Bai Yu paid no attention to Immortal Hao Miao's provocation and just stared at Su Ling'er on the stage.
If Immortal Zishuang was in great pain, how could he be better? Bai Yu was also his disciple.
"Hey, it seems that among the younger generation of our Tianji sect, there really is no one who can take on the challenge alone. It really can't change the final outcome."
Bai Yu sighed helplessly.
I know in my heart that although the result of today's battle is not very important, who doesn't want to win?
Ye Fan used to be a pillar of the younger generation. He was beaten so hard that the geniuses could not hold their heads up. Even the geniuses of his generation did not dare to stand on the same field as him.
After so many years, I really can't find such a genius anymore.
Su Linger, who was on the court, was beaten and kept retreating. She was about to fall off the stage many times, but she still recovered.
At the end of the fight, Immortal Hao Miao became a little impatient and spoke directly.
"Stop playing hide-and-seek with her here. Just use your ultimate martial arts to resolve this battle. There is no point in continuing this battle."
"yes."
"Today you are seeking death yourself, but don't blame me, I will let you try my domineering Nine Swordsmanship!"
The corner of his domineering mouth curved into a strange arc. Su Ling'er's current condition was absolutely unable to withstand his attack.
Since Immortal Hao Miao wants to end the battle as soon as possible, then I will fulfill his wish.
"The pinnacle of quasi-sage, nine domineering swords!"
With a domineering roar, the figure directly rose into the air, and the dark sword in his hand shone menacingly in mid-air.
Observing carefully, the blade of the sword was buzzing, as if it could no longer hold back the overwhelming power within it.
As Ba Dao took action, all the aura in mid-air seemed to be absorbed into the sword, and the aura of his entire body was also powerful to a peak level.
Compared with today's domineering power, Su Ling'er was as small as an ant.
If the two really come into contact, let alone nine swords, Su Ling'er may not be able to even use one sword.
And the next result is not just as simple as losing the competition, Su Ling'er is likely to die directly, with no chance of survival.
Kong Xuan and Zishuang Immortal Lord below both closed their eyes
Eyes wide open, I no longer want to see what happens next.
Even if he believed in Su Ling'er, it would not help. After all, this was a dead end, and the biggest gap between the two was their strength.
Although Su Ling'er achieved great results in the first sect competition, showed her own style, and even achieved a leapfrog counterattack, she still treated the symptoms rather than the root cause.
The man in black in the hiding place sighed solemnly.
"Lin Hao, what you just said is true. After so many years, this boy Ba Dao has really received a lot of blessings!"
"It seems that the old boy Hao Miao Immortal Lord has also taken great pains to train his disciples. I'm afraid it's just for now!"
"Then what should we do now? Can Leader Su be able to block his attack?"
Nan Yu asked anxiously. Maybe he already had the answer in his heart, but he still didn't want to believe it or couldn't believe it.
The fifth man in black opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he was really speechless.
I really wanted to cheer for Su Ling'er, but the facts were already obvious. No matter how much I said, I was deceiving myself and others, and it was so feeble.
Zhang Tian couldn't help but glance at Ye Fan, his eyes filled with depth.
"Ding! It's time for the first round!"
At the critical moment, an untimely voice sounded, it was round time!
Each match has three rounds. If one person fails to KO the opponent, there will be a break in the middle.
Ba Bao, who was suspended in mid-air, could only retract his attack posture unwillingly and slowly fell down.
Although this sect competition is actually controlled by his master, he really cannot go too far and really ignore the rules.
And now that the outcome has been decided, there is no need to care about anything. It doesn't hurt to give Su Linger more time.
"You have another chance to survive now. If you don't want to die, don't come forward next time."
"This is the last time I tell you. I hope you can understand it well, otherwise you will definitely regret it."
Ba Dao snorted coldly, picked up his pitch black sword, and walked slowly down.
For Ba Dao, victory is now his, the peak is his, and no one can change anything.
I am really excited just thinking about being able to enjoy the majesty and majesty I once enjoyed from the Immortal Lord of Life and Death.
As soon as Ba Dao left the scene, Su Ling'er's throat became sweet and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The reason why I was able to stand on the field just now was just because of my strong faith.
In fact, when Ba Dao used his wrathful roar, many of his body functions had been shattered, and he had no strength to fight at all.
Not to mention his current tyranny, I am afraid that even a disciple at the peak of the Demonic Realm would not be able to defeat him.
"Master, I... I'm afraid I'm really going to be embarrassed. I really deserve to die! I failed your cultivation and trust in me!"
Su Ling'er's tone was full of apology.
I also want to win the final victory, and I also want to win glory for the sect and the Purple Frost Immortal, but the results are often unpopular.
Immortal Zishuang patted Su Ling'er's shoulder lightly and spoke lightly.
"Don't think so, you are already great and have brought glory to our sect."
"Don't participate in the next battle, we can just abstain."
Immortal Zishuang made a great mental struggle and slowly uttered these words.
As long as there is some way, it is impossible for him to admit defeat. After all, the Tianji Sect has never failed in the sect competitions for so many years.
If they admit defeat this time, Tiansheng Sect will definitely launch the most powerful offensive, and it will be a war of unprecedented scale.
Su Ling'er's eyes changed instantly. Compared to her own pain, her master's words were more unacceptable to her.
"Master! Just give me another chance! I...I will definitely work hard to win."
After saying this, Su Linger sighed silently. Of course she knew what Immortal Zishuang meant. She just wanted to save her own life.
But for me, compared with the honor of the sect, my life is really nothing. Losing is not terrible. The most embarrassing thing is to take the initiative to admit defeat.
If he really voluntarily admits defeat, the Tianji Sect will definitely be criticized by thousands of cultivators in the Beidou Star Region and become the target of public criticism.