Shi Feichen stared blankly at the ring.

One man and one sword, standing proudly.

Is this gold medal law enforcement?

His face still looked blank!

Just standing in the audience like this, without even a single fight, you can already enter the main sect?

This was something he had never thought of!

Wan Gaofei's eyes looked unclear between joy and anger.

One inner disciple and three outer disciples, what is important?

He couldn't think clearly for a while.

"Boy, you are cruel!" came a cold voice, "What are you still standing on the stage for? There are only sixteen people left now, there is no need to compete anymore!"

When Su Yizhao heard this, his body shook slightly.

It's like the profound energy is about to be exhausted.

But he did not step down.

He slowly raised his right hand and pointed down the stage.

"He, what is he going to do?"

"More? Could it be...?"

The eyes of everyone in the audience were complicated!

There were no disciples left in the seven cities near Gravel City. At this time, the seven sect masters stared at him fiercely.

"You actually want to enter the inner door!"

Su Yizhao designated the food in his right hand!

The direction he was pointing was none other than the red-clothed monk in Pingsha City.

The five red-clothed disciples were instantly filled with anger.

Especially Liu Yu, her pretty face is full of embarrassment!

Just now, he said that he would spare him, but now he actually challenged himself in such a condescending manner.

The key is that she really has no confidence in her heart!

"Sword Control Technique" is perfect, and its speed and power are no less than those of flying swords driven by the Four Mysterious Realms.

Coupled with the low-level spell support of Dzogchen, it is really difficult to win.

However, retreating in distress is definitely not the monk’s reason, nor is it Liu Yu’s reason!

Therefore, she glanced at the four senior brothers who were frowning slightly, and seeing that none of them looked like they were going to the stage, she could only take a deep breath and stand up.

Su Yizhao looked at Liu Yu who was standing five feet away and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, you spared me before, how about I spare you now?"

Liu Yu's pretty face turned red again, and she said angrily: "Before, before, hum! You went astray without knowing it. What will you do when I practice the fourth-grade "Flying Sword Art"?"

Su Yizhao nodded slightly and said regretfully: "It's a pity you didn't!"

"You! Your cultivation in the Four Mysterious Realms is enough to exhaust your profound energy!"

Su Yizhao fully agreed.

Of course, the premise is that he is really only in the middle stage of the Three Mysteries Realm.

He said seriously: "It's really good, so the reason why I spare you is because I don't want to fight with you, but I'm afraid it will make your face look ugly."

After saying that, he looked up and down at Liu Yu, who was dressed in red.

Delicate Taoist clothes, white skin.

It would be unsightly if the Taoist uniform is torn and the pretty face is scratched!

"Can you speak? Look at the sword!"

"Whoosh!"

"Ding ding...!"

Liu Yu immediately ran away, threw out his flying sword, and a red light shot out.

The white light surrounding Su Yizhao's five fingers flashed away, and when it reappeared, the white light was unbiased, just hitting the red light.

There was a sharp sound, the red light dispersed, and a red flying sword swayed in the air, having already lost its attacking momentum.

But how can the Four Mysterious Realm monks be of the same generation as Yi Yu?

Liu Yu shouted low, then moved his left hand, and a square piece of red brocade cloth fluttered in front of him.

"Defensive mysterious weapon?"

Su Yizhao said softly.

You must know that although mysterious weapons are difficult to find, ordinary flying sword mysterious weapons are still available to everyone.

It's just that defensive mysterious weapons are rare.

In order to save his life, he once spent thousands of mysterious stones to buy a defensive mysterious weapon, but after many battles, it was destroyed.

At this time, the brocade cloth in front of Liu Yu had grown to four or five feet in size.

"Festival!"

"Whoosh!"

The brocade cloth protected the vital points, and the red flying sword came blazingly.

She really planned to exhaust his profound energy!

Su Yizhao quickly pinched left and right, white light flashed, and at the same time, transparent ice spikes shot out from his left hand.

"Ding ding ding...!"

There was another sharp sound, and the red light dispersed.

"Puff...!"

The ice spikes were all blocked by the brocade cloth, making a "puff" sound.

The two of them fought fiercely with both offense and defense.

Everyone in the audience became more and more shocked as they watched, and couldn't help but hold their breath.

"Suddenly...!"

"Ding ding...!"

The collision of flying swords kept hitting everyone's eardrums, and ice spikes and fireballs shot towards Liu Yu overwhelmingly.

Although the brocade cloth is dexterous, there are too many ice spikes and fireballs from Dzogchen, and there will always be times when it cannot be guarded against.

Although only a few ice shards and flames fell on her gi, they still made her feel cold and hot, making her miserable.

Liu Yu was naturally furious. Looking at his face that was gradually turning pale, she unleashed her mysterious power with all her strength, as if she would not stop until she exhausted him.

After a cup of tea, just when danger was looming, Su Yizhao suddenly staggered, looking like he was about to fall.

Liu Yu was overjoyed, and the mysterious energy in his Dantian exploded instantly, and the red flying sword stabbed him with a "whoosh" sound.

This time, the white light seemed powerless and failed to block it in time.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of red light traveling through the void is quite pleasant.

"it's over?"

"How much profound energy can there be in the middle stage of the Three Mysteries Realm? It's been pretty good so far!"

Everyone in the audience finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whoosh!" In the blink of an eye, red light pierced Su Yizhao's throat.

But no blood emerged, and Su Yizhao's entire body gradually dissipated.

"Huh!"

Liu Yu was shocked.

"Behind me!" came the exclamation from the audience, but it was obviously too late.

She only heard a muffled sound of "Bang!", and felt a strong force coming from her vest, and she fell down from the ring!

"Great Perfection Leap Technique?" The cold voice was no longer cold, "Boy, how much time have you spent on these low-level spells?"

Liu Yu fell and flew out, a series of shadows gradually merged together, and Su Yizhao appeared.

"Dong dong!" He stumbled onto the ring and looked down with a pale face.

Liu Yu’s gorgeous Taoist uniform has become tattered!
To be continued...