Those who can understand the superior techniques are those with extremely high understanding. Think of the Wuzong Academy, where there are many geniuses, but only the demon students are qualified to read the superior techniques, and they are just reading. In reality, even the monsters are the same.
Success in enlightenment is rare.
Donglin's ability to successfully understand the superior skills is enough to illustrate his high level of understanding.
Nine sword energies struck, and for the first time a ray of solemnity appeared in Du Yuntian's indifferent eyes.
"Cangliu Cold Sword!" Du Yuntian finally drew his sword!
Sonorous——
The sword light splashed everywhere and the cold light flickered.
Like a stream of light, glowing with coldness, piercing the sky!
Tsk-
ah--
The sword flow is as fast as Jinghong Hong, cutting off the incoming energy from the nine branches.
The remaining power swept across with the force of thunder, slamming into Donglin's chest.
With a scream, Donglin felt as if he had been hit by a boat, and a long blood mark appeared on his chest.
The body flew away and fell into the ring!
Donglin, defeated!
In the hands of Du Yuntian, the myth of three moves, he only survived two moves and was completely defeated!
As Donglin fell onto the stage, something in the third prince's heart suddenly shattered.
His face could no longer suppress his paleness.
The only chance for a comeback is complete destruction!
He has no way out, and there are only two options waiting for him.
Sitting there waiting for death, the eldest prince found an opportunity to kill him.
Or, flee to another country and live in exile in a foreign land, like a dog that has lost its home.
The huge failure shattered all the hopes of the third prince into pieces.
Lin Xiao was stunned for a long time, his eyes were reddish, and a pair of tears rolled down, his heart was desolate!
What a good prince, why did he end up like this due to bad luck?
He could foresee the next fate of the third prince!
Wiping away his tears, Lin Xiao knelt in front of the third prince. Perhaps, this was the last time in his life that he would be loyal.
"The carriages and horses are ready...Master, please leave the imperial capital!"
The road to escape was prepared a year ago, and this is the day we have been waiting for.
A group of elites will escort the third prince, fight their way out of the imperial capital.
Lin Xiao, on the other hand, will lead the secret guards to resist the pursuing troops.
Their power is so small and weak, how can they compete with the imperial capital? It is conceivable that one day, Lin Xiao will fall in a pool of blood, his body will be left in the wild, and he will be wiped out from the world.
However, even if he dies, Lin Xiao will hold the sword in his hand and use up his last bit of life to fight for even a glimmer of hope for him to survive.
Because the third prince was kind to him, saving his critically ill parents, giving him a chance to get ahead, and giving him a trust he had never had before.
He was born as the Third Prince, and died as the Third Prince's ghost.
He had no regrets in dying for the third prince!
The third prince looked up to the sky and smiled miserably: "The situation is over and I have only one life left. Do I need to use your blood to open a way?"
"Master, without further ado, please get on your way!" Lin Xiao urged sadly with red eyes.
The eldest prince watched this scene from a distance and sneered in his heart: "Will I let you escape from the city?"
In order to round up Su Yu, the imperial capital has already been sealed off by him, with strict rules on entry and exit!
There are a large number of elite guards at the gate of the city. Anyone leaving the city must be inspected. The third prince's attempt to find a bloody way to escape is nothing more than a dream!
At the VIP table, the Master of Liehuo Pavilion opened his mouth for the first time with a stern face and a pleased smile, "Du Yuntian, not bad."
The thirteen inspectors beside him knew that Du Yuntian was the disciple appointed by the Lord of Liehuo Pavilion, so they complimented him with a smile.
The referee declared Du Yuntian the winner, and then grabbed two more numbers.
"Next stop, No. 9 Su Yu, versus No. 17 Chong Nanfei!"
As soon as the news came out, the crowd was excited.
The king of evildoers, Chong Nanfei?
Chong Nanfei has many rumors and deeds, and he is the most dazzling genius in this year.
Everyone was in high spirits, and being able to observe the actions of such powerful men would be of great benefit to their cultivation.
What makes everyone even more amused is that the opponent of the King of Monsters is actually Su Yu!
The luckiest darling this year was not only assigned to a group of six, but the strength of the group members was generally low, and he was lucky enough to make it into the top fifteen!
"It seems that Su Yu used all his good luck to the point where he was so unlucky that he encountered a monster king like Chong Nanfei."
"Haha, who says it's not the case? If his opponent is someone at the top of the fifth heaven, he might be lucky enough to reach the top ten again and directly become a disciple of the Holy Realm?"
Of course, these are all just fornication. Even if you are lucky enough to make it into the top ten, if you cannot withstand the test, you will still be rejected from the sanctuary. There have been many examples in history of people who relied on luck and were eventually expelled.
Hearing Su Yu's name, the third prince's absent-minded eyes gradually calmed down, with a sad smile on his lips: "Take Su Yu and leave together."
After all, he had to escape for his life, so taking Su Yu, a confidant who shared the same illness, to escape together was a last resort of friendship.
Lin Xiao was anxious. If he started to escape now, he would have more hope. If he delayed, the difficulties would be even greater.
"Su Yu, Su Yu, you killed the third prince!" Lin Xiao secretly blamed him in his heart.
The corner of the eldest prince's mouth curled up with a playful look: "Chong Nanfei? His strength is even stronger than Donglin. Su Yu, it seems that you have no chance of being in the top ten, haha..."
Once Su Yu is defeated, the entire empire will be waiting for him!
Chong Nanfei is sixteen years old, handsome and elegant, dressed in flowing white clothes, with a chuckle at the corner of his mouth, and he walks onto the ring with ease.
For a time, it caused girls to scream and express their love secretly.
Su Yu's eyes flashed, and he tapped his toes, like a shadow falling on white clouds, like duckweed in the waves of the river, a startling glance flying across the arena.
The purple clothes that are away from the dust are fluttering in the wind, like a fairy's handsome face, dazzling with divine talent, confident and calm, and a temperament that is above the dust.
"Actually, putting aside his strength, Su Yu is so handsome... It's a pity that he's just a little too young." An eighteen-year-old girl pouted.
"Hehe, I also think Su Yu is prettier than Chong Nanfei." Another girl had beautiful eyes.
The girl's whispered words reached Xia Jingyu's ears, which made her worried. She couldn't help but purse her lips and chuckle, secretly saying: "What makes Su Yu charming is not only his appearance, but also his inner charm."
Chong Nanfei was surprised. He was proud of his extraordinary appearance, but compared with Su Yu, he always felt ashamed, as if he was inferior to him in temperament.
A trace of appreciation appeared on the brow.
"Brother Su, you and I are both elegant people. Chong doesn't bother to bully the small. If you can withstand twenty moves in my hands, Chong will be considered a loser. How about that?" Chong Nanfei, on the other hand, was arrogant and self-conscious.
His strength is much higher than that of Su Yu, and he appreciates his extraordinary appearance and congenial temperament, so he can't bear to bully the younger ones.
Su Yu inevitably had a good impression of this person and refused with a smile: "Thank you Brother Chong for your kindness. Su wants to fight with all his strength!"
"Okay! Brother Su has a noble character, and Chong Mou takes it upon himself to be the perfect one!" Chong Nanfei was even more appreciative. Su Yu was unwilling to take advantage, which shows that he has a noble character.
"Brother Su, be careful!" Chong Nanfei took a deep breath and warned, extending his index and middle fingers, standing side by side, shaped like sword fingers.
"Lotus sword finger!"
Whizzing--
The sword points around the body, gathering a light cyan halo, shaped like a summer lotus leaf, full of green.
The sword pointed at the flying sword, and a faint white light flowed to the fingertips.
Set against the greenery, it looks like a holy white lotus.
The blue halo circulates, and the white lotus dances lightly. Suddenly, it looks like a lotus pond with vast blue waves, and there are clear lotuses and white lotuses everywhere.
"The third level of the medium skill, Dachenghuo, is average." The elder of Liehuo Pavilion commented indifferently.
But the general sentence made the inspector of Wuzong Academy in Jiuchuan County breathe a sigh of relief.
Mr. Liehuo Pavilion has always been known for his sternness, and what he says is ordinary is not trivial.
It seems that Wuzong Academy in Jiuchuan County has escaped this year. If Wuzong Academy performs poorly, the corresponding supervisors will also be punished accordingly.
The remaining twelve inspectors, more or less, looked enviously and continued to watch the battle uneasily.
Su Yu remained calm in the face of danger, flashed his eyes, and used it!
In an instant, there was a heavy snowstorm and a howling cold wind.
The surrounding air cooled down by 30% in an instant!
A hint of coldness caused the air to condense into ice mist.
For a moment, it seemed as if the world of ice and snow had arrived!
Su Yu's leg was wrapped in endless ice, as if an ice dragon was born, freezing everything in the world!
"Again, the third level of intermediate skills? Only fourteen years old, eh, average." The elder of Liehuo Pavilion commented lightly.
Except for Fang Yun, the twelve inspectors couldn't help but admire him.
"To realize this level at the age of fourteen, his understanding may still be higher than that of Chongnan Fei and Donglin. The royal family has cultivated a good talent."
There are very few people who know about Su Yu's past. After all, Su Yu is not famous in the mainland. Only the locals in Xianyu County know better.
A trace of cold sweat broke out on Fang Yun's forehead. If the boss of Liehuo Pavilion knew that Su Yu was the one who drove him away, I wonder if he would blame him.
After all, Wuzong Academy is a branch of the Holy Domain, recruiting the strongest geniuses in the world.
On the other hand, the imperial family has far less obvious advantages than Wuzong Academy.
If it is overtaken by the royal family, the Holy Land will inevitably be embarrassed.
On the ring, the two collided!
It's hard to tell the truth from the truth, and the swords are pointing one after another.
An ice storm, strange and surprising.
Clang slap——
Cengceng——
In the frontal attack, many viewers imagined that Su Yu was vulnerable and did not appear.
The king of monsters, Chong Nanfei, had a look of shock in his eyes. He took three steps back, shook the thick ice between his fingers, and was quite surprised: "The third level of the medium skill?"
Su Yu took four steps back!
Under the ice storm, for the first time, he was slightly inferior to the opponent.
However, the shock of the King of Monsters was no small matter. He was a sixth-level master, two levels higher than Su Yu. Such a huge level of suppression was only slightly better?
This can be attributed to Su Yu's physique. After undergoing the baptism of jade fire marrow, his physique was far superior to that of ordinary people.
Otherwise, under normal circumstances, Su Yu should have flown backwards with the blow just now.
"Come again!" Su Yu's eyes were filled with excitement. With the full blow just now, he could vaguely touch the signs of the Great Perfection.
As expected, actual combat is the best way to sharpen one's sword, and since Chong Nanfei's strength is equal to his own, there is no more suitable whetstone than him.
Chong Nanfei put away his contempt and became more willing to fight: "Brother Su, be careful, Chong will no longer hold back!"
"Lotus sword finger!" The sword finger dances like a lotus flower, dazzling and beautiful.
This time, the power of one finger is more than 30% stronger than before!
Su Yu was not angry but happy, and he attacked fiercely!
Rub rub rub rub -
This time Su Yu fell back six meters and almost fell into the ring.
However, Su Yu's eyes were filled with joy, he shouted low, and got entangled with Chong Nanfei, the king of monsters.
Bang bang clang clang——
Clang slap——
The two figures are like the wind, they are equally talented, they are both talented, and their moves are extremely powerful.
The audience in the audience was stunned.
"Su Yu...can actually fight head-on with the four great geniuses of this year?"
"Doesn't this mean that he has the ability to reach the top ten?"
The eldest prince suddenly stood up without knowing when, his face full of horror, and an unprecedented panic filled his heart.
Su Yu's strength is beyond imagination!
If this continues, it is not impossible for Su Yu to enter the top ten.
Once he becomes a disciple of the Holy Realm, wouldn't it be...
The eldest prince's inner regret was extremely strong for the first time.