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The competition of the Four Great Clans was very simple … In the end, only twenty-eight people entered the Qingyang Secret Realm.

And these 28 people, only those ranked in the top 10 were acknowledged!

The so-called distribution of benefits depended on these ten people.

The previous selection had been extraordinarily arduous as well. It had been through the elimination rounds … In name, all the disciples of the family are allowed to attend!

However, the truth was that the number of people was basically all seven.

Su Lie was very lucky to be one of these seven people.

"Is it today …"

The date of the selection was directly held by the City Lord's Mansion, within the City Lord's Mansion.

As for who was going to fight, it would directly be decided by drawing lots.

Within the crowd, Su Lie continuously looked around.

There were quite a few people from the Four Clans. Amongst the crowd, he was unable to find any traces of Luo Xiaoyu.

"Forget it, let's not dwell on this anymore." I just hope that we don't run into each other during the competition. "

Sighing helplessly, Su Lie walked into the arena.

He then chose a rather remote place to stand and looked at the stage.

The so-called drawing of lots was not something the people of the City Lord's Mansion would decide by drawing lots. Rather, it was something that they would decide by themselves!

After the wooden sticks were scattered, they would find out what number they had picked up and fight with those who had the same number.

Sometimes, if one's luck was bad, they would go up against other clansmen!

He didn't want that to happen.

"Begin!"

As he gave the order, Su Lie suddenly looked up into the sky!

Above his head, the bamboo sticks that filled the sky suddenly scattered.

The bamboo stick was too small and it was moving at a high speed, so he could not see the numbers on it clearly!

He stepped on the Void Walk and snatched one of them from the empty space in front of him.

"Number eighteen... Who's the other Number Eighteen? "

Grasping the bamboo sticks tightly, none of them displayed their numbers at this time.

If anyone was willing, they could exchange for bamboo sticks at any time.

As he moved through the crowd, Su Lie's eyes slightly narrowed as he continuously searched for his opponent.

"Li family?"

Very quickly, he found the other Number Eighteen in someone's hand!

The same blood-red color, as if swearing a battle intent.

He chuckled, the opponent's cultivation was only at the fourth stage of the Condensing Yuan Stage!

Even if he did not release the Soul Converging Technique, he could still defeat his opponent.

He felt relieved.

Su Lie instantly left the martial arts practice field.

He was ranked number eighteen, so it should have been later.

After everyone left, his gaze instantly locked onto Wan Long!

The opponent's strength was not to be underestimated. If the battle had continued yesterday, it would be hard to say who would have won.

The first match would be a showdown between Luo Family and Wan Family.

The people from the Luo Family were also slightly lacking in strength.

After a mere ten or so exchanges of attacks, they were defeated.

Laughing softly, Su Lie closed his eyes immediately.

He no longer looked at the arena.

These battles meant nothing to him.

Circulating the Dragon and Elephant Tyrant Body Technique in his body, he had raised his strength to its peak state!

The Soul Converging Incantation was still in use. He wanted to shake the entire audience with the third stage of the Condensing Yuan Stage!

"17th match, Wan Jiang against Luo Xianyu!"

As his heart was immersed in cultivation, he suddenly heard Luo Xiaoyu's name.

Su Lie opened his eyes and looked towards the arena.

Wan Jiang's figure was suddenly imprinted into his line of sight!

Soon after, it was the white dressed Luo Xiaoyu.

She was dressed in a simple white dress and held a long sword in her hand.

Luo Xiaoyu seemed weak and fragile, but she stood tall under her opponent's pressure.

"I wonder how strong she is now …"

The distance between them was too far and Su Lie was unable to find out Luo Xiaoyu's strength. He felt a little depressed in the bottom of his heart.

Wan Jiang's strength was genuine Condensing Yuan Stage level 8!

Luo Xiaoyu had only awakened her Essence three months ago … It was difficult to surpass his strength during this period of time.

Rubbing her temples, Luo Xiaoyu remained calm.

Ye Zichen laughed bitterly. He could only hope for a miracle to happen.

"Disciple of the Luo Family?"

Slightly tilting his head, Wan Jiang sneered: "It's only the sixth level of Condensing Yuan Stage. If he were to admit defeat now … There might still be time. "

Luo Xiaoyu did not reply, her small face showing determination.

"Hur hur, then don't blame me."

With a trace of malevolence on his face, Wan Jiang's figure flashed and appeared in front of Luo Xiaoyu!

He was too lazy to even use his weapon, so he threw out a simple punch.

The fist wind was sharp and instantly enveloped Luo Xiuyu.

He had underestimated his opponent to such an extent!

The long sword was raised and the tip of the sword lightly touched, directly knocking Wan Jiang's fist away.

Luo Xiaoyu's figure suddenly flashed and instantly appeared behind Wan Jiang.

A thousand pounds!

She actually knew a movement technique!

The first thing he did was to react. Wan Jiang turned around again and his Essence exploded out towards the front.

"Rock Shattering Fist!"

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

The wind produced by the punch split the air, as if it had already broken through the space in front of him!

Wan Jiang's mouth curved into a sneer as if he had already seen Luo Xiaoyu get hit by his fist and fly away instantly. He vomited blood and lost consciousness … None of this happened!

Luo Xiaoyu's figure flashed and dodged Wan Jiang's attack.

The sword pointed out and the blade turned around, slapping onto Wan Jiang's arm.

Bang!

With his balance broken, Wan Jiang staggered a step forward!

Luo Xiaoyu's long sword took advantage of the momentum and directly pierced Wan Jiang's throat.

17th match, Luo Xianyu won!

The audience was shocked. In just a few breaths of time, the outcome was decided.

Luo Xiaoyu, with the strength of someone at the sixth level of the Condensing Yuan Stage, without even using any martial skills, had already killed Wan Jiang!

"What a powerful movement technique …"

Outside the stage, Su Zhe smiled as he looked at Luo Xiaoyu.

He said to Su Hai who was beside him, "I'm afraid even I can't tell the grade of this movement technique. This time, the Luo Family probably produced a genius … "

Luo Xiaoyu did not use any martial skills. She only relied on her movement technique to control the entire audience!

Even though Wan Jiang was strong, he could only fail.

"The eighteenth battle, Su Lie against Li Ting!"

As soon as Luo Xiaoyu's match ended, the voice of the next match was announced.

The corner of Su Lie's mouth slightly raised as he slowly walked onto the stage.

Circulating the Soul Converging Technique, Su Lie's strength was only at the third level of the Condensing Yuan Stage!

The opponent's strength was not very strong. Upon seeing Su Lie's strength, he immediately let out a sigh of relief.

Taking a deep breath, he flicked his wrist and a brush appeared in his hand.

Su Lie did not even bother preparing for his opponent as he stepped onto his Void Walk and charged forward.

Clang!

The most direct and effective way!

Li Ting took a step forward.

With a long blade in hand, he slashed towards Su Lie.

Condense Chop!

One of the simplest blade techniques also rushed towards Su Lie without any flourishes.

Boom

As the two sides collided, the long saber in Li Ting's hand was instantly sent flying!

As he slightly narrowed his eyes, Su Lie's hands did not stop moving. Instead, they continuously flew about!

Boom

Boom

Boom

With no gaudy movements, he forced Li Ting to continuously retreat!

After three strikes, Li Ting was hit on the shoulder and the floor was slightly caved in.

It was a simple and crude battle!

Su Lie took a deep breath and slowly retreated a few steps.

Victory had been decided.

At this moment, the crowd was in an uproar!

On the opposite seat, the corner of Wan Long's mouth curled up slightly.

He had absolutely experienced Su Lie's strength.

With a strength of three thousand kilograms, it would be strange if a waste of the fourth level of Condensing Yuan Stage could withstand it.

Off the stage.

Su Lie pondered for a moment, then bid his farewells to Su Zhe before leaving.

There wasn't much to see in the following matches, that was all.

There weren't many clansmen in the clan.

As the sky darkened, Su Lie arrived at the front door of his house … He suddenly realized that it was dark inside the house.

"Mother?"

Gently pushing open the door, there was no one in the courtyard!

His heart suddenly trembled, and a bad premonition spread in his heart.

"How could this be …"

Back in his room, his house was in a mess!

This was definitely not going to be robbed by the Su Clan, one of the Four Great Clans of the Azure Sun. Unless the robbers did not want to live anymore.

"Hmm?"

The desk had not been flipped over and there was a letter pressed down on it.

Lightly opening it up, Su Lie faced the words written and began reading them.

"Tonight, in the woods outside the city. If you do not come, you should know the consequences and bring along everything that you have obtained in the cave. "

His words were simple, but they implied that there was a boundless threat to them!

Su Lie slowly clenched his fist. His eyes were already filled with killing intent.

Bring everything that you have gained from the cave to your room … The only ones who knew that he had been to the cave abode were the Li family members!

With everything combined, there was only one person who could make a move on the Su Clan — Su Daier!

Su Lie clenched his fist and put down the slip of paper.

Then, he immediately ran out the door.

Although the sky was already dark, it was still possible to leave the city!

After leaving Qingyang City, Su Lie headed straight for the forest.

There were faint traces of fire within the forest.

Walking towards the flames, he finally saw a face.

Su Daier's face.

In addition, there was also Li Lin's!

As for some of the Su Clan members, although they were not familiar with each other, they still had seen their faces a few times.

"Su Lie."

Su Daier chuckled. "As I expected, you still came."

"How can I release them?"

Su Lie glanced around and discovered that his parents were not present.

He felt a bit more at ease. The fact that the other party dared to invite him here meant that they were not in any danger.

"Two conditions."

Su Daier smiled again, "One, hand over the things in the cave, including Zhuge Ming's two cultivation techniques. "Of the two, in the next match, you admit defeat."

"It's that simple?"

Su Lie sneered and asked a question in reply.

Su Daier nodded seriously. "With these conditions, it won't be difficult for you."

"And if I say no?"

Su Lie tilted his head, smiled slightly, and said coldly.

"And you knew."

Su Daier was not the least bit afraid, "Since I have done this, I naturally have no intention of returning to the Su Family! Waiting for tomorrow, I will return to the Li Clan and have no ties with your Su Clan anymore. "

"Then there's nothing left to say …"

Su Lie nodded and became expressionless: "If Family Elder was here, I'm afraid he would have cleaned up the family, right?"