back the giant sword.
This was the ninth point he had scored in the Demon Slaying Festival, which also meant that he was about to face a level six ferocious beast.
Wang Yu looked at Sun Ling in the audience coldly, and said calmly: "Four points of ferocious beast."
Coming!
The disciples of Shenji Taoist Temple were very excited at this time, and they could feel their hearts beating rapidly under their chests.
Wang Yu, who has achieved great success in Huayuan Realm, wants to challenge the four-point ferocious beast as soon as he opens his mouth!
The reason why people are so excited is because they all know that Wang Yu is not a practitioner who does not overestimate his abilities like Li Feiyao.
Wang Yu's power never relied on forbidden magic, but on his own strength.
Therefore, he will be the first contestant in this demon-slaying event to dare to challenge the four-level and six-level beasts in the true sense.
Sun Ling took a deep look at Wang Yu, clapped his hands, and asked the handyman to bring up the iron cage containing the level six ferocious beast.
Tin Bear.
The very familiar figure of the ferocious beast appeared in front of everyone again.
Looking at the huge bear creature as tall as a mountain, Wang Yu licked his lips and showed a very ferocious smile.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
In just a quarter of an hour, more than a dozen deafening sounds like collapsing mountains and rubble were heard from Luyanfeng Wanjian Square.
Along with the loud noises, the faces of the disciples in the spectator seats became more and more surprised.
They had never thought that a disciple who had achieved great success in Huayuan Realm would be so powerful.
The mountain-moving giant sword was like a giant ruler that shattered the sky, mercilessly slashing down on the body of the ferocious beast.
Every time the giant sword was swung down, it was accompanied by a dazzling sword light and an ear-splitting sound.
Dozens of sword sounds sounded in succession, and in addition to Wang Yu, who stood tall and straight, there were three more eye-catching black balls in the huge arena.
Everyone knew that those were the corpses of three fourth-level and sixth-level ferocious beasts that had been crushed into minced meat by giant swords.
Yes, in just a quarter of an hour, Wang Yu had chopped three level 4 and level 6 ferocious beasts into three lumps of bloody flesh.
And he was standing ruthlessly on the ring, with the giant sword behind his back, looking down at his achievements.
The look on his face told everyone that he was very satisfied with the result.
With twenty-one points, Wang Yu successfully topped the personal standings, completely surpassing the previous high of fifteen points.
At the same time, Shenji Daoyuan is also far ahead in the team standings with a score of fifty points.
Deafening cheers suddenly came from the audience seats in the south.
There were thunderous cheers, and the faces of every disciple from Shenji Taoist Academy were filled with pride and excitement, as if they had already won the first place in the demon-slaying event in advance.
"Senior Brother Wang Yu is so handsome!" Many female disciples of Shenji Taoist Academy thought so at this time.
Even the mature and steady lecturer Yu Feng couldn't help but smile and applaud while sitting on the preparation table.
The team score of fifty points and the individual score of twenty-one points were the first place in previous demon-slaying events.
Therefore, the hanging heart in his heart was finally relieved.
He glanced slightly sideways at his brother Yu Chuan on the high platform in the distance. The two looked at each other with satisfaction in their eyes.
In this way, their Shenji Taoist Temple can be regarded as retaining the crown of the Demon Slaying Festival.
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On the ring, Wang Yu saluted everyone in all directions, then left the ring with light steps and returned to the waiting area.
After the fierce battle, he sat relaxed on the chair and let out a proud sigh, "I said that your crimes will never be cleared. But you have some foresight, knowing that even if you return to Taoist life for a while,
, in the end we can only be punished by being banned from Xiaozhu Peak, and we simply don’t move away.”
"Ha." Su Xing couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this.
"Why are you laughing?" Wang Yu glared at Su Xing, seemingly dissatisfied with his response.
"It's nothing," Su Xing's eyes were still closed, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I thought you could come up with any new tricks after practicing in seclusion for so long. I didn't expect that you still have the same skills, without any improvement."
"You!" Wang Yu was trembling with anger at Su Xing's words, but he quickly regained his composure, "Huh, you'd better come up with new tricks, otherwise, the Law Enforcement Hall will arrest you again."
Seeing that Su Xing didn't reply, Wang Yu thought that his words had an effect and sneered.
Fang Xueyu stood up at this time, fastened the buttons in front of the Taoist robe, and walked towards the ring.
Although she didn't say a word to Su Xing in the waiting area, she had achieved her purpose of testing him.
Through the conversation between Wang Yu and Su Xing, she probably already knew what Su Xing was like.
The biggest ace of Xuanguang Taoist Academy with a prosperous appearance, but while walking, he lowered his head and thought about what kind of posture he would use to amaze the whole audience.
She ignored the cheers and encouragement from the disciples of Xuanguang Taoist Academy in the distance.
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Half an hour later.
Fang Xueyu stood the spirit sword still dripping with black blood in the air, and then slowly sheathed it.
On the blade of the silver-white spiritual sword, from the bottom of the hilt, there are three lines of strange shapes growing along the blade and converging at the edge.
"Click."
The long sword was returned to its sheath, and Fang Xueyu left the ring without looking around or making any salutes.
There was silence in the auditorium.
Thousands of spectators were standing there like wooden figures, with exaggerated expressions of astonishment - widened eyes, open mouths, and breathless breathing.
Fang Xueyu, a weapon refiner from Xuanguang Taoist Academy, has reached the Huayuan realm.
In half a quarter of an hour, a four-point ferocious beast and two five-point ferocious beasts were easily killed.
Fang Xueyu’s personal score is twenty-three points.
The team score of Xuanguang Taoist Academy is fifty points.