to leave this world.Even a powerful immortal like this is unable to resist the laws of heaven and earth, and must ascend. Then what about so-called gods... if they truly possess the ability to compre...Beside the martial arts stage, Xiu Mei gritted her teeth and stood up.
She covered her right shoulder, where a deep wound was bleeding.
But at this moment, the gray qi on her body was concentrated at the wound, forcibly stopping the bleeding.
Xiu Mei stared at Murong Jian on the martial arts platform, her eyes filled with murderous intent.
I have to say, she was careless just now.
But she can still fight!
With her abilities, she is sure to be able to kill Murong Jian!
"Round 2, Match 6, Submatch 2, Long Dragon Pavilion's Murong Jian wins!"
At this moment, the referee's voice boomed throughout the entire Shenwu Stage.
According to the rules of the Hundred Schools Competition, as soon as someone lands outside the fighting platform, they are declared defeated.
Although Xiu Mei still had the ability to fight, since she had fallen outside the martial arts platform, this round of the competition was considered a loss.
Upon hearing this, Xiu Mei's heart skipped a beat as she looked towards the distance, at the site of Zi Yan Palace.
She knew that Lord Jiang Dao of the palace had arrived.
Her carelessness led to the failure…and she would inevitably face severe punishment.
"Sex..."
At this point, applause broke out in the audience.
Before Mei's cruelty, most of the people present found it repulsive.
Seeing her downfall now, I naturally feel happy.
Murong Jian sheathed his sword and turned to leave the stage, returning to the Dragon Slaying Pavilion's arena.
……
"This Murong Jian... isn't bad." In the audience, Fang Yu stared at Murong Jian's back, his eyes flickering slightly.
According to his aura, Murong Jian's cultivation level has reached the middle or late stage of the Divine Transformation period.
As for Xiu Mei, her cultivation level is hard to gauge.
One moment I felt like I was in the Nascent Soul stage, the next I was back in the Core Formation stage.
But nonetheless, Xiu Mei was evidently one of the core disciples of Zi Yan Palace over two thousand years ago.
For a contemporary young cultivator at roughly the same level of cultivation, defeating an ancient monster who had been practicing for over two thousand years would be extremely difficult.
Especially this old monster, he has some strange blessings on him.
Besides, Murong Jian's so-called Dragon Slashing Sword Technique also piqued Fang Yu's interest.
The Dragon Slaying Pavilion, the Dragon Slaying Sword Technique... Does this sect have a grudge against dragons
Of course, a contemporary sect wouldn't care too much about a name like that.
Dragons are creatures of legend.
In the long history of summer, I don't know how many sects or spells related to dragons have appeared.
For example, back then in the Jiangnan region, there was an ancient cultivator named Gu Rulong who practiced arts related to dragons. But in reality, he only materialized a dragon shape. There were no other elements connected to dragons.
These sects and spells only add "dragon" to their names to sound more high-class.
"The more I live, the more I regress... I can't even beat a contemporary prodigy." Fang Yu looked at the several people in Ziyangu Palace ahead, a sneer and cold smile on his face.
……
"Palace Master, please give me another chance..." Xiu Mei walked back to the field and knelt down directly on one knee, bowing her head and saying.
Jiang Dao stood still, his grayish eyes showing no emotional fluctuation.
He ignored Xiu Mei and looked at Zhen Yun beside him, saying, "Second round, go."
"Understood, Palace Master," Zhenyun immediately bowed his head and replied.
Xiu Mei still knelt on the ground, too afraid to speak.
Jiangdao looked up and scanned the audience seats in front of him, ignoring Xiu Mei.
The number of attendees was more than he had expected.
But he knew, that man...would certainly be there today.
It's very possible you're already among this group of people.
"Aren't you coming out Do you want to watch us step by step onto the peak" Jiangdao sneered in his heart, "Well then, we'll wait until then and kill him, making him the last stepping stone for the revival of Ziyan Palace. This is the most perfect plot."
……
The second match began soon after.
On the side of Zhanlong Pavilion, still appearing was Murong Jian.
While the Ziyangu Palace finally got a change of guard.
Zhenyun has taken the stage.
All eyes in the audience were on Zhenyun.
Before the first round, no one had heard of Zi Yan Palace, simply treating it as an ordinary emerging sect.
But after the performances of the first and second rounds of the first match, Ziyan Palace has successfully become the focus of the whole venue.
Even the several major sects from Beidu don't have this level of attention.
"Finally, they sent out a male disciple... This person looks... like he's not very strong."
"She was thin and her aura was completely overshadowed by Murong Jian."
"Zhanlong Pavilion should win two consecutive games to enter the top 25."
Most of the audience was shocked by Murong Jian's performance in the previous match.
This is the second-ranked evildoer on the Heavenly List!
Disciples from other regions, even those with stunning talents among their ranks, are unable to compare with these truly top-tier prodigies!
Zen Yun stood on the stage, staring at Murong Jian before him. His eyes were as cold as blades, filled with killing intent.
Feeling the killing intent, Murong Jian frowned slightly.
In the last match, he could have chosen to strike embroidered plum with his sword, but he didn't because he didn't want to go that far.
The visible shock clouds before them seemed to take offense, even erupting with a more direct killing intent.Yu smiled. "But no matter what, he will convey my words to higher-level people. As for whether he can get the Broken Mountain Seal back... it depends on what those people think."The two walked out of...