Lack of talent? I'll buy a year's worth of cultivation for one dollar!

The second move.

To resolve.

The murmurs from the audience sounded like someone was choking them.

It vanished instantly.

Dead silence.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, their jaws nearly dropping to the floor.

Is it blocked?

Not only did they block it, but they also seemed to handle it with ease?!

The smile on the face of the deputy commander who had made the gamble completely froze.

Qin Lengyue's face darkened completely.

Not a coincidence.

It's definitely not a coincidence.

This kid's fighting instincts are terrifying.

It was so terrifying that even she, at the Void Realm, felt a chill run down her spine.

"That's interesting."

Qin Lengyue snorted coldly.

A true fighting fervor ignited in his eyes.

The third move.

She no longer held anything back.

She pushed the power of the mid-stage True Formation Realm to its limit.

Close combat.

Every move is deadly.

The fourth move.

The fifth move.

The sixth move.

On the high platform.

Their figures became completely intertwined.

There is no dazzling light and shadow of Taoist magic.

There was no earth-shattering collision of laws.

There were only the dull thuds of fists colliding and dazzling physical combat.

Su Yu's movements were extremely concise.

There were no fancy moves.

There was no unnecessary exertion.

Every block, every turn, was like the optimal solution derived from countless microscopic calculations.

His eyes were deep and restrained.

It's like a machine without emotions that never makes mistakes.

Respond to each move as it comes.

Watertight.

The officers below the stage were completely dumbfounded.

"This...this is the mid-stage of True Formation?"

"He actually fought General Qin to a standstill?"

"A tie? Are you blind?!"

A sharp-eyed commander swallowed hard, his voice trembling.

"He...he's suppressing General Qin!"

pressing.

Yes.

Start with the seventh move.

The situation has reversed.

Qin Lengyue's attack rhythm was completely disrupted.

Her prized combat skills were like childish tricks full of flaws in front of Su Yu.

It's so frustrating.

Qin Lengyue felt that Su Yu could predict her every punch.

Not just prediction.

It can also deliver a precise strike when she is at her weakest.

The eighth move.

Su Yu delivered a karate chop to Qin Lengyue's wrist.

Qin Lengyue's offensive was thwarted.

The ninth move.

Su Yu dodged the knee strike by turning to the side, and then leaned his shoulder against the ground.

Iron Mountain Lean.

boom.

Qin Lengyue was knocked back three steps.

The tenth move.

A fine layer of sweat appeared on Qin Lengyue's forehead.

Her breathing began to quicken.

How is that possible?

He himself was a dignified being in the Ruins of Return.

Even if one suppresses their cultivation level, their vision, combat awareness, and control over their body remain intact.

It's absolutely overwhelming!

How could someone who ascended from the lower realm be forced into such a situation in terms of pure physical skills?

How did this kid hone his fighting skills?

It was like... an endless battle that had raged for countless eons in purgatory!

No flaws!

The eleventh move.

Su Yu turned the tables and took the initiative.

He took half a step forward.

A seemingly ordinary straight punch struck Qin Lengyue squarely in the chest.

It didn't cause a stir.

But it was so fast it was breathtaking.

Qin Lengyue gritted her teeth, crossed her arms, and tried to block the attack.

but.

The moment Su Yu's fist made contact with her arm.

Suddenly, he changed his fist into a palm.

Following her arm, it coiled up like a slippery, venomous snake.

He accurately grasped her shoulder joint.

He pulled suddenly.

Qin Lengyue's center of gravity completely collapsed.

The body leans forward.

The twelfth move.

The thirteenth move.

The fourteenth move.

Su Yu's offensive was like mercury spilling onto the ground, relentless and unstoppable.

One link leads to another.

They didn't give Qin Lengyue any chance to breathe.

Qin Lengyue suffered repeated defeats.

Several clear palm prints were already left on the dark gold armor.

Her pride was something she took great pride in.

Her theory that "basic skills determine the lower limit"

At this moment.

Su Yu used the purest physical techniques to press him down onto the bluestone slab and rub him relentlessly.

offstage.

Dead silence.

You could hear a pin drop.

Everyone gaped, forgetting to even breathe.

The commander of the scout battalion, whom they thought wouldn't last more than two moves at the start.

That frail-looking young man.

just now.

They're beating Qin Lengyue up!

The cold-faced general who brutally beat up the Tianfeng Army!

Ye Qingluan stood below the stage.

She covered her mouth tightly with both hands, afraid that she would cry out.

Those clear eyes were filled with undisguised shock and fervor.

"The Commander-in-Chief... he's actually that strong?"

"This martial arts skill... is simply divine!"

The fifteenth move.

The sixteenth move.

The seventeenth move.

Qin Lengyue had been forced to the edge of the high platform.

There was no way to retreat.

Behind me, I was suspended in mid-air.

Her hair was a little messy, and her chest was heaving violently.

His eyes were filled with frustration, anger, and a hint of disbelief and panic.

And Su Yu.

His eyes remained calm and still.

Even the rhythm of his breathing remained unchanged.

He raised his right hand.

Fingers together, like knives.

He smoothly sliced ​​down towards Qin Lengyue's throat.

This is a chop to the neck.

There was no murderous intent whatsoever.

They did not use any power beyond the mid-stage of True Formation.

but.

However, this sealed off all of Qin Lengyue's escape routes.

The angle is perfect.

The timing was perfect.

A decisive goal.

On a purely physical level, this move is unsolvable.

Qin Lengyue stared at the ever-growing hand-shaped blade.

The pupils suddenly contracted to the size of a pinhead.

Are we going to lose?

I have to do this in front of so many people.

Defeated by a mere mid-stage True Formation cultivator using only physical techniques?

He was knocked off the platform by the ascensioner from the lower realm whom he looked down upon the most?

No.

no way!

Her pride as a venerable being in the Void Realm made it impossible for her to accept this humiliating outcome.

Just a fraction of a second before the chopstick touched her throat.

reason.

Completely overwhelmed by instinct and an extreme desire to win.

boom!!!

A cold, violent, and extremely high-dimensional pressure emanated from the Xuanhuang Law.

It erupted from Qin Lengyue's body without warning.

She broke the rules she had set for herself.

Taoist magic was used!

and.

It is a power of laws that transcends the Shaping Realm!

The eighteenth move.

The power of Taoism is manifest.

The violent waves of law energy resembled a massive, tangible wall of ice.

It slammed hard into Su Yu.

boom!

Su Yu only used the physical quality of the mid-stage True Formation stage, so naturally he couldn't withstand the impact of the laws mixed with the essence of the Void Returning Realm.

But he didn't panic.

The "Return of All Things to Emptiness" technique quietly circulated within the body.

Unload.

Take advantage of the situation.

His figure was like a weightless fallen leaf.

Under the impact of the law's energy wave, it drifted backward for dozens of feet.

It traced a gentle arc in the air.

It landed steadily on the other side of the platform.

Stand still.

He wore a plain white robe, spotless.

Not even the hem of her clothes was disheveled.

He looked ahead.

Looking at Qin Lengyue, who was panting heavily, her body surging with laws, like a furious female leopard.

She wasn't questioned about why she had broken the rules.

There was no mockery directed at her for being a sore loser.

She simply raised her hand gently and straightened the hem of her plain clothes.

then.

He bowed slightly.

The movements were flawless.

"The general possesses profound strength and is well-versed in Taoist arts."

"Your subordinate concedes defeat."

The sound was calm and even.

The news spread throughout the venue.

They gave me plenty of face.

It also took the mockery to the extreme.

The audience.