He was arrogant, and Su Yu had already learned this.
However, as the third prince competed for the Holy Sect Crown, he knew that Su Yu was weak but still insisted on challenging. Didn't he think about the third prince? Su Yu's victory or defeat was also related to the third prince's life.
In the final analysis, he only had his own temporary honor and disgrace in his heart, not the safety of the three princes!
What makes Su Yu most urgent is that he has no time!!
There is Chong Nanfei behind, who can fight with him for at least half an hour, but he only has less than an hour and a half left!
Pointing his finger from afar, Su Yu said coldly: "Come up here and I'll give you a fight!"
"Hmph! Who are you? Are you worthy of being given a gift?" Donglin stepped onto the ring with contempt in his eyes.
"Take action! Your limelight is over. Du Yuntian's opponent is only me!" Donglin stood with his hands behind his back, arrogant and conceited!
Su Yu was quite disgusted with this person. Although Du Yuntian was arrogant, he had the capital to be arrogant. He had achieved the sixth level of cultivation and crushed everyone present.
However, Donglin had no self-awareness and was blindly arrogant. Two moves failed at the hands of Du Yuntian. Instead of reflecting on his own shortcomings, he continued to be arrogant. It was simply unreasonable!
Only fists can wake up such people!
Seeing that Su Yu did not take action immediately, Donglin became impatient.
"Forget it, I'll take action and send you out! Nine Meridians Divine Sword!"
Layers of true energy seeped out from the body, densely spread between the nine fingers, shaped like nine divine swords, slashing from the air!
He is ruthless and ruthless, accompanied by Donglin's pride and arrogance!
The strong energy stirred the hair on Su Yu's forehead, and his eyes were as deep as the eternal starry sky, shining with bright light.
"Purple! Star! God! Thunder!" In Su Yu's cold eyes, a pair of purple palms flashing with thunder suddenly popped out!
Thunder arcs danced one after another, exuding an aura of destruction.
At a glance, Su Yu's fists seemed to be controlling the supreme thunder, sweeping across the world in a manner that destroyed everything!
Boom——
ah--
Donglin's Nine Divine Swords were suddenly shattered by the thunder of destruction!
A pair of fists filled with angry thunder suddenly hit him in the face!
Chichi——
His face was immediately burned with scorch marks and dripping with blood.
A trace of burnt air came from the scorch marks.
The severe pain made Donglin's arrogant face look like a swollen pig's head, and he kept screaming in agony.
boom--
Su Yu hit the Purple Star Divine Thunder again, and Donglin's chest was instantly smashed into a bloody mess!
His body flew upside down and fell heavily under the ring.
Wow--
The violent shock caused Donglin to spit out a mouthful of blood.
He actually failed in two moves!
Su Yu looked down at him in disgust: "That's all! Your arrogance is really stupid and ignorant."
He has no time to contend with Donglin, so he can only expose the holy skills in advance!
puff--
Donglin was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood again, looking at Su Yu with both anger and deep horror.
That terrifying punch left him unable to resist at all!
So, what exactly is the technique?
At the VIP table, except for Fang Yun, all the other inspectors showed expressions of surprise and uncertainty.
"Then...could it be a holy skill?"
"In the Maple Forest Empire, apart from the royal family's collection, who else has the holy skills?"
The elder of Liehuo Pavilion, for the first time, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, it turned out to be a holy skill!
Rumor has it that this kind of skill can only be mastered by a genius, and those with less qualifications will need several years to master it successfully.
Su Yu, a representative of the royal family, actually understood the holy skills?
Du Yuntian couldn't do it, but this unknown person achieved it?
The Liehuo Pavilion elder felt unhappy, looked into Su Yu's eyes, and said slightly coldly: "Well, it's not bad, it's just a superficial glimpse of the holy skills."
All the inspectors are squeezing their tongues. Is it just "okay" to understand the holy skills? Moreover, this person's understanding of the holy skills is by no means a scratch. Judging from the heat, I'm afraid he is very close to the first level of small achievements!
The people present, even Du Yuntian's understanding, were by no means as powerful as Su Yu's.
Mr. Liehuo Pavilion, even if you show favoritism, there must be limits, right?
However, everyone feels helpless. They are extremely powerful, what can they do?
Even if he is brought before the Holy King of the Human World, the Holy King of the Human World may not deal with him because he relies on his old age and acts like an old man.
The referee shouted excitedly: "Seven consecutive victories! Su Yu, seven consecutive victories!!"
After nine consecutive victories, Su Yu is only two steps away from becoming the King of the Holy Sect!
However, the referee at close range could detect that Su Yu was in an extremely bad situation.
More than 70% of one's body strength was lost.
In the next battle, his opponent was Chong Nanfei.
In its heyday, with the help of the Purple Star Divine Thunder, Su Yu won steadily.
But in his current state, even Chong Nanfei might not be able to defeat him, let alone the strongest man, Du Yuntian, whose strength is unfathomable?
Su Yu glanced at the preparation area, only two people were left.
"Brother Chong, please come on stage and fight!" Previously, Chong Nanfei refused to accept and threatened to fight again.
Chong Nanfei's eyes were complicated, he stood up and sighed: "Chong doesn't bother to take advantage of others' danger. In this battle, Chong admits defeat."
Although I don't know why Su Yu is so obsessed with chasing time, he really doesn't want to take advantage of others' danger.
While speaking, he glanced at Donglin with disdain in his eyes.
Arrogant and narrow-minded, Chong Nanfei despised people like Donglin the most.
Su Yu was very grateful: "Thank you so much, Brother Chong!"
He was not pretentious. He fought for six consecutive battles, using his eyes to the extreme in each battle. The physical loss was huge. In addition, during the battle, the loss was also huge. At this time, he was at a critical point.
Only the referee at close range could observe that Su Yu's body was shaking slightly and his legs were shaking. This was a sign of physical exhaustion!
However, Su Yu's eyes were filled with joy.
It was loss at all costs, and it was this race against time to gain time. When he walked in front of Du Yuntian, he still had a full hour left!
One hour is enough to finish the final battle!
"Su Yu, eight consecutive victories!" the referee solemnly announced!
Next stop, the ninth battle! The Holy Gate Crown, the battle!
Can Su Yu overcome Du Yuntian and win the crown?
There was a dead silence in the auditorium, silently watching the boy in purple who defeated eight imperial geniuses in one go.
The endless purple-clothed war shadows and the astonishing record of eight consecutive victories shocked their hearts!
Su Yu suppressed his weakness and shot his eyes towards the last person - Du Yuntian!
The Holy Gate Conference has entered into the final battle!
Su Yu's battle will determine the lives of Prince Xianyu, the third prince, and Su Yu himself.
If he wins this battle, all three of them can be brought back to life.
If he loses, they will all destroy the Holy Sect Assembly!
…
At this time, it was on the outskirts of the imperial capital.
The two young men disguised themselves and left the city, sneaking and hurried towards the sparsely populated area.
Two people, one is at the peak of the sixth heaven and the other is at the peak of the fifth heaven.
If Su Yu were here, he would definitely recognize that they were Bai Qixiong and Chen Huwei who were chasing him for thousands of miles.
If the eldest prince were here, he would also recognize that they were the two hidden dangers that he decided to silence. However, not only did the two of them not die, but they escaped from the imperial capital together!
"Brother Bai, Chen will remember this kindness in his heart and will repay it someday!" Chen Huwei bowed his hands and thanked him.
Bai Qixiong waved his hand lightly: "No need, you and I are both fallen people in the world, and it is natural for us to support each other."
It turned out that when the eldest prince ordered Bai Qixiong to kill Chen Huwei and silence him, Bai Qixiong realized that he might become an abandoned son.
"First Prince, First Prince, are you really the only smart person in the world?" Bai Qixiong snorted coldly in his heart: "Since I hunted down the Saint Marker for you, I naturally anticipated the possibility of being silenced by you, how could I be easily killed?
Did you succeed?"
"Moreover, do you really think that I don't know that what you have taught me is a holy skill treasured by the royal family? Now that I have read this volume, how can you keep me alive?"
As for taking Guard Chen away conveniently, Bai Qixiong had no good intentions.
Once there are pursuers to silence them, Chen Huwei can disperse some enemy soldiers, so why not? It won't be too late to send Chen Huwei on his way after leaving the empire's border!
The two men narrowly escaped from the heavily guarded imperial capital and were about to head into the mountains and forests.
However, Bai Qixiong's eyebrows jumped for no reason, he suddenly turned around, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face turned pale!
"Teacher!" Bai Qixiong took a breath of cold air, his heart fell into the ice cellar, and his face turned extremely pale!
Chen Huwei felt coldness rising from the soles of his feet, his liver and gallbladder were split, he trembled and said in horror: "The eldest prince's teacher...the Grand Master!"
Behind them, at some point, an old man in red robe appeared strangely, with gloomy features and a cold smile on his lips.
"Jie Jie... two little babies, do you think you have escaped from the clutches of the eldest prince?" The Grand Master sneered: "There are so many people in the imperial capital that I can't do anything, so I have been following you. Now, you have come to a deserted place.
Land, I have chosen a feng shui treasure land for myself that will quickly clean up."
Grand Master, you have been secretly following them?
Bai Qixiong's throat seemed to be blocked by something. At this time, any pleading was meaningless. He was a thorn in the side of the eldest prince and must die!
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Bai Qixiong suddenly took action.
This palm is not an attack on the grand master. Bai Qixiong, a peak powerhouse in the seventh heaven, cannot resist with even one finger!
The person he attacked was Guard Chen!
Wow--
How could Guard Chen be wary of Bai Qixiong? He was slapped in the back and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot!
His body seemed to have been hit by a boat, and he suddenly rushed towards the Grand Master.
"Struggle to the death!" The Grand Master was disdainful and waved his sleeves lightly, hitting his guard Chen. He was severely injured in the air for a second time, thrown to the side, and hit the ground hard. He passed out and did not know whether he was alive or dead.
Taking this opportunity, Bai Qixiong gritted his teeth and used all his energy to escape!
"Wouldn't it be a big joke if you were allowed to escape from me?" The Taishi laughed sinisterly, flicked his finger, and a ray of true energy was released and ejected!
ah--
With lightning-fast Qi, Bai Qixiong was hit in the calf before he even had time to react. He suddenly started bleeding profusely and staggered, rolling to the ground.
The Taishi's body was like lightning, and he stepped forward, with strong murderous intent in his eyes, and slapped Bai Qixiong's Tianling Cap with his palm.
Swish——
At this moment, a figure flew out of the wild forest.
Judging from his posture, he was on his way, and this scene was just an unexpected encounter.
"Eh? Are you...Bai Qixiong?" The visitor actually recognized Bai Qixiong and was slightly surprised.
Bai Qixiong raised his eyes, not only did he not show joy, but he was horrified and unspeakable: "You are... Qiu! Chang! Sword!"
A young man in white clothes, with a tall figure, fair face, and extraordinary handsomeness, suddenly fell from the forest.
He has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a plain expression. There is no trace of warrior aura or sharpness in his body, just like an ordinary young man.
The Grand Master's eyes flickered with cold light, and he looked Qiu Changjian up and down. The murderous intention was fully realized, and he was as gloomy as water: "Boy, if I want to blame you, I blame you for coming at the wrong time!"
If this matter is spread out, it will inevitably cause trouble for the eldest prince.
Anyway, killing two is killing, killing three is killing!
Whoosh——
The grand master flicked his finger, and a ray of true energy penetrated the air and hit Qiu Changjian's head!
Qiu Changjian frowned slightly: "Huh!"
He waved his sleeve gently from a distance of several feet.
It was clearly a random blow, but it instantly triggered a violent flow of Qi!
It is majestic and vast, like the roaring sea and the rolling waves!
A ray of true energy from the Grand Master melted instantly like a mud cow entering the sea!
The majestic true energy is unabated and slams into the Grand Master!
Wow--
The Grand Master opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He flew backwards in shock and hit a big tree ten feet away. His face instantly turned pale, and his gloomy old eyes were replaced by horror: "You... Ninth Heaven!"