As the two spoke, the first brilliant flash of dharma light had already blossomed in the sky, shooting toward Yang Lingrui.
"Senior Sister Yun, what do you think of this move compared with Fellow Cultivator Lingrui..."
"Far from it."
Yun Xiwu spoke softly. Then Teng Shechuan's spell was effortlessly dissolved by a ball of wind in Yang Lingrui's palm.
The young cultivators in the other cloud-sea pavilions cried out in surprise as well, marveling at Yang Lingrui's formidable strength.
Teng Shechuan himself, however, was filled with astonishment.
He knew what had happened when the three sects of the Central Region had gone to the Northwest.
But compared to those three, he was stronger by far more than a little.
Even against the two ranked behind them, Liu Yanqing and Dongfang Yinghao, joining forces, he still had the strength to fight them.
Yet now, this spell he had prepared for so long and which possessed tremendous power had been so casually dispelled by Yang Lingrui.
No, this man's strength is definitely not merely at the bottom of the Gold Ranking!
Teng Shechuan thought to himself, It seems the news released by Fuyao Sect was true. His strength has improved further since the Heavenly Talent Ranking was announced!
"Fellow Cultivator Teng, that counts as one move. Two remain."
Yang Lingrui spoke quietly.
Hearing this, Teng Shechuan gathered his thoughts and began preparing his second killing move.
Having realized that Yang Lingrui's strength had improved again, Teng Shechuan incorporated several additional intensifying techniques into this second killing move to increase its power.
Sensing the faint fluctuations of the spell, Jiang Yinkong quietly performed several Heavenly Calculation techniques in his heart. Then he said to Yun Xiwu beside him, "Senior Sister Yun, judging only by this technique, Teng Shechuan is qualified to enter the