Fang Yingxue's lips curled into a disdainful sneer as she stared intently at Su Chun. Her voice, clear yet carrying an undeniable authority, said, "Prefect Han is here to oversee the situation, and Chief Tantai Qiuyue of the Demon Suppression Division is also present. Even the sect leaders and elders of the three major sects are watching from the sidelines. If I had truly used any demonic magic, they would not have stood idly by; they would have intervened long ago. I think you're just a sore loser. With your strength, you should step down as soon as possible. Otherwise, even if I don't intervene, in your current state, if you continue to stubbornly persist, you will be severely injured, perhaps even crippled, or you might just go to meet the King of Hell."
Su Chun's one hand was broken and hung limply, blood still dripping from it, but her other hand was still intact.
She gritted her teeth, a hint of determination and madness flashing in her eyes, and said fiercely, "I'll fight you to the death!"
With that, she suddenly drew the gleaming sword from behind her back.
With a flash, she appeared before Fang Yingxue like a ghost, her long sword flashing like lightning, its tip gleaming with a sharp, cold light, aimed directly at Fang Yingxue's vitals.
At this moment, she dared not underestimate Fang Yingxue in the slightest. This sword strike, imbued with all her strength, was a deadly move meant to kill.
Su Chun's sword flashed like a white lightning bolt, reaching Fang Yingxue in the blink of an eye.
The tip of the sword was only an inch away from Fang Yingxue's throat, as if it could pierce through her body at any moment.
However, Fang Yingxue's speed was astonishingly faster.
With a light step, she moved like a nimble swallow, instantly circling to Su Chun's side and easily dodging his deadly sword strike.
Su Chun's sword missed its mark, and his body lurched forward a few steps due to inertia, making him look quite disheveled.
boom!
The next moment, Fang Yingxue seized the opportunity and threw a punch without hesitation.
This punch was powerful and heavy, like Mount Tai pressing down, and slammed hard onto Su Chun's sword.
With a "crack," Su Chun's sword trembled violently, then flew out of his hand, arcing through the air before landing far below the arena.
Fang Yingxue didn't give Su Chun any chance to catch her breath. She rushed forward, pressed close to Su Chun, and then suddenly elbowed Su Chun in the body.
This elbow strike was incredibly powerful, as if it contained the force of a thousand pounds, and Su Chun had no time to dodge it.
Su Chun was sent flying, her body arcing through the air like a kite with a broken string.
While she was still in the air, all the meridians in her body had already broken, and the sound of breaking was like the final lament of life.
Immediately afterwards, her dantian shattered, and the true energy in her body dissipated instantly.
Bang!
She crashed heavily onto the edge of the ring, her body twitched a few times, and then she could no longer move, becoming a cripple.
She lay there, her eyes empty and lifeless, as if she had lost all hope.
"Fang Yingxue crippled a disciple of the Wuji Sect, which means she has probably offended the Wuji Sect."
Some people in the crowd began to whisper among themselves, their voices tinged with worry.
"This is going to be interesting. The Wuji Sect will definitely not let this go."
Another person chimed in, their eyes gleaming with excitement.
"Why is Fang Yingxue so powerful? She hasn't shown such strength before."
A young disciple asked, his face full of doubt.
"No matter how powerful she is, can she be more powerful than the Wuji Sect? The Wuji Sect is one of the three major sects, with profound foundations and countless experts."
An older disciple shook his head, his tone tinged with disdain.
"She has already made it into the top five in the women's group of this Dragon and Phoenix Tournament and will receive the pill reward. Moreover, with her strength, she has probably already successfully established her foundation. She will definitely be noticed by the Dragon Abyss Sword Sect and the Azure Profound Sect. The Boundless Sect may not have the chance to use her as a scapegoat, after all, the Dragon Abyss Sword Sect and the Azure Profound Sect will not sit idly by."
A clever person analyzed the situation, prompting those around to nod in agreement.
The spectators then began to discuss the game animatedly, creating a lively and bustling atmosphere, as if a pot had been boiled over.
Soon, Su Chun was carried off the stage by several disciples and sent for treatment. Fang Yingxue, on the other hand, successfully entered the top five in the women's group with her outstanding performance, winning cheers and applause from the crowd.
"Everyone, Chen Tingxue, the sect leader of the Wuji Sect, has something to say."
Just then, Tantai Qiuyue, who was in charge of the Dragon and Phoenix Tournament, gracefully walked onto the stage. Her voice was clear and melodious, yet carried an undeniable air of authority.
"No way? What is the Wuji Sect trying to do? Are they going to retaliate against Fang Yingxue on the spot?"
Few people at the scene knew what was going to happen, and they whispered among themselves, their faces showing curiosity and worry.
"Everyone, Su Chun was indeed a disciple of my Wuji Sect before, but my Wuji Sect has recently discovered that her mother is a remnant of the Hehuan Sect, and is the former Holy Maiden Ouyang Yan. From now on, Su Chun is expelled from the Wuji Sect and has no further connection with my Wuji Sect."
Chen Tingxue did not appear in person; she watched the fight from a specially designated spot, but her voice resounded throughout the boxing ring, clear and powerful.
"What? This Su Chun is actually a remnant of the Hehuan Sect! The Hehuan Sect is an evil sect that was wiped out by the righteous path long ago. I didn't expect there would still be remnants alive."
Upon hearing Chen Tingxue's voice, most of the people present were shocked, and they all showed expressions of surprise and anger.
Next up is the women's team competition.
The competition continued in a tense but orderly atmosphere.
Zhao Ziyi hadn't come to her senses yet, still seemingly immersed in the battle between Fang Yingxue and Su Chun, when she suddenly heard her own name.
It turns out that her next opponent is Gongsun Yaoqin.
"You have no hope of fighting my apprentice."
Just then, Fang Han's voice rang in Zhao Ziyi's ear. It was Fang Han using telepathy to send her a message.
Zhao Ziyi was slightly taken aback, and then a surge of anger welled up in her heart.
She ignored Fang Han, snorted coldly, and went straight onto the arena. She felt that Gongsun Yaoqin couldn't possibly be Fang Han's disciple, after all, Fang Han had always been an insignificant figure in her eyes.
Moreover, she must win this battle, both for her reputation and to prove her strength.
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