Until the blood stains on the corners of his mouth disappeared and the rotten spots on Duan Yu's face also disappeared, no one noticed all this.
The competition in the afternoon continued to be fierce, but it was also more intense than in the morning. The people at the back were stronger, and the winner would naturally be stronger.
Qianxue still defeated the enemy with one move as always, but Yang Sui almost missed and failed, and finally turned the tide and defeated the disciples of Penglai Mountain; as Lin Su expected, those who should win will still win, such as Meiji and Fanren, but Duan Yu's performance It caught his attention again. His style was completely different. Could it be that he had taken the wrong medicine?
Duan Yu's opponent at this time was from Liuyinfang, but it seemed that the sound of the opponent's piano could not affect him. Duan Yu quickly rushed towards his opponent and hit several palm prints. The Liuyinfang disciples were dodging while playing the piano. The situation was not optimistic. !
"When did Duan Jade become so powerful? Did he wear earplugs like you?" Yang Sui already knew that Lin Su had earplugs, so he went to prepare a pair.
Although Duan Yu's attack was fierce, it was clear that Liuyinfang had been well prepared. Perhaps this was the reason why Chiji suffered a loss. They were now paying more attention to long-range dodge, so their figures were constantly changing.
"I didn't expect our Yu'er to be so skilled!" Linglong sighed with emotion on the stage. Just now, she was very worried. After all, her opponent was from Liuyinfang.
"Okay, okay, but something doesn't feel right?" Duan Shuangfeng on the other side frowned. What kind of Duan Yu is like? Could it be that he doesn't know? There must be something weird about this.
The winner has been decided in other arenas, but the battle is still going on here. Both of them are unyielding, which also attracted the attention of many people.
Perhaps because he could not tell the winner for a long time, Duan Yu seemed a little crazy. After a loud roar, black smoke came out of his body, his eyes became blood red, his hands and palms were instantly covered with green hair, and his vitality soared more than ten times. This scene It scared many people, including the Liuyinfang disciples on the stage.
"What's going on?" Many people stood up on the viewing platform, and Fan Ji glanced at the chief leader.
"Is this true?" Duan Shuangfeng's face was full of astonishment, with uncertainty in his voice.
"This is the Gu of the Demon Sect," the leader of Fanyin Cave said indifferently.
"No way?" Linglong's voice was trembling.
"You will know once you try it!" Seeing that Linglong was about to take action, the general leader disappeared first and appeared behind Duan Yu in less than a breath. His palm was covered with white and powerful vitality, and he hit Duan Yu on the back.
This palm made Duan Yu roar like a monster, then he opened his mouth and an insect flew out. Then Duan Yu fell to the ground. After a cup of tea, the body rotted quickly.
"It's really the demon sect's worm," Yuan Liu stepped on the stage and trampled the worm to death.
"Did Duan Geng do it?" Duan Shuangfeng looked at Duan Yu's body, clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth, while Linglong was already crying.
"It's very possible that I was negligent." Yuan Liu sighed.
"This man has passed away, please forgive me!" The chief master stroked his sleeve gently and ordered the disciples in the audience to carry the body to the back mountain for burial.
Those competing on the stage also paused temporarily, waiting for the general leader and others to return to the viewing stage. Lin Su knew that a swearing-in meeting had begun, but he did not expect that Duan Jade would eventually die at the hands of the Demon Sect.
However, the reaction of the general manager was very dull. He announced that the game would continue, which was a bit beyond Lin Su's expectation. It seemed that the road to immortality was so cruel, and he might not even be able to say goodbye when he left.
"This demon sect is really bullying people!" Qianxue looked indignant. In Lin Su's eyes, he looked like a qualified immortal cultivator who dared to love, hate and fearless!
Everyone did not stay depressed for too long, but continued to pay attention to the hot competition. Finally, Lin Su came on stage again. This time his opponent was a female disciple from Zang Xuefeng, who was of the same level as him.
"Try your best, don't be pressured," Qianxue said softly, standing behind him.
"Okay, let's borrow the sword!" Lin Su said, quickly pulled out Qianxue's sword and jumped directly onto the stage.
This scene attracted everyone's attention again, because this time Lin Su actually used a sword instead of a whip!
"Offended!" As soon as the Zang Xuefeng disciple finished speaking, he charged towards Lin Su. The latter took a closer look and saw that the opponent was indeed using the Sanqing Sword Technique.
Lin Su naturally used the Sanqing Sword Technique to counterattack. He had studied this sword technique quite a bit and also found the loopholes in it, so even if it was his first time using it, he would not be at a disadvantage.
After two cups of tea, there was still no winner between the two sides, but the other side was obviously a little anxious, probably due to lack of physical strength, and looked a little tired, with beads of sweat on his forehead.
Less than half a moment later, the Zang Xuefeng disciple raised his sword, as if he was going to use a powerful attack. One move would determine the outcome!
Qianxue in the audience was also a little impatient, because she knew that this move was a move to defeat the enemy and could not be used easily. Even if an equal opponent encountered it, she would definitely be injured.
"The Secret of Three Purities!" Of course Lin Su recognized this move and used the One Transformation Three to attack the opponent from different directions. Although two of them were phantoms, they still had a certain amount of damage.
"This is interesting," Fan Ji held her cheek with her left hand on the viewing platform and watched with interest. She also knew this move, but its power varied from person to person!
"Lin Su, be careful!" Qianxue's voice was accompanied by streaks of cold light, and the surrounding barrier fluctuated slightly again. Three shadows launched attacks at the same time, causing the disciples in the audience to exclaim.
Lin Su still stood still. Although Yang Sui also believed in Lin Su, the latter's calmness exceeded his imagination.
When three swords were inserted into Lin Su's body at the same time, everyone screamed in surprise, but only the Zang Xuefeng disciples realized something was wrong, because the figure of Lin Su in front of them turned out to be virtual, that is, this was not the real body.
"Three Pure Secrets!" shouted loudly, and all the disciples looked around blankly until someone shouted, "Look up."
Under the fierce sunshine, a straight figure quickly fell from the sky. At this time, the disciples of Hidden Xuefeng on the stage were unable to look at the figure and barely raised their green swords to block it.
However, Lin Su had no intention of killing her. The tip of the sword stopped an inch away from her. Everyone knew that the winner was decided, and the female disciple of Zang Xuefeng also walked off the stage with a look of regret. She had seen three people today. A new way to play Qingyueyi.
"You guys from Qianlong Peak have seen treasure again. This boy has a bright future." An elder said to Yang Long, stroking his beard.
"Well, the game is over. Why doesn't Brother Lin come down?" At this time, Lin Su remained motionless on the stage, one standing and the other hanging upside down. Hu Wusi looked confused. Could this guy have also won? Is it evil?
"I'm here!" Lin Su patted Hu Wusi on the shoulder. The latter was so frightened that his soul came out. Yang Sui was so frightened that he almost hugged the tree.
"I knew these two were not real bodies." Qianxue noticed something strange. No matter how mysterious the Three Purities Mysteries were, there was still only one real body. It was just hard to guess whether it was true or not. It only meant that Lin Su was playing tricks. Mortal wisdom.
Lin Su let out a breath, and the two shadows on the stage disappeared instantly. He didn't want to do this. If he forcibly regained his vitality during the descent, he would suffer internal injuries, which was not cost-effective!
"You guys from this sect are really good at playing," Fatty Wang said while chewing on the chicken leg and shaking his head.
However, Qianxue is worried for Lin Su, because he showed his strength too quickly and has only entered the top 100. There are still about 50 people left in the next knockout round. If a powerful opponent sees through it, there will be no backup plan. It’s nothing to say.
And this is not what Lin Su is worried about, because he has probably mastered the three clear sword techniques, and maybe there are more new ways to play, just waiting for another actual battle.
The fierce competition continued, and the final list of the top 100 was determined. However, everyone saw that it was still early and suggested continuing to the next round.
"I have an idea." Fan Ji smiled lightly.
"But it doesn't matter!"
"This one-on-one comparison is too slow. How about a melee?" Fan Ji still kept her smile, but it was creepy.
"A hundred people were fighting at the same time? Only the last few people were left?" The general leader raised his eyebrows.
"I have this idea too!" Fanyindong agreed.
"What do you think?" The leader asked as he looked at the viewing platform, but everyone just nodded in agreement.
"Since there is no objection, let's use one stick of incense. After the time of one stick of incense, only five people will be left," the general manager decided.
When Lin Su and others heard the news, they were also surprised. Although he was a little caught off guard, he was even more excited. It seemed that this was more suitable for him.
"Good boy!" Yang Sui almost wanted to give up the game because he didn't know who he was going to fight.
"It's okay, I'll cover you later," Qianxue said calmly.
"As expected of a big sister, her words make people feel reassured!"
"Do you want face? After all, you are also in the late Yuan Xiu. I don't ask for protection even in the middle stage." Lin Su covered his face and was speechless.
"You are just a pervert! There is no one with your mid-term cultivation level," Yang Sui was speechless.
The melee of a hundred people is destined to be a pinnacle contest among young disciples. There is still half a stick of incense time before the start of the game. The other three sects are also gathered together, probably discussing countermeasures.
According to the information Yang Sui received, there are currently six people left in Liuyinfang, five in Fanyin Cave, and nine in Penglai Mountain. The rest are all disciples of Qingxuan Sect.
