C154 Shen Yi's Defeat
C154 Shen Yi's Defeat
"If Xue Xiaochai wins, she will be chosen by the Imperial Family. At that time, she will naturally reach the heavens in a single bound. Lin Yingru can only continue to stay in Spirit River Sect. Today's defeat, if we meet again in another year, I'm afraid that we will not be in the same world anymore."
"Natural selection, the difference of one step is like the difference between heaven and earth. This is the cruelty of our Cultivation."
These people couldn't help but sigh.
On the high platform, Bai Heecong's expression became extremely gloomy.
Lin Yingru's defeat had almost decided the ownership of the slot to enter the dynasty. In his opinion, the only person in Hundred Thousand Demonic Beast Mountain who could compete with Xue Xiaochai was Lin Yingru.
Although Shen Yih was a dark horse, his realm was still too low. It was already lucky enough for him to make it into the finals.
"Hehe, Abbot Jing Shan, it seems like I'm right. The final match is about who will be the final winner. " It's not about which sect has more people entering. Some people are still happy a little too early. " Xue Lingbo laughed loudly, feeling refreshed.
"Yes, Almsgiver Xue is right." Abbot Jing Shan nodded with an ugly expression.
His Guanfu Temple clearly didn't have anyone entering the finals, so why did they keep asking him this kind of question?
"Humph, I'm afraid some people will be happy too early. Lin Yingru of the Spirit River Sect has yet to lose, even if she has lost. "We still have Shen Yih. "The outcome is still unknown!" Bai Heecong said angrily.
"Looks like Sect Master Bai still has hope for your disciples. Let's continue watching." Xue Lingbo shook his head in disdain.
Bai Heecong said with a tough mouth. But in my heart I know better than anyone.
Lin Yingru did not lose, but she was also at a disadvantage.
As for Shen Yih, one was a Sixth Layer of Sight Stage, and the other was a Ninth Layer of Sight Stage. How could he win?
Although Shen Yih had won against Duan Hong Yi, no one knew what tricks he had used. Whether or not these methods could be seen in the arena was still uncertain.
Just when everyone thought that Lin Yingru had lost, Lin Yingru gradually stabilized her body and the Aura around her body calmed down.
"Phoenix Swimming Fist Force!"
In the air, Lin Yingru shouted continuously. Her fists and legs coordinated with her movement technique and her speed was incomparably fast. In a blink of an eye, she rushed to Xue Xiaochai's side.
This sudden turn of events made the people who were originally relaxed raise their hearts once again.
Lin Yingru's sword technique was sharp and cold, but they did not expect that her punches and kicks were similarly sharp and extraordinary. Layers of fist shadows enveloped Xue Xiaochai and directly broke through the fog barrier formed by Xue Xiaochai's Tianyue Zither, exposing Xue Xiaochai to this fist shadow.
"Miss Xue, what I am best at is not sword techniques." Lin Yingru said casually.
"Just now you deliberately revealed a flaw and wanted me to be careless?" Xue Xiaochai faced these fist shadows and did not panic at all. She gently shook her head and said, "But you think too much. My strongest strength is not the Tianyue Zither but my own strength!"
The Qi around Xue Xiaochai's body rose. She had already reached the Ninth Layer of Sight Stage, but now, her cultivation had increased once again.
Peak Ninth Layer of Sight Stage!
Xue Xiaochai's cultivation base had directly risen to the peak of the Ninth Layer of Sight Stage!
This time, even Duan Hong and Lin Huan, who were standing on the high platform, stood up abruptly. Neither of them noticed that Xue Xiaochai's cultivation base had already reached the peak of Ninth Layer of Sight Stage.
Not only them, Duan Qingkong also stood up from the platform. His eyes were wide open, and his face was filled with shock.
Peak Ninth Layer of Sight Stage, a peak Ninth Layer of Sight Stage!
Initially, he thought that he, a dignified genius of the dynasty, had already lost to a poor kid like Shen Yih, who was fasting. However, he never expected that there would be a young man in the same generation as him in this tiny Hundred Thousand Demonic Beast Mountain, who had reached the peak of the Ninth Layer of Sight Stage.
What, on what basis?
In this barren and broken place... Whether it was the environment or the resources, the difference between them was like heaven and earth. How could a peak Ninth Layer of Sight Stage genius be born in this place?
Wait a minute.
"Could it be... this is a thousand-year talent?" This thought appeared in the hearts of the three simultaneously.
However, to Lin Yingru and the people of the Spirit River Sect, the only thing they faced when the cultivation welcomed them was despair!
"Peak Sight Stage Ninth Layer?"
The next moment, Xue Xiaochai waved her sleeve, and all the white mist on the stage gathered together, forming a palm shadow in the air.
At the moment when the palm shadow formed, it suddenly slammed down towards Lin Yingru.
"What martial technique is this?"
Below the arena, the surrounding people from various clans were all shocked by this scene.
They could feel a suffocating Aura from the palm just by watching from afar.
What did Lin Yingru feel when she was enveloped by the palm shadow?
Lin Yingru tried to resist the palm shadow with the fist force of the Phoenix Swimming Fist, but the force of the Genuine Qi seemed to have smashed into a ball of cotton and dissipated very quickly.
"Not good!" Lin Yingru's expression changed instantly.
Am I going to lose?
Lin Yingru struggled for a moment in her heart but still revealed a look of dejection. She closed her eyes and said unwillingly, "I lost."
The palm shadow suddenly dissipated and when Lin Yingru opened her eyes again, Xue Xiaochai had already walked down the stage.
Below the stage, everyone was still in shock and did not recover from their shock.
The entire scene had a strange silence.
That scene just now was truly too shocking.
It was not that they did not expect Xue Xiaochai to win.
Even under Lin Yingru's layers of sword moves just now, Xue Xiaochai calmly responded and shot Lin Yingru's sword down to the bottom of the arena. They did not feel surprised.
In Lin Yingru's ferocious punches and kicks, if Xue Xiaochai found a flaw or used the Tianyue Zither to lengthen the time, defeating her and establishing her own victory, they would not feel surprised either.
But!
They never thought that Xue Xiaochai's realm had actually reached such an unimaginable extent and forcefully suppressed Lin Yingru to the point of death in front of her realm!
Currently, Lin Yingru was not the only one in despair. There were also the people from the Spirit River Sect.
All of their faces had the same look of defeat. For a moment, it was hard for them to accept this result.
Lin Yingru was the publicly acknowledged number one genius of Spirit River Sect. She was also a genius that the Spirit River Sect had high hopes for. She wasn't like Shen Yih, who had fought his way out like a dark horse in the past few months. Instead, she had just entered the Spirit River Sect, and her talent had already surpassed everyone else. In the end, she was still defeated by Xue Xiaochai.
"Haha, Sect Master Bai, weren't you very happy just now? Why did you become so distressed now?" At this moment, Xue Lingbo added insult to injury.
Xue Lingbo was quite proud of Xue Xiaochai's performance just now. Although the result was within his expectations, this process still gave him quite a pleasant surprise.
Especially when Xue Xiaochai used the White Mist Palm just now. There was already a Genuine Qi flowing within it. Even when he was at this realm, he could not use such a move.
"Xue Lingbo, don't go too far!" Bai Heecong said while gnashing his teeth in anger.
"Haha, I'm just speaking the truth. Sect Master Bai, why are you so angry? Oh right, I forgot." Xue Lingbo pretended to be enlightened and patted his forehead, "There are two geniuses from the Spirit River Sect who have entered the finals, and that Shen Yih. Who knows, maybe Shen Yih will be able to defeat Xiaochai in a while? Abbot Jing Shan, what do you think? "
Abbot Jing Shan's heart was filled with grievance. If it wasn't for his identity, he really wanted to leave with a flick of his sleeve.
Abbot Jing Shan could only suppress the grievance in his heart and said calmly, "Almsgiver Shen Yih is indeed very strong, but I'm afraid it won't be easy to defeat Almsgiver Xue Xiaochai."
"Haha, even if it isn't easy, there is still a chance. Brother Bai, you must have some confidence in your disciples." Xue Lingbo laughed loudly.
"You..." Bai Heecong made the two of them sing harmoniously. Their bodies trembled, but there was nothing they could do.
If their strength was inferior to others, then what could they do?
He could only place his hopes on Shen Yih now. How could he not hope that Shen Yih could defeat Xue Xiaochai and ruthlessly strike down Xue Lingbo's arrogance? However, Xue Xiaochai was already at the Ninth Layer of Sight Stage. As for Shen Yih, could he really do it?
No matter how he looked at it, he could not see any hope of Shen Yih winning.
...
Lin Huan walked out with a smile on his face. Now, his attitude towards Xue Xiaochai had become much friendlier.
When Xue Xiaochai suddenly raised her cultivation base to the peak of Ninth Layer of Sight Stage, even he was a little frightened. He was also thinking in his heart, Xue Xiaochai... Was she that thousand-year-old genius?
Such a cultivation, such a young age, it was very difficult to judge this honor as someone else.
However, in the finals, they still had to compete!
"Miss Xue, Shen Yih. It's your turn." Lin Huan said, "The final battle of Three Sects Large Competition is about to begin. The winner will follow me into the dynasty. I hope both of you won't let your guard down."
Lin Huan looked at Shen Yih with pity.
After all, Shen Yih had given him a lot of hope, but unfortunately, he had to face Xue Xiaochai.
As the saying went, a mountain was taller than a mountain, and that was it! Shen Yih's defeat was already a foregone conclusion!