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The light disappeared.

Clang!

Dai He's corpse was quietly lying on the arena.

"You don't have enough strength, and your tone is quite arrogant."

Chu Xingyu sneered. To say that she didn't have the qualifications to fight him, yet was killed on the stage with a single sword strike, that was truly ironic.

"Duohe was killed!"

The eyes of the people from the White Flower Alliance narrowed.

Dai He was the most outstanding young man in their alliance.

Just like that, he was killed by the youth with a single move.

This was too ironic!

"This time we've lost a lot of face. Dai He still wants three people to go up at the same time, but what about the result? It can't even withstand one person's move. "

"This is what happens when you act tough. It's really too funny."

"I've been feeling bad about Daihe since a long time ago. He relied on his own strength to be tyrannical all day. Now, he's been taken care of!"

"It doesn't matter if Daihe is unable to determine the severity of the battle. However, even the Alliance Master of the Bai Hua Alliance is an idiot. Just now, he even threatened to waste no time and end the battle as soon as possible."

On the spectator stands, waves of ridiculing voices sounded out.

Previously, the members of the White Flower Alliance had been thinking about how they would face their next opponent. They had even boasted shamelessly on the field. The young man's sword attack had slapped the face of the White Flower Alliance.

The White Flower Alliance's face had been completely disgraced.

In the whole tournament, the Bai Hua Alliance had become the laughingstock of everyone.

In particular, the faces of the alliance master of the Bai Hua Alliance turned pale.

Previously, the White Flower Alliance was ranked second to last, ranking at the front of the Dojo.

But now, the young man's sword strike had firmly fixed their rankings at the last place position.

"You are not a member of the Seeking Palace!"

The chief of the White Flower Alliance suddenly frowned.

To be killed by the young man from the Seeking Palace before he had even made it as a disciple, that was simply impossible.

The elite from three years ago had already died. In these three years, there was no way for them to nurture any new young experts.

Therefore, the young man on the stage wasn't one of those who sought the dao.

"Alliance Master Bai Hua, so what if you're not? There has never been a rule stating that the disciples chosen by each faction must be from the gangs in the Sunset Clouds Manor's Large Competition."

"This young man is only here to participate in the competition on my behalf. If you don't agree, you can invite people from the outside."

Zhu Rong said blandly.

What she said wasn't wrong. The young man representing the family of the sect had never been designated as a member of the sect.

The cloaked Lin Tong from the Lin Clan was also not a member of the Lin Clan.

The chief of the White Flower Alliance glanced at Zhu Rong with a pair of dark and cold eyes. He could only clap his hands on the chair and sit back down.

"You two, are you unconvinced?"

"Come on up on stage, let's have a showdown!"

Chu Xingyu stood up straight with her sword in hand. The direction where the sword tip went was where the two remaining disciples of the White Flower Alliance were.

The masked youth in the arena had a long robe fluttering in the wind, looking incomparably majestic.

The tip of his sword seemed to be filled with an intense killing intent.

The two of them shook their heads when they felt the chill in their hearts.

The strongest person in the White Flower Alliance was killed by the masked youth.

If they went up, their fates would be even worse than this.

Chu Xingyu beheaded one of the strongest players in the White Deer Alliance, and the two contestants were utterly defeated. Both of them chose to give up.

Of the twelve teams, six were chosen after the contest.

The next round of the competition started very quickly.

The Dojo of Limits against the Li family of the Sunset Clouds.

Chu Xingyu, who had already appeared in the previous match, returned to the audience.

On the side, Song Yuanlong was resting with his eyes closed.

With a haughty expression, he placed both of his hands on his chest, as if these opponents weren't worthy for him to attack.

"Mu Lianxing, you go up for this duel."

Zhu Rong originally wanted to invite Song Yuanlong as well, but after looking at him, he slightly shook his head.

In Zhu Rong's eyes, Chu Xingyu's potential was the greatest, and Song Yuanlong was the strongest.

Since he wasn't going to fight, then let Mu Lixing fight.

After receiving Zhu Rong's order, Mu Li walked onto the stage.

This match was led by Mi Lixing.

Mu Lixing's strength had reached the fifth level of the Martial Ancestor Realm, and he had also attacked the Martial Techniques Library for three days.

Right now, he was brimming with confidence.

In next to no time, he was fighting with the Li Clan members.

The two of them fought evenly, but Chu Xingyu could feel that Mu Lixing did not use his full strength.

It seemed like he was quite ambitious, wanting to annihilate the entire Li family by himself.

This was good as well. Her target was the Lin Clan, and Chu Xingyu didn't want to waste her strength in front of unnecessary opponents.

The members of the Lin Clan were against the disciples of the HongTong Pavilion.

Amongst the disciples of the Hongtong Pavilion, there weren't any contestants with extraordinary strength that could dominate the competition.

They had only managed to enter the second round after a difficult fight with their opponent. At this moment, the three people participating in the Hong Tong Pavilion were more or less wounded.

Their opponents were the Lin Family clansmen. Not only did the three of them not have any injuries, even their clothes were extremely shiny. They didn't have a single stain on their clothes from the fight.

Before this match had even begun, it was already clear who would be the victor.

"We admit defeat!"

Sure enough, after sensing the huge gap between them, the disciples of the HongTong Pavilion had no choice but to give up.

"This won't do. If you don't continue to fight, don't blame our Lin Family for being ruthless!"

Just as the disciples of the Hong Tong Pavilion were about to speak, the Lin Clan youth, Lin Feng, who was on the stage, let out a loud shout.

Lin Feng's eyes turned slightly cold, admitting defeat was too meaningless. It was not easy to find an opportunity to deal with an opponent of the same generation, he would not miss it.

The Lin Clan members relied on their status as a side branch of the Lin Clan in the Royal Capital, and in a 2nd level city, there were very few people who dared to offend them.

Hearing the threat, the disciples of the HongTong Pavilion had no choice but to fight him.

However, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't make up for the disparity in strength.

On the stage, the disciples of Hongtong Pavilion cried out in agony one after another.

The Lin Family members were fighting on the stage without any scruples, which made Zhu Rong's chest move up and down slightly.

The scene from three years ago was exactly the same as it was today.

At that time, the Seeking Palace had already entered the final stage. Against the powerful Lin Family, before long, the three elite participants could no longer resist.

They wanted to admit defeat, but the Lin Clan forbade them from doing so.

Zhu Rong had never forgotten this hatred. Over these three years, she had been looking for a young man who could fight against the Lin Family.

A hard worker pays a heavy price.

He found Song Yuanlong in the first year.

The next year, he found Mu Lixing.

The third year, three days before the Large Competition, he went to find Chu Xingyu.

The three youths had to avenge the Seeking Palace.

Zhu Rong's eyes were filled with hatred.

"..."

Miserable screams filled the arena.

Chu Xingyu's eyes twitched. This was a member of the Lin Clan who loved to exterminate all.

Like a pack of vicious dogs, they would not loosen their jaws when they bit one another.

Their actions were no different from that day in Lu Ming City.

Suddenly, Chu Xingyu felt a cold light turn towards her from the other side of the stage.

In the shadow of the Lin Clan's cloaked young man's hood, Chu Xingyu could feel a pair of sinister eyes staring at her.

"Lin Tong, we can start the battle soon."

Under the mask, the corners of Chu Xingyu's mouth curled up into a sneer.

Chu Xingyu did not forget the humiliation he had suffered half a year ago.

Today, he would collect a bit of interest from the Lin Clan of the Muyun Prefecture.

Chu Xingyu's deep eyes were filled with a strong will to fight, and without fear, she shot straight at the cloaked youth.

"The competition is over, the contestants have to prepare for the next round."

At this moment, the old man from the Sunset Cloud Mansion announced in a loud voice.

Mu Lixing, who was on the arena, had already knocked down the last member of the Li family.

The Dao Seeking Institute had successfully entered the next round.