s how to best help Han Shuai.Master Ma's gaze fell upon him, and Tao Wei trembled in fright. He hurriedly said, "Master Ma, please don't misunderstand. That woman and I are just ordinary friends, with...At that very moment, Wangchen's qin music abruptly rose several octaves. She extended a delicate jade finger and plucked a single string, infusing it with spiritual energy that caused it to shine brightly. Then, she suddenly released her grip.

"Ding!"

The sound of the piano became increasingly harsh, piercing their souls, causing many to instinctively cover their ears.

At the same time, where the musical notes converged, a gigantic sword beam several dozen feet long appeared, slashing through the void towards that slender sword.

Under the watchful eyes of all, the two swords clashed together, instantly bursting forth with dazzling light. Many of the onlookers covered their eyes.

"Ding..."

With a sharp crack, the enormous sword beam formed by converging piano notes actually cleaved Hua Ru Yu's slender sword in two.

"Um..."

Everyone was stunned, none of them expected the giant sword materialized from Qin Yin's music to be so sharp.

Hua Ruyu was clearly not expecting this. His face turned pale, and he took seven or eight steps back before managing to steady himself.

On the viewing platform, Hua Si Jin's expression darkened. He had placed great hope in this disciple, even expecting him to win the final prize.

It seems the difficulty is far greater than anticipated. Wucheng's power surpasses everyone's expectations.

"Little sister, it seems you're much more capable than I imagined!"

After a brief moment of shock, Hua Ruyu returned to her previous self, a smile as radiant as a flower blooming on her face.

"Well then, let me show you what I've got. It was originally intended for that young man, but you can feel it first."

Hearing him say that, the onlookers immediately widened their eyes, anticipating what kind of big move he would unleash.

"A thought blooms a flower!"

As the sound of flowers raining down, an intangible force spread outward from him like ripples.

At this moment, the scene before everyone's eyes has changed. Looking around, there are shimmering lights and colorful petals scattered all over the sky, as if entering a magical world.

Ye Bufan's spirit wavered for a moment, but his mental strength was powerful, and he quickly recovered to normal.

"What a powerful illusion!"

He stood outside and was still affected so strongly, which showed how powerful this illusion array was.

Surely the competition has reached this point, with no weaklings remaining.

Not only him, but even Xi Men Feng, Bai Li Xing Kong and others also wore serious expressions, apparently shocked by Hua Ru Yu's move.

At this moment, they all had only one thought: would the Forget Dust be able to break this illusion

And just then, a piercing melody suddenly rang out, awakening everyone who had been lost in their dreams.

Immediately, an unstoppable force surged forth, pulverizing all the falling petals in an instant. The illusion was shattered.

"Pffft!"

Hua Ruyu poured all her strength into the illusion, her heart and mind focused on it. When the illusion was broken, she herself was severely injured.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person flew backward, falling to the ground beneath the stage.

"This..."

HUA like jin complexion gloomy scary, did not expect the sect's most outstanding young disciples just like this defeated.

At the same time, Bai Li Xingkong, Li Miaozhen, and Xi Men Feng all showed expressions of shock. This Wàng Chén was truly too powerful, more terrifying than they had imagined.

Ye Bufan was also quite shocked in his heart. To break the illusion at such a fast speed, it could be seen that the other party's mental power was strong, and it should not be inferior to his own.

Sitting rigidly on the viewing platform, his expression as still as a wooden carving finally shifted, revealing a hint of smug satisfaction.

It is obvious that she is very pleased with her disciple's performance.

Only now did those ordinary spectators fully awaken from the previous illusion, one by one bursting into excited cheers.

"What's going on What did I just see..."

"How come the competition ended so quickly Did Wangchen win again"

Many people didn't know what happened, they just saw Hua Ru Yu fall to the ground below the ring and guessed the result of the competition.

The referee stepped in directly and announced that Wucheng had won this round.

Although Hua Ruyu was unwilling, he had no choice. In fact, he was indeed inferior to his opponent.

Next, the second match begins. Ye Bufan and Leng Qingqiu stride towards the stage.

"Finally, the Ice Sword Fairy has made her appearance…"

"The previous matches were all so exciting, this one is sure to be no different..."

"Yeah, I used to think that Cold Sword Immortal was sure to win, but Ye Bufan has also been getting stronger and stronger. I can't see his limits anymore..."

As two people made their appearance, the rest of the crowd buzzed with excitement and anticipation.

Especially the thrilling battle between Wang Chen and Mengchen just now, has completely ignited the crowd's enthusiasm.

On the viewing platform, Bai Li Xingkong said, "Elder, it seems that for Tian Shengzhou, we can only depend on Fairy Hanjian!"

Li Miaozhen showed a smug smile: "Don't worry, Qingqiu has already grasped the sword heart. The hope of winning is still very high!"

As the most outstanding disciple of the Cold Sword Immortal Sect for thousands of years, she had great confidence in Leng Qingqiu.

Under the watchful eyes of all, two people walked onto the stage.

I give up!

The referee just announced the start of the match, and Leng Qingqiu blurted out these three words.

"What, admit defeat That's impossible!"

"Oh my god, did I hear that right We haven't even started fighting yet, and he already surrendered"

"What's going on Even the Ice Sword Fairy surrendered"

After a brief silence, the audience erupted. The anticipated epic battle didn't happen, and no one expected this outcome. The highly-anticipated Sword Fairy was defeated like this.

Even the experts from the various sects were stunned, none of them had expected this to happen.

Li Miaozhen was stunned for a moment, then became furious.

"Leng Qingqiu, do you know what you're doing"

"Of course!"

Leng Qingqiu said faintly, “He’s my man. What’s wrong with admitting defeat to my man”

"Uh..."

Hearing this, the crowd who were just arguing over the results of the match were instantly ignited by gossip.

"What, what did I hear The Ice Sword Fairy actually said that Ye Bufan is her man"

"Is this true I never expected them to be a couple..."

"Han Jianxian is my goddess, how could she have a man What should I do..."

Li Miaozhen trembled with anger: “Don't forget how you promised me last night!”

As a seasoned old fox who had lived for centuries, she had some foreboding about her disciple possibly going easy on her opponent. To preemptively gauge her disciple's intentions, she decided to sound them out.

Leng Qingqiu answered very resolutely, saying that she would definitely be able to do what she promised, which made her so reassured.

It was beyond anyone's expectation that the opponent would simply forfeit on the stage instead of just letting up.

"I promised you that I would get the sect within the top three, I didn't say that we had to get first place."

Cold Qingqiu looked serene, her tone resolute. "I promise you, I will definitely be able to do what I said!"

"This…"

Li Miaozhen was speechless for a moment. If she had won third place, it wouldn't be too much of an exaggeration.

With no other choice, she could only slump back down dejectedly. People wouldn't fight if they didn't want to, and even if she tried to force them, it probably wouldn't work anyway.

Seeing that Li Miaozhen had stopped speaking, the referee immediately declared Ye Bufan the winner of this round.

The match ended, and both men walked off the stage.

Li Miaozhen looked at Ye Bufan, a murderous glint in her eyes.

She now regretted it, knowing that she should have killed this man beforehand. She would never allow anyone to interfere with her sect's gifted disciple. sitting with Sharapova, flushed with triumph."Mr. Ye is truly a divine doctor. I feel much better than before, and I'm sure I can live to be 100 years old."Sharapova said, "Dr. Ye is indeed a remarka...