667: Chapter 667 Lu Xueqi and Biyao (46)

Su Han looked at the Medicinal Pill in his hand, then at Mu Qingxue's firm gaze. Feeling a warmth in his heart, he no longer refused and swallowed the pill directly.

The Medicinal Pill melted upon entering his mouth, transforming into a surge of majestic and pure medicinal power that flooded into his limbs and bones. This power was gentle yet potent, rapidly repairing his damaged Meridians and replenishing his depleted Star Power.

"Thank you, Senior Sister," Su Han thanked her sincerely.

"Concentrate on healing," Mu Qingxue said softly before stepping aside to protect him.

Elder Lin watched this scene with a flicker of relief in his eyes. Then, his expression turned solemn as he said to the surrounding Disciples, "Spread out a bit; do not disturb Su Han's healing. The upcoming ranking battles are the true test."

Time passed minute by minute.

The atmosphere in the Martial Arts Arena grew increasingly heated as everyone looked forward to the upcoming battles.

An hour quickly passed.

When Su Han opened his eyes again, a sharp light flashed and vanished. Although his face was still somewhat pale, his aura had stabilized, and there was even a faint sign of progress.

"How is it?" Elder Lin asked hurriedly.

"I've recovered about seventy percent," Su Han said, feeling the condition inside his body.

The effect of the Huitian Pill was indeed startling. Not only did it stabilize his injuries, but it also allowed him to find a blessing in disguise; his Star Power had become more condensed, leaving him only a step away from breaking through to the Star Palace Realm.

"Seventy percent... that's enough." Elder Lin nodded, a sharp look flashing in his eyes. "The top ten ranking battles are intense, but they aren't life-and-death struggles. If you are no match, just admit defeat; the Sect will not stand by and watch its Disciples perish. Your talent has already been displayed, and your future is limitless; there's no need to fight over a momentary gain."

Su Han knew Elder Lin was worried about him and nodded. "This Disciple understands."

But in his heart, he thought: Not fight? The path of martial arts is inherently an act of defying heaven—fighting against people and fighting against heaven. If one lacks even this bit of edge, how can they climb to the Peak of martial arts?

His goal had always been first place!

"Dong!"

A bell chimed, echoing throughout the Martial Arts Arena.

Yun Qingzi stood up, his gaze sweeping over the ten Disciples who had entered the top ten. He said loudly, "The top ten ranking battles begin now! The rules are simple: draw lots to determine opponents; the winner advances, and the loser is eliminated until the top three are decided. The top three will then engage in a round-robin tournament to determine the final rankings!"

"Now, let the drawing of lots begin!"

Ten beams of light descended from the sky, landing before Su Han and the other nine. Inside each beam was a jade pendant.

Su Han casually grabbed a jade pendant. It felt warm to the touch, and the number 'three' was carved upon it.

"First match: Number one versus number ten!"

As the referee's voice fell, two figures leaped onto the largest central arena.

One of them was none other than Ye Wuhen!

Although he had lost to Su Han, he was still a powerhouse in the top ten. After an hour of healing, though his aura was somewhat weak, he remained powerful.

His opponent was a Disciple in the Middle Stage of the Star Palace Realm from Chiyang Peak.

"Senior Brother Ye, please guide me," that Chiyang Peak Disciple said solemnly, cupping his fists.

Ye Wuhen nodded and, without speaking, struck directly. Although injured, as the former number one of the Qingyun Sect, his strength was still not to be underestimated. In just three moves, the Chiyang Peak Disciple was defeated.

"Ye Wuhen wins!"

A burst of applause rang out from the audience. Although Ye Wuhen had lost to Su Han, he still demonstrated powerful dominance.

"Second match: Number two versus number nine!"

Of the two who took the stage, one was Mu Qingxue, and the other was a Middle Stage Star Palace Realm Disciple from Qingyun Peak.

"Junior Sister Mu, please," the Qingyun Peak Disciple said with a smile, though a hint of wariness lingered deep in his eyes. Mu Qingxue's strength was definitely top-tier among those in the Early Stage of the Star Palace Realm.

"Please."

Mu Qingxue's expression was cold as her long sword left its sheath. The sword light was like water, instantly enveloping her opponent.

The two fought fiercely for dozens of rounds. Sword light crisscrossed and Star Power collided, drawing gasps of surprise from the crowd below.

"Tianya Sword Canon—Endless Life!"

Mu Qingxue gave a soft cry, and her sword style suddenly shifted. The originally sharp sword light became continuous and unending, like spring rain nourishing the land, yet hiding a lethal intent.

"Pfft!"

The Qingyun Peak Disciple, in a moment of carelessness, was struck in the chest by a beam of sword light and sent flying back while spitting blood.

"Mu Qingxue wins!"

Cheers erupted once more from the Tianya Peak area. Mu Qingxue's ability to defeat a Middle Stage Star Palace Realm opponent and enter the top five had exceeded many people's expectations.

Mu Qingxue stepped down from the arena, her face slightly pale; the previous battle had clearly taken a significant toll on her. She walked to Su Han's side and said softly, "Junior Brother Su, good luck."

Su Han nodded, his gaze fixed on the arena.

"Third match: Number three versus number eight!"

It was Su Han's turn.

Su Han took a deep breath and stepped out, his figure transforming into a beam of sword light that instantly appeared on the arena.

His opponent was a burly young man holding a giant axe. His muscles were knotted, and he radiated a wild aura.

"Chiyang Peak, Shi Meng," the burly youth said in a booming voice, staring fiercely at Su Han. "Su Han, although you beat Ye Wuhen, how much strength do you have left now?"

Shi Meng, with a Middle Stage Star Palace Realm cultivation, possessed innate Divine Power. He had mastered the Chiyang Overlord Body Technique to the Transcendent level. His defensive power was startling, and his offensive power was incredibly violent. His status within Chiyang Peak was extremely high, second only to Ling Tian.

"You'll know once you try," Su Han said calmly, the tianya sword appearing in his hand.

"Arrogant!" Shi Meng roared, stomping his foot heavily on the ground. He charged at Su Han like a cannonball, his giant axe swinging down with the force to split mountains and shatter rocks.

"Earth-Rending Slash!"

The air was torn apart, letting out a piercing explosion. This axe strike was heavy and powerful enough to split a small mountain.

Su Han's eyes narrowed; he didn't dare be careless. Although he had recovered seventy percent of his strength, he still felt pressure facing a full-strength strike from a Middle Stage Star Palace Realm cultivator.

"Tianya Sword Canon—Army Breaker!"

Su Han moved forward instead of retreating. The tianya sword turned into a cold light, precisely striking the side of the giant axe.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound rang out, and sparks flew in all directions.

Su Han only felt a majestic, massive force transmit through. His arm went slightly numb, and his body involuntarily slid back several yards, leaving two deep furrows in the bluestone floor.

"What powerful strength!" Su Han was secretly shocked. Shi Meng's strength was likely even greater than that of an average Late Stage Star Palace Realm cultivator.

"Haha, Su Han, is this all you've got? It seems you really are at the end of your rope!" Seeing Su Han being pushed back by his axe, Shi Meng was overjoyed. His offensive became even more frenzied as he swung the giant axe, creating a sky full of axe shadows that enveloped Su Han.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

On the arena, the sounds of metal clashing rang out incessantly. Su Han's figure darted through the sky full of axe shadows, his tianya sword constantly striking out. Every collision caused his blood and qi to churn.

"Junior Brother Su's situation doesn't look good," the Tianya Peak Disciples said worriedly.

"Shi Meng's strength is too great, and his defense is startling. It's difficult for Junior Brother Su's sword to break through his defense." Elder Lin's brow furrowed. (End of Chapter)