Bai Wuming fell to the ground in a mess, his snow-white clothes stained red with blood. A large amount of blood continued to flow out of his mouth. He looked extremely weak, and his body twitched involuntarily several times. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
No one present had expected that Chen Yan would actually kick Bai Wuming off the ring.
For a moment, the whole scene fell into dead silence.
Soon, the people on Fanhai Island reacted and called out urgently, "Brother Bai!"
"Call a doctor!"
The second senior brother of Fanhai Island, Shi Shaoyu, quickly left the waiting area and jumped to Bai Wuming's side. He helped Bai Wuming up and quickly pointed at the acupuncture points on his body with his fingers, trying to lock his vital points to prevent his injuries from worsening.
At this time, Bai Wuming still had a faint consciousness, but the severe pain from his whole body made him almost faint and he was in excruciating pain.
His stabbed right hand was shaking violently and uncontrollably, as if he would lose consciousness at any moment.
Despite this, he still tried his best to open his eyes, raised his eyes and looked at the girl in white holding a long sword on the ring. The corners of his lips actually curled up into a deep arc, and his eyes revealed a strange and bloodthirsty excitement, as if he had seen some interesting prey.
Chen Yan's gaze swept across the arena and happened to meet Bai Wuming's.
The first thought that came to her mind was: find an opportunity to kill him.
Because this person has an unstable temperament and poses a great threat.
The referee immediately announced: "Qiankun Sect's Chen Yan wins and gets ten points."
Upon hearing this, the disciples of Qiankun Sect cheered.
Everyone present also realized that Chen Yan was not a pushover! She had been hiding her strength!
The battle between Chen Yan and Bai Wuming made the geniuses of many forces completely face up to Chen Yan's existence.
Chen Yan got off the stage, and when she walked back to the waiting area, there was suddenly a person beside her. It was Fanhai Island's second senior brother, Shi Shaoyu.
Shi Shaoyu smiled and said, "Junior Sister Shen, you are truly a hidden talent that is truly impressive."
Chen Yan replied without looking away.
"Then watch carefully."
When Shi Shaoyu heard this, his expression paused slightly, and then an ambiguous smile appeared on his handsome face.
The two returned to the waiting area side by side and then separated.
Zhuge Youlin quickly stepped forward and said, "Yan Yan, you are still too kind. If it were me, I would cut his flesh and blood!"
"Do you think I'm kind?" Chen Yan raised his eyebrows and asked back.
Jiang Xianyue scoffed, "You idiot! Even though the wounds from the two swords Yanyan stabbed through Bai Wuming have healed, they still cause him excruciating pain. Especially on cloudy and rainy days, the pain is doubled, and this will last for at least several months."
Zhuge Youlin laughed happily when he heard this: "I see, that's what I was saying. How could someone as ruthless as Yanyan let Bai Wuming off so easily?"
Chen Yan: “…”
Suddenly, Xiao Zechuan looked at Chen Yan and said, "Bai Wuming has set his sights on you."
"I know." Chen Yan nodded, her tone slightly cold: "I will find a way to deal with him."
Wen Yuchu looked up at the power rankings in the sky and sighed, "Our Qiankun Sect is now ranked fourth, and we are still 333 points behind the first-place Jidao Sect."
Pei Su frowned and said, "Looking at this situation, it's hard for us to overtake. After all, if we draw a disciple from the same sect, then no points will be counted."
Yu Changying said, "In the first two rounds of the elimination matches, no one was drawn from the same sect. But as the number of people decreases, the probability of drawing a disciple from the same sect will become higher and higher."
Jiang Xianyue smiled and said, "Even if it's difficult to overtake, we must do our best."
The friends smiled at each other.
In the third round of the elimination match, with only 575 players remaining, Chen Yan drew number 18 and had already finished the match. As time passed, it was Pei Su's turn to draw number 43.
Pei Suyue stepped onto the stage.
And his opponent turned out to be Liu Hanshuang, one of the six successors of Chengyun Palace.
When Xiao Zechuan saw Liu Hanshuang, his expression slightly stiffened, and he said, "I fought her briefly in the secret realm elimination round. She's very strong."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar in the audience.
"Liu Hanshuang, one of the six heirs of Chengyun Palace! Her cultivation is at the eighth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm! How could Pei Su from Qiankun Sect possibly defeat her?"
"Liu Hanshuang is my goddess!"
"Senior Sister Liu, come on!"
"Senior Brother Pei, you can do it!" The disciples of Qiankun Sect shouted unwillingly, even though they knew in their hearts that Pei Su was no match for Liu Hanshuang.
Hearing the discussions of the people around them, Chen Yan and the others first looked at Pei Su, and then at Liu Hanshuang.
Liu Hanshuang was wearing a red tight-fitting outfit, her face was serious, a little flame appeared on her fingertips, and her voice was extremely cold.
"Chengyun Palace, Liu Hanshuang."
"Qiankun Sect, Pei Su."
After the two people announced each other's names, the atmosphere instantly became tense.
Liu Hanshuang raised her hand and a two-meter-long fire blade appeared in her hand. The fire blade exuded a terrifying spiritual energy and was extremely oppressive, as if it could burn everything to ashes.
Pei Su gripped the Four Symbols Sword tightly in his hand, his eyes were dignified and his expression was serious.
The battle is about to begin!
With a loud bang, the Four Symbols Sword in Pei Su's hand collided violently with Liu Hanshuang's Fire Blade, stirring up sparks in the air.
What Pei Su did not expect was that the opponent's fire blade dissipated in an instant, turning into countless rockets that rained down on him at such a fast speed that it was impossible to defend against.
The sound of "sizzling" was heard, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.
Pei Su had no time to dodge and was struck by the rocket, feeling a burning pain. The flames spread rapidly, igniting his clothes.
Pei Su frowned and quickly released the spiritual power in his body, scattering the sparks.
At the same time, Liu Hanshuang formed seals with her hands, and a huge ball of flame condensed and took shape in her hands.
boom!
In an instant, the ball of fire shot towards Pei Su like a meteor.
Pei Su's face changed slightly and he quickly dodged to the side, but the flame still brushed past his arm, leaving a burnt mark.
Seeing this, Liu Hanshuang narrowed her eyes slightly, took advantage of the situation and launched another attack.
She danced with the fire blade, creating a sea of fire that swept towards Pei Su.
Pei Su was trapped in a sea of fire, surrounded by a scorching atmosphere that made it difficult for him to breathe. He grasped the Four Symbols Sword and swept it across. The sword energy split the sea of fire like a flash of lightning!
In an instant——
The sea of fire was crushed and extinguished by the sword energy!
Pei Su suddenly raised his eyes, his figure moved, and he rushed towards Liu Hanshuang as quickly as a ghost, stabbing Liu Hanshuang with his sword.
Liu Hanshuang was startled and quickly retreated. Her hands quickly condensed into a blazing fire shield to block Pei Su's sword.
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