127: I still have a trump card!

After her cultivation improved, Song Xianer casually twirled her sword.

Leaping up, her body moved with the sword, and together with the giant python, she charged directly towards Sun Pu.

Above, Sword Qi was awe-inspiring; below, the giant python coiled.

Sun Pu, however, only had a Talisman Treasure in his hand, making it difficult to defend both above and below.

But no fear, I still have a trump card!

Sun Pu looked at Song Xianer, and the bone sword above his head instantly activated!

Due to the tiny holes in the bone sword, a ghostly wailing sound emanated when it tore through the air.

The sword had not arrived, but it attacked the heart first!

The bone sword blocked Song Xianer, but it couldn't stop the giant python.

The giant python opened its gaping maw and bit directly onto Sun Pu's arm.

Feeling his blood and Spiritual Qi continuously flowing out from the wound on his arm, a cold glint flashed in Sun Pu's eyes.

As his left hand formed a seal, a Sanskrit chant suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.

"Om!"

As this Sanskrit chant sounded, a Vajra phantom suddenly appeared behind Sun Pu.

This Vajra, with angry, wide-open eyes, held a Demon Subduing Pestle and thrust it directly towards the giant python's vitals!

Owooo!

Accompanied by a shrill wail, the giant python was directly knocked to the ground by this strike.

Its python body twisted on the ground, as if enduring immense pain, having completely lost its combat ability.

Sun Pu no longer bothered with the giant python, but instead looked at Song Xianer, who was not far away and had easily blocked the bone sword.

"Vajra Pestle Throw!"

Sun Pu shouted, and the Vajra Dharma Idol behind him changed accordingly.

His right hand raised the Demon Subduing Pestle high and threw it directly at Song Xianer!

Song Xianer's expression remained unchanged; she chanted a few inexplicable incantations, and an Immortal King Dharma Idol appeared behind her.

Looking at the thrown Demon Subduing Pestle, she nocked an arrow, all in one fluid motion!

Whoosh!

The arrow, like a shooting star, streaked across the sky, and the moment it clashed with the Vajra Pestle, the Vajra Pestle directly shattered in the Void Realm.

However, the long arrow's momentum did not diminish, and it shot directly towards Sun Pu.

Sun Pu's expression changed several times, but he showed no intention of retreating.

No fear!

I still have a trump card!

Sun Pu stomped his foot fiercely, his muscles bulged, and his body instantly grew three inches taller.

His clear black and white eyes also turned blood-red.

An aura, neither demonic nor non-demonic, spread from his body.

Looking at the incoming long arrow, he let out a roar to the sky, and his right hand directly struck out!

He was actually going to withstand a Divine Ability with his flesh and blood body!

Song Xianer sneered, her three thousand strands of black hair suddenly fanned out, swaying with the wind.

She reached up to her neck and pulled out a nine-section treasured sword glowing with blood-red light, holding it in her hand.

With a casual flick, the Blood Spine Sword split into nine.

The nine swords formed a Nine Palaces Formation and once again stabbed towards Sun Pu.

Just as Sun Pu had shattered the long arrow, he felt a stinging pain on his skin again.

He wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Looking at the nine small swords so close, Sun Pu only had time to cover his face with his elbows.

Two small swords were blocked by Sun Pu, while the other seven directly pierced through various parts of Sun Pu's body.

Accompanied by blossoming blood flowers appearing in the air, Sun Pu's body squirmed for a moment and then returned to its normal size.

Clutching his chest, he lowered his head, breathing heavily.

Though there was unwillingness in his eyes as he looked at Song Xianer, he still uttered:

"I..."

"I have no trump cards left."

Song Xianer cupped her hands and said:

"Thank you for the concession."

Then, she tapped her toes and drifted away.

Evidently, she still had strength to spare.

Witnessing this scene, the other Prodigies who had previously disregarded the Disciples of Forget-Love Peak felt a sudden chill in their hearts.

Previously, Forget-Love Peak's advancements were mostly due to Luck.

Although Mo Chen had some strength, it wasn't enough to make them wary.

But Song Xianer, she had genuinely defeated Sun Pu with her sheer strength.

Upon closer inspection of Sun Pu's methods, first there was the giant python demon soldier, then the rare West Desert demonic cultivation methods, and finally, he even used the Asura race's methods!

Under such a variety of methods, none of them dared to claim a sure victory.

But what about Song Xianer? In every method Sun Pu used, she surpassed him.

The Disciples of Forget-Love Peak, one more Prodigy than the last!

Most importantly, there was still a Senior Sister who hadn't even entered the arena yet.

It's not terrifying to merely have Luck, and merely having strength is acceptable.

But to have Heaven-Defying Luck while also possessing inconceivable strength, that's a bit outrageous.

In the main hall, everyone's gazes simultaneously turned to Gu Liangyuan.

Just now, during the battle, Song Xianer used four Divine Ability methods: demon, devil, god, and buddha.

Were all these... taught by Gu Liangyuan?

Everyone looked at Gu Liangyuan, who was enveloped in immortal aura, and felt him to be even more unfathomable.

Even Di Tian, at this moment, felt his resolve waver.

Such a Gu Liangyuan seemed a bit too terrifying.

Even if Vehicle Lord made a move, could he truly kill him?

The competition below continued; almost as soon as Song Xianer stepped down, two arenas became vacant, and Jun Ao Zhi took the stage accordingly.

After the performances of Forget-Love Peak's Disciples in the previous rounds, Zhu Chi dared not be careless in the slightest regarding Jun Ao Zhi, who was at the Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment.

As the competition began, the large saber in his hand shone brightly.

Taking a step, he charged directly towards Jun Ao Zhi!

Just then, Jun Ao Zhi's voice came:

"Wait."

Zhu Chi's hand subconsciously paused.

Before he could react, he saw a wooden stick rapidly growing larger in his eyes.

The four crooked words "Subdue with Virtue" on the wooden stick clearly entered his vision.

Buzz!

The wooden stick struck directly on Zhu Chi's head, making his eyes see stars and his head buzz.

Jun Ao Zhi's voice came:

"You actually waited?"

Huh?

Zhu Chi could hardly believe his ears, but at this moment, he had no time to argue with Jun Ao Zhi.

He saw Jun Ao Zhi wielding the wooden stick with fierce wind, like a torrential rain, striking him continuously.

This wooden stick didn't hurt much when it hit, but every time he was struck by it, he felt his spiritual platform tremble.

Clearly, this wooden stick was a wondrous treasure specifically targeting Divine Sense.

Not far away, Golden Great Harvest watched this scene, tears welling in his eyes.

Yes, this is the feeling, I'm too familiar with it.

But fortunately, I'm not the only one who fell for it, otherwise I'd look too foolish.

Zhu Chi was struck several times in a row by Jun Ao Zhi and knew he couldn't let this continue.

He instantly activated Fire Escape Technique, his body transforming into a flash of fire, disappearing from the spot.

Jun Ao Zhi was quick-eyed and quick-handed, immediately soaring into the air.

With a wave of his hand, three Heavenly Rank Magical Artifacts hovered before his chest.

Upon closer inspection, the Formations on these Magical Artifacts flickered erratically, seemingly a bit unstable.

Under the surging of Jun Ao Zhi's magical power, these Magical Artifacts burst forth with brilliant light, heading directly towards the arena below.

The referee Elder nearby, seeing this situation, suddenly felt a sense of foreboding.

He wouldn't be... trying to detonate these Magical Artifacts, would he!

Indeed, just as these Magical Artifacts were about to touch the arena, Jun Ao Zhi softly uttered a single word:

"Explode."

As the sound fell, the three Heavenly Rank Magical Artifacts simultaneously burst apart!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Under the continuous explosions, the protective Formation even developed some cracks.

The arena, built from special stone materials, was also blasted into ruins.

As the smoke and dust dispersed, apart from Zhu Chi, who lay unconscious on the ground, only a bronze-colored large bell was inverted on the arena.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

A few coughs sounded, and the large bell was lifted, revealing Jun Ao Zhi, his clothes disheveled and covered in dust, emerging from within.

Jun Ao Zhi looked intently and was startled when he saw Zhu Chi lying on the ground not far away.

He carefully checked and, seeing that Zhu Chi still had a pulse, finally breathed a sigh of relief:

"It seems I need to reduce the quantity next time. One or two Heavenly Rank Magical Artifacts are enough to cause severe injury; three are still a bit too much."