45: C45 One Against a Hundred

C45 One Against a Hundred

4"Bang!" "Swish!"

All kinds of sounds could be heard from the huge palace. Everyone surrounded Su Yuan and launched their strongest attacks.

They had been fighting each other to the death before, but now they were working together to defeat their common enemy.

Su Yuan was busy dodging and defending from all sides. He also counterattacked from time to time to relieve his stress. However, most of his time and energy were used to pick up the transparent crystal that fell to the ground.

[Ding! Obtained 10 Power of God Points.] ]

[Ding! Obtained Combat Strength 21 points.] 】

...

The system notification kept ringing in his mind, although due to the huge difference in their cultivation levels, everyone's attacks did not provide him with much Power of God or combat power, but no matter how small the mosquito's legs were, they were still meat. With nearly a hundred people attacking at the same time, he still earned a lot.

As far as he was concerned, the other disciples of the Taixuan Sect weren't in a good mood.

They thought that Su Yuan would not be able to hold on under the attack of a group, but who knew that Su Yuan's combat strength was much stronger than they had imagined. No one knew what the iron grey light that covered his body was, but the effect of all the Spiritual Skill attacks on him was greatly reduced.

In contrast, Su Yuan's casual attack could make many people lose their combat strength. After this battle went on for a period of time, other than a few Third Level Spirit Gathering cultivator, they could still hold on. The other disciples all fell to the ground and could not get up again.

But looking at Su Yuan now, although there were also some injuries on his body, the light in his eyes and the aura on his body were still at its peak state. His overall strength seemed to be even stronger than before.

He was simply a monster!

Despair arose in their hearts. He was able to fight against hundreds of enemies without losing out. They had no idea how to deal with Su Yuan anymore, and they couldn't help but stop their attacks.

Su Yuan was in the midst of fighting. Suddenly, he felt that there was no more follow-up. He couldn't help but frown.

"Why aren't we continuing?"

From his tone, it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with their weakness. The few Third Level Spirit Gathering cultivator who still had the strength to fight instantly became furious. They forcefully raised their breaths and charged forward once again.

Everyone was young. Even if they were not Su Yuan's match in the end, they were absolutely unwilling to let Su Yuan look down on them like this!

One of the youths holding a green longsword greeted the others.

"I know that everyone has reserved one of your skills to be used in the arena matches, but you have all seen the current situation. If we don't defeat this fellow in front of us, we won't even have the qualifications to enter the arena! Everyone has prepared for such a long time, are you willing to end up like this with a tiger's head and a snake's tail? "

" I am willing to be the vanguard for everyone. I will do my best to stall him for a period of time. Everyone, unleash your strongest attack. Let this guy see that although our cultivation base is not as high as his, he is definitely not someone he can look down on! "

After saying that, he took the lead and rushed in front of Su Yuan. He raised the sword in his hand and shouted.

"Green Wood Sword Technique!"

Rays of green light shot out from the longsword and surrounded Su Yuan. Judging from the momentum, this was a Low-grade Spiritual Skill that Su Yuan had never seen before, and it had been cultivated to the Mastery Stage by this man.

Su Yuan's expression didn't change. He stretched out his hand and cast the Body-Freezing Technique again, freezing the young man in midair. After that, a huge wind blade was formed in his hand.

However, just as he was about to defeat this man, another girl suddenly teleported behind him and held his body tightly with both hands.

"Quickly attack! I can't hold on for long!"

The young girl shouted. There seemed to be some kind of strange force on her hands that directly interrupted Su Yuan's Wind Blade Technique.

But even so, Su Yuan's current Spirit Gathering Level Four cultivation base was not something she could easily shake. Su Yuan let out a cold snort. He exerted his strength with both of his hands and forcefully broke free from the young girl's hands. Instead, he grabbed her body and threw her onto the ground.

The girl let out a muffled groan. Her strength was immediately dispersed by Su Yuan's attack. Su Yuan was about to make another strike, but at this moment, the young man in front of him had already escaped from the confinement of the Body-Freezing Technique.

A green light instantly enveloped Su Yuan's body, and tied him up like a rope.2

"Attack!"

The young man roared out loudly, and the longsword in his hand conveniently thrust towards Su Yuan.

At this time, the other few Third Level Spirit Gathering cultivator were also prepared to attack each other, and at the same time, they fiercely attacked Su Yuan.

A golden spear shining with a dangerous light, a ferocious spirit energy beast, and a giant palm the size of a human...

All of these were unfamiliar attacks that Su Yuan had never seen before, and each attack seemed to be extremely powerful.

The eyes of everyone in the hall that had fallen to the ground suddenly shone with a bright light. The battle had been going on until now. The moment before their eyes was the moment they felt the most hopeful. If Su Yuan was hit by all of these attacks... Even if he was a Spirit Gathering Level Four, he was afraid that he would be severely injured even if he didn't die.

The black-clothed disciple who was watching the battle from the side had an incomparably excited expression on his face. He stared at Su Yuan and muttered to himself.

"The Great Sect Competition has been held for so many years. It's not something that can be easily seen when one is fighting against a hundred people. What will happen next? Will everyone be able to defeat them, or will this senior disciple be able to suppress all of them with his strength alone?"

At this moment of crisis, the expression in Su Yuan's eyes finally became serious.

He slowly exhaled, both hands forming a strange incantation, and he slowly chanted a few incantations.

A wave of cold air spread out from his body. In a short instant, it froze the green light that bound his body into an ice sculpture. After that, he gently struggled and the ice sculpture shattered into ice shards that fell down.

Su Yuan held his sword with one hand, and gently drew it forward. Then, he let out a soft sound.

"Ice Seal Slash!"

Cold qi instantly spread out and enveloped the spear, giant beast, palm, and other things that were attacking him.

All of the attacks were also frozen into ice sculptures without exception. None of the attacks could break through the cold air and hit Su Yuan's body.

The young men and girls surrounding Su Yuan were also covered with a thin layer of ice. The hall was instantly covered by an extremely cold air.

However, compared to the coldness on their bodies, the hearts of the people were even colder. The young man who had thrust his sword but failed to hit Su Yuan said with great difficulty.

"Mid Grade Spiritual Skill?"

Su Yuan didn't answer, he just waved his hand again.

* Crash! * The ice sculpture instantly shattered on the ground. Those attacks that were fatal in everyone's eyes were so easily broken by him.

However, the cold qi still didn't dissipate. It continued to erode the crowd.

Seeing this scene, the black-clothed disciple who was watching the battle hurriedly shouted out loudly.

"Senior Brother, please stop! They are just ordinary disciples, and they can't withstand the damage of a mid-grade Spiritual Skill! They will die!"

Su Yuan was startled, and only now did he realize what was happening. He quickly waved his hand and dispersed the cold air.

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