uld it be the Guiyuan SectUpon closer inspection, these patterns have nothing to do with the Guiyuan sect.Fang Yu thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure out the origin of this small bell a..."In this cold winter, Luo Qian greets you. Please instruct me." The female disciple on the opposite side bowed and then drew her sword from her waist.
"In, I am Liu Liansha from the Frost Cold Palace. Please give me your guidance..." Liu Liansha said in a flustered manner.
Then, she immediately began to recite the incantation that Fang Yu had taught her under the stage.
And at this moment, Luo Qian was already brandishing her long sword and charging towards her.
Liu Lian Sha was extremely nervous, her eyebrows furrowed tightly. She finally recited the incantation flawlessly.
But... there was no response at all.
At this time, Luo Qian had already arrived.
Seeing Liu Liansha stand motionless, Luo Qian frowned, retracted her sword, and instead used her right palm to strike Liu Liansha's chest.
Liuliansha's brain didn't react at all.
Just then, her body began to move involuntarily.
" "
Lian Sha stepped back with her foot, her figure shifting sideways to dodge Luo Qian's palm strike.
Luo Qian saw Liu Liansha suddenly move, her face changed slightly, she clenched her sword again, and chased after her.
Liu Liansha's figure suddenly dashed in the opposite direction.
Luo Qian gripped the long sword and swung it forward.
A sword qi blasted out.
But at this time, Liu Liansha suddenly ran backwards again, incredibly fast!
"Whoosh!"
The next second, Liu Liansha appeared beside Luo Qian.
She raised her right palm and struck Luo Qian's wrist.
Luo Qian let out a pained cry, the long sword in her hand flying out.
Liu Lian Sha leaped up, as if knowing Luo Qian was about to turn around, reappearing in Luo Qian's blind spot once more and striking out with a palm!
"Bang!"
With a soft thud, Luo Qian was struck on the back and flung forward, landing heavily on the ground.
Liu Lian sha picked up the sword from the ground and followed, the blade pointing straight at Luo Qian's forehead as she was about to get up.
Luo Qian's face turned pale, and she stopped moving.
The outcome of this game is already decided.
"Wow..."
The audience was silent for a few seconds, then erupted in a gasp!
This female disciple from the Shuang Han Palace not only looks beautiful, but her strength is also so powerful!
He defeated his opponent without using any magic, relying solely on his physical prowess and martial arts skills!
Her skills and abilities surpass even many male martial artists with higher cultivation levels!
At this moment, Liu Liansha still maintained the posture of pointing her sword at her opponent, but her eyes were wide open and her face was full of shock.
She was certain that everything that had just happened was beyond her conscious control.
Her body was not under her control!
It's Fang Yu!
"The first round, Frost Cold Palace wins!"
Liu Lian Sha only felt her body relax, regaining control of her movements.
She put her sword down, ran quickly off the stage, and returned to the site of the Frost-Cold Palace.
"Was it you controlling me just now" Liu Liansha looked at Fang Yu and asked.
"Of course, otherwise, with your normal strength, you would probably be knocked down in two moves." Fang Yu said.
"Humph!" Liu Liansha let out a cold snort, originally wanting to retort, but then she thought of something and asked, "Since you can control me...could I possibly defeat even stronger people Like a Martial Venerable..."
"You can try, but I think you'll die a very miserable death." Fang Yu said calmly.
Although he could control Li Lian Sha's body movements, all of this had to operate within the framework of Li Lian Sha's own hard power.
Actions or spells beyond Liu Liansha's physical capacity are simply impossible to perform.
Feeling the gazes of everyone in the audience, Fang Yu said, “You have to thank me. After these two matches, you’ll be the goddess in the eyes of everyone here.”
"I don't want to be watched by so many people!" Liu Liansha said angrily.
"Stop pretending, you're actually thrilled inside. This way of showing off must make you feel on top of the world." Fang Yu said.
“You…” Liu Liansha's face flushed red with anger, speechless.
The second round of the competition began soon after.
In cases where cultivation levels are similar, possessing exceptional martial arts skills can provide a significant advantage.
Just like before, Fang Yu controlled Liu Liansha's movements and effortlessly won the victory.
"Round one, match thirty-nine, Frost Palace from Huaibei wins and advances to the next round!" the head referee declared.
Liu Lian Sha returned to the stage, her face still flushed with excitement and exhilaration.
"Have you felt the joy of wielding immense power" Fang Yu asked.
"...Liu Liansha knew Fang Yu was going to mock her again, so she kept silent."
"Go back and cultivate diligently. Your performance just now is the limit of your current abilities," Fang Yu said, "a limit that you may never be able to surpass in your lifetime."
"Fang Yu... If I could, I'd really like to bite you to death!" Liu Liansha gritted her teeth angrily.
"It doesn't matter, your teeth will just break a few. It's nothing." Fang Yu said.
Liu Liansha knew she was no match for Fang Yu in an argument, let alone a fight.
So, even though she was angry, she could only keep it to herself.
On the side, Su Lengyun cast a helpless glance at Liu Liansha before turning her gaze to Fang Yu.
"Brother Yu, you came here, what's the matter Can you tell me" Su Lengyun thought for a moment, and still spoke.
Fang Yu was just about to speak when several strange auras came from above.
Fang Yu immediately looked up at the sky.
Looking at it this way, you can only see a few black dots.
But that's not the case for him.
He could see very clearly, there were five people!
Five people, all dressed in purple-gold robes.
This outfit... was deeply etched into Fang Yu's memory.
These remnants, they finally arrived!
Fang Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a murderous aura faintly emanated from his body.
Su Lengyun noticed Fang Yu's change in expression, she tilted her head up and looked towards the sky.
In her vision, she could only see several dark shadows plummeting from the sky at high speed.
Soon, it landed on the ground on one side of the martial arts arena and disappeared.
Su Lengyun turned her head, just about to speak.
But when she turned her head, she found that Fang Yu had already disappeared.
"Feather brother..."
Su Lengyun's beautiful eyes held a hint of worry.
She seldom saw Fang Yu wear such an expression.
Something must have happened...
……
The first round of the competition was quickly completed.
Enter the top 50 and proceed to the second round of the draw.
The results of the draw came out quickly.
The opponent of Frost-Cold Palace is the Moonlit Blade Sect from the Jiangnan region.
This sect is quite well-known in the Jiangnan region and possesses considerable strength.
Su Lengyun was going to abstain directly.
Among the other twenty-four sets of competitions, one group attracted a great deal of attention.
Purple Flame Palace, against Dragon Slaying Pavilion!
The Zhulong Pavilion, a top-tier sect from Beidu!
Their sect has cultivated the most top-tier prodigies!
Murong Jian!
This person held the top spot on the Heavenly Rankings for a long time, until recently being dethroned by the second-ranked Si Kongchen!
But even so, no one would question Murong Jian!
Only those who have climbed to the top of the Heavenly Rankings, even if only for a single time, are once-in-a-generation top geniuses!
And as for Murong Jian, he stayed for quite a while!
His strength and talent are unquestionable, and no one has the qualifications to question them!
"Now this looks good, that Ziyan Palace is so cruel, now they've kicked an iron plate!"
I wonder if there's a chance for Murong Jian to take the stage at Zhonghuang Pavilion… After all, he is the strongest disciple. This Ziyan Palace isn’t some top-tier sect, they might not be able to force Murong Jian into action...
Damn, didn't you see that female disciple from Ziyán Palace just now I have to get Murong Jian! This Ziyán Palace is not weak at all...
A buzz of excited conversation filled the stands.
All eyes are on whether Murong Jian will appear in the second round.
Generally speaking, the strongest disciple within a sect would not take the field unless it was a critical moment.
For example, in the first round, Zhulong Pavilion only sent out one disciple of the Martial Venerable realm, who easily dealt with his opponent and advanced smoothly.
Lack of strength prevents forcing Murong Jian to appear.
All eyes in the audience were on the grand entrance of the top prodigy, Murong Jian.
Therefore, they could only hope that the Zijian Palace would put some pressure on Zhulong Pavilion.
After the lottery ended, the second round of the competition quickly began.
The match between Ziyan Palace and Zhulong Pavilion, in the sixth round of the second stage.
The first five matches ended quickly.
The sixth game begins.
As for Ziyan Palace, they still sent out the same female disciple, Xiu Mei.own."Don't move, don't speak, and don't look at me during the inversion," Fang Yu said. "Otherwise, we have to recalculate the time, understand""...Understood!" Han Miao Yi gritted her teeth and said...