The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

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Flame Falling Arena

Rumble——

The arena trembled! Even the ground caused slight aftershocks.

Liu Qian staggered and almost fell to the ground, his eyes were full of surprise.

The red light suddenly descended, causing an uproar.

Looking fixedly at the center of the arena, the ground is sunken, and gravel is splashing!

A fiery red shadow stood quietly on the spot!

With unique silver hair and handsome face, many people immediately recognized this famous disciple in the sect, Su Yu!

After half a year of entry, it has created one amazing miracle after another.

It's just that many people feel unfamiliar.

Especially Su Yu's acquaintance.

Mo Wu raised her eyebrows slightly, her snowy eyes filled with surprise and strangeness.

After one and a half months, Su Yu's temperament was very different.

The bloody imprint between the eyebrows is like a cluster of flames.

Lifelike, as if it is a real flame, giving people a deep sense of evil charm.

Coupled with a fluttering silver hair, the temperament is very evil.

"Is that the Su Yu in the rumors? It seems scary, but it also seems very attractive." Among the disciples, a girl's cheeks were slightly red, and she muttered softly.

The evil temperament, not only does not cause bad feelings, but adds mystery and makes it more attractive.

Mo Wu frowned. For some reason, she felt inexplicable pressure from Su Yu's body. When she looked intently, her beautiful eyes rarely showed surprise, her red lips parted slightly, and she gasped, "Peak sixth-order holy king? Can water break through?"

The second elder's pale eyes flashed with deep admiration and love: "It's not just cultivation, there is a strong suppression in him, and it's deliberate!"

Once, the Second Elder bluntly said that Su Yu had no chance at the Ancient Temple of Xianyun.

The difficulties and desperation are hard to describe, but now Su Yu is going against the current step by step, making it to where he is today.

At the same time of admiration, I love this little guy more and more.

Su Yu's return caused a series of shocks!

Xi Ruolan frowned slightly, with a cold expression: "I don't have a place for you in the Fairy Cloud Contest, so withdraw!"

Su Yu looked at it calmly, this glance actually made Xi Ruolan's heart jump wildly, intense uneasiness hit her heart.

"Whether I have a quota for the competition, you have the right to decide?" Su Yu's eyes pierced Xi Ruolan like sharp arrows.

With a slight sway of her body, Xi Ruolan was almost shocked by a glance!

In his heart, there was a wave of horror.

Half a year ago, she fled in a hurry after being hunted down by her. It was Li Guang who gave his life to each other and the Li family to protect him.

He used to be like an ant, but today, he makes her feel afraid?

The second elder's hoarse and dry voice conveyed on the spot: "There are ten places in Wutong Abyss, and the rest of the disciples have been captured, only Su Yu is left, so naturally he has a place."

Sect Master Liu Xian nodded lightly, without any objection, although the First Elder and Ten Elders frowned slightly, they did not refute.

With such a high-level decision, Xi Ruolan had no choice but to restrain her hostility and nodded coldly: "Okay, you can give it a try. I don't need to say more about the rules. In the hands of the seventh-rank holy king, the more tricks you insist on, the better your results. At present, the highest score is to stick to four tricks." !"

After finishing speaking, Xi Ruolan's eyes drifted to Liu Qian who was on the side: "You go down first, wait for him to finish the challenge."

Liu Qian frowned slightly, and stared at Su Yu dissatisfiedly: "Why is it necessary? Anyway, it's a one-hit thing!"

Although he noticed that Su Yu's cultivation had skyrocketed, who could break the four-movement resistance he created?

However, dissatisfaction was dissatisfaction, Liu Qian still walked off the ring as promised.

When passing by Su Yu, he snorted coldly: "Waste of time"

Su Yu turned a deaf ear to it, there was no trace of Liu Qian in his eyes, and his eyes calmly fell on Wu Baiyi: "Shall I strike first, or you first?"

Many disciples shook their heads secretly.

"Su Yu is very confident. He has the guts to let Martial Uncle Wu take the lead. If that is the case, there will be no suspense in this battle. Since Martial Uncle Wu made the first move, Su Yu will have no chance to make a move." Several seventh-rank holy kings watched the battle leisurely with arms folded .

One of them, a tall and pretty woman, shook her head slightly and sighed softly.

"Hmph! I've heard that Su Yu is arrogant and conceited, but seeing him now, it's no surprise." Beside the pretty woman, there was a white-faced scholar with contempt and hostility in his eyes.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Long Fan, I have heard about Junior Brother Yang Fan. The recruitment and assessment of Wutong Abyss is a fair fight. Junior Brother Yang Fan lost to Su Yu and was robbed of his place in Wutong Abyss. Senior Brother Long Fan, why bother to blame others ?"

Hearing this, Long Fan's eyes lit up, and he snorted coldly: "Yao Hong, are you talking to me?"

The woman named Yao Hong, her lips trembling slightly, her eyes showing fear, she shut her mouth resentfully.

Inside, he was very angry.

Long Fan is the eldest disciple of the Fourth Elder, the peak seventh-rank Saint King, and Yang Fan is the second disciple.

For Yang Fan's character, Yao Hong really can't compliment him, she had heard about his coercion of a married woman from the sect to submit.

Later, Yang Fan was wounded by Su Yu in public, and that female disciple was able to escape from the clutches of the devil.

As a senior brother, Long Fan harbored resentment towards Su Yu, which was unavoidable.

"Hmph! For a little bastard, being able to survive two moves in Wu Baiyi's hands is the limit! It's a waste of Wutong Abyss resources."

However, what happened next in the arena made his voice stop abruptly.

Looking directly at Su Yu's calm gaze, Wu Baiyi struggled, and did not dare to make a move for a while.

Finally, with a bitter smile, he clasped his hands together and said, "I admit defeat."

After finishing speaking, countless people were dumbfounded. [,! ], Wu Baiyi walks down the ring.

Even Xi Ruolan was slightly stunned by the unexpected scene.

"Wait! Your task is to test the strength of the disciples. What do you mean by admitting defeat?" Xi Ruolan stopped her.

Wu Baiyi turned back and smiled wryly: "Master Xi, I am not qualified to test Su Yu's strength, because he is far above me!"

Only by facing Su Yu directly can one feel that mountain-like pressure!

Standing in front of Su Yu just now, although the other party didn't make a move, Wu Baiyi felt as if he was facing a landslide!

His intuition told him that once Su Yu made a move, it would definitely be a landslide!

The absolute crushing of that kind of aura made Wu Baiyi clearly understand that he was far from this disciple's opponent!

His answer caused the audience to fall into dead silence!

Su Yu actually has the strength to defeat Wu Baiyi?

In this way, the only selection spot for the real strongest of the sixth-order holy kings belongs to Su Yu?

The sudden reversal left many people unaware.

Long Fan froze slightly, then shook his head in a low voice: "Impossible! Although Wu Baiyi's strength is vulnerable, how could he be overtaken by that little bastard?"

There are countless people who think like him, and many even doubt whether the test is fair.

Without a fight, Wu Baiyi conceded defeat on the spot, a lot of tricks!

However, the suzerain and the ten elders looked normal and did not refute.

Xi Ruolan could only frown, and announced lightly: "The first round of selection is over, and the winner is Su Yu!"

Compared with Liu Qian, he only resisted four moves.

However, Su Yu has the strength to defeat Wu Baiyi, it is clear at a glance which one is higher and which is lower.

Liu Qian was stunned, and finally reacted at this moment.

"Wait! I don't accept it!" Liu Qian jumped onto the ring, his face full of anger: "Without a battle, why did he get the only selection spot?"

Xi Ruolan said indifferently: "Are you questioning me?"

"No, I'm questioning him!" Liu Qian shot his eyes at Su Yu, stretched out his hand and pointed at Su Yu's nose: "I challenge you!"

Su Yu's expression was calm, as if he had never heard of it, he turned and walked down the ring.

Being ignored, Liu Qian was even angrier and gritted his teeth: "Su Yu! Don't be arrogant!"

"Look at the move! Tiangang Seven Star Fist!"

Bullying and approaching, Liu Qian shook his vest!

Mo Wu's face changed slightly: "Su Yu be careful!"

Yao Hong frowned slightly: "Sneak attack? Really possible!"

"Hmph! That's fine, since he is insane, he must pay for his arrogance!" Long Fan's eyes revealed a look of gloating.

Liu Qian's sneak attack was sudden and subtle, without giving Su Yu any time to react!

The punch hit his vest, without hindrance!

Seeing such an easy sneak attack success, Liu Qian sneered contemptuously: "It's just this vulnerable level!"

Boom——

His fist finally hit Su Yu's vest!

But, the moment the fist intersected with Su Yu's vest.

On the surface of Su Yu's vest, a faint ray of fiery red light emerged, shaped like a group of small flames.

However, it was such an inconspicuous little flame, the moment Liu Qian collided with it, his face suddenly became stiff!

what--

With a scream, Liu Qian suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of blood!

The bloody water contains a strong cold air, turning into blood-colored shattered ice, splashing freely.

Its body seemed to be subjected to unprecedented force, and it flew hundreds of meters away!

From above the arena, it went straight into the auditorium!

Boom——

Dust and smoke billowed from the auditorium, and the hard bluestone ground was smashed out of thin air and dented!

Liu Qian's mouth was full of blood, half dead!

Its viscera were shattered, and many bones were broken, especially the sneak attacking right fist, the flesh and blood were shattered, and the white bones turned into a piece of powder!

If there is no accident, his right hand has been useless!

"Hiss~ Su Yu, what did he do?"

It was clearly Liu Qian's sneak attack, but in the end, Su Yu didn't turn his head back, as far as he went, he didn't pay attention at all.

Not to mention being injured, he hasn't damaged a single hair!

But, as strong as Liu Qian, but so disabled!

The huge contrast between the front and back makes people gasp!

Wu Baiyi's scalp was even numb, and he was very grateful!

The power of the shock is so terrifying, if he takes the initiative to attack, then thinking of this, Wu Baiyi swallowed hard.

Yao Hong's beautiful eyes were full of astonishment, Long Fan was also stunned for a moment, and then his face became gloomy: "Little bastard! Your strength has improved very quickly!"

The former Su Yu could only narrowly win against Yang Fan.

Now, it is so powerful!

The changes before and after are so great that they are like two different people!

In the eyes of everyone, Su Yu's expression was as calm as joy, and he quietly walked off the ring.

That charming handsome face and weird silver hair became the only scenery in everyone's eyes.

Xi Ruolan took a deep look at Su Yu, and a strange color flashed in the depths of her pupils.

"The first round of selection is over, and Su Yu has successfully qualified for the next round of competition! Take an hour's rest and prepare for the second round of selection."

After speaking, the audience whispered, all discussing the battle just now.

Su Yu's heart-stirring battle shocked too many people, and they were all guessing Su Yu's true strength.

They were talking about the protagonist, and walked quickly to the second elder.

Her ugly but familiar figure was reflected in her eyes, and she was always grateful in her heart: "I have seen the second elder, how is the injury.[,!]?"

Seeing it was him, the second elder was used to it, and put on a fierce look: "You want to take care of it?"

Su Yu was amused in his heart, and then his expression was slightly terrified: "Second Elder, how is Xian'er? Why didn't you come?"

"Don't worry, she won't die!" The second elder snorted coldly.

Mo Wu sighed helplessly: "You don't have to worry, the master taught Xian'er several exercises and gave several pills. She is currently practicing, and she will be able to leave the customs in two months."

Two months later, it is also the time when the Xianer Death Phoenix comes completely.

It's life or death, it's all in one fell swoop.

Today and tomorrow, three days later, I will go back to my hometown and have no internet connection. I will save the manuscripts for three chapters, one chapter a day, and I will start to make up after I come back from the third year of junior high school.