Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

This sword made him feel a life-or-death crisis.

If he didn't go all out, death would be his welcome!

Boom!!!!!!!!!

A punch blasted out, the sword light shattered, and the crisscrossing, chaotic sword energy spread in all directions.

The array screen rippled from the impact of this stray force.

Thump!!!

Covered in blood, Liang Qinghe knelt on the ground, half of his head and shoulder turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Bai Su had a sword wound on his chest that nearly pierced through, his ribs were broken, and his internal organs were scarred by the sword.

Bai Su, with red eyes, looked at Liang Qinghe, who no longer had any life in him.

After a long silence, Bai Su's voice was hoarse as he called out.

"Qing… Qinghe?"

Bai Su's throat twitched slightly, his legs as heavy as if they were filled with lead, unable to take a step.

Silence. Blood gradually crept into Bai Su's eyes as he moved step by step towards Liang Qinghe.

Liang Qinghe did not let go of his sword even in death.

"Deacon Liang… is dead?"

"Died at the hands of Bai Su?"

Many disciples looked in disbelief at the corpse on the stage and the stunned Bai Su.

"His friend died by his own hand, will he… regret choosing to come on stage?"

"Alas… but why did Deacon Liang choose to shatter his Spiritual Rhythm Dao Ring at the end?"

"I don't understand! Weren't they just trying to determine a winner?"

Bai Su stood in front of Liang Qinghe's corpse, staring at it.

Bai Su's resolute face was filled with sadness and heartache.

He didn't want to kill Liang Qinghe…

But that final sword, when Liang Qinghe shattered his Spiritual Rhythm Dao Ring, if he hadn't gone all out… he would have died.

Chang Ping, standing among the crowd on the high platform, frowned slightly, a hint of disgust flashing in her eyes.

"Worthless trash, couldn't even kill him."

Suddenly!!

The old man in the main seat slowly stood up expressionlessly.

With his hands behind his back, he stared indifferently at Chang Ping, the old man's eyelids twitching slightly, clearly suppressing the anger in his heart.

The almost imperceptible pressure made the surrounding crowd afraid to breathe.

Lü Qianchen narrowed his eyes and slowly spoke in a chilling voice.

"Chang Ping, if it weren't for your father, Chang Qingshan, having contributed to the Flying Cloud Palace, I would have killed you a hundred times over for the things you do on a daily basis!"

"Now that someone in the sect is 'challenging the Six Immortals,' you actually dare to interfere!"

"Are you… taking me, Lü Qianchen, too lightly?"

Boom!!!

A surge of boundless Immortal Lord Realm pressure suddenly erupted.

Chang Ping's face turned pale, and her body was suppressed to the ground with a thud!!

The blue bricks under her knees shattered with a bang.

Blood spilled from the corner of Chang Ping's mouth, and she said in a panicked voice.

"This junior wouldn't dare…"

Lü Qianchen sneered, turned sideways, and glared at the woman, saying coldly.

"Wouldn't dare? What wouldn't you dare to do?"

"Hmph!!"

"From today onwards, Chang Ping's status as Third Elder is demoted to Elder of the Seventeenth Peak!"

"Go down and be confined for a year!"

Chang Ping's body trembled, and she slumped to the ground, muttering with empty eyes.

"Deputy Peak Elder… No!! No!! The position of Third Elder belongs to my father!! What right do you have to demote me as you please!"

The old man narrowed his eyes, turned around, and raised his hand.

The surrounding cultivators directly dragged Chang Ping away.

However, Bai Su on the stage also touched Liang Qinghe's corpse at this time…

But he discovered that there was a power within Liang Qinghe's body that shouldn't have belonged to him.

He could be certain that Liang Qinghe's final abnormality was caused by this power!!!

Bai Su, kneeling in front of Liang Qinghe's body, suddenly looked up.

Everything was clear.

Everything…

Bai Su's bloodshot eyes looked towards the high platform, just in time to see Chang Ping being dragged away.

A deafening roar of anger resounded through the clouds!

"Chang!! Ping!!!!!!!!"

"I want you to die!!!! I want to kill you!!!"

"You killed Qinghe!!"

"Ahhh!! You bitch! Bitch!!"

"I will definitely kill you!!!"

Boom!!!!!

A violent pressure surged within Bai Su's body.

The Spiritual Rhythm Dao Ring behind him instantly changed from two rings to three rings!!

Heavenly Immortal Third Realm.

Boom!!!

Bang!!!

Bai Su's body turned into an afterimage, crashing into the array screen with a loud bang!!!!

Bai Su's forehead pressed against the array screen, his bloodshot eyes staring fixedly at Chang Ping.

His whole body was pressed against the array screen, his face distorted.

A pair of large hands suddenly plunged into the array screen!!

The thick array screen was actually penetrated by Bai Su's hands.

But in the next moment, the flesh and blood of his hands were annihilated by the power of the array screen.

The remaining bare bones made his hands sink in even further.

The muscles on Bai Su's back bulged, and all his strength erupted at this moment.

The White Tiger Soul appeared, Bai Su's eyes turned into dark golden vertical pupils, white fur appeared on his face, and his hands gradually transformed into tiger claws.

White fur grew from the back of his hands, and his fingertips became sharp.

Crack!

Crack crack crack crack!!!

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The veins on Bai Su's neck and forehead bulged, his face flushed as if it would bleed.

His trembling body actually tore the flesh and blood of his arms, but the man's roar never stopped.

Knowing that he couldn't break through this prison-like array screen, he was still desperately trying.

At this time, Bai Su was no different from a raging beast.

Especially the group of high-level figures on the high platform, facing Bai Su.

When they saw Bai Su now, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

This scene was deeply imprinted in everyone's minds, lingering.

Bai Su used his hands with force, wanting to rush out of the array screen from the stage.

Many disciples and elders in the palace even had the illusion.

That after Bai Su came out, he would tear Chang Ping apart and swallow her alive!

This scene made all the disciples in the palace who saw it couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts!!

So that's how it is…

The disciples in the palace, seeing Chang Ping being dragged away, also guessed what had happened.

Just then!

Crack crack! Bang!!

The thick array barrier was actually torn open by Bai Su.

Bai Su stuck his head out of the crack, and Bai Su, with a distorted face, roared at Chang Ping.

"Bitch!! I will definitely kill you!! Definitely!!"

Chang Ping was being dragged away at this time, her clothes were disheveled, and her long hair was scattered.

The flesh on her fat body trembled.

"Hahahahaha!!! Kill me??"

"You lowly bastard from the lower realm, you think you can kill me? Keep dreaming! Hahahaha!!"

"As long as the Flying Cloud Palace is not destroyed, I, Chang Ping, will always be above you!!"

Whoosh!!

The array screen healed, Bai Su's hands drooped, the flesh and blood of his arms torn, and blood flowed down.

Bai Su lowered his head, speechless for a long time.

After a long while, Bai Su slowly walked to Liang Qinghe's corpse, picked it up, and slowly walked to the edge of the stage, saying softly.

"Please… open the array screen, I'll put Qinghe down."

After doing all this, when Bai Su returned to the stage again.

The disciples of the Flying Cloud Palace surrounding the square had more respect in their eyes when they looked at Bai Su.

Even Lü Qianchen couldn't help but nod in admiration.

The second round of challenges began soon.