Not only the onlookers, but even the holy masters of the Primordial Holy Heaven were shocked.
Duan Nianwei's current master in the Primordial Holy Heaven is Lin Xuan. Apart from him, there are no other holy masters responsible for teaching her. However, since the Holy Heaven is an academy, Duan Nianwei occasionally attends classes taught by other holy masters.
Therefore, many of the holy masters had come into contact with Duan Nianwei.
Especially before Lin Xuan arrived, Duan Nianwei had been taught by other holy masters of the Holy Heaven.
How much time has passed?
Duan Nianwei, Duan Nianwei... she's like a completely different person!
Before this, she was indeed a prodigy with great potential, but that was only within the Primordial Holy Heaven!
Looking around at all these Holy Heaven and so many prodigies, even if Duan Nianwei had extraordinary abilities, she couldn't possibly compare to the top-ranked prodigies of those Holy Heaven.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have come to the Primordial Holy Heaven, but would have been fought over by many Holy Heaven like Jiang Chengzun before, and eventually entered the Immortal-Burying.
Therefore...
When did she become so terrifying?
Shentu Feng below the ring, was also dumbfounded.
At first, he thought he was the strongest person in the Primordial Holy Heaven.
But what about now?
Wan Renshan!
Qu Youmeng!
It's one thing if they're all above him; he can understand it as Wan Renshan being the strongest, and Qu Youmeng being an outsider whose extraordinary strength has been hidden all along.
But what's the deal with this Duan Nianwei?
If we calculate it this way...
Does that mean I won't even make it into the top three?!
At this moment, Shentu Feng completely broke down.
On the arena, Mo Yao gazed at Duan Nianwei, whose strength had further improved, and the ferocity in his eyes grew stronger.
He abandoned all defenses and, without any hesitation, crashed into them like a meteor shower!
Spiritual Power surged wildly, Sword Qi hummed, and Divine Ability filled the sky.
The two clashed on stage, separated, and then crossed paths again.
boom!
boom!
Collisions, one after another.
Time and again, they fought.
They were practically fighting with real intensity.
At that moment, both of them forgot that this was a match where the contest was only for a brief exchange, and their eyes were filled with only one belief.
Use every means at your disposal.
Then...
win!
The surrounding crowd, caught up in the atmosphere, couldn't help but cheer, their emotions running high.
"War! War! War!"
"War! War! War!"
The sound echoed endlessly.
It made countless people blush and shout wildly, waving their arms.
What they are witnessing now is a battle between the most outstanding talents of the Holy Heaven!
Seeing this made the trip absolutely worthwhile.
All the people of the Primordial Holy Heaven were also praying sincerely.
Even Shentu Feng, whose mind was almost broken, couldn't help but think complicatedly that it would be best if Duan Nianwei could win.
If she can defeat Mo Yao, then the opponents she faces afterward shouldn't be too difficult to beat.
After all, Mo Yao is the fifth saint of the Desolate Ancient Holy Heaven!
In this way, it's possible that two students from their Primordial Holy Heaven will be able to enter the final third round. Their long-awaited advancement and breaking the curse of being at the bottom will no longer be impossible.
pity...
Time passed second by second, Duan Nianwei had raised through the Secret Method was ultimately not her own.
Mo Yao's strength is definitely not Duan Nianwei could shake after such a short period of training.
The spirit sword in her hand was broken in each of the Battle Maniac- crazed attacks.
The broken longsword flew through the air.
Along with this, Duan Nianwei couldn't help but let out a painful groan.
The force that destroyed her longsword was simply too great.
It was so powerful that it snapped her sword in an instant, and also broke her hand bones.
Her right wrist was covered in blood, blood dripping from it, bone piercing through her flesh, Duan Nianwei to break out in a cold sweat from the pain.
Especially...
Time is almost up.
Her realm, which she attained through Secret Method, is crumbling little by little.
In other words...
After enduring so much hardship, she has burned out completely...
But...
In her agony, Duan Nianwei managed to blink, wiping away the sweat and blood from her eyelashes. Her face had turned extremely pale, and her body swayed precariously.
But Mo Yao on the other side, apart from her torn clothes and some wounds, which could only be considered minor injuries, showed almost no signs of fatigue.
The difference in quality is immediately apparent.
She didn't win.
Even after exhausting all means, they were unable to secure a chance to win.
Duan Nianwei couldn't help but give a bitter smile.
Then, she took a deep breath, forced a smile, and said, "I admit it..."
The word "recognize" was still in her mouth, not yet uttered, let alone the word "lose" that followed.
Before she could even finish a single word, a dark bone nail suddenly appeared and pierced through the air!
The speed is simply too fast.
Duan Nianwei was caught completely off guard as they approached.
The elder referee, standing outside the arena, narrowed his eyes instantly, his expression changing drastically, and roared, "You insolent brat, how dare you!"
However, this dramatic change came so suddenly that even the elder judges were caught off guard.
So many years!
How many times Ten Institutes Grand Competition!
No one has ever dared to commit such a public murder before!
Duan Nianwei's Spiritual Power was completely exhausted, leaving her utterly powerless to resist. Her eyes reflected the bone nails that had pierced through her.
boom!
One strike.
The bone nail pierced straight through her body, instantly knocking her Duan Nianwei on the stage. Her body went limp, and she collapsed into a pool of blood.
If it weren't for the jade pendant hanging around her neck flashing a cold light in that critical moment, which helped her withstand most of the damage, she would probably be dead by now!
Even if he's not dead now, he's seriously injured!
Even so, Mo Yao still felt it wasn't enough!
His eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at Duan Nianwei lying on the ground, his bloodshot pupils filled with resentment.
Before this, he was willing to be a little more lenient with Duan Nianwei because of her appearance.
But that's no longer possible.
He never expected that a little girl who was not even at the Thearch Realm would have such strength, beating him into such a sorry state.
If he weren't of a higher level and older age, I'm afraid it would be me lying on the ground right now!
This realization swept through Mo Yao's mind, making him feel a mix of fear, jealousy, and dread!
He never imagined that his superior talent would be surpassed by such an inconspicuous little girl.
The more they fought, the more alarmed he became.
so...
Duan Nianwei must die!
Even if he is punished afterward, he absolutely cannot tolerate such a prodigy being above him!
Seeing that Duan Nianwei was still breathing, Mo Yao did not hesitate and launched a second attack!
However, before he could even raise his hand, a figure floated over, exuding a furious aura, and with a flick of his sleeve, sent him flying. Following closely behind was a cold, angry shout filled with killing intent.
You dare!?