As soon as the Yuhua Palace Patriarch spoke, fifteen disciples stepped out from beside Jiang Baihe. These disciples wore fierce expressions and glared coldly at Qi Yu.
Last time, they were ordered to kill Qi Yu. Originally, they didn't plan to poison them, as that would damage their reputation.
Although this was done in secret, they were all first-generation experts and didn't want to use such methods.
But Jiang Baihe said no mistakes were allowed. Qi Yu must be secretly eliminated without any mistakes. That's why he bribed one of the new disciples led by Qi Yu to poison him.
After poisoning, all these people would be killed to silence them, and it could be done cleanly. After Qi Yu was poisoned, these people besieged her, and a spirit beast was killed, and Qi Yu managed to escape.
After returning, Jiang Baihe flew into a rage and nearly killed them. Such a small matter and not even getting it done well, they themselves were extremely angry.
Now that Long Chen had returned with Qi Yu and declared he would fight fifteen men to the death, the fifteen men immediately perked up. For them, this was simply courting death.
As soon as the fifteen people emerged, the arena opened directly in front of the main hall. Without a word, they entered the arena.
Yuxuan, however, held Qi Yu's hand, her face full of nervousness. She didn't want Qi Yu to go up; she was very scared.
"Don't be afraid, trust me."
Qi Yu patted Yuxuan's hand and walked toward the arena. Qin Feng said, "Brother, the boss is here. Show the spirit of the Dragonblood Legion. Whether you're in the Dragonblood Legion or not, you're still a Dragonblood Warrior." Qi
Yu suddenly turned around, looked at Long Chen, clenched his right fist, and punched his chest hard, a confident smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
Qi Yu stepped onto the arena, where divine light enveloped it, isolating it. Layers of light screens radiated a heavy pressure, and it was said that even Immortal King experts found it difficult to break through this barrier.
Seeing Yu Xuan's face full of nervousness, Long Chen secretly felt happy for Qi Yu. True love is hard to find, and Qi Yu was considered fortunate.
"The match begins!"
An elder from Yuhua Palace shouted, and the fifteen first-generation experts on the arena immediately roared in fury and charged at Qi Yu, each move unleashing the fiercest killing moves.
"Boom!"
Fifteen weapons slashed down with a howling gust of wind. Qi Yu fought like a thunderbolt, his long sword exploding, blocking the attacks of fifteen people with a single strike. With a loud crash, Qi Yu and the fifteen experts were sent flying backward simultaneously.
The experts of Yuhua Palace cried out in surprise. Qi Yu's cultivation level was the lowest among the crowd, yet he single-handedly withstood attacks from fifteen people at once. How did he do that?
After seeing this strike, Long Chen nodded to himself. It seemed that the dumbest people in the Dragon Blood Legion were probably only him and Aman.
Qi Yu had only spent a few days initially understanding how to wield the power of the Heavenly Dao.
He had climbed the Knife Sharpening Staircase countless times, but his mind was like a lump of elm, never fully enlightened. If it weren't for Luo Zichuan, he might never have mastered the power of heaven and earth in this lifetime.
However, Aman was truly foolish, while Long Chen had always held prejudices against the Heavenly Dao, so he never truly felt it.
Qi Yu's move borrowed the power of heaven and earth; otherwise, it would have been impossible to withstand the attacks of fifteen people at once.
Among the powerful figures present, the Palace Master of Yuhua Palace and the Patriarch of Yuhua visibly contracted their pupils. The power of heaven and earth was generally only grasped by Divine Lords at the Divine Lord level; only Immortal King experts could truly master the power of the Heavenly Dao.
Qi Yu had only left Yuhua Palace for a few days, yet she had already grasped a trace of the initial form of the power of heaven and earth. Even the two of them were shocked.
Although only a faint prototype, he had already taken a step ahead of any Four Extremes Realm expert. This step would make him stand out among them.
"Kill!"
Qi Yuren was sent flying backward, suddenly stepping on the void. The void trembled violently, and he shot like a meteor, charging straight at the fifteen people still retreating.
The fifteen powerful warriors had thought that with the combined strength of the group, Qi Yu would be seriously injured even if he survived. Unexpectedly, this strike was evenly matched, and afterwards, there was no discussion about how to join forces.
"Boom!"
Qi Yu lunged in front of a Yuhua Palace disciple and slashed down on the man's head. Seeing he couldn't dodge in time and those nearby couldn't help either, Qi Yu didn't hesitate to help. Without thinking, he thrust his spear straight at Qi Yu's chest.
The sword is short and the spear long. Although it was a later move, Qi Yu's sword strike struck his head while the spear could also pierce Qi Yu's chest. This was a mutual destruction tactic, forcing the opponent to change their move.
But as soon as his spear thrust out, his expression changed, because he was horrified to realize that Qi Yu's sword had gathered all his power, leaving no room for a change of move. In other words, Qi Yu was risking his life to kill him.
The Yuhua Palace disciple hurriedly withdrew his spear and switched from offense to defense; he did not want to perish together with Qi Yu.
"Pfft."
But in that moment of hesitation, he was too slow to withdraw his spear. Qi Yu split him in two with a single sword strike, blood splattering and staining the arena red.
People exclaimed in surprise—Qi Yu was so fierce. This was a desperate fighting style, with no tricks—just a contest of who was braver.
"Sss!"
Qi Yu slew the Yuhua Palace disciple with a single sword strike. Suddenly, he dodged to the left, and two long swords tore through the robe on his back, staining half his body red with blood.
"Puff puff"
While dodging, Qi Yu slashed out his longsword at a strange angle, sending two heads flying into the sky.
Qi Yu, at the lowest cost, traded wounds for injuries, beheading two other Yuhua Palace disciples. Normally, even if a Four Extremes Realm disciple were severed, they wouldn't die immediately.
But Qi Yu's long sword contained the power of the Heavenly Dao, severing their necks while shattering their souls.
In an instant, three disciples of Yuhua Palace were slain. Qi Yu was like a ruthless demon unleashed from hell, her chilling killing intent making one's soul tremble.
The other disciples of Yuhua Palace were instantly terrified. When Qi Yu was injured, they were terrified and chose not to attack, instead retreating, seeking a better opportunity.
As a result, they made a fatal mistake. As they retreated, their formation instantly scattered. Qin Feng shook his head and said calmly, "It's over!" "
Puff puff puff..."
Seemingly to cooperate with Qin Feng, Qi Yu charged back and forth like lightning. The disciples of Yuhua Palace scattered wildly, each sword strike taking them down, reaping their lives as he pleased.
In an instant, five more people fell, leaving only seven out of fifteen. Qi Yu was covered in blood, her eyes icy cold, devoid of emotion as she charged at them.
"Junior Brother Qi Yu, please don't kill me. We were forced into this; it was Senior Brother Bai He who told us to do this.
Every grievance has its source, every debtor has its owner. If you want revenge, go find him and let him go... Ah... A
disciple of Yuhua Palace actually knelt and begged for mercy, weeping bitterly, but was mercilessly slain by Qi Yu with a single sword strike.
"Stop"
Jiang Baihe could no longer hold back any longer, his anger soaring as he roared loudly.