Chapter 551
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Chapter 551: The Golden Sun Finger!
“You are such a difficult woman. Who said I would run away? Later, when you get beaten, don’t come crying!”
Su Yi raised an eyebrow, his face maintaining its composure.
He sensed the surging energy emanating from the young woman before him. It was significantly stronger compared to their first encounter in the mountains.
“You…!”
Mu Yao’s black hair danced in the air like a flowing waterfall. With a fierce shout, she exuded a powerful aura, but quickly regained her composure.
She found it peculiar how this young man could consistently affect her state of mind. Though it impacted her, she forcibly calmed herself.
“I will definitely teach you a lesson today!”
With these words, she felt a sense of tranquility and confidence wash over her.
As Mu Yao spoke, her feet swiftly moved with energy, launching her into the air. A burst of golden light erupted as she took the initiative and lunged directly toward Su Yi.
Watching the figure rushing toward him, a gleam of red light flickered in Su Yi’s deep eyes. Then, he stepped forward.
“Boom!”
With a firm stomp of his foot, Su Yi unleashed the cultivation energy of the Yuan Spirit Realm, reaching the latter stage of the fifth level. His robes billowed around him, and a radiant light could be faintly seen beneath his skin, shimmering brilliantly.
“I’m afraid you may not possess that kind of strength!”
Su Yi let out a deep shout and swiftly drew the great blade from behind. The expression on his face grew serious.
With a solemn countenance that couldn’t hide his determined features, Su Yi’s eyes beneath his sharp eyebrows now glowed with a misty red light, exuding an unfathomable sharpness.
Between Su Yi’s eyebrows lay a maturity that seemed beyond his years, yet without appearing aged. His demeanor was both steady and keen, carrying a complex aura.
Gripping the great blade tightly, it emitted a soft trembling sound. Faint glimmers of light flickered from it, radiating a sharp and powerful aura that quietly spread outward.
“Zoom!”
Mu Yao remained silent, her beautiful eyes shimmering with golden light. She was the first to raise her arm, causing her precious sword to emit a radiant golden glow. A mighty sword aura surged forth as it interwove, directly rushing toward Su Yi.
Simultaneously, from within her graceful form, a sharp energy burst forth, causing a thunderous roar in the arena!
As Su Yi observed the menacing attack approach, his heart skipped a beat. He could sense the immense strength emanating from Mu Yao, which seemed far more formidable than during their previous encounter.
“Whoosh!”
Su Yi also engaged, wielding his blade as it swiftly moved forward, directly confronting his opponent.
Absolute strength is the true path to success. Su Yi firmly believed in his abilities.
The blades shimmered like lightning, the swords gleamed like waves, with one touch determining the outcome in an instant, swift as a flash of lightning.
Their figures interweaved as Mu Yao’s delicate form gracefully brushed past Su Yi’s side. The golden light in her beautiful eyes resembled a proud, mystical creature. A surging vitality slowly emanated from within her.
Su Yi focused his gaze, his blade spinning, emitting sharp glimmers resembling electrical arcs. It was like a crescent moon tracing across empty space, with faint rays of light creating an illusory shadow resembling a fleeting dragon’s silhouette.
That terrifying pressure was fierce and wild, like a raging ancient beast in motion.
The weapons clashed with a resounding noise, and bursts of fiery red and shimmering golden energy erupted continuously.
Su Yi and Mu Yao engaged in fierce combat, their blades and swords clashing, their energy surging with intensity.
At this moment, the colossal arena resounded with constant roaring. In just a few moments of catching their breath, they had already exchanged more than ten moves in their duel.
Mu Yao was enveloped in radiant golden light, her sword gleaming brightly. Her presence was sharp and distinct, emanating an otherworldly aura that captivated all observers.
Su Yi’s heart stirred. Mu Yao’s speed and strength were extraordinary, surpassing his own. He was surprised to find himself unable to gain any advantage against her.
Surrounding Mu Yao’s form, Su Yi felt an extraordinary pressure, as if there existed some connection between her and the Demon Clan.
With great agility and fierceness, Su Yi confronted Mu Yao. His blade continuously unleashed flashes of light, enveloping him in a resplendent red glow. His muscles gleamed as he displayed an inexplicable ferocity.
“Ding ding ding ding…”
As a series of loud clashes filled the air, Su Yi stumbled backward several steps. The great blade in his hand bore numerous cracks, its edge curling inward.
Mu Yao also took a step back, holding her precious sword, which remained pristine without damage.
“It seems I need to acquire a proper weapon!”
Su Yi felt helpless. Many times, he had been disadvantaged due to the quality of his weapons. He had lost count of how many damaged blades he had discarded.
“Zoom!”
Gaining momentum and showing no mercy, Mu Yao struck again, swinging her sword with force. The gleaming blade emitted a terrifying light.
Su Yi looked up, slightly gritting his teeth. He lifted his damaged great sword and fiercely swung it upward. Suddenly, a burst of fiery light erupted from his body like a volcano.
A tremendous wave of crimson aura swept across the sky, leaving all in awe. A long trail of fiery sword light, accompanied by a dazzling red thunderbolt, shot forth with incredible speed.
In that moment, countless eyes throughout the venue filled with shock.
“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…”
The entire dueling stage was now completely enveloped by an overwhelming sea of crimson sword lights. The immense and unmatched dominance and power swept through the area.
“Ouch…”
Within the gleaming blades appeared a faint silhouette of a red dragon, almost like an illusion. As it moved, the very air trembled with its presence.
Swords clashed, emitting sharp metallic sounds, while terrifying energy reverberated in the air with muffled booms.
A swirling energy, reminiscent of a powerful whirlwind, rippled outward from the collision of sword and blade.
With a resounding clang, the mighty sword aura and dazzling blade light soared skyward, leaving onlookers awestruck.
“Click…”
The great sword in Su Yi’s hand shattered into pieces.
“Ding dong…”
Su Yi took several steps back, his feet skimming the ground. He stumbled a few more steps before finally stomping his foot, halting his retreat and regaining balance.
Now, Su Yi’s sword was reduced to half a handle, and he felt a slight disruption in his energy.
Mu Yao’s graceful figure, with its gentle swaying, appeared as if it could be broken by the wind. However, after just a few steps, she regained her balance, her sword continuing to radiate its golden glow, undamaged.
Yet few noticed that Mu Yao’s right arm trembled as she held the sword; only she knew that her arm was tingling. A faint trace of blood marked her knuckles, though she hadn’t gained much advantage.
“These two young people appear to be engaged in quite the competition!”
From the elevated stage, an elder spoke, noting a kind of stubborn rivalry between the two remaining young people in the arena. Each move they made carried determination and competitive spirit.
Looking at the broken half of the sword in his hand, Su Yi sighed and cast it aside. Without a proper weapon, he felt increasingly disadvantaged.
“Boom!”
In the middle to late stages of the Yuan Spirit Realm, Su Yi unleashed his cultivation with full force. His majestic spiritual energy surged through his wide meridians like a rushing river, creating thunderous sounds.
“He is merely at the fifth level of the Yuan Spirit Realm!”
On the high platform, the elders and Dharma Protectors trembled with awe, as Su Yi’s true cultivation strength was only at the fifth level of the Yuan Spirit Realm.
However, this revelation made them even more astonished.
With his cultivation at the fifth level of the Yuan Spirit Realm, Su Yi had easily defeated Yun Lingfeng with great strength. It was truly a remarkable display of power.
“What powerful and vibrant energy!”
The elder was amazed. At this moment, powerful and surging energy spread from Su Yi’s body. Its strength and intensity surpassed many others at the same level of cultivation.
Feeling the powerful energy emanating from Su Yi’s body, along with his inexplicable momentum, Mu Yao was deeply moved. It was truly extraordinary.
