Amidst the loud bang, Lin Luoyu was hit hard, and the whole person was blown away like a kite with a broken string.

It drew an arc in the air and slammed heavily onto the ground in the distance, stirring up a cloud of dust!

A moment later, when the smoke and dust cleared, Lin Luoyu's figure finally reappeared in front of everyone.

But at this moment, her hair was disheveled, her clothes were tattered, blood was constantly gushing out of the corners of her mouth, her spotless white clothes were tattered and covered in mud, and even her long sword was broken into countless pieces that were scattered randomly. It was so miserable!

The formerly otherworldly fairy fell from the clouds in one day, leaving only endless embarrassment.

On the other hand, Lu Che stood tall and proud, with a sneer on his face, and he didn't even move an inch!

"Suppress me?"

"You're not qualified yet!"

A cold and sarcastic voice echoed, chilling the air and causing the temperature around to plummet.

At the same time, it also awakened everyone who was still in shock!

After a moment of dead silence, the square suddenly exploded!

“How is that possible?!!”

"Isn't Lu Che a useless prince? Doesn't he have the worst ninth-grade qualifications? How could he possibly defeat the Saint?!"

"Isn't it all thanks to the Divine Dynasty that he can become the Holy Son?"

"Hasn't his realm remained at or above the Grandmaster level for the past ten years? But, but now...!!"

There was an uproar and exclamations one after another filled with disbelief and horror!

Lin Luoyu's defeat was like a bombshell, causing a storm of shock in the hearts of everyone in the square.

Be it the elders or the disciples, they were all stunned at this moment!

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