Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

"What's going on? A monk in the Qi Refining Stage can actually affect the visions of heaven and earth?"

"Is it possible that he is using some advanced magic or secret technique?"

"I don't know, it looks like it."

Everyone was making speculations one after another, and they all stared at the ring without blinking.

"Boom!"

The next moment, spiritual energy suddenly surged towards him from all directions, and all of it merged into the sword in his hand.

In an instant, the long sword burst into flames, illuminating the entire arena.

Song Ci's eyes darkened, he held the long sword and slowly swung it out——

"A shocking sword!"

The color of the sky and the earth changes, thunder roars, dark clouds in the sky cover the sun, moon and stars, thousands of galaxies fall down, and it seems like there is only this sharp white light left in the vast world!

"Shh-"

The hurricane suddenly rises, and the heaven and earth are solemn!

The long sword fell to the ground, the ground shook, and countless sand and gravel debris were thrown up.

"What? Junior Brother Song Ci also learned this trick?"

"But when Junior Brother Song Ci uses it, why does he feel more oppressive than Senior Brother Mo?"

"Hiss... this kid is so terrifying!"

Song Ci's sword, where the sword energy pointed, seemed as if all matter was about to be torn apart and annihilated.

Mo Wuyan raised his hand and waved his sword, trying to resist the blow.

The next moment, there was a crisp "click" sound, and the long sword broke!

"Pfft-"

Mo Wuyan opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His body flew out and fell straight off the ring. He fell hard into the ruins and splashed smoke and dust all over the ground.

However, the attack did not stop and continued to strike through the air.

If Mo Wuyan was hit, he would definitely die!

The elders on the high platform were completely unable to sit still.

How could a young boy make such a big fuss?

The great elder's expression suddenly darkened, he stood up abruptly, and came to the ring in the blink of an eye. His palms of luck and powerful spiritual power burst out from his palms, blocking the sword light.

"boom!"

The two forces collided with each other, causing invisible waves to spread around.

The bluestone on the arena cracked inch by inch.

The remaining elders quickly set up barriers to block this momentum.

"Whoosh..."

The residual power disappeared.

The Great Elder heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he took action in time, otherwise, Mo Wuyan would have been killed by this sword!

But he wasn't much better at this point.

He was lying in a pile of broken stones covered in blood, his clothes were torn and covered with dust, his hair was disheveled, and his body was covered in bruises. He looked extremely embarrassed, and he didn't look as handsome as usual at all.

The smoke and dust on the ring gradually dispersed.

Song Ci stood on the stage, one hand behind his back, the other hand holding the sword tightly, pointing diagonally at the ground.

The long wind ruffled the clothes and made a hunting sound.

The audience was silent.

Mo Wuyan lost?

Really lost?

Everyone's eyes were widened and shocked, obviously frightened by Song Ci's strength.

A sword seriously injured a Foundation-Building Dzogchen monk.

If the elder hadn't taken action, not only would he have been seriously injured, but Mo Wuyan's life would have been lost here.

It’s simply unheard of and unbelievable!

You say you can transcend levels, but is this too outrageous?

After the Great Elder confirmed that Mo Wuyan was still breathing, he turned around and glanced meaningfully at Song Ci.

To be precise, look at the sword in his hand.

That sword is very extraordinary.

He had just felt the power of that sword, and it actually took him [-]% of his strength to resist it.

Song Ci noticed the great elder's gaze and laughed mockingly.

The great elder looked away and coughed lightly: "The winner is Song Ci!"

The audience was in an uproar.

"This year's dark horse, absolutely dark horse!"

"Beheading the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen during the Qi Refining Period. This is such a heaven-defying operation. This is the first time I have heard of it in my hundreds of years of life."

"Senior Brother Mo has absolute strength and rich combat experience, but he can't even defeat Junior Brother Song Ci..."

"Junior Brother Song is really hiding his secrets. If he doesn't take action, he will be nothing but a blockbuster!"

"If he had struck out like that in the previous games, who would have dared to mock Luo Liufeng? It seems that the number one on the Heavenly Ranking this time belongs to Junior Brother Song Ci."

"..."

Whispering sounds one after another.

Luo Kuang, who was hiding in the crowd, was frightened for a while.

Fortunately, Song Ci did not use this move when fighting him.

No joke, if he was struck down by this sword, he would be cut into two pieces!

Split directly in half.

The child in front of them shocked everyone so much. Although he was only five years old, the aura he exuded made people tremble with fear!

Lin Yanran also stared blankly at Mo Wuyan, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead in the field, her beautiful eyes filled with astonishment.

how can that be possible?

Mo Wuyan actually lost!

She bit her lip, turned around, and looked at Song Ci who was stepping down from the ring step by step, her face uncertain.

For a moment, she didn't know whether she should be grateful that she and Mo Wuyan had changed their numbers, otherwise she would be the one lying on the ground.

……

Song Ci walked off the ring and was about to return to his senior sister when a group of people suddenly gathered around him and congratulated him enthusiastically.

"Congratulations to Junior Brother Song for winning another game. We are really impressed."

"Junior Brother Song has become a blockbuster today!"

"I think the top of the list this time is none other than Junior Brother Song!"

"Junior Brother Song has such a level of cultivation at such a young age. In time, he will definitely be the most dazzling presence in our sect. When the time comes, we will have to rely on Junior Brother even more."

Song Ci looked coldly: "Brothers, you are ridiculous. I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you."

These people, at first glance, were here to flatter him, and he had no interest in playing tricks with these people.

After saying that, Song Ci turned around and left, leaving them with a handsome and upright figure.

Everyone looked at each other.

This little junior brother is a bit too cold-tempered...

"Doesn't he look down on us?"

"No, after all, I'm still young and don't understand the ways of the world."

"That's all, everyone from Luo Liu Peak has this kind of temper. He doesn't want to pay attention to us. Let's not be hot-faced and cold-hearted to others, so as not to offend others."

The group of people muttered a few words and dispersed angrily.

……

"Sister, I won!"

Song Ci returned to his seat, sat down next to Tang Shi, and giggled.

Where is the aloof and cold look that he had when he was complimented by others just now?

I beg for compliments written all over my face! Ask for praise!

Tang Shi couldn't help but raise her red lips and smile lightly.

With her sword here, can we not win?

As her strength improved, the sword gradually developed spiritual wisdom.

"Good, keep going."

Seeing this, Song Ci's brows and eyes became even happier, smiling like a fool.

In the next few days, as long as Song Ci takes the field, his opponent will admit defeat.

Yes, that's right.

They don't have Mo Wuyan's qualifications, so the Great Elder is unlikely to take action for them to save their lives.

On this day, Song Ci met Lin Yanran while maintaining a winning streak.

Lin Yanran gritted her teeth and decisively admitted defeat.

"Hey, senior sister, didn't you want to compete with us at Luo Liufeng in the competition? How could you admit defeat as soon as you come?" Song Ci tilted his head, looking confused.

Lin Yanran's mouth twitched.

Mo Wuyan is still lying in bed and has not woken up.

Who dares to take a blow from you now?

Let me ask you, don’t you have some ac numbers in your mind?