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Chapter 323 Fang Youli Makes His Appearance

Both Duan Chaomian's and Lu Weiwen's sides sent out their weakest disciples.

In contrast, Lu Weiwen's disciples were at a significant disadvantage in terms of cultivation level, as the weakest of her junior disciples was only at the second level of the Dao Realm.

As expected, Lu Weiwen's team lost almost without any suspense.

"Lingju, it's your turn."

Following the established order, it was Xu Ning's disciple's turn to appear this time.

Ling Ju calmed herself down, her eyes filled with determination, and stepped inside the barrier.

Bang bang bang!

Immediately, within the barrier, the black and gold whip and sword shadows clashed wildly.

Fifteen minutes later, Ling Ju was the first to show signs of weakness.

After the opposing team gained the upper hand, Lingju was repeatedly put on the defensive.

Bian Huang and Fang Youli below were on tenterhooks, secretly encouraging Ling Ju.

However, Xu Ning knew very well that Ling Ju had no chance of turning the tables.

Sure enough, half an hour later, Ling Ju finally couldn't hold on and was defeated by her opponent.

However, the opponent did not win easily either, and Ling Ju left him with many injuries.

If the game continues with a series of challenges, he will definitely find it very difficult.

"Master, I have disappointed you."

After stepping out from behind the barrier, Ling Ju looked quite forlorn.

She dared not look Xu Ning in the eye, afraid of seeing the disappointment in his eyes.

In Lingju's view, Xu Ning had done his best for them in the past six months, but she herself had failed to survive even one round of the most crucial series of battles.

"No, you did very well."

Xu Ning gently comforted her, then took out some pills and gave them to Ling Ju to help her heal her injuries.

Ling Ju took the pill, timidly looked up at Xu Ning, and saw that he indeed had no dissatisfaction.

Ling Ju was touched. She took the pill and walked behind Xu Ning.

"Duan Chaomian's men are indeed formidable!"

At this moment, Yu Qiao, Fan Xingjian, and others did not leave; they were still watching from the sidelines.

Those who saw Duan Chaomian had already eliminated two people, all of whom felt that Duan Chaomian's side had a huge advantage.

Next, it was Lu Weiwen's turn to take the stage.

This time, because Ling Ju inflicted considerable injuries on Duan Chaomian's disciple, preventing him from unleashing his full strength in the fight, Duan Chaomian's disciple faced a relatively difficult situation and was suppressed by Lu Weiwen's side for a long period of time.

However, Lu Weiwen's disciple got a little too anxious and revealed a slight flaw on the verge of victory. It was this slight flaw that caused the situation to turn around again, and she was eliminated by Duan Chaomian's disciple.

Since then, Duan Chaomian's first disciple has eliminated three people in a row.

Lu Weiwen's side only has one disciple left.

"Let's go, sway along."

Xu Ning patted the swaying shoulder.

This time, it was their turn again.

"Yes, Master."

He swayed as he walked inside the barrier.

Both he and the disciple opposite him were wielding long swords and secret treasures.

At this moment, Duan Chaomian's disciple, who had won three consecutive victories, was clearly exhausted, and his breathing was already disordered.

"start!"

Elder Wei's voice came through.

It's a series of battles, so it's impossible to wait until one side is fully rested and recovered before continuing the fight.

Bian Huang took the initiative to strike, having already realized that his opponent was at the end of their rope.

Sure enough, in just a dozen breaths, the opponent was completely unable to resist and was defeated.

"Xu Ning wins!"

Elder Wei said, "Duan Chaomian has just sent his disciple!"

As soon as Elder Wei finished speaking, the composed disciple from Duan Chaomian's side stepped forward.

This composed disciple not only possesses profound knowledge but also exhibits exceptional combat wisdom, making him an extremely rare and exceptionally talented individual in actual combat.

Upon seeing the composed disciple approaching, Bian Huang felt a sudden increase in pressure.

He had watched this person spar before and knew that this person was extremely difficult to deal with because he could leave no openings when fighting.

After exchanging greetings with his opponent, Bian Huang began to fight.

At first, Bian Huang felt he could hold his own for a while, but as the fight progressed, he felt a sense of suffocation, as if he would be eliminated immediately if he made the slightest mistake.

As expected, under such immense pressure, Bian Huang was defeated.

At this point, Xu Ningfang was left with only Fang Youli.

"Your Highness, it seems I don't need to make an appearance today."

At this moment, Pei Bing smiled beside Duan Chaomian.

"not necessarily."

Although the situation seemed very favorable, Duan Chaomian still felt a sense of unease: "Xu Ningfang's disciple, who hasn't appeared yet, is very strong. I think only you might be able to fight him."

"Um?"

Pei Bing frowned, looking at Fang Youli's position: "But he's only at the third level of the Dao Realm..."

"It's not as simple as you think..."

Duan Chaomian said, "If you encounter him later, you must be extremely careful and not be careless."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Pei Bing responded, but his gaze remained fixed on the scene.

At this moment, Fang Youli, who was next to Xu Ning, seemed to notice the gazes of others.

He turned his head and saw Pei Bing looking at him.

Fang Youli had just witnessed Bian Huang's elimination, and his fighting spirit was already rising. At this moment, he saw Pei Bing's gaze as a provocation.

Fang Youli met Pei Bing's gaze without backing down.

Furthermore, he raised his palm to his throat and made a throat-slitting motion.

Upon seeing this, Pei Bing's pupils contracted, and then the corners of his mouth curved into a smile. His previously somewhat casual attitude instantly turned serious.

A fighting spirit also ignited in Pei Bing's chest.

"I hope you can hold out until the time comes to fight me..."

Pei Bing murmured to herself and withdrew her gaze.

Right now, all he wants is to completely crush Fang Youli in their next encounter.

Next, Lu Weiwen's last disciple clashed with the composed disciple.

Within 15 minutes, Lu Weiwen's disciple was eliminated.

The composed disciple remained in stable condition, showing no significant depletion despite defeating the two.

This all demonstrates the advantage of his top-notch combat intelligence.

At this point, Lu Weiwen's team was completely eliminated.

On the scene, only Fang Youli, Duan Chaomian's steady disciple, and Pei Bing remained.

In other words, if you want to achieve final victory, you must defeat the two strongest opponents in a row.

"My turn!"

Fang Youli couldn't contain himself and rushed over.

Xu Ning smiled slightly upon seeing this.

In his view, Fang Youli really might create a miracle.

When Fang Youli appeared, Duan Huiye, Duan Huiyao, and the other elders all turned their attention to him.

They could all sense that there was a strange power within Fang Youli's body.

"Finally, I can show off my skills!"

Fang Youli laughed loudly, then took out a porcelain bottle and retrieved an ice-blue pill from it.

"etc!"

At this moment, Elder Wei rebuked, "It was already stated when the rules were supplemented that during a series of battles, no buffs or recovery pills are allowed. What are you doing?!"

(End of this chapter)