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Chapter 56 Witness the miracle

Zi Shi Wenzhan, there are still six hours left from now!

According to the competition process, the outcome of the competition will not appear until at least early tomorrow morning.

By then, everything is too late!

The Prince of Xianyu County was kind to him and gave him his only daughter, Xian'er.

Without him, perhaps he would still be suppressed by Qin Feng and Fang Qingzhou, and would never be able to raise his head, or even die soon. How could he participate in the Holy Sect Conference, and how could he have a lovely wife like Xian'er?

If this kindness is not repaid, Su Yu will be in trouble for the rest of his life.

Swish——

Su Yu's eyes were like lightning, and he suddenly shot at the third prince: "May I ask the third prince, can you rescue my father-in-law?"

Shaking his head slowly, the third prince smiled bitterly: "Donglin has been defeated, and I can't save myself. How can I still have the strength to save Prince Xianyu? If I could, I would have rescued him long ago even without your pleading."

Su Yu smiled sadly in his heart, was the third prince powerless?

In this vast alien world, the only one who can save the King of Xianyu County is Su Yu himself!

The third prince had complicated eyes and sighed: "Su Yu, follow me and leave now. I can give you a ride to escape the empire."

"No need." Su Yu clasped his fists in thanks and sighed with emotion: "Even if I die, I will still fight!"

The third prince was moved in his heart: "Why are you so obsessed with Prince Xianyu? You have only known each other for a few days."

Su Yu's deep eyes flashed with clear fluorescence, and he smiled faintly: "He is kind to me, that's all."

Will a favor allow you to travel thousands of miles and fight to the death?

The third prince was stunned. He had seen many people who valued love and justice in the world, but Su Yu was the only one who valued kindness as high as Mount Tai.

Dang Dang Dang——

The bell rings, and the final battle, the Holy Gate Ranking Tournament, finally begins!

Swish——

Su Yu bowed his hands and his purple clothes fluttered, turning into a ball of purple shadow and flying across the arena.

Frail, helpless, helpless, yet strong and determined.

For the sake of grace, I can fight without hesitation, with my life, with my blood, with the supreme imperial power, with the unfair fate, with the sky and the earth!

The third prince was deeply shocked by his courage to fight despite the thousands of people.

He has read countless people, but no one can shock him from the bottom of his heart.

"Master, Su Yu's heart is dead, let's go." Lin Xiao urged, staring at Su Yu's back with deep respect.

Su Yu was a man who valued love and righteousness. Even though he knew there would be a dead end, he still persisted in fighting.

Such courage, such ambition, and such obsession are shocking to the heart!

"No!" The third prince's eyes flashed as he stared at Su Yu's back with complicated eyes: "Let me use my eyes to verify his life until the last moment. This is a sign of respect for him."

Perhaps, this is the last battle in Su Yu's life. Will it rise like a comet, sweeping across the starry sky, stunning the world, leaving a desolate sigh in the cold and deep starry sky, and in the hearts of countless people?

The referee was silent, Su Yu was as evil as the sky, but his fate was unlucky and he was doomed to fall in front of the Holy Gate.

He is destined to have difficulty rising!

Gathering his mind, the referee silently announced that the final battle begins!

"The top ten ranking competition has officially begun!"

In the top ten ranking competition, competing for the Holy Sect Crown, who is the king of heaven and earth, the unparalleled overlord?

The answer is, see you at sunrise tomorrow!

A long battle is enough to consume a whole day and night. According to normal circumstances, it will start now and the result will not be seen until sunrise tomorrow.

For the top ten ranking competition, the competition rules have been slightly changed.

The referee then selects one person to challenge the remaining nine Holy Sect geniuses on the ring. If he wins, he continues to challenge. If he loses, the winner continues to challenge.

If one person defeats the other nine Holy Sect geniuses in a row and defeats all of them, he will be the worthy winner of this year's Holy Sect crown.

The referee explained the rules clearly and began to randomly grab a number from the black box.

"No. 20, Zheng Yilin! Get out of the queue!" The referee took out a number plate.

Swish——

At Wuzong Academy in Xianyu County, a seventeen-year-old boy with a resolute face and steady steps stepped onto the ring.

The stern eyes give people a shocking sense of power!

Being calm and confident gives people an insurmountable stature!

"The competition starts now, Zheng Yilin, you have the right to challenge the other nine players at will!" the referee reiterated.

Zheng Yilin folded his arms and looked around at the remaining nine imperial geniuses in the preparation area!

The first person to be swept away was Donglin, who had already recovered from his injuries.

"Zheng Yilin! Do you dare to fight me?" Donglin was unwilling to lose to Du Yuntian and was eager to fight him again. As long as he defeated Zheng Yilin and became the new defender, he could challenge Du Yuntian!

Zheng Yilin's eyes swept over him lightly, and he shook his head lightly: "You are too weak, you are no match for me."

When his eyes fell on Su Yu, the cold light suddenly condensed for a few seconds, but still jumped over and landed on the person beside Su Yu.

Instantly, infinite fighting spirit burned in Zheng Yilin's eyes, and a majestic roar came out of his mouth: "King of evildoers, Chong Nanfei! Do you dare to fight with Zheng?"

In the past, Chong Nanfei challenged Zheng Yilin and defeated him easily. Zheng Yilin could not let go.

Now that I have understood the holy will, my confidence has doubled, and I want to wipe away the shame!

Chong Nanfei laughed: "How can you be brave if you have a defeated general? Chong just accepts the challenge!"

Swish——

Flying across the ring in an elegant and graceful manner, Chong Nanfei put his fingers together with his sword and his eyes were sharp.

The whole person is like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, giving people a feeling of depression.

Zheng Yilin slowly lowered his arms, his eyes filled with shame.

Losing to Chong Nanfei was a humiliation that he would never forget.

Whoosh——

The two of them attacked at the same time, getting closer!

"Lotus Sword Finger"!

Chong Nanfei's two fingers are surrounded by green light and dotted with white light, just like the green leaves and white lotuses in summer, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and reality.

"Tiger Fist!" Zheng Yilin, master of medium-level skills!

With one punch, the fist resembles the head of a giant tiger, roaring through the mountains and forests, devouring the enemy in front of it!

The fierce and powerful wind, combined with his explosive physique, adds a bit of awe-inspiring power.

Bang bangka——

Fighting with one finger and one punch, the two of them are indistinguishable!

Although Zheng Yilin is very powerful, Chong Nanfei's fingering technique is soft and slightly restrained.

Bang bang——

The two kept fighting, their figures flying around!

After fifty moves, I still couldn't tell the difference between superior and inferior.

They have been fighting for half an hour!

Su Yu was secretly anxious. There were only five hours left before Prince Xianyu asked to be killed. When would it be his turn to play?

crackling——

The two figures separated, each with his own strengths, and neither could do anything to capture the other.

Chong Nanfei's energy and blood were a little frivolous, and his eyes showed a hint of surprise. Compared with half a year ago, Zheng Yilin's strength has improved greatly!

But that's all!

"The sword points to the sky!" Chong Nanfei performed the finger technique that he was most proud of, achieving the first level of superior technique!

Half a year ago, Zheng Yilin was defeated by this fingering method!

The two fingers are like swords, pointing straight to the sky and cutting off the boundless sky clouds!

With one finger attacking, Zheng Yilin felt as if there was no escape between heaven and earth!

However, Zheng Yilin today is no longer what he used to be!

With a cold light in his eyes, Zheng Yilin fell into a strange state.

A layer of unique rhythm surrounds the whole body.

From a distance, it seems that Zheng Yilin's body is covered with a layer of curved light, making his body look a little distorted.

The old man from Liehuo Pavilion, who lacked interest, suddenly gleamed in his eyes: "Holy Will!!"

The thirteen inspectors, except Fang Yun, all felt deeply shocked: "In this year, there is actually a person who understands the holy will!"

The twelve people stared at Zheng Yilin, and a trace of fear appeared in their eyes!

They would not be so surprised if they understood the holy meaning before entering the holy realm.

However, once you become a disciple of the Holy Realm and understand the Holy Will, you will most likely become a transcendent existence in the Holy Realm, with a higher status than the inspector!

Fang Yun stared at Su Yu with a pair of cold eyes, feeling anxious.

What if Su Yu enters the holy realm and holds a grudge? He is the comprehender of the holy will!

In the past, he felt that Su Yu's strength was low and he had no chance to enter the Holy Realm, but now that he has reached the top ten, he has great hope of entering the Holy Realm.

In addition, if you understand the Holy Will, you will become a special existence in the Holy Realm, with a higher status than him. Then, wouldn't you be in trouble?

He felt very regretful. If he had known this, why would he have stood up for his son and expelled him that day?

But the matter has come to this, and there is only one plan for now, to prevent Su Yu from entering the holy realm!

The elder of Liehuo Pavilion looked at his disciple Du Yuntian. When he looked at Zheng Yilin again, his eyes were cold and cold: "Well, it's not bad. I have understood the holy meaning."

A group of inspectors laughed and said yes, but felt quite helpless in their hearts. It seemed that Mr. Liehuo Pavilion was a little angry that Zheng Yilin had overshadowed his designated disciple.

So much so that after comprehending the holy meaning, he only received an "ok" evaluation?

You know, even the elder of Liehuo Pavilion himself failed to understand the holy will.

Such partiality was seen by everyone, but they did not dare to refute.

"Five rays and ten punches!" Zheng Yilin's eyes flashed with light, and he punched out ten punches with a roar!

Each punch has a unique rhythm surrounding the palm of his hand. Under the special rhythm, every punch of Zheng Yilin seems to be bent by light, making it difficult to figure out where the real fist is!

Bang bang bang——

Chong Nanfei's face changed drastically: "Holy intention! You actually understood the Holy intention!"

In a hurry, Chong Nanfei moved his sword to resist.

However, those ten punches were extremely weird and twisted, making it difficult to identify the direction!

ah--

After only catching three punches, Chong Nanfei was twisted and punched in the chest, flew backwards, fell into the ring, and was defeated on the spot!

Zheng Yilin withdrew his holy will and stood on the stage, high-spirited and confident as never before.

The joy of avenging his shame made him once again lament the power of his holy will. Zheng Yilin only has one of the holy wills that can only be understood by thousands of geniuses!

His eyes were fixed on Xia Jingyu's peerless appearance in the preparation area, and his heart was filled with infinite faith. He believed that after showing the power of the Holy Will, Xia Jingyu should know how to make a choice!

Xia Jingyu's expression was calm, and her clear eyes were like autumn and winter water, clear and quiet, without any ripples, and not moved by Zheng Yilin's holy will at all.

Zheng Yilin was slightly stunned. Could it be that my holy will is not unique and powerful enough?

By the way, Su Yu! There is another person who understands the Holy Will, and that is Su Yu!

His eyes were like cold lightning, Zheng Yilin shot at Su Yu again!

"Su Yu! I heard that you have also understood the holy meaning. You might as well come up and learn from me. As your former senior, I may be able to give you some advice!" Zheng Yilin suppressed the coldness, with a relaxed smile on his face, and asked in an instructive tone.

Su Yu came on stage.

With Zheng Yilin's strength and unparalleled holy will, he is naturally qualified to say this.

Su Yu felt relieved, it was finally his turn to play!

Swish——

Su Yu was floating like a feather, and he stood on the stage, with Prince Xianyu in his mind.

There are only five hours left before midnight.

If he wants to save Prince Xianyu, he has only one way, and that is to win nine times in a row!!

Starting from Zheng Yilin, in one breath, without any pause, he defeated all nine Saint Sect geniuses including Du Yuntian!

"Show your holy will. Senior will give you a call." Zheng Yilin smiled. Only by defeating Su Yu's proud holy will in front of Xia Jingyu could he completely prove the power of his holy will.

However, Su Yu stood motionless and only used ordinary moves, shaking his head lightly: "You are not worthy of my holy will. To deal with you, a pair of fists and kicks are enough!"


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