Puff, puff, puff!!
Snowflakes sliced through Huo Tong's flesh, sending streams of blood spraying across the sky.
Ah!
A cry of pain immediately burst from Huo Tong's mouth.
Fortunately, those snowflakes had not struck any vital areas; they had only caused superficial wounds.
"Huo Tong, you have lost!" Hua Suiyu stopped attacking.
Huo Tong's face darkened. He said nothing, merely unfurled his body and returned to the mountaintop where Demon Heaven Peak was gathered.
The crowd marveled. Hua Suiyu's strength was indeed extraordinary. Even if she did not possess strength comparable to a True Profound Realm First Layer martial artist, she was not far from it.
On the mountain where the Luotian Peak disciples stood.
Elder Wei stared at Hua Suiyu on the battle platform. After pondering briefly, he turned to a white-robed young man beside him and said, "Tianyang, go defeat Hua Suiyu."
Elder Wei did not ask whether the white-robed young man could defeat Hua Suiyu. He directly told him to defeat her, clearly brimming with confidence in him.
This white-robed young man was expressionless, with handsome, resolute features, starry brows and sword-like eyes. He gave off an imposing, domineering air.
"Alright." Upon hearing this, the white-robed young man nodded faintly. His figure flashed, and he drifted toward the battle platform.
After defeating Huo Tong, Hua Suiyu had consumed a great deal of Gang Yuan. Just as she was about to return to the mountaintop, she saw the white-robed young man land on the platform.
At the sight of his face, Hua Suiyu's delicate brows furrowed slightly.
At that moment, countless disciples watching from the Nine Peaks also cried out in alarm upon seeing the white-robed young man.
"Xiang Tianyang actually stepped onto the stage!"
"With Xiang Tianyang making a move, Hua Suiyu is bound to lose!"
"Indeed.