C594 Eldest Senior Sister Lost
C594 Eldest Senior Sister Lost
Boom!
The moment the collision occurred, the entire world was stirred up. Terrifying sword light swept outwards and destroyed more than thirty of the surrounding sword lights. The disciples of the Tianwu Sect hurriedly retreated, afraid that they would be dragged into this terrifying attack.
Rustle －
A sword light brushed past Woman in Black Skirt's ear and cut off a strand of soft hair. The light in her eyes was focused on Du Huangquan, who was standing opposite of her. She gritted her teeth and waved the dark red sword light. With a sharp Qi, she pointed it at Du Huangquan's throat.
Du Huangquan looked at Woman in Black Skirt's attack and did not dodge or dodge. His big hand shot out. He actually wanted to block the sword light that could easily pierce an Eighth Calamity of the Profound Recovering Stage warrior with his bare hands!
Spike. A trace of panic flashed across Woman in Black Skirt's eyes. She looked at Du Huangquan's ancient and familiar face and could not help feeling suspicious.
Pffft.
The sword light pierced through Du Huangquan's palm. However, a trace of doubt and bitterness flashed across Woman in Black Skirt's face. The Long Sword in her hand was slightly broken.
Crack!
The moment Woman in Black Skirt's sword light slowed down, Du Huangquan's palm had already tightly grabbed the Long Sword in Woman in Black Skirt's hand. The sharp blade immediately filled Du Huangquan's hand with blood, but he did not care at all.
Du Huangquan stared coldly at Woman in Black Skirt, shook his head lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I told you, you must not be lenient... The current me, is not the me from the Martial Law Palace back then. Mengyu, don't blame me for being too heartless!"
Du Huangquan's eyes were cold and cold. His other empty right hand shot out in a split second. With a terrifying Gene Energy fluctuation, his palm landed heavily on Woman in Black Skirt's body.
Bang!
A terrifying force poured down like a flood. Woman in Black Skirt let out a muffled groan and her body trembled. She quickly fell out and crashed onto the stone platform in a sorry state. The heavy sound of her falling onto the ground made Zhao Mengdieh's small face immediately turn pale with fright.
Woosh ~ ~ ~
Just as Woman in Black Skirt fell to the ground, a figure shot over in a cold and rapid manner. Before Woman in Black Skirt could react, every huge black sword was placed in front of her.
"Mengyu lass, you have lost!"
Du Huangquan faintly lowered his gaze and coldly stared at the pale-faced Woman in Black Skirt. His mouth softly uttered without any emotion.
Suddenly, after a long silence, Zhao Mengdieh who saw the scene in front of her seemed to have lost all her strength. She swayed slightly and almost fell down. The most terrifying scene happened.
Du Huangquan slowly raised his head and looked at the referee. He said softly, "Announce the result of the battle!"
The referee was stunned. He looked at Sect Master of Tianwu Sect and the others who were high up in the sky. He could not see any attitude from the gloomy faces of the upper echelons. Only the Four Palace Masters, who could not keep their cool, held the armrests of their seats tightly.
Under the panicked gaze of the referee, Sect Master of Tianwu Sect finally nodded slowly.
The referee was relieved. Only then did he shout out loudly, "The winner of this match is Du Huangquan!"
As his voice faded, the entire mountain peak fell into a dead silence. Du Huangquan didn't care about this at all. He put the black heavy sword behind his back and turned around to leave. His cold voice drifted across the mountain peak.
"I will be back during the Canglan Realm's trial!"
Woman in Black Skirt looked at Du Huangquan's figure. At this moment, Senior Sister of the Martial Law Palace, who was the model of the entire Tianwu Sect, had slightly reddened eyes. She was regretting her lack of consideration.
"Sister!" Zhao Mengdieh saw Woman in Black Skirt's eyes were red and she immediately panicked. She hurriedly flew to Woman in Black Skirt's side and her eyes were sparkling.
The atmosphere on the entire mountain peak strangely became silent. Everyone looked at Du Huangquan who was carrying the huge black sword as he walked away step by step. Their faces were filled with sorrow and lamentation. They wanted to stop him but were powerless to reverse the situation.
"In the end, you still want me to give it a try..."
Looking at the oppressive mountain peak, Chu Lin sighed helplessly. He frowned slightly and hesitated for a moment. Then, he slowly stood out from the group.
Swoosh!
The moment Chu Lin walked out of the group from Wumie Palace, all the eyes on the mountain peak gathered on Chu Lin's side. Even Zhao Mengdieh and Zhao Mengyu turned their heads with sorrowful expressions. Their eyes were somewhat blank.
"Senior Brother Du Huangquan, the Tianwu Sect Competition isn't finished yet, is it? Isn't it a little too early for you to leave just like that?"
Under everyone's doubtful and strange gazes, Chu Lin lightly shrugged his shoulders and shouted at Du Huangquan's back. This voice could be heard clearly on the silent mountain peak.
"Junior Brother Chu Lin, don't!"
Loong Chong was slightly stunned, then he anxiously shouted. The battle between Chu Lin and Ye Qing had already made them admire him.
However, how could Du Huangquan be compared to Ye Qing? Even Senior Sister was defeated by his opponent. Although Chu Lin was powerful, how could he be stronger than Senior Brother Du Huangquan?
Chu Lin shook his head with a bitter smile. He had no reason to fight Du Huangquan, who was wanted by the Canglan Realm, but the current situation was that he had to do this.
It wasn't that he wanted to show off, but as a disciple of the Tianwu Sect, he didn't want to see this force, which he had a sense of belonging to, suffer a great disaster because of Du Huangquan's reckless decision.
He also did not want to see many familiar people, such as the cute elf Zhao Mengdieh, the exhausted Yinn Konghai, the blind old man and the others from the sect, who would be in great pain in the future.
In the messy field, Zhao Mengdieh and Senior Sister were also stunned as they watched Chu Lin walk step by step. Senior Sister, who was wearing a black dress, almost broke her red lips. After a slight hesitation, she softly said, "Chu Lin, don't mess around. Du Huangquan is very powerful!"
Chu Lin gently looked at Senior Sister and said with a faint smile. "Now, there is no other way. I can only give it a try!"
Zhao Mengdieh fell into silence and her small face was tightly knitted together.
Senior Sister slowly got up and looked at Chu Lin with a complicated gaze. She sighed and said, "Be careful, just try your best. Pay attention to your own safety!"
Zhao Mengyu also knew that in the entire Tianwu Sect, besides her, the only one who could cause some hindrance to Du Huangquan was Chu Lin, who had yet to use his full strength. If Chu Lin used his full strength, perhaps he still had a one or two percent chance of winning...
Chu Lin nodded slightly. Then, he moved and landed on the scene. In the blink of an eye, his eyes were fixed on the figure carrying the heavy black sword.
"If you want to fight me, you will lose without a doubt. Why do you have to suffer like this?"
Du Huangquan's footsteps paused slightly. However, he was too lazy to look back. He looked up at the starry sky and spoke faintly.
"If I don't try, how can I know who wins and who loses!" Chu Lin said with a faint smile.
Du Huangquan paused for a second and then slowly turned around. His eyes were filled with a fierce light as he stared at Chu Lin. A fierce Qi was emitted from his body.