The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

Zishi Wenzhan, there are still six hours from now!

According to the procedure of the competition, at least tomorrow morning, the result of the competition will appear.

At that time, everything is too late!

The king of Xianyu County has shown him the kindness of knowing him, and even betrothed his only daughter, Xian'er.

Without him, perhaps he would still be oppressed by Qin Feng and Fang Qingzhou, and it would be difficult for him to hold his head up forever. Even, it is not ruled out that he will fall soon. How can he talk about participating in the Holy Gate Conference, and how can he talk about having a lovely wife like Xian'er?

If this kindness is not repaid, Su Yu will be in trouble for the rest of his life.

Swish——

Su Yu's eyes were like lightning, and he shot at the third prince suddenly: "Dare to ask the third prince, can you rescue my father-in-law?"

Shaking his head slowly, the third prince smiled wryly: "Dong Lin has been defeated, and I cannot protect myself. How can I still have the strength to save King Xianyu? If I could, I would have already rescued him even without your begging."

Su Yu smiled bitterly in his heart, is the third prince also powerless?

In such a different world, the only one who can save the king of Xianyu County is Su Yu himself!

The third prince's eyes were complicated, and he sighed: "Su Yu, follow me now, I can take you on a ride and escape from the empire."

"No need." Su Yu clasped his fists in thanks, and sighed softly: "Even if I die, I will fight!"

The third prince was moved: "Why are you so obsessed with King Xianyu? You have known each other for only a few days."

Su Yu's deep eyes flashed with clear fluorescence, and he smiled faintly: "He has kindness to me, that's all."

Just one grace, let you travel thousands of miles, let you fight to the death?

The third prince was stunned. He has seen many people who value love and righteousness in the world, but Su Yu is the only one who regards kindness as important as Mount Tai.

clang clang clang——

The bell rang, and the final battle, the Holy Gate Ranking Tournament, finally began!

Swish——

Su Yu cupped his hands and bowed, his purple clothes fluttered, turning into a group of purple shadows, flying across the ring.

Thin, helpless, helpless, yet strong and determined.

For the sake of grace, you can never look back, use your life, use your blood, fight against the supreme imperial power, against unfair fate, and fight against the sky and the earth!

Although there are tens of thousands of people, I have the courage to go forward, which deeply shocked the third prince.

He has read countless people, and no one can shock him from the heart.

"Master, Su Yu's heart is dead, let's go." Lin Xiao urged, staring at Su Yu's back with deep respect.

Su Yu was a human being who valued affection and righteousness. He knew that he would be left with a dead end, but he was still obsessed with the First World War.

Such boldness, such mind, such obsession, shocks the mind!

"No!" The pupils of the third prince flickered, staring at Su Yu's back, with complex eyes: "Let me, with my eyes, verify his life until the last moment. This is respect for him."

Perhaps, this is the last battle of Su Yu's life. Will it rise like a comet, sweep across the starry sky thousands of miles away, amaze the world, and leave a desolate sigh in the depths of countless people's hearts in the cold and deep starry sky?

The referee was silent, Su Yu was as evil as the sky, but his fate was not good, and he was destined to fall before the Holy Gate.

He is destined to be difficult to rise!

Gathering your mind, the referee announced silently, the ultimate battle begins!

"Top Ten Ranking Tournament, officially begins!"

In the top ten ranking competition, competing for the crown of the holy gate, who is the king of heaven and earth, the unparalleled overlord?

The answer will be known at sunrise tomorrow!

A long battle is enough to consume a whole day and night. According to the normal situation, it will start now and the result will be seen at sunrise tomorrow.

For the top ten ranking competition, the competition rules have been slightly changed.

The referee immediately selects one person to challenge the other nine holy gate geniuses on the ring. If they win, they will continue to challenge. If they lose, the winner will continue to challenge.

If one person wins the other nine Holy Gate geniuses in a row and defeats all of them, then he deserves to win the Holy Gate crown this year.

The referee explained the rules clearly and began to grab a number from the black box.

"Number 20, Zheng Yilin! Come out!" The referee took out a number plate.

Swish——

In the Wuzong Academy of Xianyu County, a seventeen-year-old boy with a resolute face stepped onto the ring with steady steps.

Looking down at the eyes, it gives people a shocking sense of power!

Calm and confident, giving people an insurmountable stalwart!

"The competition starts now, Zheng Yilin, you have the right to challenge the other nine contestants at will!" The referee reiterated.

Zheng Yilin crossed his arms and looked around the remaining nine imperial geniuses in the preparation area!

Dong Lin was the first to be swept away, and his injuries have recovered.

"Zheng Yilin! Do you dare to fight me?" Dong Lin was unwilling to lose in Du Yuntian's hands, and eagerly wanted to fight him again. As long as he defeated Zheng Yilin and became the new defender, he could challenge Du Yuntian!

Zheng Yilin's eyes fluttered across him, and he shook his head lightly: "You are too weak to be my opponent."

When the eyes fell on Su Yu, the cold light suddenly condensed for a few minutes, but still jumped over and landed on the person next to Su Yu.

In an instant, Zheng Yilin's eyes burned with infinite fighting intent, and a majestic and low growl came out of his mouth: "The king of evildoers, Chong Nanfei! How dare you fight Zheng Yilin?"

In the past, Chong Nanfei challenged Zheng Yilin and defeated him easily, Zheng Yilin couldn't let go of it.

Now that I understand the holy will, my confidence has doubled, and I want to sweep away my shame!

Chong Nanfei laughed: "The defeated general, how dare you speak bravely? Chong is going to fight!"

Swish——

Flying over the arena gracefully and unrestrainedly, Chong Nanfei held his sword with both fingers and his eyes were sharp.

The whole person is like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, giving people a sense of depression.

Zheng Yilin lowered his arms slowly, with shame in his eyes.

Losing to Chong Nanfei was a humiliation he would never forget.

Whoosh—

The two shot at the same time, deceiving and getting closer!

"Lotus Sword Finger"!

Chong Nanfei's two fingers are surrounded by blue light, dotted with white light, like green leaves and white lotus in summer, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

"Tiger Fist!" Zheng Yilin has achieved a great achievement in medium-level skills!

With one punch, the fist is like the head of a giant tiger, with the momentum of a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, devouring the enemy in front of him!

The bitter wind, combined with his explosive physique, added a bit of awe-inspiring power.

bang bang——

Fighting with one finger and one punch, the two are evenly matched!

Although Zheng Yilin is strong, but Chong Nanfei's fingering is soft and slightly restrained.

bang bang——

The two kept fighting, and their figures flew up!

A total of fifty strokes have been passed, but there is still no way to distinguish between upper and lower.

They have been fighting for half an hour!

Su Yu was secretly anxious. There were only five hours left before Xianyu County King Wenzhan, when would it be his turn to play?

Crackling——

The figures of the two separated, each leading the future, and neither of them could do anything to win the other.

Chong Nanfei's qi and blood were a little vain, and his eyes showed a hint of shock. Compared with half a year ago, Zheng Yilin's strength has improved a lot!

But that's all!

"Sword pointing to the sky!" Chong Nanfei showed his most proud fingering technique, the first-level mastery of the superior kung fu!

Half a year ago, Zheng Yilin was defeated by this fingering technique!

The two fingers are like swords, pointing directly at the sky, cutting off the boundless sky and clouds!

With one finger attacking, Zheng Yilin felt that there was no escape from heaven and earth!

However, the current Zheng Yilin is no longer what it used to be!

With a cold light in his eyes, Zheng Yilin fell into a strange state.

A layer of unique rhythm surrounds the whole body.

From a distance, it seems that Zheng Yilin's body is covered with a layer of curved light, which makes his body look a little distorted.

The elder of Raging Fire Pavilion, who lacked interest, burst into light from his eyes: "Holy Will!!"

Among the thirteen inspectors, except for Fang Yun, the rest of the inspectors were deeply shocked: "This year, there is also a person who understands the holy will!"

The twelve people stared at Zheng Yilin, with a trace of fear unexpectedly!

Before entering the sanctuary, they would not be so surprised to understand the holy will.

However, once one becomes a disciple of the sanctuary and comprehends the holy will, then it is very likely to become a transcendent existence in the sanctuary, with a status higher than that of a supervisor!

Fang Yun stared at Su Yu with cold eyes, feeling uneasy.

What if Su Yu enters the sanctuary and holds grudges? He is a divine comprehend!

In the past, he felt that Su Yu's strength was low, and he had no chance with the sanctuary, but now he has entered the top ten, and he has great hopes of entering the sanctuary.

In addition, after comprehending the holy will, he will become a special existence in the sanctuary, with a higher status than him. At that time, wouldn't he be in trouble?

He was very remorseful in his heart, if he knew this earlier, why did he stand up for his son and expel him that day?

But things have come to this point, there is only one plan for now, to prevent Su Yu from entering the sanctuary!

The old man of Raging Fire Pavilion looked at his apprentice Du Yuntian, and when he looked at Zheng Yilin again, his eyes were a little cold: "Well, it's okay, I have comprehended the holy will."

A group of inspectors said yes with a smile, but they were quite helpless in their hearts. It seemed that the boss of Lie Huo Ge was a little annoyed that Zheng Yilin had overshadowed his imperial disciple.

So much so that, after comprehending the holy will, they only got the evaluation of "okay"?

You know, the elder Raging Fire Pavilion himself failed to comprehend the holy will.

Such a partial heart, everyone can see it, but dare not refute it.

"Five lights and ten punches!" Zheng Yilin's eyes flashed brightly, and he punched out ten punches with a bang!

Every punch has a unique rhythm that surrounds the palm. Under the special rhythm, every punch of Zheng Yilin seems to be bent by the light, making it hard to figure out where the real fist is!

bang bang bang—

Chong Nanfei's face changed drastically: "Holy Will! You actually comprehended the Holy Will!"

In a hurry, Chong Nanfei used his sword to block.

However, those ten punches were extremely weird and distorted, making it difficult to discern the direction!

what--

After only catching three punches, Chong Nanfei was twisted and punched in the chest, flew upside down, fell into the ring, and lost on the spot!

Zheng Yilin withdrew his sacred intention and stood firm on the ring, full of vigor and confidence, unprecedentedly strong.

The joy of being humiliated once again made him lament once again the power of his holy will, which can only be comprehended by thousands of geniuses, and Zheng Yilin has only one!

His gaze was fixed on Xia Jingyu's peerless face in the preparation area, and his heart was filled with infinite faith. He believed that after showing the power of the holy will, Xia Jingyu should know how to make a choice!

Xia Jingyu's expression was calm, her clear eyes were like autumn and winter water, clear and peaceful, without any waves, and she was not moved by Zheng Yilin's holy will at all.

Zheng Yilin was a little stunned. Could it be that my holy will is not unique enough and powerful enough?

By the way, Su Yu! There is only one person who comprehends the holy will, and that is Su Yu!

His eyes were like cold electricity, Zheng Yilin shot at Su Yu again!

"Su Yu! I heard that you also comprehend the sacred meaning. You might as well come up to discuss one or two. As your former senior, maybe I can give you some pointers!" Zheng Yilin suppressed the chill, with a relaxed smile on his face, and in a pointing tone, please Su Yu came to the stage.

With Zheng Yilin's strength and unrivaled divine will, he is naturally qualified to say so.

Su Yu felt relieved, finally it was his turn to play!

Swish——

Su Yu floated like a feather, and stood on the ring, all the kings of Xianyu County were in his mind.

From zi shi, there are only five hours left.

There is only one way for him to save King Xianyu, and that is, nine consecutive victories! !

Starting from Zheng Yilin, in one breath, without any pause, they defeated all nine geniuses including Du Yuntian!

"Exert your holy will, senior will order you." Zheng Yilin smiled. Only by defeating Su Yu's proud holy will in front of Xia Jingyu can he thoroughly prove the strength of his holy will.

However, Su Yu stood still, just posing with ordinary moves, and shook his head lightly: "You are not worthy of my holy will. To deal with you, a pair of fists and feet is enough!"

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