Peerless Divine Emperor

The vast crowd stared at the flying figure, their hearts trembling slightly. Wu Yu, holding the magical weapon used by the Holy Master in the past, was still defeated.

However, he showed his own style in this battle and did not lose unfairly.

His opponent is the Holy Son of Liuyun Immortal Sect, the number one among his peers.

"Ahem." Wu Yu climbed up from the void, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked in the direction of Li Liuxian, and said, "You are better than me."

"You are not weak either. The Tianwu Ranking is indeed well-deserved and very valuable." Li Liuxian said with a serious face, as if he was not joking.

The last blow he used to defeat Wu Yu can be said to be his most powerful killing technique, the Vientiane Sky-Destroying Sword Technique.

Once this swordsmanship is unleashed, none of his peers, except those of the same level as him, can stop him.

Although Wu Yu is strong, he still lacks some strength, but being able to push him to this point is enough to be proud of.

"Do you want to continue fighting?" Li Liuxian looked at Wu Yu and asked. Wu Yu has now suffered a defeat, but it does not mean that he has been eliminated. He still has a chance to fight.

The reason why he asked Wu Yu specifically was because Wu Yu was injured by his blow and it would be difficult to recover from the injury in a short time. If he continued to fight with others, his chances of winning would be slim.

If we rely on the power of an emperor-level figure to fight again, our physical body may not be able to withstand it, and the risk is very high.

Therefore, in his opinion, Wu Yu's best choice is to give up.

Wu Yu turned his eyes and looked at Lin Yichen. He saw Lin Yichen standing there quietly, with clear eyes and peerless white clothes. He looked like a handsome man who was independent from the world. It was difficult to move away. Open your eyes.

Seeing Wu Yu looking at him, Lin Yichen also looked at him, as if waiting for him to speak first.

"If I fight you, what do you think the outcome will be?" Wu Yu asked.

"You lose." Lin Yichen said calmly, as if he was saying something very ordinary.

"What if I use external force?" Wu Yu continued to ask.

"You still lose."

Another calm voice came from Lin Yichen's mouth, and the tone was almost exactly the same as before, without any waves.

"This..." The crowd couldn't help but tremble when they heard Lin Yichen's words. Every answer was spoken without hesitation, and his tone was so calm, which showed how confident he was.

Even if Wu Yu resorted to external forces, he was still confident of defeating him.

"It seems that this generation of Zixiao Palace has produced an extraordinary figure. Congratulations to the Master of the Zixiao Palace!" Wu Xuan looked at the Master of the Zixiao Palace and said, his tone was neither cold nor hot, making it hard for him to calm down.

"Thank you." Palace Master Zixiao responded lightly, but she was extremely happy in her heart.

He knew that his disciple had always acted in a low-key manner, neither fighting nor grabbing, having no desires and demands, focusing solely on the way of the piano, and taking everything else very lightly.

It was really rare to hear such domineering words from Lin Yichen.

Originally, he was worried that Lin Yichen didn't care about the ranking and wouldn't fight with all his strength, but now, he was finally relieved.

Wu Yu glanced at Lin Yichen deeply, then took a deep breath and said, "I give up my qualifications for the competition!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked in the direction of Wu Sheng Palace without looking back.

Many people couldn't help but look stunned. This guy actually gave up.

Wu Xuan glanced at Wu Yu and didn't say anything more. It really didn't make much sense for Wu Yu to continue fighting. Given the gap in strength, the injuries he suffered in the end might be more serious.

In just one battle, one person was eliminated directly.

Then, Xing Wuxiang went to battle, and the person he challenged was Lin Yichen!

In fact, this result was expected by many people. When Li Liuxian challenged Wu Yu, they vaguely guessed that the next person to be challenged would most likely be Lin Yichen.

After all, they are the only two who are not the top monsters and are the easiest to be eliminated.

However, they don't know who will fight.

"I heard that Zixiao Palace Qin Dao is number one in the Xihua Islands. I just have a chance today, so I want to see it!" A lot of pressure.

Lin Yichen raised his head, looked directly at Xing Wuxiang, and smiled: "If you are willing to see it, Lin will do his best."

Hearing this, Xing Wuxiang's pupils couldn't help but shrink. From Lin Yichen's tone and demeanor, he had a faint feeling that the person in front of him seemed unwilling to admit defeat.

He thought that after Lin Yichen witnessed the battle just now, he should have some self-knowledge and know that he was leaving.

However, it seems that this person does not have this awareness.

"Then let's get started." Xing Wuxiang said. He looked in the direction of Lin Yichen. Countless stars seemed to be rotating in his eyes, and his pupils turned into the color of the starry sky. It was so vast and deep that people couldn't help but fall. in.

He raised and lowered his palms, and big handprints like stars shot out. Each handprint seemed to turn into a star, emitting extremely powerful star fluctuations, extremely bright, containing boundless power, as if it was going to kill everything.

Star palm prints were coming from across the air, and Lin Yichen suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression, as if he was shrouded in a terrifying aura. When he looked at the killing palm prints, they looked like real stars. , comes from outside the sky and has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.

When the crowd below saw the scene in the void, their breaths froze. Xing Wuxiang launched such a domineering attack. How could Lin Yichen resist?

Lin Yichen's face returned to normal, his hands stretched forward, his fingers flicked, and there were invisible forces flowing through the space, blocking the star palm print outside and unable to get close to his body.

"What kind of method is this?" Countless eyes froze in the air, shocked by the scene in front of them. Just by moving his fingers, he actually blocked Xing Wuxiang's attack?

Qin Xuan also stared in that direction. He seemed to see something and couldn't help showing a hint of surprise.

Lin Yichen, unexpectedly also comprehended the aura!

However, unlike his domineering body, the domineering body is based on the flesh, the flesh is integrated with the world, and the attack is released by controlling the flesh.

And Lin Yichen seemed to turn the surrounding space into his Qindao aura, using the space as the strings of the Qin, releasing invisible Qin sound attacks, so it seemed that he just moved his fingers and blocked Xing Wuxiang's attack.

"This boy has a zither in his heart, and he can use everything in the world as a zither. His zither skills have indeed reached an unimaginable level, and his future achievements are limitless!" The First Emperor stared at Lin Yichen and said, with a hint of appreciation in his tone that was difficult to conceal. It would be great if this boy could practice under him.

Many people looked at the First Emperor. It seemed that the rumors were true. The First Emperor was particularly fond of Lin Yichen. The words just now gave us a glimpse of it.

"Using space as a zither? It's so fancy. I understand the way of the stars and suppress everything with the power of the stars in the sky. Can't I break your defense of the way of the zither?" Xing Wuxiang spoke proudly, revealing a strong sense of confidence in his tone.

He was surrounded by the power of the stars in the sky, suppressing an area, stepping on the void, and smashing his palm through the air. A rumbling sound came out, and endless huge stars kept falling down, like countless meteors crossing the sky, forming a gorgeous landscape.

However, no one appreciated the beautiful scenery at this time. Lin Yichen glanced at the void. His deep eyes were extremely ancient. A powerful wave emanated from his body. His white shirt fluttered, revealing his supreme grace.

In front of Lin Yichen, countless spiritual energy trembled and turned into spiritual energy lines, like strings of a harp. His hands jumped rapidly on the spiritual energy lines, and waves of terrifying piano sounds spread out. An extremely piercing and sharp sound was emitted between heaven and earth, causing many people below to change their faces and immediately close their five senses to avoid listening to the sound.

Above the sky, the thunder was mighty, and terrible destructive thunder lights fell down and collided with the stars in the sky. The two powerful forces devoured each other crazily, violently to the extreme. Wherever the aftermath passed, the space collapsed and was destroyed and torn apart.

"Puff..." The crowd's heartbeats accelerated, their eyes fixed on the sky, Xing Wuxiang's palms continuously blasted out stars, with amazing power, while Lin Yichen always sat there, bowing his head and playing the piano, as if this battle had nothing to do with him.

However, the piano attack he released was so strong and violent that it was no less powerful than Xing Wuxiang's star power.

Before this, no one had thought that the young man who looked gentle and elegant actually contained such terrible energy.

They all made a mistake.

On the mountain where Zixiao Palace was located, countless Zixiao Palace disciples looked at the battlefield, their faces full of excitement and excitement, and their blood was boiling.

The eldest brother they admired in their hearts was creating his own legend with his peerless grace.

Of course, this was also the glory of Zixiao Palace, which made everyone in Zixiao Palace proud from the bottom of their hearts!

After this battle, the reputation of Zixiao Palace in Xihua Islands will be raised to a new height.

Lin Yichen suddenly raised his head, and his palm brushed across the spiritual energy line. All the thunder and lightning between heaven and earth suddenly increased several times. The brilliant lightning illuminated the heaven and earth, and instantly suppressed the power of the stars. Xing Wuxiang's face suddenly changed. How could this be possible?

The next moment, a brilliant and boundless lightning penetrated the stars and came in front of Xing Wuxiang. Xing Wuxiang pushed out with both hands and turned into a starry wall to resist the lightning.

"Bang!"

But there was a loud bang, and the starry wall was penetrated by the lightning. The lightning instantly bombarded Xing Wuxiang's body, and the violent force directly blasted Xing Wuxiang thousands of meters away.

Everyone saw a figure wrapped in lightning flying out of the Dragon Platform, like a lightning across the space, outlining a perfect curve. Their hearts twitched fiercely. This...

It was simply too tragic.

"Wu Xiang!" The powerful emperor of the Nebula Pavilion cried out in surprise, his face looking quite ugly. The son of the most evil genius of the Nebula Pavilion was actually defeated by a disciple of a first-rate force!