The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

Zheng Yilin smiled stiffly, suppressing the anger in his heart.

Su Yu and Xia Jingyu had an affair in bed, he hadn't settled with Su Yu yet, and now he was so arrogant that he couldn't get out of it in public!

Smiling with stiff muscles, Zheng Yilin said: "Hehe, self-confidence is good. As a warrior, one must be confident. In this regard, you are very good..."

Su Yu scolded with cold eyes: "Noisy! If you want to fight, shoot immediately, don't roll down!"

His heart is full of Xianyu County King, at this moment every second counts, it is hard to bear Zheng Yilin's hypocritical politeness!

Being reprimanded in public, no matter how hypocritical Zheng Yilin is, he can't help being angry!

His face turned red and then blue, Zheng Yilin's expression gradually turned serious, his eyes no longer concealed the coldness, and his voice was cold: "I don't know what that means! Let the seniors teach you what it means to respect people!"

Step forward with one foot, and look like a tiger walking like a dragon!

In an instant, a layer of unique rhythm spreads across the body surface, and the light flickers on and off, making Zheng Yilin's body look distorted, very weird.

"Five lights and ten punches!" Zheng Yilin shouted, and punched out ten punches in a row.

With each punch, under the blessing of the holy will, the light changes from bright to dark.

Before he swung his fist, it was clearly aimed at Su Yu's chest, but in the blink of an eye, he swung his fist and hit Su Yu's arm!

Unpredictable, unpredictable!

Su Yu's purple clothes were windless and automatic, and in his deep eyes, a pair of pupils turned into the color of crystal!

The moment the ten punches struck, Su Yu moved!

"Ice storm!" To deal with the holy will, Su Yu only used medium Dzogchen exercises!

bang bang bang—

In just an instant, Su Yu pulled out ten legs, and each leg struck Zheng Yilin's elusive punch with extreme precision!

It seems that wherever Zheng Yilin's punch is about to appear, Su Yu has all the control in his heart and can see everything at a glance.

Therefore, it can always be hit with precision!

Boom boom boom——

A full ten beeps resounded through the arena.

Zheng Yilin's unique rhythm was blown away by Su Yu abruptly!

"You, how is it possible?" Zheng Yilin's stern face was full of horror!

Chong Nanfei could only resist three punches against his holy will, but Su Yu seemed to see through his holy will and smashed it easily!

Of course he didn't know, in order to save time, Su Yu did not hesitate to activate his pupils.

Zheng Yilin's Five Lights and Ten Punches are indeed mysterious and unpredictable, but if the speed is slow, how can we talk about secrets?

Normally, Su Yu would never use his double pupils lightly in order to sharpen himself, but now that everything is imminent, he can't miss any opportunity that can win every minute and every second!

Ignoring Zheng Yilin's astonishment, Su Yu remained expressionless and approached him in a bully manner, still performing a set of medium-level exercises.

It's enough to deal with Zheng Yilin!

Zheng Yilin was shocked and angry, and responded with a roar!

He only cultivated the medium skills to the third level of Dacheng, while Su Yu was Dzogchen.

Although Zheng Yilin suppressed Su Yu by a level, but Su Yu's physical body was extraordinary, and he was even better. After two rounds of suppression, Su Yu had the upper hand!

bang bang bang——

Zheng Yilin retreated again and again after being bombarded by Su Yu, everyone was stunned!

Is this the same Zheng Yilin who defeated Chong Nanfei with one move? In front of Su Yu, there was nothing but a beating!

Zheng Yilin was ashamed and angry, he, he was not as good as Su Yu!

Su Yu has always been in his heart, and he is simply vulnerable. As long as he is serious, he can easily defeat him, and he has never looked at him squarely.

However, when they actually fought against each other today, he realized that he was not as good as Su Yu!

The huge contrast between before and after made it difficult for Zheng Yilin to accept the cruel reality!

Especially, he was defeated in front of Xia Jingyu!

With only two legs, the icy storm made Zheng Yilin seem to be fished out of a snow cellar, his whole body covered in ice, cold to the bone, his body stiffened and his soul lost.

"Get out of here..." Zheng Yilin growled unwillingly, opened his mouth and roared!

Snapped--

at this time,

Su Yu slapped his mouth mercilessly with one of his ice-covered legs.

what--

Zheng Yilin let out a scream, his open mouth was frozen stiff and could not be closed, the saliva in his mouth condensed into ice, filling his mouth.

With huge leg strength, he kicked him in the face even more mercilessly, kicking him off the ring!

Three strokes!

Su Yu used only three moves to fight Zheng Yilin!

Zheng Yilin was stepped down from the ring, he was ashamed and angry: "You..."

Su Yu's eyes were cold: "It seems that you are not qualified to teach me, and the holy will is nothing more than that, and a set of middle-level exercises is not as good."

When he saw Zheng Yilin's holy will before, for some reason, Su Yu was far less surprised than others.

I always feel that Zheng Yilin's holy will is plain and without rhythm at all, which makes Su Yu a little puzzled. Is it because he has comprehended the holy will?

Zheng Yilin's face was burning hot. Before that, he pointed out Su Yu one by one, but in the end, he was not even as good as the other party's set of middle-level exercises!

With deep humiliation in his mouth, he subconsciously looked at Xia Jingyu.

I saw that she was looking at Su Yu in the arena with a calm smile, her clear eyes were full of appreciation.

As if aware of Zheng Yilin's gaze, Xia Jingyu glanced over lightly, shook her head slightly, and withdrew her eyes indifferently.

It seems to be telling Zheng Yilin, your holy will, but so much, a set of middle-level exercises can be crushed, and you actually made unreasonable demands on me.

puff--

His viscera were already shaking, but Xia Jingyu's subtle demeanor made him even more angry, he opened his mouth to spurt a mouthful of blood, and was so angry that he fell unconscious on the spot.

In Wuzong Academy of Xianyu County, Zheng Yilin, the number one expert, was completely defeated!

Countless people looked up at the purple-clothed figure above the ring and trembled deeply.

"Su Yusheng!" The referee was full of astonishment, a set of middle-level exercises actually defeated Shengyi, and the unimaginable thing was vividly presented before his eyes.

Although the audience was shocked, the people in the sanctuary did not seem to be too surprised.

The elder of Raging Fire Pavilion commented indifferently: "Sacred will can be divided into many types, such as attacking and assisting. Zheng Yilin's holy will distorts the light and creates illusions to defeat the enemy. It is to assist the holy will. It is not very powerful. Weak and weak, defeated within reason."

"As for Su Yu, it's okay." Raging Fire Pavilion Elder glanced at Su Yu.

All the inspectors nodded secretly, although the elder Lie Huo Ge's evaluation of Zheng Yilin was somewhat belittled, but it is undeniable that Zheng Yilin's holy will is actually not as strong as expected.

The holy will is only the basic condition for becoming a holy king in the world. Too many warriors believe in the holy will too much, thinking that if they master the holy will, they will be invincible in the world, but they don't know that there are differences between the holy will.

Zheng Yilin's holy will was obviously overestimated, or he himself took it too seriously.

The referee looked at Su Yu and found that he was a little weak.

Casting Ice Storm doesn't consume much energy, but using Crystal Eyes consumes energy very quickly.

This is also the reason why Su Yu usually refuses to use it lightly. It consumes too much and cannot be used at non-critical moments.

"Su Yu, from now on, you are the guardian of the ring. According to the rules, you can rest for an hour every time you complete a battle. Now you have an hour to prepare for the next battle." The referee kindly reminded.

Su Yu exhaled lightly, calmed down his slightly heaving chest, and waved his hand to refuse: "No need!"

Walking to the edge of the ring, Su Yu looked down from a high position and scanned the crowd.

"You, come up!" According to the seat, Su Yu challenged a sixth-level martial artist who was the number one evildoer in Wuzong Academy in a certain county.

Swish——

The opponent flew over the ring, confident and calm: "Su Yu, everyone says you are a dark horse, but Jiang doesn't believe it. You, a dark horse, can beat me!"

"Thunder Dragon Fist!" The middle-level skill is a great achievement!

The fists are like a dragon going out to sea, and the fists are mighty.

Top-notch medium skills!

"Ice storm!" Su Yu was expressionless, shaking with it!

bang bang bang——

what--

Under one leg, the opponent's fists condensed into ice.

Under the two legs, the whole body was stiff with sweat.

Under three legs, shoot down the ring!

Three moves to defeat the enemy!

With a minor achievement in the fifth level, it can overwhelm the evil genius of the sixth level!

The referee announced loudly: "Su Yu, two consecutive victories!"

In this regard, Su Yu's calm eyes did not fluctuate, but secretly anxious!

It took half an hour for the supervision, elders' comments, referee records, and the battle process. The lengthy procedure made Su Yu anxious!

After two consecutive battles, Su Yu only had four hours left!

And he, there are seven enemies, the latter one is stronger than the other!

Although he felt somewhat lacking in physical strength, Su Yu didn't have a single second to stop and rest.

"you come up!"

The referee was surprised. For three consecutive battles, no one wasted a lot. Why was Su Yu so anxious?

Some people began to see that something was wrong. It seemed that Su Yu was in a hurry and even gave up on the rest time!

Only the eldest prince showed a faint sarcasm: "Everything is under the control of this prince, Su Yu, watch how I play you to death!"

The third battle!

"Snake's seven steps!"

"Ice Storm!"

"what--"

Su Yu, three consecutive victories! !

The fourth battle!

"I don't believe it, let's see how long you can last!"

"Ice Storm!"

"what--"

Su Yu, four consecutive victories!

Fifth battle!

"Hmph! I'd better rest and talk about it. I don't bother to fight against the physically weak. Victory is useless!"

"Ice Storm!"

"what--"

Five consecutive victories!

So far, Su Yu has won five consecutive victories, only four consecutive victories, and he will be able to become the king of this Holy Gate Conference, and get a promise from a holy king in the world!

Now, there are only two and a half hours left before Zishi, and the king of Xianyu County is about to be killed!

As for Su Yu, he was exhausted, his complexion was pale, and he was panting heavily.

The audience couldn't believe it. He had consumed so much. The further he got to the back, the weaker his physical strength was, and his strength was greatly reduced.

After adding, the enemies behind are getting stronger and stronger, Su Yu, the hope of winning streak is getting slimmer!

"Is he crazy? He has fought five times in a row!"

"I don't know, it seems that he is in a hurry."

The referee couldn't bear it, and sternly reprimanded: "Su Yu, take an hour's rest immediately!"

Su Yu waved his hand, gasping for breath, walked to the edge of the ring, dragged his exhausted body, and pointed to the sixth person: "Xia Jingyu, you and I will fight!"

He has no time! There is no time left! !

Reminiscent of the imminent execution of King Xianyu, he became very anxious and extremely anxious.

Xia Jingyu, other than Su Yu, was the only one who did not reach the sixth heaven, but made it into the top ten.

It shows that Xia Jingyu has something special and extraordinary strength.

In Xia Jingyu's clear eyes, Su Yu's exhausted figure was reflected. He had obviously begun to weaken, but he still had to force himself.

That anxiety, that stubbornness, that urgency conveyed to Xia Jingyu's heart.

For a word of grace, is it worth it? Xia Jingyu is worthless for Su Yu.

But in her heart, Xia Jingyu was very happy. In her life, she met a friend who was as passionate as her life.

Whoosh—

Xia Jingyu flew across the ring, stared deeply at Su Yu, and cast an encouraging look.

Then he turned around and flew down the ring by himself, with no expression on his face, and returned to the preparation area.

The referee was stunned for a moment before announcing: "Xia Jingyu voluntarily surrendered, Su Yu won six consecutive victories!"

A warm current flowed in Su Yu's heart, and he bowed deeply to Xia Jingyu, grateful.

It's Donglin's turn.

Anger and resentment flashed in his eyes.

When he lost to Du Yuntian, it was exactly when Su Yu defeated Chong Nanfei.

This seems to set off that Dong Lin is not as good as Su Yu! .

Especially concerned about the third prince, who pinned a ray of hope on Su Yu, this ray of expectation should belong to Dong Lin!

Not reconciled to anger, burning heart.

In fact, in terms of strength, he was even higher than Chong Nanfei.

After all, he has cultivated to perfection in middle-level exercises, and reached the first level of minor success in advanced exercises, while Chong Nanfei has only achieved great success in middle-level exercises.

"Su Yu! I'm here to challenge you! I want to see why you are better than me!" Dong Lin stood up abruptly, with disdain in his eyes.

There is only one set of middle-level exercises, the Great Perfection, how can he be my opponent?

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