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The genius disciple of Dusk Peak, Jiang Chuanqing, had used his tragic life to come up with a well-known saying:

"A bootlicker will end up with nothing.”

As Jiang Chuanqing's round of contestants ended.

This summit competition was also nearing its end.

There were only four people left.

After calling the four people, including Huo Yahan, to the arena, the Merit Transferring Disciple announced loudly,

"Now, the four people standing on the stage are the top four of our Sky Mystic Immortal Sect's summit.”

"Later, they will decide the final victor!”

Finally, the exciting final moment arrived.

The top four competed for the top three.

" Great! I didn't expect that Little Qing's disciple would be so capable. She actually managed to make it to the end…"

On the high platform, Lu Jinghong, who was wearing a feathered crown, rubbed his chin and suddenly frowned.

"Unfortunately, this should be the end. This child, Fa Yin…"

He also believed that Huo Yahan's smooth victory was due to luck and the goodwill of the crowd.

However, what happened next…

He felt that the situation would not be so optimistic.

This was because Huo Yahan's opponent was his personal disciple, Dharmakaya.

As his master, he knew Fa Yin's personality all too well.

No one could shake his determination.

……

"How did she get into the top four…"

In the air, several elders 'divine senses were constantly transmitting to each other.

" If this continues, the situation won't be good. I might really be able to keep Xu Qing's Elder Seal…"

Taiheng Zi said anxiously.

"It won't happen."

Big Dipper Peak's elder, Wang Yiteng, sent a voice transmission with absolute certainty.

"What do you mean?"

Taiheng Zi asked.

"Next, she will face the sect master's disciple, Dharma Seal.”

Wang Yiteng stroked his white beard. He was calm and not nervous at all. He said with confidence,

"Everyone knows what kind of temper Fa Yin has. He's even more serious than our sect master.”

"Other people would be soft-hearted, but this dharmic seal definitely wouldn't go easy in a martial arts competition.”

"Huo Yahan's path to the top four will stop here.”

After listening to Wang Yiteng's analysis, Taiheng Zi, who agreed with him, said thoughtfully,"" However, it's better to be safe than sorry. It's fine if the seal wins, but if it doesn't…"

"Don't worry."

Wang Yiteng chuckled." Senior Brother, are you worried that Huo Yahan will be able to defeat the seal with her own abilities?”

"Not really…"

Taiheng Zi frowned. He couldn't tell what he was worried about. In short, he had a bad feeling.

Perhaps Huo Yahan was too lucky.

As a result, his confidence, which was originally confident that he could dismiss Xu Qing, was constantly shaken.

Now that Huo Yahan was in the top four, he couldn't sit still anymore.

After that, Huo Yahan faced her opponent, who was also in the semi-finals, Fa Yin.

It was a silver-haired young man with an extremely cold face. His eyes were bloodshot, and his gaze was like that of a poisonous snake. He seemed to be hostile at all times.

"Let the competition begin!"

The Merit Transferring Disciple waved his hand.

"Do you want to go down by yourself, or should I push you down?”

Fa Yin slowly straightened his body. His silver-white long hair was lifted, and a circle of violent force swept out from the bottom of his feet, blowing away a layer of dust on the stage and confusing the eyes of the people below the stage.

"Whoosh!"

"It's actually the eighth level of the Elemental Cultivation Realm!"

"He's only been in the sect for four years, and he already has such a cultivation level…"

"As expected of the Sect Master's personal disciple.”

"If there are no accidents this time, the first place will be his.”

The crowd discussed animatedly.

Huo Yahan's long hair fluttered in the wind, and she frowned.

The dignified Tian Xuan Immortal Sect was from a righteous sect. Why did he look like a member of the demonic sect?

Huo Yahan didn't say a word and didn't seem to have any intention of forfeiting.

"Then don't blame me for being impolite…"

Fayin's voice was a little sharp. As he spoke, he slowly raised his right hand and aimed his palm at Huo Yahan.

"Boom!"

An extremely fierce and fierce palm wind pushed towards Huo Yahan.

The people on both sides of the stands felt the extremely oppressive aftershock of the palm wind.

However, Huo Yahan, who was supposed to be sent flying out of the arena, remained standing there, unmoving.

"Hmm?"

Fa Yin raised his eyebrows and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

He looked at his palm in disbelief, tilted his head, and then suddenly pushed out another palm.

A strong wind blew past, and a huge five-fingered mark appeared on the wall of the stands behind Huo Yahan.

The terrifying destructive power caused the crowd to exclaim.

The first palm, the dharma seal, did not intend to hurt anyone, so it only lightly struck out a palm, wanting to blow people down.

As for the second palm, he used his True Core Strength.

Not to mention an ordinary person, even an ordinary Peiyuan stage expert would vomit blood after receiving this palm.

Huo Yahan, on the other hand, was still standing on the stage as if nothing had happened.

This strange scene not only shocked all the onlookers, but even the seal was stunned.

Fa Yin's three red eyes gradually widened.

It was impossible…

How could she not react at all!?

The corners of Fa Yin's eyes twitched twice. He pulled down a pair of sleeves, revealing a pair of well-defined arms.

Upon seeing this, Lu Jinghong's expression changed.

Fayin's arms curled slightly, squeezing out his hill-like biceps.

"A seal! No!"

Lu Jinghong suddenly stood up and shouted.

"Hah!"

However, before Lu Jinghong could finish her sentence, she had already formed a seal with both hands and pushed her palms forward!

His arms were like a pile driver as he struck out one palm after another. At the same time, he kept shouting,"Da da-"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Violent palm strikes came one after another, shattering the floor of the arena. Dust gradually rose up from the arena, covering Huo Yahan's slender figure.

Dozens of giant palm prints appeared on the wall behind Huo Yahan, and rocks flew everywhere.

"Hu, ha, hu…"

After a round of bombardment, Fa Yin panted heavily. His three white eyes stared at the flying dust in front of him, and an exaggerated smile appeared on his face.

"Hmm?"

The next moment, the smile on his face froze.

It was because he could still vaguely see that graceful figure in the dust. She was still standing there gracefully.

When the dust gradually settled, Huo Yahan's beautiful face appeared in everyone's sight once again. She looked at the ruined arena and the Merit Transferring Disciples who were afraid of being affected and jumped into the air in time. Then, she said as if nothing had happened,

"Can we start now?"

Dharma Seal: "???"

Everyone: "???"

Lu Jinghong, who had suddenly appeared in the air above the arena, ready to protect Huo Yahan, said,"“???”

"Slurp."

Amidst the shock, only Xu Qing on the Purple Zoysia Peak's viewing platform calmly took a sip of the bamboo tea he had brought along with him.

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