Rebirth and Conferred God: Against Heaven and Become Holy

Chapter 534
Hearing that Su Yuan actually slept all morning, and let the patriarch of the uncle's family, the eighth hall master, and thousands of people wait for him to sleep in the sun, the hall master almost went crazy with anger.

If it were someone else, the lobby master would almost kill Su Yuan directly, or even disqualify Su Yuan from the competition at worst.

But after glancing at Yu Du who was almost sunburnt on the ring, the hall master looked at Shu Xianlang and the other hall masters who were full of anger, swallowed this breath forcefully, and said, "Forget it, sleep is fine." Even in preparation for the game."

Saying this sentence, even the hall master felt that what he said was completely outrageous, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, go to the stage to compete."

Su Yuan turned his head and looked behind him, and said, "Brother Zijun, quickly bring my pocket."

At this time, I saw Ma Zijun walking in carrying Su Yuan's pocket carefully.

Seeing the pocket on Ma Zijun's shoulder, everyone present felt a chill down their backs.

But Yu Du felt a tightness in his buttocks, and immediately thought of the scene of the sword piercing his hips yesterday.At this moment, only when he raised his eyes to look at the hall master, and recited what the hall master told him in his heart again, did he feel a little at ease.

Ma Zijun glanced at Su Yuan worriedly, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Quanzhong, is it okay to come so late?"

It turned out that Ma Zijun had already urged Su Yuan to come, but Su Yuan kept saying that he was not awake, and that it didn't matter if he came late.

It wasn't until noon that Su Yuan dragged his bag and walked slowly to the square. Ma Zijun was anxious, so he picked up the bag and urged Su Yuan to speed up, and finally arrived at the square before noon.

Su Yuan took the pocket and said: "I said it's okay, I knew it would not be too late to come back after sleeping until the afternoon."

Ma Zijun originally asked Su Yuan in a low voice, but Su Yuan's voice was so loud that it almost reached everyone's ears.

Shu Xianlang and the master of the Eight Great Halls were already full of anger, but now they almost twisted their noses when they heard this.

At that moment, Shu Xianlang gave the Eighth Hall Master a wink, and the Eighth Hall Master immediately sent a voice transmission to Yu Du: "Kill Quanzhong!"

When Yu Du heard the words of the Eighth Hall Master, he immediately nodded vigorously, turned around and pulled out the flying sword behind him, and waited coldly.

At this time, Su Yuan dragged his pocket to the ring, stood in front of Yu Du, and opened his pocket.

Seeing Su Yuan's movement of opening his pocket, Yu Du immediately felt a chill down his back.

However, after all, he is the cultivation base of Sanxian Dzogchen. Although he waited for so long and was impatient, once the battle started, he immediately regained his composure.

Yu Du shook the flying sword in his hand, and immediately there was a "buzzing" sound from the blade, and then the blade burst into light.

Seeing this, everyone around nodded secretly.

Compared with Sun Meng yesterday, Yu Du's cultivation base is much deeper, just looking at the light of Feijian, he is much stronger than Sun Meng's.

And Shu Xianlang also nodded, and said: "That's right, among the outer disciples, this person has the highest cultivation level."

After all, they had seen all the performances of the participating outer disciples yesterday, so they could immediately confirm that Yu Du's cultivation was the highest.

The hall master replied: "If this person fights, he will surely win."

At this moment, Su Yuan shook his pocket, and saw the dozens of flying swords shook out again, flying towards Yudu.

Yu Du has been waiting for the opportunity. He didn't make a move just now because he was waiting for Su Yuan to make a move first.

Yu Du is extremely sophisticated, since he wants to compete with Su Yuan, he won't waste any of his energy.

Seeing these dozens of flying swords flying towards him, Yu Du let out a loud roar when he was approaching him. He raised the flying swords in his hand, and the flying swords floated in front of Du and spun rapidly.

As the flying sword was shaking, phantoms appeared on the sword body, forming a circle, as if dozens of flying swords were blocking Yu Du's face.

Su Yuan's dozens of flying swords rushed forward and were immediately blocked by the sword shadow. He only heard the sound of "dang block", but he couldn't attack at all.

Seeing this, there was an exclamation immediately on the square, and a dozen flying swords were all blocked.

For a while, everyone was whispering and whispering.

"Sure enough, he is still a senior brother, with clever methods."

"One sword blocked more than a dozen swords. It seems that Quanzhong will lose."

"I think Quanzhong was lucky to win against Sun Meng. If senior brother Sun Meng hadn't been careless, Quanzhong would have lost the first round."

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At this time, the hall master on the high platform also turned his head and smiled at Shu Xianlang: "The master's eyes are as bright as a torch, and he can see Quan Zhong's weakness at a glance. He will definitely lose this battle."

Shu Xianlang snorted coldly, and said: "It's ridiculous for a sword lunatic to want to win the elite competition with just a dozen flying swords. Hmph, this Quanzhong is too arrogant, he actually made me wait for nothing." In the morning, kill him and let him know the consequences of his arrogance."

The hall master nodded quickly and said: "Patriarch, don't worry, I have already ordered Yu Du. This Quanzhong can only dance for a while, and when his true energy is exhausted, he can only be slaughtered by Yu Du."

But at this time, Su Yuan couldn't help clicking his tongue when he saw his flying sword being blocked.

Although in his opinion, Yu Du's barrier is extremely weak, as long as he increases his true energy a little bit, he can break through the sword shadow.Even if he didn't increase his zhenqi, but just consumed it like this, sooner or later Yu Du would run out of zhenqi and die.

After all, in the eyes of the Golden Immortal Su Yuan, this mere Sanxian is too weak.

But if this is the case, he will be exposed.

Looking up at Shu Xianlang on the high platform, Su Yuan thought to himself: If I'm not wrong, they must be doing something here.But with just such a few tricks, it's not worth me to come up with new tricks.I still have these dozens of flying swords, which is enough to enter the elite competition.

Just when Su Yuan was thinking, the time of a stick of incense had passed, and Yu Du was constantly driving the flying sword, and his true energy was consumed extremely quickly. In addition, he was exposed to the sun for a whole morning just now, and his physical strength and true energy were exhausted. All of them are somewhat inadequate.

Yu Du was anxious, and looked at Su Yuan through the shadow of the sword, and saw that Su Yuan still showed no sign of collapse.

"How can this kid persist? How can a mere low-level Sanxian persist for so long?" Yu Du was very puzzled.

Anxious in his heart, Yu Du couldn't help shouting: "Quan Zhong, don't hold on anymore, your true energy must be exhausted soon, don't hurry up and admit defeat, do you want to wait until the oil is exhausted?"

Seeing that Yu Du was covered in sweat, Su Yuan thought in his heart: It's almost done, if we continue, we will be exposed.

Thinking of this, Su Yuan yelled: "Ah, I'm not really angry!"

While speaking, he saw the dozen or so flying swords in the sky land on the ring with a clang.

(End of this chapter)