37: One punch to win, ten consecutive victories!

Song Cizhou saw someone else arrive on the stage.

He gave a disdainful smile and said directly to Su Yun:

"Just admit defeat, you're no match for me!"

"I heard your Xuanji Sect Disciples below the stage saying you're only at the Qi Condensation Layer Seven."

"Although I can't see through your Realm right now, you're definitely not my opponent."

"Or is it that your Xuanji Sect has run out of Disciples, so they had to send up a Qi Refining Stage like you?"

The Xuanji Sect Disciples below the stage also had little faith in Su Yun at this moment and shouted directly:

"Su Yun! Come down, you're only at the Qi Refining Stage; it's not shameful to lose to someone else!"

Su Yun's calm expression didn't change at all upon hearing Song Cizhou's words.

"I only need one move to defeat you!"

His firm words shocked everyone present.

"Arrogant nonsense!"

A hint of anger appeared on Song Cizhou's face, and the veins on his hand gripping the emerald-green spirit sword bulged.

"Let me teach you a lesson so you know what it means to respect a Senior of the Foundation Establishment Realm."

"Vine Strangle!"

He swung the emerald-green spirit sword, and several beams of green light shone onto the stage floor.

Menacing vines grew rapidly, dozens of them tearing through the air toward Su Yun.

Su Yun remained where he was, but a flicker of fire flashed in his pitch-black pupils.

Glazed Sacred Fire!

Powerful spiritual fire coiled around his fist.

The spiritual energy within Su Yun's body began to circulate.

With a flash of his body, he appeared beside Song Cizhou.

Although Su Yun hadn't learned any movement-related Cultivation Technique.

The rich martial arts experience he inherited contained plenty of knowledge regarding speed enhancement.

"What?"

"You're not at the Qi Condensation Layer Seven, you're at the Foundation Establishment Tenth Layer!"

Song Cizhou's originally calm expression changed instantly, and he immediately increased his spiritual energy output.

"Vine Guardian!"

Densely packed vines appeared all around him instantly, wrapping him up tightly.

This was his most prized defensive Spell.

Because the vines of this skill would continuously regenerate.

Furthermore, the shattered vines would release toxins, poisoning the enemy during their attack.

"Useless."

Su Yun's fist, enveloped in the Glazed Sacred Fire, met no resistance whatsoever.

His spiritual fire was inherently the nemesis of the wood attribute.

As for the toxins, they were also ineffective against him.

Due to his Physique, ordinary toxins would be purified directly within his body.

When his fist struck the vines, the entire mass caught fire.

Moreover, once the vines were ablaze, they couldn't regenerate.

Song Cizhou could only watch helplessly as a fist wreathed in red and white flames struck toward him.

"It's spiritual fire!"

"Damn it, spiritual fire is the nemesis of my Spells!"

"I... don't... accept..."

Before Song Cizhou could finish, the fist landed solidly on his face.

The Spiritual Energy Barrier he had hastily released also shattered instantly.

He was sent flying straight to the ground and passed out immediately.

Su Yun wins!

He Mingyuan's excited voice echoed throughout the Sect Plaza.

"He won? I'm not seeing things, am I?"

"He really won! After losing so many matches, we finally won!"

"Great, at least our Sect hasn't been completely wiped out."

The Xuanji Sect Disciples below the stage immediately began to discuss excitedly and loudly.

He Mingyuan looked at Su Yun with a smile and said with satisfaction:

"Su Yun, you've done very well. Go down and rest; the Sect will reward you handsomely!"

Su Yun shook his head and said directly:

"No need, Elder. I want to challenge the other nine people all at once!"

The smile on He Mingyuan's face froze, and he asked in disbelief:

"Are you sure? While your intention to bring glory to the Sect is good, there's no need for this!"

"I'm sure."

He Mingyuan let out a long sigh and could only agree.

What else could he do but agree?

Hopefully, he can perform a miracle!

"Su Yun, you'll need to tell the other nine Lingfa Sect Outer Sect Disciples yourself. If they agree, it can begin!"

"Fine!"

Su Yun stood at the edge of the stage, his voice carrying across the entire plaza through the use of spiritual energy.

"Outer Sect Disciples of the Lingfa Sect, come at me all together! I find it too troublesome to fight you one by one!"

"Arrogant!"

"How insolent!"

"Just because he won one match, he's acting so arrogant!"

"You're not scared, are you?"

"If you're scared, just admit defeat!"

Su Yun's calm tone immediately infuriated the nine Outer Sect Disciples.

Those nine Disciples flew directly onto Su Yun's stage on their swords.

"Everyone, let's beat him up together!"

"Let him know the power of our Lingfa Sect!"

"Let the duel begin!"

He Mingyuan gave the command.

The nine Lingfa Sect Disciples one after another unleashed the Spells they were best at.

"Wild Wave Strike!"

"Thunder Flash!"

"Abyssal Chill Impact!"

...Nine Spells struck directly toward Su Yun.

For a moment, spiritual energy of various attributes appeared on the stage.

Facing the Spells attacking all at once, Su Yun didn't panic in the slightest.

The spiritual energy within his body began to cover his entire being as he circulated the Heaven Refining Art.

Su Yun's entire body emitted a faint white light.

Then he took a step and disappeared from where he stood.

Those Spells all missed their mark.

A large crater appeared on the ground.

"Not good!"

"Everyone, be careful."

"His speed is very fast, defend quickly!"

"Understood!"

Seeing Su Yun's speed, several Lingfa Sect Disciples hurriedly cast defensive Spells.

"Frost Protection!"

"Water Barrier!"

"Purple Thunder Shield!"

..."It's useless!"

A faint smile played on Su Yun's face.

He suddenly appeared before a Lingfa Sect Disciple who was casting a water-attribute Spell.

His fist, covered in Glazed Sacred Fire, struck directly forward.

The wall composed of water spiritual energy was instantly shattered.

That Disciple was knocked off the stage and fell unconscious immediately.

"The first one!"

"Impossible!"

"Quick, stand together! We can't let him pick us off one by one!"

The remaining eight Lingfa Sect Disciples quickly stood together, not daring to stand separately.

They immediately increased the spiritual energy output of their defensive Spells.

"We'll wear down his spiritual energy first, then defeat him!"

"I refuse to believe his spiritual energy reserves are greater than the eight of us combined!"

"Useless!"

Seeing them gathered together, Su Yun took another step forward.

He transformed into a streak of red and white light, charging directly into their midst.

"Ah!"

"No!"

One by one, the Lingfa Sect Disciples were knocked off the stage.

Soon, all nine Lingfa Sect Disciples were lying below the stage, unconscious.

"I'm not seeing things, am I?"

"This is too incredible!"

"How can Su Yun be so powerful!"

Our Xuanji Sect has finally defeated all ten Outer Sect Disciples of the Lingfa Sect.

Seeing Su Yun win so quickly, the previously low morale of the Xuanji Sect Disciples soared once again.

It took a while after Su Yun's victory for He Mingyuan to realize he had forgotten to announce the result.

He hurriedly and excitedly announced in a loud voice:

"Su Yun wins!"

On the viewing stand, Sect Master Gu Linyuan's face, which had been ashen, was now beaming with joy.

He looked at Xu Jianshan provocatively.

Xu Jianshan's expression turned somewhat ugly; half of the twenty Lingfa Sect Disciples, who were supposed to achieve a total victory, had actually lost.

"Hmph, they're only Outer Sect Disciples. If you're so capable, try defeating the Inner Sect Disciples!"