19: Black Phoenix Whip

Du Xian was somewhat silent, then asked in a low voice.

"Can I go to your Spirit Gathering Peak? As long as I can learn this Battle Technique, I'm willing to do odd jobs!"

Du Xian looked at Su Yao with eyes full of anticipation.

"You'll probably have to ask Revered Master about this; I can't decide. After all, Revered Master taught this to me."

Su Yao proudly raised her head; mentioning Revered Master was something to be very proud of.

Du Xian felt a bit helpless. Although Chief Caiyun was very good to him, allocating a large amount of resources for his Cultivation and granting him permission to view higher-level Cultivation Techniques.

However, the Cultivation Techniques of Cai Xia Peak were somewhat unsuitable for him.

The disheartened Du Xian left the Arena. The battle of fourteen advancing to seven ended, and the strong practitioner from Tianzhu Peak, who had a bye, surprisingly encountered Su Yao in the subsequent draw.

The battle of eight advancing to four began fiercely with the referee's command.

Soon, it was their turn to step onto the Arena.

Pao Huiyi looked at Su Yao calmly.

"I am different from Junior Brother Lu Renjia just now. You'd best take me seriously."

When Huang Bocheng saw the two simultaneously step onto the Arena, his heart immediately leaped into his throat. He sat up straight, his entire plan depending on whether this battle could be completed.

If an opponent was injured, crippled, or even killed on the Arena, one would not bear responsibility, at most receiving a severe scolding.

If Su Yao truly died or encountered problems here, the Sect's attention to her would diminish significantly.

It would simply be another short-lived Great Emperor seedling.

Therefore, whether he could successfully suppress Su Yao depended on whether his Disciple could resolve the opponent in this battle!

All Disciples from Qin Tianfeng's Wohu Peak had already been eliminated, and now they could only watch the excitement here. At the same time, he was extremely worried for Su Yao.

Su Yao could not lose; if she lost, all of Li Haotian's previous efforts would be in vain.

"Clang!"

The sound of a sharp sword being unsheathed rang out, and a golden-red longsword appeared before Su Yao.

"Chifeng Sword! Damn it, Huang Bocheng, do you have no shame?"

Qin Tianfeng recognized the sword at a glance.

The Chifeng Sword was Huang Bocheng's renowned personal sword from his youth, a Profound Rank Magic Treasure. A Magic Treasure of this level, let alone for the Entering Profundity stage, could barely unleash its full power even for a Nascent Soul.

Giving such a Magic Treasure to someone of such a low Realm was simply relying on its sharpness to defeat enemies.

It would likely be impossible to control such a Magic Treasure for Flying Sword travel.

After all, the spiritual energy consumption required was simply too great.

Huang Bocheng heard Qin Tianfeng's angry rebuke and showed a disdainful smile. Since ancient times, the victor is king, the loser a bandit. As long as one wins, no matter what means are used, it is a victory.

Everything else was fleeting.

Other Chiefs also considered giving their Disciples powerful Magic Treasures, but they still had some Face, unlike Huang Bocheng, who completely disregarded Face.

The Fire Phoenix Whip appeared in Su Yao's hand. The two looked at each other from a distance, and with the referee's command, both attacked simultaneously.

The Chifeng Sword in Pao Huiyi's hand flew up and down, rapidly dancing. A set of sword techniques flowed smoothly, which surprised everyone even more. This time, not only Qin Tianfeng cursed, but others did too.

"Do you have any shame left? You even taught the Tianzhu Sword Technique; that's something only your high-level Disciples are qualified to learn!"

"Hmph, do you dare say you didn't include some private goods? Just now, I saw your Disciples also using your peak's high-level Battle Techniques. Don't pretend; you just didn't win, so why are you turning around and scolding me now?"

Huang Bocheng retorted mercilessly. A bunch of Chiefs from the Seventy-Two Earth Fiend Peaks were actually questioning him.

The others all looked displeased, but they indeed all had their own selfish motives. Even Zhen Xuan felt a little guilty; last night, Immortal Master Xuan Qing personally taught the Disciple with him.

Su Yao's whip technique was on par with her opponent's. The two fought fiercely, and it was difficult to determine a winner based on Battle Techniques alone; the only difference was in their Magic Treasures.

The Fire Phoenix Whip in Su Yao's hand was condensed from spiritual energy. Once the whip broke in battle, she would need to consume spiritual energy again to re-condense it, naturally leading to greater consumption.

The opponent's Magic Treasure inherently possessed physical properties, and its hardness far exceeded her Fire Phoenix Whip, essentially eliminating this kind of worry.

If this consumption continued, she was very likely to lose.

Su Yao slowly opened her right hand, and a wisp of Black Flame appeared within it.

Pao Huiyi was startled; he had witnessed the terror of this Black Flame. Once it received nourishment, it would rapidly grow, then pursue and kill the opponent according to its Revered Master's will.

Therefore, Pao Huiyi dared not be careless, rapidly waving his Sword Qi to extinguish it.

The spiritual energy contained within his Sword Qi was also devoured by this Black Flame. This kind of flame seemed to be unsolvable; no matter what method was used to attack it, it would convert it into its own power.

Pao Huiyi quickly moved his right hand, forming a hand seal. A fierce wind suddenly swept over, attempting to extinguish the Black Flame again, but it was still useless.

Finally, the Black Flame landed on him. Pao Huiyi screamed in pain, his Face filled with terror. He used a large amount of spiritual energy within his body to suppress the Black Flame.

This rendered him unable to do anything at the moment.

Seeing the opportunity, Su Yao rapidly swung her Fire Phoenix Whip, but the Chifeng Sword, as if sentient, blocked in front of its Revered Master, supporting a faint red light shield.

Although a few strikes from the Fire Phoenix Whip made the light shield precarious, it was still difficult to break through its defense.

"Amazing! This Black Flame is indeed very strong..."

Pao Huiyi slowly rolled the Medicinal Pill hidden under his tongue into his stomach. Instantly, his aura began to slowly increase, as if he had used some special Cultivation Technique.

Su Yao's expression subtly changed. The two were already quite close in strength, and now the opponent's cultivation seemed to have advanced a small Realm, having used some secret art. In this case, she would be even less of a match.

Just as Su Yao was extremely anxious, a bold thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

Looking at the Flying Sword flying towards her, Su Yao decisively took a deep breath, her eyes revealing a resolute expression.

At this moment, the Fire Phoenix Whip in Su Yao's hand gradually began to turn black. Starting from where she held it, Black Flames spread little by little over the entire whip.

Li Haotian's mind suddenly heard the System's voice again.

[Ding! Detected Disciple Su Yao comprehended the black phoenix whip. Reward: Host's complete set of Heaven Rank Body Armor]

Li Haotian, sitting at home doing nothing, couldn't help but exclaim that a Genius is truly a Genius. Fighting a battle, she could still have such insights, comprehending one ability after another, and he himself was constantly receiving rewards.

Having such a Disciple was truly worry-free. If he had a few more, he could directly rely on the System to get rich!