
"Unprecedented events ..." The spectators were stunned by this situation, something that no one there could have predicted.
"I-I hate you, Sister Hong!" Su Yin was at a loss for words.
"It's your fault for trying to separate us, Su Yin." Hong Yu'er casually shrugged his shoulders. "Even if you were his little sister, I wouldn't let you go without consequences."
"By the way, did you come to a conclusion? If you don't give up in the next ten seconds, I'll remove the bottom half of your robe" Hong Yu'er said.
When the male audience heard Hong Yu'er's words, their minds could not help but imagine the scene. On one hand, they did not support Hong Yu'er's method of forcing Su Yin to surrender. However, on the other hand, they did not mind seeing all of this play out to the end.
' Fuckin' shit! This shouldn't have happened! I should have defeated him fairly and honestly and had my elder brother praise me afterwards! ' Su Yin almost cried.
"Ten .... nine ... eight ..." Hong Yuer started counting down, causing Su Yin's body to tremble.
"I won't forgive you for this …!" Su Yin slowly raised her hand, seemingly ready to give up.
However, just as Su Yin was about to open her mouth and surrender, a familiar voice sounded in Su Yin's head.
' The Disappearing Sword Dance is a technique that focuses on deceiving one's perception.You won't see it with just your eyes.you need to feel the wind in the air and predict the direction of the sword. '
"Sister?!" Su Yin was surprised when she heard Su Yang's voice in her head.
"Five ... four ... three ..." Hong Yuer continued the countdown.
'Close your eyes.'
"Tu-shut my eyes?" Su Yin was silent.
Closing one's eyes before a swordsman during a battle was akin to receiving death.
However, it sounded ridiculous, Su Yin had firm faith in Su Yang, so she closed her eyes and lowered her arms.
"Two ... one .. zero." Hong Yuer raised the sword in his grasp slightly. "You can only blame yourself for being stubborn, little sister."
"Yeah!" Su Yin's eyes suddenly opened.
"Second Heavenly Form – Heavenly Spiral Boxing!"
Ting!
The sharp sound of metal colliding with each other resounded in the area.
"Oh?" Hong Yu'er's eyes widened slightly, seeming surprised that Su Yin could stop his attack.
"I-I did it! I blocked it!" Su Yin shouted in a cheerful tone while staring at Su Yang, who was sitting in the audience.
Seeing Su Yin looking at Su Yang, Hong Yu'er immediately realized how Su Yin understood his Disappearing Sword Dance trick so quickly.
"Is this how you tell me to fight him properly, Su Yang? If that's what you want, I'll be a little serious just for you, my dear." A small smile appeared on Hong Yu'er's face.
"Sister, I'm coming!" Hong Yu'er suddenly threw the sword in his hand and rushed towards Su Yin.
"What are you trying to do now?!" hong Yu'er.
Surprised by Hong Yu'er's baffling actions, Su Yin prepared to flee.
Hong Yuer imitated Su Yin's previous movements and pushed his fist forward. "Second Heavenly Form – Heavenly Spiral Boxing!"
"What?!" Su Yin was too surprised to see Hong Yu'er using her own technique, even doing it right, allowing the attacks to connect perfectly.
"Ohhhhh!" Su Yin cried out in pain as her body was thrown into the air before flying several meters into the distance after being hit, feeling as if she had just been stepped on by an elephant.
"What ?! Impossible! How did Hong Yu'er know that technique?!" Bai Lihua and the other disciples were as surprised as Su Yin.
Unless Su Yang also shared the technique with Hong Yuer, there was no way he could learn this technique.
However, Su Yang had never shared this technique with him, so the only explanation was that Hong Yu'er had learned this technique after witnessing Su Yin use it.
Of course, other than Su Yang and his vast experience as an Immortal, someone with such monstrous talent there has not been – except Hong Yu'er is similar to Su Yang – someone whose experience surpasses all the logic of this world.
"It's a pretty good technique for a Heaven level technique." Hong Yuer said casually.
"How do you know that technique ?!" Su Yin spoke as she struggled to stand up.
"If you continue to use the same technique over and over again, I will definitely learn it even if I don't want to" Hong Yu'er said calmly.
"What kind of empty egg is that?" Su Yin did not know whether to laugh or cry because of those silly words.
"Are you ready to give up, little sister? You should have realized by now that you can't beat me." Hong Yuer said to him.
"Never!" Su Yin shouted.
Hong Yuer sighed. "It's a shame."
A moment later, an invisible pressure appeared in the arena, leaving Su Yin and the spectators stunned.
"W-What happened ?!" Su Yin looked at Hong Yuer with wide eyes full of disbelief.
"If I don't show you the difference between us clearly, you'll never understand it" Hong Yu'er said.
A large amount of Profound Qi suddenly shot out from Hong Yu'er's body, causing his cultivation base to skyrocket.
First level of the Earth Spirit Realm .. 2nd level .. 3rd level .. 4th level …
In just a few seconds, Hong Yu'er's cultivation base surged from the peak of the True Spirit Realm to the peak of the Earth Spirit Realm!
"Mu-Mustahil .." Su Yin's face turned blank, looking like she was daydreaming.
"I'm not done yet .." Hong Yu'er's profound Qi was overflowing constantly.
With another push, Hong Yu'er's cultivation base advanced by another level, entering the Heavenly Spirit Realm.
"God ..." Bai Lihua and Lord Xie muttered simultaneously.
Xie Xingfang remained silent, but hidden behind his veil was a serious expression.
As for the audience, they were all shocked and speechless.
It was so silent inside the colosseum that even a falling coin could be heard from a mile away!