Jiang Chuanqing, a genius disciple of Sunset Peak, used his tragic life to sum up the well-known saying:

"A dog licker will end up with nothing."

With the end of Jiang Chuanqing's round of contestants.

This summit competition is also coming to an end.

There are only four people left.

After calling four people including Huo Yahan to the stage, the disciple who was teaching the skills announced loudly: "Now, the four people standing on the stage are the top four of our Tianxuan Xianmen's summit competition."

"Later, they will decide the final winner!"

Finally, the exciting final moment has arrived.

The top four will compete for the top three.

"Great! I never thought that Xiaotian's little disciple is so capable and could make it to the end..."

On the high platform, Lu Jinghong, wearing a feather crown, stroked his chin and suddenly frowned.

"What a pity. This should be the end. Fayin, this kid..."

He also believed that Huo Yahan's previous smooth journey and victory without fighting were all due to luck and everyone's kindness.

But, next...

He felt that the situation would not be so optimistic.

Because the opponent Huo Yahan is about to meet is his direct disciple, Fayin.

As his master, he knew Fayin's character very well.

No one could shake his determination.

…

"How come she made it to the semi-finals..."

In mid-air, the spiritual thoughts of several elders were constantly being transmitted to each other.

"If this continues, the situation will be bad. We might be able to save Xu Xiaotian's elder seal..."

Tai Hengzi said anxiously.

"No."

Beidou Peak elder Wang Yiteng transmitted the message with great certainty.

"What do you mean?"

Tai Hengzi asked.

"Next she will face off against the master's apprentice, Fayin."

Wang Yiteng stroked his white beard, looking calm and composed, not nervous at all. He just talked, "Everyone knows what kind of temper Fayin has. He is even more strict than our leader."

"Others may be soft-hearted, but this seal will never let you win in a duel."

"Huo Yahan's journey to the top four ends here."

Listening to Wang Yiteng's analysis, Tai Hengzi, who agreed with it, said thoughtfully: "But, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be prepared for the worst. If Fayin wins, it's fine. If not..."

"Don't worry."

Wang Yiteng chuckled, "Brother, are you worried that Huo Yahan can win against Fa Yin with her real ability?"

“Not really…”

Tai Hengzi frowned. He couldn't tell what he was worried about, but he just had a bad feeling.

Maybe Huo Yahan has been too lucky along the way.

As a result, his confidence, which had originally been high that he could fire Xu Xiaotian, was shaken.

By now, seeing Huo Yahan entering the semi-finals, he could no longer sit still.

Afterwards, Huo Yahan faced the same opponent she had drawn when she entered the semi-finals - Fayin.

He was a young man with silver hair and an extremely grim face. His eyes were bloodshot as if he had been awake for three days and three nights. His gaze was like that of a poisonous snake and he seemed to be unfriendly all the time.

"The competition begins!"

The disciple who was teaching the skills waved his hand.

"Are you going to go down by yourself, or should I push you down?"

Fayin slowly straightened his body, his long silver-white hair fluttered, and a circle of violent energy swept out from the soles of his feet, blowing away a layer of dust on the ring and confusing the eyes of everyone below the stage.

“Wow!”

"It's actually Pei Yuan Ba ​​Chong!"

"He has only been practicing for four years, but he has already achieved such a high level of cultivation..."

"As expected of you, you are the master's personal disciple."

"If nothing unexpected happens this time, the first place will be his."

Everyone was talking about it.

Her clothes and long hair were blown by the strong wind, and Huo Yahan frowned slightly.

How could he be from the upright Tianxuan Immortal Sect, but look like a member of the Demon Sect? Seeing Huo Yahan remained silent, he showed no intention of giving up.

"Then don't blame me for being rude..."

Fayin's voice was a little shrill. As he spoke, he slowly raised his right hand and pointed his palm towards Huo Yahan.

"boom!"

An extremely fierce and fierce palm wind pushed towards Huo Yahan.

People in the stands on both sides felt the extremely oppressive aftermath of the palm wind.

However, Huo Yahan, who should have been pushed out of the ring by this palm wind, was still standing there, motionless.

"Um?"

Fa Yin raised his eyebrows and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He looked at his palm in disbelief, tilted his head, and then suddenly pushed out another palm.

A strong wind blew past, and with a loud bang, a huge five-finger print appeared on the wall of the stands far behind Huo Yahan, covered with cracks.

The terrifying destructive power caused the crowd to exclaim in amazement.

With the first palm strike, Fa Yin had no intention of hurting anyone, so he just threw out a palm strike lightly, trying to blow the person away.

And in the second palm, he used his true energy.

Not to mention ordinary people, even an ordinary Peiyuan realm master would spit out blood after receiving this palm.

And Huo Yahan was still standing on the platform as if nothing had happened.

This strange scene not only shocked all the onlookers, but even Fa Yin was stunned.

Fayin's red three-white eyes gradually widened.

impossible……

How could she not react at all? Fayin's eyes twitched twice, and he pulled off his sleeves, revealing a pair of well-defined arms.

Seeing this, Lu Jinghong on the high platform changed his expression.

Fayin was seen bending his arms slightly, squeezing out his biceps like small hills, and after a brief period of building up strength.

"Sign! No!"

Lu Jinghong suddenly stood up and stopped him.

"ha!"

However, before Lu Jinghong finished speaking, he had already used both hands to push forward at high speed! His arms were like pile drivers, one palm after another, and he kept shouting: "Da da da da——"

"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"

Fierce palm winds came one after another, shattering the ground of the ring. The entire ring was gradually filled with flying dust, obscuring Huo Yahan's slender figure.

In an instant, dozens of huge palm prints appeared on the wall of the stands behind Huo Yahan, and rocks were flying everywhere.

"Hoo, ha, hoo..."

After a fierce bombardment, Fa Yin was gasping for breath, his eyes fixed on the flying dust in front of him, and he actually grinned into an exaggerated smile.

"Um?"

But the next moment, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

Just because you can still vaguely see that graceful figure in the dust, still standing tall and graceful, in the same place.

When the dust gradually faded away, Huo Yahan's beautiful face reappeared in everyone's sight. She looked at the arena that was badly damaged, and the disciples who had jumped into the air in time for fear of being affected. Then she said nonchalantly, "Can we start?"

Dharma Seal: “???”

Everyone: “???”

Lu Jinghong suddenly appeared above the ring and prepared to save Huo Yahan: "???"

"Slurp."

The entire audience was in shock, except for Xu Xiaotian, who was standing on the Zizhi Peak stand. He calmly drank a sip of the bamboo tube tea he brought with him.