Supreme Martial God

The Suppression Sect Expert was that terrifying!

As a Law Enforcement Hall Elder, Fang Xiongyuan's cultivation had also reached the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Master realm.

But this kind of quasi-Martial Master cultivator, in front of this Suppression Sect Expert, didn't even have the power to retaliate at all. He was simply like an ant, squished to death just like that.

Now, everyone began to understand just how powerful the Netherworld Sect was back then. These four Suppression Sect Expert s, among the genius elders at that time, were only above average.

But such a Suppression Sect Expert, when compared to the current clan elders, simply did not feel the slightest amount of pressure.

If it was that scene, what kind of scene would it be!

In the spectator stands, the expressions of the members of the Council of Elders greatly changed, as they felt extremely embarrassed. Although Fang Xiongyuan was only a marginal figure in the Council of Elders, he was still one of them.

However, even if they were beaten, they did not dare to say anything. Facing the Suppression Sect Expert, the difference in strength made them feel fear.

A small Xiao Feng wave passed and the competition continued.

Soon, the first round of the examination ended and the second round began.

Lin Yue's opponent this time was also a disciple at the peak of the fifth stage of the Martial Master realm. When that person saw the fight between Lin Yue and Fang Hongyu, he already lost all hope in his heart, and upon entering the stage, with a bitter face, he whispered to Lin Yue: "This senior brother, I know that I cannot defeat you. It's just that the mission my master gave me requires me to withstand at least fifty moves, otherwise I would have to expel me.

Lin Yue was overjoyed. He thought that there was actually such a person, but he was not a lunatic who killed others.

In the blink of an eye, fifty moves had been exchanged. The disciple's eyes suddenly widened as he loudly shouted: "Senior Brother is so powerful! With that one slash, I was reduced to a serious injury. I won't fight anymore, I admit defeat! "Then, he coughed continuously, acting as if he was heavily injured. However, he was secretly expressing his gratitude to Lin Yue for winking his eyes.

Lin Yue nodded at him as he thought it was interesting.

In the third round, the fierce battle finally began.

Those who were able to enter the third round were all elites within the elites. Every one of them had extremely strong fighting strength, and their will was firm and their killing intent was deep.

This time, Lin Yue's opponent was a female disciple. He was dressed in red, his long hair flowing down like a waterfall, using a piece of software.

"Second disciple of the Spirit Protector, Qin Wushuang, please enlighten me!"

Lin Yue squinted, cupped his hands, and said: "Lin Yue!"

The Longhu Arena was suspended in midair, and was over thirty meters away from the ground. From the Longhu Arena, one could look around and see the scenery within the Netherworld Sect, and the vast forest in the distance had already withered under the chill of early winter.

The wind was blowing from the north, and the earth was full of waves, swaying and swaying. It was a kind of boundless beauty.

The wind blew Qin Wushuang's red clothes, and her bright red dress rolled backwards, forming a flame-like posture behind her back, causing her to feel a kind of dreamlike haziness for a moment.

The moment the flames opened up, the sword beam shot out in a blur. It was like a flame shot out of a flame!

The sword beam shot out by the flexible sword was also red!

Only when the sword aura reached a distance three feet from Lin Yue, did Lin Yue suddenly sense a destructive aura. He activated his Eye of Asura and discovered the tip of the sword hidden under the flames!

Lin Yue immediately activated his Ghost Step, and in the blink of an eye, he had already reached the edge of the Longhu Arena, pulling a distance between him and the Sword Qi.

Cold sweat broke out on his back as his throat dried up and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with much difficulty.

"What a sinister method!"

Lin Yue's pupils slightly congealed, in his body, the Genuine Essence s were like tides, activating the Taiyi Empyrean Sword Sword Art, the sword beams extended and contracted, as though they were living things.

After not being able to kill Lin Yue in one move, a look of surprise flashed across Qin Wushuang's eyes. Even the second round's sixth stage expert was pierced through the heart by her sword.

She coldly furrowed her brows, the sword energy once again activated, and under the flames, it shot straight towards Lin Yue.

Behind him, the fiery red dress was fluttering in the air. It flew up and down, swaying non-stop. It was like a huge flame was burning, attracting the opponent's attention to a great extent.

Moreover, the sword Qi she was emitting was a fiery red color, so it would be hard for her to be noticed by her opponents. With her cultivation, she had a high chance of winning against a peak sixth layer or even a seventh layer Martial Master!

Qin Wushuang's eyes were cold and emotionless, the Sword Qi quietly attacked, locking onto Lin Yue who was at the edge of the Longhu Arena, with a thought, it blocked off both sides of his escape routes!

Under Lin Yue's Eye of Asura, the opponent's sword tip kept moving erratically, like a flame. It was as though no matter which way he went, they would always hit him.

However, he was still able to see the sword tip, but it was still distracted by the red flame dress on Qin Wushuang's back, causing him to be unable to fully unleash it.

The moment the sword energy appeared, it instantly arrived!

Lin Yue was already standing at the edge of the Longhu Arena. If he retreated, then he would leave the Longhu Arena, which could be considered as him admitting defeat directly.

The Ink Sword started to shine with a green light, and the sword qi was swaying like the tide. Perhaps, even if he could not find the exact position of the sword tip, he would still ruthlessly slash at it.

Beneath the Longhu Arena, all of the elders and disciples who were watching the competition couldn't help but hold their breaths. They were all guessing, not knowing which direction Lin Yue's sword would strike in, or if luck would strike, just in time to stop Qin Wushuang's Spirit Sword.

Just as everyone was nervous to the extreme, and watched as Lin Yue was about to use his sword force, suddenly, the figure who raised the sword, disappeared once again!

"He left the Longhu Arena!"

"No way, I lost just like that!"

The tensed nerves of everyone below was suddenly lifted high up, and they all stood up at once, wanting to see where Lin Yue had arrived.

However, in the next moment, everyone's eyes widened as they saw a young man holding a sword in the air behind Qin Wushuang. He pointed the cyan light at the group of people and suddenly swung it down!

After the stream of sword energy, her fiery red dress had completely shattered and flew out from Qin Wushuang's back. Her initial dreamy posture had finally appeared before her eyes with incomparable clarity.

"Without the peacock's tail, I want to see how your little mountain sparrow, disguised as a peacock, will bounce about!" Lin Yue said with a faint smile.