Huo Qingyi stared intently at Wei Hai and the other two, her voice low and her eyes cold.
Clearly, he was also worried that Wei Hai and the other two would be affected and end up falling off the training platform.
In that case, the pressure on him to fight Ye Xuan alone would be even greater, and his chances of defeating Ye Xuan would be greatly reduced.
Wei Hai and the other two didn't look into Huo Qingyi's eyes, but instead looked at Ye Xuan.
Their faces were grim, their eyes filled with struggle; they were clearly hesitant.
Roll off the battle platform?
In that case, they would surely lose face in front of their disciples and be unable to hold their heads up again.
In more serious cases, it can even affect one's mood, making it difficult to make any progress in the future.
But if they didn't roll off the battle platform, they would face Ye Xuan's crushing and targeted attacks.
They had already seen Ye Xuan's strength clearly.
Dealing with them is basically a matter of one strike; there's no need for a second strike at all. They are terrifyingly strong, ridiculously strong.
If Huo Qingyi can restrain Ye Xuan Ye Xuan prevent him from attacking them, while they provide support from the sidelines, then they can continue to stay and fight.
But can Huo Qingyi restrain Ye Xuan?
Ye Xuan's Wandering Dragon Steps were truly too mysterious and too ghostly.
Huo Qingyi had no way to restrain Ye Xuan.
In that case, it would almost be a foregone conclusion that Ye Xuan would sweep them aside.
If Ye Xuan had shown mercy and merely defeated them, they could have endured it.
However, if Ye Xuan were to crush them with a humiliating and domineering attitude, they would be even more humiliated.
They were unwilling to endure such humiliation under the spotlight.
Seeing the changing expressions on the three people's faces, Huo Qingyi was also disappointed and said in a sharp voice:
"What, do you really want to get out of here?"
"We have prepared for the position of the Holy Son for many years. Are you really willing to give it up like this?"
"Besides, this is the Holy Land's martial arts arena, and all the disciples are watching. Are you really going to retreat without a fight and become cowards?"
Huo Qingyi's voice was like thunder, deafening and resounding.
Upon hearing this, Wei Hai and the other two looked even more grim.
Huo Qingyi's words were truly devastating, leaving them in a difficult position.
Ye Xuan couldn't help but laugh as he watched this scene.
He smiled brightly, a hearty laugh.
"Unwilling? What can you do if you're unwilling? Can you defeat Huo Qingyi, or can you defeat this Holy Son?"
"To continue knowing you're outmatched is foolish; it's tantamount to courting death."
"Moreover, even if you stay, can you really defeat this Holy Son? In other words, even if you defeat this Holy Son, can you defeat Huo Qingyi?"
In the end, it was all just a wedding dress made for Huo Qingyi.
Ye Xuan spoke with a bright smile, too lazy to continue with any more nonsense.
He pointed at the three people and said calmly:
"I don't have that much time to waste with you. I'll give you three breaths. If you don't back down in three breaths, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xuan's aura suddenly surged, and his powerful presence swept out, instantly oppressing the entire martial arts arena.
Wei Hai and the other two sensed that powerful aura, and their expressions changed. Finally, they gritted their teeth and made a decision.
"We withdraw, and we will never again vie for the position of Holy Son!"
They almost simultaneously uttered a sentence through gritted teeth, and the next moment, without hesitation, they slunk away swiftly off the martial arts stage.
They were afraid, they were terrified, they dared not fight anymore.
They really did roll off the training platform!
Upon witnessing this scene, the disciples couldn't help but gasp in astonishment once again.
They were shocked and disappointed by Wei Hai and the other two's choice, yet it also seemed reasonable.
"Useless! What a bunch of useless trash!"
Huo Qingyi's expression darkened further upon seeing this.
He stared intently at the departing figures of Wei Hai and the other two, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily before slowly turning his gaze to Ye Xuan.
Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but scoff. "Trash? You'll soon find out you're even more useless than them!"
The next moment, without further ado, with a thunderous roar, he charged towards Huo Qingyi.
Ye Xuan's figure flashed, and he burst forth!
At that moment, he seemed to have transformed into a real dragon.
The ground shook violently under his stomp, the sound was terrifying.
In an instant, Ye Xuan appeared in front of Huo Qingyi. All the Spiritual Qi in his body surged towards the spiritual meridian of his right leg, and his right leg swept out fiercely, like a dragon swinging its tail.
With that kick, crackling sounds filled the air, as if the air itself had been shattered.
Huo Qingyi's face darkened further when she saw Ye Xuan charging towards her.
However, he did not retreat. Instead, his aura exploded, his Spiritual Qi surged, and he clenched his fists, blasting towards Ye Xuan.
Bang bang bang!
A deep, resounding boom echoed from the training platform, unleashing a powerful burst of energy that rippled through the air, sending dust and smoke billowing from the ground.
Both of them moved with incredible speed, as if they had become afterimages. Their fists and feet clashed continuously in mid-air, creating deafening booms.
Seeing this scene, the hearts of all the disciples present were pounding.
Their eyes were wide open, staring intently at the two figures on the martial arts stage, their breaths almost stopping.
Is this really a battle between Golden Core cultivators?
No, Ye Xuan hasn't reached the Golden Core yet; he's only at the Wheel Sea!
Ye Xuan unleashed over a hundred kicks in an instant, but Huo Qingyi blocked them all.
At a certain moment, accompanied by another thud, the two figures were suddenly separated.
Ye Xuan stood there, his white robes fluttering, his handsome figure radiating elegance, his expression remaining calm as if he were completely unaffected.
Huo Qingyi, on the other hand, looked terrible, her arms were trembling, and she even had several large shoe prints on her body, looking extremely disheveled.
Although the previous clash seemed evenly matched, he actually suffered a considerable loss.
Because his physical body was not as Ye Xuan's, and was even far inferior.
Moreover, Ye Xuan did not use any martial arts techniques; he was fighting solely with pure Spiritual Qi and physical strength.
Conversely, Huo Qingyi did use many martial arts techniques, but he still couldn't gain the upper hand.
Ye Xuan suppressed Huo Qingyi simply by using Spiritual Qi combined with pure physical strength.
The strength and power of this physical body are simply terrifying.
You must know, Huo Qingyi is at the Golden Core Realm Seventh Level, and her combat strength is comparable to that of Golden Core Realm Ninth Level cultivator!
Ye Xuan suppressed him, who was using Black Grade martial skill, simply by relying on Spiritual Qi and pure physical strength. What does that mean?
Many of the more discerning disciples and elders present were shaken to their core upon witnessing this scene.
The Chaos Sacred Body is indeed extraordinary!
Ye Xuan was quite satisfied with the strength of his physical body. He looked at Huo Qingyi and said calmly:
" Golden Core Realm Seventh Level, and this is all the strength he has?"
"You think you can be the Holy Son?"
"Are you going to get off here yourself, or will this Holy Son kick you out?"
Clearly, Ye Xuan no longer intended to test himself further, but rather to decide the outcome with a single move.
Upon hearing this, Huo Qingyi's face contorted with rage, and she instantly flew into a rage:
" Ye Xuan, you forced me to do this. Since you're courting death, I'll grant your wish!"
After saying that, he seemed to have made a decision.
He gritted his teeth, quickly pressed several acupoints on his body, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.
In an instant, the aura emanating from him began to surge dramatically.
The scene was deathly silent; time seemed to stand still.
Forbidden Technique!
Explosive Spirit Art!
Huo Qingyi, he actually mastered the forbidden technique, the Explosive Spirit Art, and even used it in this situation.
Has he gone mad?!