Zheng Yilin smiled stiffly and suppressed the anger in his heart.

He hasn't even settled the score with Su Yu about Su Yu's affair with Xia Jingyu in bed, but now he is so arrogant that he can't stand up in public!

With stiff muscles and a smile, Zheng Yilin said: "Haha, confidence is good. As a warrior, you have to be confident. You are very good at this..."

Su Yu scolded him with cold eyes: "Noisy! If you want to fight, strike immediately, don't keep rolling!"

In his heart, he is Prince Xianyu. At this moment, every second counts and he can't stand Zheng Yilin's hypocritical politeness!

Being scolded in public, Zheng Yilin couldn't help but get angry no matter how hypocritical he was!

His face turned red and green, Zheng Yilin's expression gradually became colder, his eyes no longer concealed the coldness, and his voice was cold: "I don't know what to say! Let the seniors teach you what it means to respect people!"

Take one step forward and look like a tiger walking and a dragon swimming!

Suddenly, a layer of unique rhythm spread across the body, and the light flickered on and off, making Zheng Yilin's body look distorted and very weird.

"Five lights and ten punches!" Zheng Yilin shouted and punched ten times in succession.

With each punch, under the blessing of the Holy Will, the light changes in brightness and extinction.

Before throwing a punch, it was clearly aimed at Su Yu's chest, but in the blink of an eye, the fist hit Su Yu's arm!

Elusive and unpredictable!

Su Yu's purple clothes moved without any wind, and in his deep eyes, a pair of pupils turned into the color of crystal!

The moment the ten punches struck, Su Yu moved!

"Ice Storm!" To deal with the Holy Will, Su Yu only used the medium Dzogchen technique!

Bang bang bang——

In just a short moment, Su Yu pulled out ten legs, each of which struck Zheng Yilin with an extremely precise and unpredictable punch!

It seemed that wherever Zheng Yilin's punch was about to appear, Su Yu had full control of it and could see it at a glance.

Therefore, you can hit accurately every time!

Boom boom boom——

A full ten blasts resounded throughout the arena.

Zheng Yilin's unique rhythm was suddenly blown away by Su Yu!

"You, how is this possible?" Zheng Yilin's stern face was full of horror!

Chong Nanfei could only resist three punches against his holy will, but Su Yu seemed to see through his holy will and easily defeated it!

Of course he didn't know that in order to save time, Su Yu did not hesitate to activate his pupils.

Zheng Yilin's Five Lights and Ten Fists are certainly mysterious, but if they are slow, how can they be mysterious?

Normally, in order to hone himself, Su Yu would never use his double pupils easily, but now everything is imminent, and he cannot miss any opportunity he can get for a minute!

Ignoring Zheng Yilin's shock, Su Yu kept an expressionless face and approached him, still perfecting a set of medium skills.

It's enough to deal with Zheng Yilin!

Zheng Yilin was shocked and angry, and roared in response!

He had only practiced the intermediate skills to the third level of Dacheng, while Su Yu had reached Dzogchen.

Although Zheng Yilin's cultivation level was superior to Su Yu's, Su Yu's physical body was extraordinary and even better. After suppressing him twice, Su Yu had the upper hand!

Boom bang bang——

Zheng Yilin was beaten back by Su Yu and everyone was stunned!

Is this the same Zheng Yilin who defeated Chong Nanfei with one move? In front of Su Yu, he could only take a beating!

Zheng Yilin felt ashamed and angry, he, he was not as good as Su Yu!

Su Yu has always been vulnerable to a blow in his heart. As long as he is willing to be serious, he can easily defeat him without facing him at all.

However, during the real fight today, he realized that he was actually not as good as Su Yu!

The huge contrast between before and after made it difficult for Zheng Yilin to accept the cruel reality!

Especially, he actually failed in front of Xia Jingyu!

With just his legs, the ice storm made Zheng Yilin feel as if he had been fished out of a snow cellar. His whole body was covered with ice, and it was cold to the core. His body was stiff and he had lost his soul.

"Get out of here..." Zheng Yilin roared unwillingly and opened his mouth to roar!

Snapped--

At this moment, Su Yu's ice-covered leg struck his mouth mercilessly.

ah--

Zheng Yilin let out a shrill scream. His open mouth was frozen stiff and could not be closed. The saliva in his mouth condensed into ice, filling his mouth.

With huge leg strength, he kicked him in the face even more mercilessly and knocked him off the ring!

Three moves!

Su Yu only used three moves against Zheng Yilin!

Zheng Yilin was stepped off the ring and was filled with shame and anger: "You..."

Su Yu's eyes were cold: "It seems that you are not qualified to teach me, and your holy will is nothing more than a set of average skills."

When he saw Zheng Yilin's holy will before, Su Yu was not as surprised as others for some reason.

I always feel that Zheng Yilin's holy meaning is bland and has no rhythm at all. This makes Su Yu a little puzzled. Is it because he has understood the holy meaning before?

Zheng Yilin's face was burning. He had been giving Su Yu pointers one by one before, but in the end, he couldn't even compare to the other party's average set of skills!

With deep humiliation in his mouth, he subconsciously looked at Xia Jingyu.

I saw that she was looking at Su Yu on the stage with a calm smile, her clear eyes filled with appreciation.

As if aware of Zheng Yilin's gaze, Xia Jingyu glanced over, shook her head slightly, and withdrew her eyes coldly.

It seems to be telling Zheng Yilin that your holy will is nothing more than a set of medium skills, and you actually made unreasonable demands on me.

puff--

His internal organs were already in shock, but Xia Jingyu's subtle demeanor made his blood flow to his heart. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which made him unconscious on the spot.

Zheng Yilin, the strongest person in Xianyu County Wuzong Academy, was completely defeated!

Countless people looked up at the purple-clothed figure on the stage and were deeply shocked.

"Su Yu wins!" The referee was full of surprise. A set of mediocre skills actually defeated the Holy Intent. Something unbelievable happened before his eyes.

Although the audience was shocked, the people in the sanctuary didn't seem too surprised.

The elder of Liehuo Pavilion commented indifferently: "There are many types of holy will, including attack and auxiliary. Zheng Yilin's holy will distorts light and creates illusions to defeat the enemy. It is auxiliary holy will. It is not very powerful. Once it is seen through, it will be destroyed."

We are both weak and defeated within reason."

"As for Su Yu, it's okay." The Liehuo Pavilion boss glanced at Su Yu.

The inspectors nodded secretly. Although Mr. Liehuo Pavilion's evaluation of Zheng Yilin was somewhat disparaging, it was undeniable that Zheng Yilin's holy will was not as powerful as expected.

The Holy Will is only the basic condition for becoming a Holy King in the human world. Too many warriors believe too much in the Holy Will, thinking that if they master the Holy Will, they will be invincible in the world. Little do they know that the Holy Will also has superiority and inferiority.

Zheng Yilin's holy will was obviously overestimated, or in other words, he took it too seriously.

The referee looked at Su Yu and found that he was a little weak.

Casting Ice Storm does not consume much energy, but casting Crystal Eyes consumes physical strength very quickly.

This is also the reason why Su Yu usually refuses to use it easily. It consumes too much and cannot be used except at critical moments.

"Su Yu, next, you are the defender. According to the rules, you can rest for an hour after each battle. Now you have an hour to prepare for the next battle." The referee reminded kindly.

Su Yu took a breath, calmed down his chest and waved his hands to refuse: "No need!"

Walking to the edge of the ring, Su Yu looked down at the crowd and scanned the crowd.

"You, come up!" Su Yu followed the order of seats and challenged a sixth-level martial artist, who was the number one monster in the Wuzong Academy in a certain county.

Swish——

The opponent flew across the ring with confidence and calmness: "Su Yu, everyone says you are a dark horse, but Jiang doesn't believe that you, a dark horse, can be stronger than me!"

"Thunder Dragon Fist!" The medium skill is perfected!

The fists are like dragons coming out of the sea, and the fists are powerful.

Top-notch intermediate skills!

"Ice storm!" Su Yu said expressionlessly, fighting hard!

Boom bang bang——

ah--

With one kick, the opponent's fists condensed into ice.

Under my legs, my whole body was stiff and sweaty.
To be continued...