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"This Xuan Changyi is indeed quite capable. Junior brother is in trouble." Qingyao stood under the ring. After she saw Xuan Changyi's moves, her expression also changed.

Su Xiaofan paused when he saw that his attack was easily neutralized by Xuan Changyi. It was not that he had never encountered a monk in the foundation building stage before, but this was the first time he saw someone with such power.

"Your sword is a bit strange, but if that's all you have, then that's it for today!" Xuan Changyi looked at Su Xiaofan with a sinister smile. The whirlpool dispersed into countless black sword energies, and struck at Su Xiaofan with the sound of breaking wind.

Su Xiaofan saw that all his attacks were absorbed by Xuan Changyi and came back. He raised his wind sword in front of him and waved it to block Xuan Changyi's attack.

"Hahaha! Okay! Very good! Now Junior Brother's strength can be called the best under the Golden Core." Xuanli also arrived under the ring at some point. He looked at Xuan Changyi easily suppressing Su Xiaofan with a smile on his face. The smile became more and more obvious.

The watching disciples below the ring also felt that Su Xiaofan was bound to lose. Whether it was his momentum or the martial arts he displayed, Su Xiaofan was suppressed by Xuan Changyi.

On the ring, Su Xiaofan used all his body and martial arts skills to avoid Xuan Changyi's fierce attack.

"Hahaha! Let's see how long you can run!" Xuan Changyi laughed wildly. He raised his hands and sent black spiritual energy shock waves towards Su Xiaofan, almost hitting him every time.

Seeing this, Xuan Changyi stopped his ordinary attack methods. He saw his hands spinning and waving in front of him, and the black vortex appeared again.

Su Xiaofan smelled a hint of danger from the black vortex and stared at Xuan Changyi.

"Black Mysterious Palm!"

As Xuan Changyi finished speaking, he struck out with a palm, and the black vortex suddenly transformed into a huge palm, attacking Su Xiaofan at a very fast speed.

"Wind Shadow Sword Technique!" Su Xiaofan stood on the spot when he saw this. He raised the wind sword to his shoulder and suddenly exerted force. Countless cyan sword shadows hit the huge black palm.

Countless cyan sword energy collided with black palms, erupting into a huge shock wave. Smoke and dust suddenly filled the arena, making it difficult to see the situation clearly.

"This Su Xiaofan is quite powerful. He was able to push Senior Brother Xuan Changyi to such an extent." Seeing this, people from the Xuanwu Sect couldn't help but sigh. They had indeed underestimated Yu Mengzhu's disciple before.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Su Xiaofan and Xuan Changyi stood in the center of the ring, palms facing each other, cyan spiritual power and black spiritual power emanating from their palms.

"Boy, it's great that you can force me to use this move, but that's it for today!" Xuan Changyi looked at Su Xiaofan with a sneer. His right hand suddenly exerted force, and a hole drilled out of his dantian. Black spiritual energy gathered on the hand facing Su Xiaofan.

"Bloody Palm!"

The black spiritual energy on Xuan Changyi's body suddenly turned into a bright blood red color, and a rich bloody aura emanated from his body.

Su Xiaofan suddenly felt something bad and wanted to withdraw his palm to avoid it, but found that it seemed to be sticky and impossible to pull away.

"Hahaha! It's useless. Bloodthirsty Palm is the top martial skill of my Xuanwu Sect. It is a fourth-level advanced skill. As long as it is used, it can draw the blood out of the opponent's body. Hahaha!" Xuan Changyi said with a sneer.

"Damn it, he actually used vicious martial arts!" Qingyao looked at the blood-red spiritual energy on Xuan Changyi's body with extremely disgusted eyes. If the blood in the body was taken out, would he still be able to live? Do the people of Xuanwu Sect want to put it aside? Su Xiaofan died.

Qingyao was about to rush forward to stop the fight, but was stopped by Ling Yurou on the side.

"What are you doing?" Qingyao turned to look at Ling Yurou and said coldly.

"If you rush forward, even if you save Su Xiaofan, he will lose his qualification to compete." Ling Yurou said softly.

"So what, it's better than dying here!" Qingyao didn't dare to ignore it and wanted to rush forward to save people.

At this moment, something happened on the stage.

"How...how could it be...at such a close distance, even the monks in the early stage of the Golden Core can't resist my bloodthirsty palm!" Xuan Changyi found that no matter how he used his skills, he couldn't extract even a trace of blood from Su Xiaofan's body. blood.

"Hmph! It seems that these martial arts skills of Guizong are not as strong as the legends!" Su Xiaofan said with a sneer.

"A life-threatening blow!"

Su Xiaofan raised his left arm, bent his wrist, and used his elbow to hit Xuan Changyi's right arm directly.

"Ah! Ah!" Xuan Changyi screamed miserably. Under Su Xiaofan's attack, his right arm was dislocated and bulging, and he was hanging helplessly in the air.

"Junior brother!" Upon seeing this, Xuanli immediately stood up and stared at Su Xiaofan.

He didn't expect that this boy could resist Xuan Changyi's bloodthirsty palm. After Xuan Changyi exhausted his spiritual power, his body's defense was reduced to the minimum, and he then used powerful close-quarters martial arts. Xuan Changyi's arm was broken. It will take at least a month to recover, and he can no longer use martial arts such as Bloodthirsty Palm and Black Mysterious Palm, and his combat effectiveness is greatly reduced. It can be said that Xuan Changyi was directly reimbursed for the ring battle of the Five Sects Conference.

"Su Xiaofan! Win!" Seeing Xuan Changyi lose his fighting power, the elder at the ring also announced Su Xiaofan's victory.

"Hahaha! You are worthy of being a disciple of the great elder of our sect, Yu Mengzhu. He is really powerful. Weren't the people from the Xuanwu Sect very arrogant just now? Why are they silent now?" The people from the Qingyue Sect under the stage celebrated wildly. Qingyue had just arrived. The sect saintess defeated Chu Yuexian, and now the Xuanwu Sect's most famous person under the golden elixir fell at the hands of Su Xiaofan, which greatly increased the Qingyue Sect's momentum.

"Do you know that junior brother will win?" Qingyao finally relaxed when she saw that Su Xiaofan was fine. She looked at Ling Yurou who had been blocking her. How could this woman be so sure that Su Xiaofan would be able to defeat Xuan Changyi?

Although Su Xiaofan was Yu Mengzhu's disciple, in his early years he was unable to cultivate and did not acquire any martial arts skills. Although he returned now, the time was too short and Yu Mengzhu basically did not teach him any martial arts or mental skills.

"Although Bloodthirsty Palm sounds very powerful, it can only achieve the best effect on opponents whose strength is lower than your own. It has little effect on monks of the same level or even one level higher. Moreover, Bloodthirsty Palm requires extremely high blood power. , Su Xiaofan’s bloodline is far superior to ordinary people, and Xuan Changyi has no special bloodline, so naturally it will not have any effect on Su Xiaofan." Ling Yurou said unhurriedly.

"Junior brother also has bloodline? But I checked before that junior brother's bloodline is no different from ordinary people, how can he have special bloodline?" Qingyao herself is a monk with the power of special bloodline and knows this very well. She grew up with Su Xiaofan I didn't even realize he had any bloodline.