Lin Mu's immortal sense observed the moves of Yao Changying.

The moment the flower petals had appeared on the ring, Lin Mu knew that Luo Liqin was done for.

'Those flower petals each contain Dao Traces… Yao Changying actually has great proficiency with the Sword Dao.' Lin Mu instantly realized.

From what he had heard from Princess Shang Yingtai, Yao Changying was someone who had tricked others and sacrificed them to gain power.

'But this level of proficiency doesn't come that easily…' Lin Mu was a bit doubtful. 'At the very least, the technique she is using right now is of the Orthodox path.' He reckoned.

~WHOOSH~

The numerous flower petals followed the gesture of Yao Changying and rushed towards Luo Liqin.

"Dammit!" The man couldn't do much other than curse before he got bombarded by the petals.

Each of the petals looked supple and beautiful, but in reality, they were all made out of Qi and had Dao Traces of Sword in them. They were incredibly sharp and left hundreds of cuts on Luo Liqin's body.

His robes were shredded while a pool of blood soon formed under him. Eventually, though, it was as if Yao Changying had enough and she made a flicking motion.

~BANG~

The petals all came together and transformed into a large palm that knocked Luo Liqin out of the ring.

~DENG~

His body collided with the formation barrier of the ring and wasn't sent crashing into the audience.

~THUD~

He eventually fell to the ground and fainted. Lin Mu who 'watched' this, furrowed his brows and realized that Yao Changying was a lot stronger than he had thought.

"Yao Changying is the winner!" The referee in the ring announced. "Take Luo Liqin for the treatment!" he ordered next.

A few people quickly arrived and took the man away. With the injuries that had been inflicted on him, it was clear that it would take him a while to recover. Though Yao Changying had fully stayed within her limits and hadn't done anything that would be in the violation of the rules.

The cheering of the audience only made it seem like they were pleased with the result.

were impressed by her strength, while those that had heard about it decided to bet on her in the coming rounds. Though, of course, with the strength of

the competition was fierce would the odds be

contestants die.' Lin Mu was pleased that the temple of the four guardian beasts also provided treatment to the

it would be given to them up to a certain limit. The priests would make sure that they wouldn't die, but wouldn't prevent anything like

contestants needed to deal

several rings at once. Lin Mu wanted to take a look there to but found there to be protective formations that prevented any immortal sense from spying on

Guess they keep this much security.'

if there were any other acquaintances of his

They must be in the rings on the other side.' Lin Mu thought that it was already luck that

few rings away from his

could tell, there weren't that many who

hour or so, Lin Mu got bored of looking

gone by and there's still not a single

his attention and neither did they have any good skills. Chang Fa

and the memories of the last tournament reappeared in his

so interesting back then. Everyone's skill seemed novel and new, but now… it seems mundane.'

passed like this, after which Lin Mu

thought and was something that could even be considered

Mu muttered as he recalled a particular thing he had done

also something he hadn't

using them on other people much

strong immortals. And even if he had

reckoned this was possibly the best

fine for me to test it out after their fight's progress

selfish in a competition like this, Lin Mu made his decision. He then took out a paper fan and held it out in front

~huu~

deep breath, Lin Mu looked at

a fight between two men, and both seemed to be evenly matched. One was

An was using a saber and its matching skills to fight,

minutes now, but no

Six Fluted

An's Splitting Wrath

people among the audience

like his skill is beyond Yang Jagak's. It can't match the

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