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"how can that be?!"

"how can that be?!"

Su Yueyan, who was in the secret realm, and Great Elder Tanxi, who was outside the secret realm, exclaimed in unison.

It was different from the surprise of Great Elder Tanxi.

Su Yueyan was the one who most intuitively felt the horror of that golden light that appeared out of thin air.

It seemed like the tenderest touch, the most compassionate deliverance—

But it has the most terrifying lethality.

It easily penetrated the protective barrier of the hunting track pattern and landed directly on the wrist of Su Yueyan, who was confident and undefended.

While burning his wrist, the pattern that protected Su Yueyan on his wrist was completely melted away.

As the pattern disappeared, the protective barrier that had already broken through a large hole also dissipated as if it evaporated out of thin air.

"Do not......"

"I am a direct disciple of the Zhengyang Sect..."

"Song Xi, you...you can't kill me..."

Su Yueyan shook her head subconsciously. This was beyond her knowledge, and great fear surged into her heart.

The moment she met Song Xi's eyes, she felt an uncontrollable tremor from her soul.

Song Xi... really wanted to kill her.

"Su Yueyan, who do you think is a rebel, rebel, or thief?"

Song Xi emphasized every word, the golden light on the Xuanqing blade became thicker and thicker, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

The girl's expression was indescribably cold, and she looked at Su Yueyan as if she were looking at a dead person.

at the same time--

The Great Elder Tanxi outside the secret realm couldn't sit still either.

He stared at Su Yueyan's wrist where the pattern had disappeared, and couldn't help but whisper: "What the hell..."

"What power?!"

As the pattern imprinter of this sect's qualifying competition, he knows best how strong the track barrier formed by the patterns is.

It was created with the help of the secret realm and contained absolute power similar to the rules of heaven.

Offensive methods should not be able to get close at all!

Many monks watching the battle were also in an uproar.

The fact that the track pattern was broken was like the indestructible barrier they thought was suddenly shattered.

"How is this possible?! That's a track barrier! There have been so many sect qualifying competitions, but there has never been a problem!"

Some people are also confused: "Song Xi's power... is not spiritual energy, demonic energy, or spiritual power. When did this world of immortality have a new cultivation system?"

"That seems to be the legendary golden light of merit..."

But this speculation was instantly drowned in the subconscious rebuttals of many monks.

"How is this possible?! Isn't this thing just a legend?!"

"That's right! The golden light of merit is illusory. It is known as the three major legends together with the supreme Buddha's light and the artifacts of the elves. Even the records in the library are extremely rare. How can she, Song Xi, be so good?!"

"If you ask me, she probably relies on the magic weapon given to her by Patriarch Chang Yi!"

"But don't forget! Only power that is not judged as an attack can penetrate the barrier. In previous years, the mutual attacks between the tracks were just spitting! Let me see! Song Xi's golden light is definitely not simple!"

"..."

The young monks were ignorant, and they all speculated about Song Xi's seemingly inconspicuous gentle golden light.

But the senior elders fell silent for a moment.

They really weren't sure whether the Golden Light of Merit and the elves' artifacts existed.

But the supreme Buddha's light was something they had experienced personally.

He even witnessed that sacrifice with his own eyes.

The light of the Supreme Buddha rises, and all things follow—

That's not a legend.

That is the reason why the ancestors of Buddhism sat down and passed away.

It is also a taboo in the world of immortality that everyone has kept silent since then and cannot mention.

The eyes of the monks such as Fairy Ji Ran and the Great Elder of Shennongmen subconsciously fell on the seemingly inconspicuous monk sitting in the highest seat of the Buddhist sect.

He quickly twirled the beads in his hand, drooped his eyelids, and stared at Song Xi in the projection of the secret realm with his somewhat old eyes.

Turning a blind eye to the crowd's eyes that yearned for an answer.

"..."

Everyone could only turn their attention to Patriarch Chang Yi again.

At the scene, it seems that only this ancestor, who stomps his feet and shakes the entire world of immortality, is still leisurely.

He shook the fly whisk on his arm one after another.

But it is also rare to put away the attitude of being careless and playing with the world.

Ancestor Changyi looked at Song Xi in the secret realm with dazzling golden light burning on the blade.

After all, an almost invisible sigh fell from his throat.

The burden of cultivating the world of immortality ultimately falls on one person.

***

in secret.

Su Yueyan, who had lost the protective barrier of the track, could only steel himself and pick up the long sword to deal with Song Xi's every blow.

After all, Su Yueyan was also the most talented and favored junior sister of the Zhengyang Sect.

Under the careful cultivation of countless heavenly and earthly treasures and many elders, Su Yueyan's moves are also very sharp.

But soon, deep despair quickly enveloped Su Yueyan's heart——

Her long sword thrust out, and before the attack landed on Song Xi's Xuanqing blade, it was instantly blocked by the barrier ejected from the puppet track pattern on Song Xi's wrist.

No matter how hard it is to make progress.

Su Yueyan's expression was a little ferocious. She tried her best and pressed her wrist down hard, but the sword still didn't move at all.

He was stuck firmly on Song Xi's barrier.

The track barrier formed by the pattern was not damaged at all, but the force of the rebound made Su Yueyan's jaw go numb.

Even as Song Xi approached step by step with the sword, Su Yueyan's sword was forced to retreat inch by inch.

The tip of the knife made a screeching sound on the ground.

One sound, another sound.

It was like a countdown to Su Yueyan's life.

Su Yueyan finally found it difficult to maintain the superficial calm.

She collapsed and screamed: "Why?!"

How come Song Xi, who has no fluctuation in his cultivation at all, can directly break through the barrier with a single blow? !

Why can't she, who is so precious as a golden elixir? !

Why is she, Song Xi? !

Su Yueyan's all-out attacks were easily deflected by the barrier, and the long sword in his hand could only passively defend.

Time after time, he tried his best to resist the airtight attack of the Xuan Qing Blade.

As the long sword and Xuanqing Blade continued to come into contact.

There were more and more cracks on the sword in Su Yueyan's hand.

Finally, in one final collision.

The moment Su Yueyan's long sword touched the Xuanqing blade, it immediately turned into powder.

The damage to the natal sword is instantly reflected back to the owner.

Su Yueyan's throat felt fishy, ​​and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Su Yueyan, whose last weapon was shattered, shook his head in disbelief: "Song Xi! You must be cheating!"

"Su Yueyan."

Song Xi's face was calm. She ignored Su Yueyan's broken curses. The girl's calmness only deepened Su Yueyan's fear: "I will ask you one last time."

The sharp tip of the Xuanqing Blade pointed directly at Su Yueyan's chest.

Song Xi's eyes were filled with unabashed murderous intent.

"..."

Su Yueyan was trembling and speechless.

She subconsciously wanted to touch the pattern of the hunting track on her wrist to teleport herself outside the secret realm and quit the competition.

But Su Yueyan's trembling hands only touched his bloody wounds.

The pattern of the hunting track was destroyed, and she ran away——

There is nowhere to escape.