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58: Bad Luck?! The shock brought by the Eye of God!

Chapter 58: Worst Draw?! The Shock Brought by the Eye of the Heavenly God!

As Wen Min's words came out, the surrounding Disciples instantly looked over in surprise upon hearing this.

"Junior Brother's luck is too bad, isn't it? Not only did he draw number one and have to go first, but his opponent is actually Senior Sister Wen Min."

"Exactly. Senior Sister Wen Min's strength is well-known on Xiao Zhu Peak. The first place in this small competition will either be Senior Sister Xueqi or Senior Sister Wen Min... Junior Brother is in trouble now."

"This is simply the worst draw. Junior Brother is probably going to be eliminated in the first round, alas~"

"Indeed, how many years has Senior Apprentice-Sister been cultivating? In contrast, Junior Brother's cultivation time is less than a fraction of Senior Apprentice-Sister's cultivation time. This is simply a hopeless situation."

Tian Linger heard the discussions of the crowd, her heart filled with anxiety. She looked at Su Han nervously, her eyes filled with worry.

Even Lu Xueqi in the distance couldn't help but furrow her delicate brows.

Although she knew Su Han's strength had reached the Yuqing Realm Fourth Layer, Senior Sister Wen Min's cultivation had already been at the Yuqing Realm Fourth Layer decades ago during the last Seven Peaks Tournament.

Although the further one Cultivates, the harder it is to break through, and many people are even stuck at the Yuqing Realm Sixth Layer or Eighth Layer for their entire lives.

But, such a Realm is still far beyond Su Han.

Thinking of this, Lu Xueqi couldn't help but grip the tianya sword tightly. "I hope you can defeat Senior Sister and let me defeat you personally."

"Only then can it be proven..."

Thinking, Lu Xueqi looked at her Master, Shui Yue, on the high platform.

And at the same time, on the high platform.

Su Ru slightly shook her head, her delicate brows furrowed, and lightly sighed. She slowly spoke to Shui Yue.

"Senior Sister, Su Han's luck today is indeed not good."

"Drawing number one is one thing, but his opponent happens to be that girl Wen Min."

"I know how strong Wen Min is, and her combat experience is even richer."

"Su Han facing her, this match, I'm afraid it's difficult to have a chance of winning."

"How about we make some adjustments?"

"At least let Su Han fight a few more matches. Not to mention taking first place, accumulating more combat experience is always good."

"After all, you know Su Han's talent."

Shui Yue just quietly looked at Su Han on the stage, her expression as calm as water. The wind blew her clothes, making her appear even more cold and detached.

"Junior Sister, don't worry, just watch... The outcome is unknown."

Upon hearing this, Su Ru's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise and doubt. She once again cast her gaze towards Su Han on the stage.

The young man's posture was tall and straight, his face calm. Although he was surrounded by the crowd's doubts, he showed no sign of panic.

Su Ru secretly pondered: "Why does Senior Sister have so much confidence in Su Han?"

"Does he have some unknown trump card?"

"But that girl Wen Min's strength is there, while Su Han was only at the Yuqing Realm Second Layer when he left Da Zhu Peak..."

"I heard that after returning to Xiao Zhu Peak this time, he began to go into seclusion."

"But in just half a month, it's already lucky for his cultivation to break through to the Yuqing Realm Third Layer."

"But compared to that girl Wen Min, the cultivation gap is still not small."

Thinking this in her heart.

But seeing her Senior Sister Shui Yue's confident expression, Su Ru couldn't say anything more, though her heart was still full of doubts about whether Su Han could win.

And at this moment.

Shui Yue looked at the completed drawing of lots and stood up.

"Since the drawing is complete, let's begin."

Although she guessed in her heart that Su Han would win, after all, she knew that Su Han's cultivation was now at the Yuqing Realm Fourth Layer.

Even though the cultivation of the Yuqing Realm Fourth Layer was still not as good as Wen Min's.

But Su Han had an incredibly powerful Ni Lin Sword in his hand.

"In this way, the cultivation gap is already enough to be leveled out."

"Ultimately, who wins depends entirely on their performance in battle and their quick thinking."

"Su Han, should be able to win, right?"

Shui Yue murmured softly in her heart, a hint of anticipation hidden within.

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And at this time.

A faint smile hung on Su Han's face on the stage, completely unaffected by the discussions.

Hearing Shui Yue announce that the competition had officially begun.

He looked at Wen Min and cupped his hands, "Senior Sister, please enlighten me."

Wen Min looked at Su Han, a complex expression flashing in her eyes.

She also admired this Junior Brother very much, knowing that he was talented and intelligent, but she couldn't easily concede in this match.

"Junior Brother, since we've drawn each other, let's have a good match."

Wen Min's voice was clear and firm.

Su Han nodded slightly, "Naturally."

"Then Senior Sister, I won't be polite!"

Wen Min was the first to attack, but it was obvious she wasn't serious, simply charging towards Su Han with her sword.

The sword momentum was sharp, bringing up a gust of wind.

Su Han frowned slightly.

Looking at Wen Min's sword strike, he instantly understood that Wen Min didn't want him to lose too badly and chose to use Mortal swordsmanship.

After all, in Wen Min's perception, he couldn't control objects.

While thinking, Su Han calmly used the scabbard of the Ni Lin Sword in his hand to gently block, resolving Wen Min's sword move.

Wen Min was not discouraged when her attack missed.

She twisted her wrist, and the sword momentum changed abruptly. The long sword, like a spiritual snake, stabbed towards Su Han again.

This time, Su Han didn't block, but instead floated back and retreated.

Then he looked at Wen Min opposite him, "Senior Sister, this is a Sect's small competition, is it okay to be so playful?"

Wen Min saw that her little thoughts were seen through by Su Han and wasn't ashamed or annoyed.

"Junior Brother found out~"

"With such a blatant display of letting me win, it's hard not to be discovered, right?"

Listening to Su Han's complaint, Wen Min smiled, but seemed a bit helpless.

"Junior Brother, you are really competitive."

"Since that's the case, Senior Sister will be serious from now on!"

Su Han nodded, "Senior Sister, don't worry, I am at the Yuqing Realm Fourth Layer cultivation, just attack with all your strength."

Wen Min smiled when she heard Su Han's words, completely disbelieving him, only thinking that Su Han was talking nonsense to make her serious.

But even though she didn't believe him, her expression still became extremely serious.

This time, she really didn't hold back anymore.

"Ice Condensation True Art, go!"

Wen Min waved her fair hand.

Instantly, several ice arrows carrying sharp cold air swept towards Su Han.

"Senior Sister, that's more like it."

Su Han looked at the ice arrows in front of him, his eyes narrowing.

Instantly, the dark gold cloud pattern between his eyebrows slowly opened, like flames burning between his eyebrows.

At this moment.

The ice arrows that were as fast as lightning in Su Han's eyes just now suddenly came crawling like snails at a snail's pace.

Su Han merely turned slightly to the side, easily dodging Wen Min's attack, without even making any extra movements all over his body.

And seeing that Su Han had easily dodged Senior Sister Wen Min's attack, especially the abnormality between Su Han's eyebrows, the surrounding Disciples were instantly in an uproar.

"What's going on? What is that between Junior Brother's eyebrows, an eye?!"

"It's amazing! Junior Brother actually has such a mysterious ability? This match is going to be interesting now."

The Disciples whispered to each other, their faces filled with shock and curiosity.

And on the high platform, Shui Yue and Su Ru were also startled at first, looking at the strange sight between Su Han's eyebrows with confusion.

The dark gold flame was like an eye, emanating boundless majesty and indifference, as if a deity was looking down on the human world.

Su Ru couldn't help but whisper, "Senior Sister, the dark gold 'eye' between Su Han's eyebrows is so strange, I've never seen it."

"This doesn't seem to be a technique of my Qingyun Sect, or rather... I can't even tell if this is a technique."

"Senior Sister, can you see any clues?"

Shui Yue slowly shook her head, "An eye between the eyebrows?"

After a moment of silence, Shui Yue's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of shock, her voice trembling slightly.

"Three eyes between the eyebrows, Eye of the Heavenly God!"

"This power..."

"The Taoist Immortal in the ancient texts, Qingyuan Miaodao Erlang Shen, had a third divine eye between his eyebrows, which could see through falsehood and discern all things."

"Could it be that... Su Han's power is the same as Erlang Shen?"

"The appearance of an Immortal, the appearance of an Immortal!"

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