Asura Mad Emperor

"Junior Sister Zhou Xi!"

Wang Hao and Li Ran both changed color upon seeing this, not expecting Zhou Xi to be defeated by the opponent.

Those three true disciples from Taixuan Sect hadn't even made a move yet!

However, one of Taixuan Sect's inner sect disciples had actually defeated Zhou Xi, who was born as an elder's true disciple!

"His Crimson Flame King Body is the perfect counter to Zhou Xi's Taiyin True Qi, otherwise Zhou Xi might not have lost!"

Wu Tian's eyes flickered with insight.

Several elders from Congyun Sect also saw things clearly, understanding that Qiong Yuhua's Crimson Flame King Body had suppressed Zhou Xi's Taiyin True Qi, preventing it from unleashing its effects.

"If Zhou Xi had already awakened her Taiyin Treasure Body, this opponent would definitely be no match for her!"

Wu Tian took a deep breath, his thoughts involuntarily turning to Qinchuan, wondering if that fellow had finished his closed-door cultivation, and whether he could really enable Zhou Xi's Taiyin True Meridian to transform and ascend into a Taiyin Treasure Body.

Inside the hall.

Qiong Yuhua stood with a sweep of his sleeve, speaking indifferently, "It seems that the true disciples of Congyun Sect are only so-so. Do you two still wish to fight?"

He looked at Wang Hao and Li Ran with arrogant disdain.

Previously, when he fought against Zhuo Bufan and the other three inner sect disciples, he hadn't used his full strength, nor had he used his unique constitution, the Crimson Flame King Body.

Only now did he reveal his true power.

Hearing Qiong Yuhua's provocation, Wang Hao and Li Ran instantly had unsightly expressions on their faces.

One may lose a battle but must not lose morale.

Wang Hao's face darkened as he snorted coldly, "Our Congyun Sect won't be dictated to by your whims!"

As he spoke, Wang Hao stepped forward, releasing the peak cultivation of the fourth layer of the Meridian Opening Realm.

"Hmm? The peak of the fourth layer of the Meridian Opening Realm? Your cultivation level is passable, but just how good is your strength?"

Qiong Yuhua sneered, no longer holding back and fully igniting his Crimson Flame Treasured Body. His True Qi was like fire, scorchingly hot; using fire attribute martial skills greatly amplified its ferocity.

Wang Hao's expression was solemn as he met the attack.

As the sect leader's personal disciple, his strength was naturally not weak. Coupled with his superior cultivation, he wasn't easily defeated by the opponent.

However, after several exchanges, Wang Hao was clearly at a disadvantage.

The opponent's Crimson Flame King Body showed its power, not only having better quality True Qi and greater strength but also having a more robust physical body. The fire attribute martial skills he used were greatly enhanced, not only making up for their cultivation gap but also utilizing the various special abilities of the Crimson Flame King Body, gradually overpowering Wang Hao.

"Fire Source Fist!"

Qiong Yuhua shouted, smashing his fist wrapped in flames towards Wang Hao with overwhelming force, its internal energy surging like a fountain. Wang Hao's True Qi was shattered by the opponent's continuous extreme yang energy, causing him to scream and fly backward, his chest scorched by the blazing True Qi, flesh blurred and indistinct.

"Wang Hao!"

Seeing this, Li Ran was immediately shocked.

"Not worth a strike. Are all true disciples of Congyun Sect like this? It seems Congyun Sect has truly declined. The so-called Imperial Dao Sect is nothing but this."

Qiong Yuhua sneered coldly.

"Don't you dare insult Congyun Sect!"

Upon hearing this, Li Ran roared angrily, shooting forward to attack Qiong Yuhua.

"You can insult me, but you cannot insult our sect!"

"Kill!"

His punches were furious, going back and forth like a violent storm, pouring relentlessly towards Qiong Yuhua.

"Brother Li Ran!"

Hearing Li Ran's words, the disciples of Congyun Sect in the hall felt their blood boiling.

You can insult me, but you cannot insult our sect!

"Brother Li Ran must win!"

Zhuo Bufan and others also clenched their fists tightly, praying in their hearts.

These people from Taixuan Sect were clearly intent on humiliating Congyun Sect.

This battle was about the dignity of Congyun Sect!

And it concerned the face of all of them.

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They had already been defeated time and again.

If Li Ran were to be defeated at this moment, then the Congyun Sect would truly be utterly disgraced!

To be swept aside by a mere internal sect disciple ranked tenth from the Taixuan Sect was humiliating enough, let alone their strongest inner sect and true disciples being defeated. How would the world view the Congyun Sect if word got out?

"Boom!"

Li Ran was much stronger than Wang Hao, with even more refined True Qi.

What was more important was that he had cultivated the Earth Level low-rank Martial Skill, Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Palm, to an extremely high realm, and had even begun to comprehend the profound essence contained within this Martial Skill!

Under his forceful outbreak, the previously unstoppable Qiong Yuhua was now suppressed by his aura, and the dominating essence contained within the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Palm shook her spirit, pressing down even the might of her Crimson Flame King Body.

"Thud Thud Thud!"

Li Ran's moves were domineering; his Qi robust, forcing Qiong Yuhua to retreat continuously, losing her prior composure.

"Good!"

"Brother Li Ran has actually touched upon the essence of the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Palm! Such terrifying momentum, that guy from Taixuan Sect is going to lose!"

Inside the hall, Zhuo Bufan and others exclaimed with joy.

But at that moment.

A clear light suddenly flashed across Qiong Yuhua's body.

Li Ran's palm strike hit Qiong Yuhua but not only failed to defeat her but was instead shaken by that clear light, causing him to stagger.

Qiong Yuhua seized the opportunity, landing a fierce punch on the unstable Li Ran's chest, smashing him and sending him flying.

"Mystic Treasure Armor!"

"This is unfair!"

"How can one oppress with a Mystic Weapon during a friendly contest?!"

Zhuo Bufan and others were immediately outraged.

Just as Li Ran was about to defeat Qiong Yuhua and maintain the last shred of the Congyun Sect's dignity, who would have thought that she was wearing a Mystic-level Defensive Treasure Armor!

Such a level of Defensive Treasure Armor could hardly be breached even by a practitioner of the Meridian Opening Realm at the sixth or seventh layer. Wearing such armor, Qiong Yuhua was inherently at an unbeatable advantage!

How could they continue to fight like this?

"Tsk..."

"Who said that weapons and treasure armor can't be used during friendly sparring? You too can use treasures."

"What? Can't the Congyun Sect take a loss?" Your adventure continues at empire

Tan Changsheng and other Taixuan Sect disciples sneered.

Qiong Yuhua looked at Li Ran and said indifferently, "You've lost."

Her gaze swept over Tang Yi, Zhuo Bufan, Zhou Xi, Wang Hao, Li Ran, and others. She threw her sleeves with extreme arrogance, "There's really no one in the Congyun Sect who can fight. How boring."

"Don't you dare insult the Congyun Sect!"

"I haven't lost yet..."

Li Ran suddenly roared in fury, struggling to rise from the ground, his eyes fierce and crazed, with dedication beyond ordinary people's understanding. He forcibly gathered True Qi and lunged at Qiong Yuhua again, roaring, "Don't you insult my sect!"

"I am merely stating the facts, how is that an insult?"

"All of you disciples from the Congyun Sect are useless, not a single one of you can fight. You can't even defeat me, and yet you claim yourselves to be from the Imperial Dao Sect?"

"What a laugh!"

Qiong Yuhua let out a scornful laugh, her arrogance boundless, and as she watched Li Ran furiously lunging towards her, her eyes narrowed: "Do you still intend to resist futilely at this point? Foolish! Since you're seeking death, I'll fulfill your wish."

As she spoke, she smirked, flipping her hand and sending out a burst of Crimson Flame True Qi, blasting towards the gravely injured Li Ran.

"Where did these mangy dogs come from, daring to bark so wildly here?"

Just then, a calm voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

The next moment.

A figure flickered in front of Qiong Yuhua almost instantaneously like a ghost.

Then with a "snap" sound.

A resounding slap echoed through the hall.

Before Qiong Yuhua could react, she was spiraled high into the air by Qinchuan's slap.

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