Lu Qingli gritted her teeth, controlling the Flowing Light Immortal Armor to continuously move, and her psychic sword lashed out dozens of times, forming a gorgeous sword formation. Ye Tiandi stood expressionless in the center of the formation like a cat playing with a mouse, and casually swung a sword light, directly tearing through the entire sword formation.
"Bang!" Ye Tiandi's energy cannon blasted at the Flowing Light Immortal Armor, sending Lu Qingli flying several feet and crashing heavily to the ground. Her psychic barrier shattered. She struggled to her feet and raised her sword again, but was coldly interrupted by Ye Tiandi.
"It's over." As soon as Ye Tiandi finished speaking, the energy lightsaber had already penetrated the core of the Flowing Light Immortal Armor. The mecha issued a shrill alarm, and the light quickly dimmed.
Lu Qingli's mecha was forced to repel, and she stumbled to her feet, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, but she stubbornly raised her head without saying a word. The disciples hurried onto the stage to support her, their eyes filled with heartache and anger.
Ye Tiandi put away his mecha, scanned the entire scene, and said in a tone as if he had dropped a huge rock: "You no longer have the strength to fight?"
The entire training ground fell into an eerie silence. The disciples clenched their fists, but no one dared to stand up.
Xiang Fan stood at the back of the crowd, watching Lu Qingli being carried off the stage, his eyes fixed on her thin figure.
"Senior Sister..." He murmured softly, clenching his fists even tighter, his heart filled with anger and injustice.
"This kind of person... why would he go so far? The sect's rejection of him is the sect's decision, what does it have to do with you senior sisters?" Xiang Fan felt an uncontrollable emotion rising in his heart, but he still didn't have the courage to step forward.
The surrounding disciples murmured, "Even Senior Sister Lu lost. This Ye Tiandi is simply a monster!"
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