"My demands are too much?" Su Yu said coldly: "As a teacher, you don't teach your disciples to face failure bravely, but instead shield them? If this is the way you train your disciples, I have nothing to say!"
Han Jianglin's expression remained unchanged, but his fists clenched slightly.
Su Yu is clearly here to cause trouble!
After a long silence, Han Jianglin said calmly: "Aojue!"
Now that things have come to this, Lin Aojue can only return to the ring no matter how humiliated he is.
In front of everyone in the world, he cupped his fists and bowed: "I, Lin Aojue, surrender!"
After finishing speaking, his face flushed red, and he felt that all the glory and aura of the past were completely destroyed at this moment.
Once the strongest genius in the Hundred Domain Alliance, he lowered his noble head in the spotlight.
The audience was in dead silence.
In their eyes, Lin Aojue once again humiliated Su Yu and did not bother to fight with him.
But the fact is that Lin Aojue does not dare to fight with him!
Such a sharp contrast shocked them beyond words, and they could not recover from the shock for a long time.
Han Jianglin took a deep breath, winked at the referee, and ordered the competition to continue.
"The next battle will be between Huang Xiaoyan and Lin Aojue."
Everyone came back to their senses and focused on Lin Aojue again.
"Could it be that Lin Aojue was injured so that the Yinyu villain succeeded?"
"You will know just by looking at this battle."
The two flew across the arena.
Lin Aojue was immersed in all the doubts, like a ray of light on his back.
If he does not establish his authority as soon as possible, his reputation will be destroyed in one day.
"You, stand down!" Lin Aojue pointed at Huang Xiaoyan and shouted back.
Huang Xiaoyan squinted slightly: "Who do you think I am? I want to scare you away with just one sentence? Is it because you are desperate to lose and are busy trying to regain your position?"
Being exposed mercilessly, Lin Aojue's face flashed fiercely: "Seeking death!"
"Proud Fist!"
The great power of heaven and earth descended silently, and this punch seemed to look out in all directions, arrogantly conquering the world.
As the name suggests, people are arrogant and arrogant.
The first level of Zhenling Kung Fu!
Apart from Su Yu, this is the first time someone has performed such a small achievement on the first level of the True Spirit Technique!
Huang Xiaoyan's face changed suddenly.
boom--
Although she resisted with all her strength, Huang Xiaoyan still couldn't resist the blow, and her huge body was blown off the stage on the spot.
Defeat the enemy with one move!
Lin Aojue is still the same Lin Aojue who is arrogant and looks down upon thousands of geniuses in hundreds of fields.
However, everyone became more and more puzzled as to why Lin Aojue would admit defeat to Su Yu.
"Next, Wu Yaoyue will face off against Lin Aojue." The referee quickly announced.
Whoosh——
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a strong and strong wind, and it was Wu Yaoyue who was holding a sword in his arms.
A pair of cold eyes were as cold as lightning, glowing with cold stars: "Dare you hurt her? Get out of here yourself, or do you want me to invite you?"
It is difficult to tell how Wu Yaoyue and Lin Aojue compare in strength since they are both at the peak of the Sixth Stage of Dragon Transformation.
In the eyes of many people, Wu Yaoyue is the most mysterious and powerful dark horse in this league competition.
Lin Aojue didn't dare to be careless about him: "Humph! If you want me to get out, I won't be afraid of breaking my big teeth!"
Wu Yaoyue sneered: "You don't even dare to fight against Yin Yu, and you still have the nerve to be so arrogant in front of me?"
"I told you to go away to give you face. Since you don't want it, Wu won't be polite to you anymore!"
"watch out!"
call--
Wu Yaoyue did not draw her sword, but used her palm power.
"Zhenhai Seal!"
An extremely powerful momentum from heaven and earth surged down.
Han Jianglin narrowed his eyes slightly: "The first level of Zhenling Kung Fu? Where did he come from?"
The origins of Wu Yaoyue and Huang Xiaoyan are indeed mysterious and unpredictable.
Lin Aojue treated him with dignity!
"Proud Fist!"
Both were at the first level of the True Spirit Kung Fu, and the two collided and exploded with extremely powerful power.
Cengceng——
The two fought against each other and were evenly matched!
They have the same cultivation level and similar level of skills, so their strength is almost the same.
Wu Yaoyue retracted her palm and nodded: "It's okay, but that's it. The so-called leader of the three ancient regions is nothing more than that."
Hearing this, Lin Aojue sneered: "You are no better than me, you may not be better than me! We have already proven this!"
Wu Yaoyue challenged Lin Aojue a long time ago, and no one knew the outcome of the challenge.
Now it seems that it is actually a draw.
"Haha..." Wu Yaoyue smiled sarcastically: "I'm just testing how powerful the so-called leader of the three legendary geniuses is. Who told you that it was a competition?"
"The palm technique is not what I am best at, it is just a technique that I assist in practicing. The sword is what I am good at!"
The audience was slightly surprised.
The palm technique alone can reach a height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach. However, this is only an auxiliary practice and does not take much effort.
What level of swordsmanship is he best at?
Lin Aojue's pupils shrank slightly, but he refused to admit defeat: "You will know if you try to draw the sword?"
However, Wu Yaoyue did not draw the sword, but held the hilt with one hand and pointed the sword at Lin Aojue: "You are not worthy of me drawing the sword! You were not worthy before, and you are equally unworthy now!"
"If you don't draw your sword, you will be defeated as well!"
His arrogant words made the geniuses who admired Lin Aojue filled with resentment.
"Insolent! This person is extremely arrogant!"
"Do you really not take me, the genius of Alliance City, seriously?"
Lin Aojue himself was furious: "You are too presumptuous!"
"In the eyes of the weak, the strong act naturally without restraint." Wu Yaoyue said calmly.
"Okay, let's send you down, I still have important things to do!"
Lin Aojue snorted: "Let's see who goes down first!"
"Proud Fist!"
Wu Yaoyue shook her head slightly: "Three Blood Sword Styles!"
Tsk-
The sword in his hand suddenly turned into a streak of blood.
Following Wu Yaoyue's figure, she rushed straight like thunder.
The blood light contained a strong scent of blood, as if the blood of countless creatures had condensed.
With one strike of the sword, everything trembled.
This sword contains the ultimate ferocious energy!
Han Jianglin's eyes narrowed slightly: "The aura is so strong. Could it be that he comes from the Dark Moon Forest?"
Boom——
The sword is like red thunder, piercing through the void.
But after hearing a muffled sound, Lin Aojue's fist was smashed into pieces and his flesh and blood were blurred. His face was full of shock, and he flew upside down and fell into the ring!
one strike!
Lin Aojue was completely defeated with one blow without drawing his sword.
Everyone knows that if there were no taboo against killing, Lin Aojue would have been killed with this sword just now!
Lin Aojue, the leader of the three legends, was defeated twice in a row, which gave the audience an illusion.
Lin Aojue, is he too weak?
But when they came back to their senses, they realized that it wasn't that Lin Aojue was too weak, but that this generation of geniuses was too strong!
"It's your turn!" Wu Yaoyue pointed his sword at Wuming!
Fierce fighting spirit burned in his cold eyes, and he laughed with a cracked mouth: "I thought it would be a boring game, but I didn't expect that I would run into aliens like Yin Yu and you one after another!"
"Haha, this kind of competition is interesting!" Wu Yaoyue licked her lips.
Wuming stood with his arms folded. He had an ordinary appearance and an ordinary temperament, and there was no depth to it.
Hearing this, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You are very confident, but it is a pity that you have no idea who your opponent is!"
Wu Yaoyue smiled: "I don't care who you are, I just need to know that I am the one who defeats you!"
Wuming stepped onto the ring and said with a faint smile: "In that case, feel free to take action and take a look."
The two of them directly ignored the referee.
But under Han Jianglin's signal, the referee did not stop it.
"Seal of Zhenhai!" Wu Yaoyue slapped it with one palm.
The power of the first level of Zhenling Kung Fu should not be underestimated. No one dares to underestimate it!
Even the juniors who have reached the first level of feathering still dare not take it lightly!
However, Wuming looked relaxed, shook his head and chuckled: "It's just a small trick that only adds to the laughter."
I saw Wuming's sleeves flicking gently.
Pfft——
The surrounding world was shattered out of thin air!
Su Yu's eyes were filled with cold stars: "No matter who you are, this bloody debt must be settled with you!"
The power of Wuming shocked people's eyes again!
Is there such terrifying power in an understatement?
Who is this person? How terrifying is his cultivation strength?
However, on the stage, Wu Yaoyue was not surprised, and the sword in her hand immediately came out to attack.
"Three Blood Sword Styles!"
A bloody light that was as fast as thunder rushed straight towards Wuming.
There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of Wuming's mouth: "It's still a little trick!"
This time, Wuming flicked his finger.
Sonorous——
Wu Yaoyue was shaken all over, the sword in her palm shook violently, and her figure was forcibly ejected three feet away!
The so-called Three Blood Sword Styles were cracked on the spot.
You know, this sword can knock Lin Aojue back in one move!
However, such a terrifying sword was easily resolved!
Wu Yaoyue was not angry but happy: "Okay! You are indeed worthy of my sword!"
Keng——
A long sword roar shook the void.
Wu Yaoyue drew her sword for the first time.
The snow-white cold light carries the coldness of death, which is chilling.
Even those with low cultivation level will feel severe pain if they take one more look at the sword body.
A fierce sword energy almost condensed into substance and flew around the sword body.
The powerful spirituality is revealed in front of everyone as the sword is unsheathed.
Many people feel that what they are facing is not an ordinary iron sword, but a living creature!
"Sacred weapon!!" Han Jianglin's pupils suddenly shrank!
Spirituality can only be possessed by artifacts.
This sword turned out to be an artifact sword that could fully exert its power.
Wuming's smile faded a little, and finally showed a hint of dignity.
"Coming to Alliance City, I haven't seen blood for a long time, so I'll use your sword as a sacrifice!" Wu Yaoyue's eyes showed a trace of bloodthirsty.
"Three Blood Sword moves, the first move, kill!"
boom--
A strange scene appeared, Wu Yaoyue's eyes instantly turned blood red, and an inhuman aura spurted out from his body!
That aura is very much like that of a monster, not a human being!
Within its body, there is a liquid like thunder rolling like fire.
Han Jianglin narrowed his eyes slightly: "Monster bloodline?"
Rumor has it that there is an extremely rare race in the dark forest. They are born with the blood of monsters and can exert unimaginable power!
"Using the bloodline of monster beasts to activate artifacts?"
If an artifact does not recognize its owner, it is almost impossible to function.
And Wu Yaoyue apparently found the trick, using the blood of the monster beast to resonate with the artifact, and achieve the purpose of using this sword!
"kill!"
One sword slash!
Suddenly, a ten-foot-long blood-red sword energy slashed from the sky.
"The sword energy is released from the body! It is indeed a divine weapon. Only in the realm of feathering can the spiritual energy leave the body, but with the cooperation of the divine weapon, it can be partially achieved!"
The power of this sword is enough to kill Xiao Cheng in the Seventh Level of Dragon Transformation!
This is where Wu Yaoyue's confidence lies.
However, after Wuming was shocked, his expression remained calm: "It's a small trick!"
Tsk-
With a flick of his ten fingers, the blood-red sword energy was shattered into pieces!
Wu Yaoyue narrowed her eyes slightly: "Could it be that you have the cultivation level of the Seventh Level of Dragon Transformation? Then let's take another sword!"
"Three Blood Sword moves, the second move, ground kill!"
boom--
This time, the sword energy left the body and reached a length of twenty feet!
Audiences who were far apart felt the murderous intent.
Some experts who were in the seventh realm of Dacheng Dragon Transformation had their eyelids twitching wildly and gasped: "What kind of sword is this and what kind of swordsmanship is it?"
However, Wuming still didn't move a step. He raised his palm and grabbed it from the air: "It's still a small trick!"
Pfft——
The twenty-foot sword energy was shattered again!
Wu Yaoyue was solemn for the first time: "Could it be that you have already reached the peak of the seventh realm of dragon transformation? You are only one step away from becoming a powerful feathered warrior?"
The other party looks to be only around 20 years old, but he has such terrifying qualifications!
"But that's it!" Wu Yaoyue took a deep breath and performed the final move.
"Three Blood Sword Styles, the third style, damn it!"
Kill by man, kill by earth, kill by heaven, three swords are stronger than one sword!
A thirty-foot-long blood sword slashed towards Wuming in the air!
This sword, even at the pinnacle of the seventh level of dragon transformation, will kill your body and soul!
However, what is shocking is that Wuming still maintains his standing posture, shaking his head coldly: "I have already said that it is all a trick!"
Whoosh——
Wuming slapped it with his palm, and a line of spiritual energy shot out from his palm!
Spiritual energy out of body!
Things that only a strong person in the realm of Feathering can do@!!