Chapter 594: The Senior Sister Loses

The brilliant sword light, covering the sky and blocking the sun, cut through the void, and collided with a loud bang under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of Tianwu Sect disciples!

Boom——

At the moment of the collision, the whole world was excited, and the terrifying sword light swept outward, destroying more than 30 surrounding swords. The disciples of Tianwu Sect retreated anxiously, fearing that they would be implicated in such a terrifying bombardment.

Swish——

A sword light passed by the ear of the black-skirted woman, cutting off a soft hair, but the light in her eyes was focused on Du Huangquan opposite, and then she gritted her teeth, waved the dark red sword light, carrying a sharp and sharp aura, and pointed directly at Du Huangquan's throat.

Du Huangquan looked at the attack of the black-skirted woman, without dodging, and his big hand popped out, and he actually wanted to use a pair of flesh palms to block the sword light that could easily pierce the eighth calamity of the Return to Profound Realm!

The black-dressed woman's eyes suddenly flashed with panic. She looked at Du Huangquan's vicissitudes and familiar face, and couldn't help but hesitate.

Puff——

The sword light pierced Du Huangquan's palm, but the black-dressed woman's face flashed with hesitation and bitterness, and the long sword in her hand was slightly broken.

Ka——

Just when the black-dressed woman's sword light became slow, Du Huangquan's palm had already tightly grasped the long sword in the black-dressed woman's hand. The sharp sword edge immediately made Du Huangquan's hand full of blood, but he didn't care.

Du Huangquan stared at the black-dressed woman coldly, shook his head gently, and said hoarsely, "I told you that you must not show mercy. I am not the same person in the Wufa Palace now. Mengyu, don't blame me for being too ruthless!"

Du Huangquan's eyes were cold, and his other free right hand exploded in a flash, with terrifying genetic energy fluctuations, and hit the black-dressed woman heavily with a palm.

Bang——

The terrifying power poured out like a flood. The woman in black dress groaned slightly, her body trembled, and she fell out quickly, hitting the stone platform in a mess. The heavy sound of falling to the ground immediately frightened Zhao Mengdie's little face pale.

Swish——

Just as the woman in black dress fell to the ground, a figure shot at her coldly. Before the woman in black dress could react, a huge black sword was placed in front of her.

"Mengyu girl, you lost!"

Du Huangquan lowered his eyes indifferently, staring coldly at the pale-faced woman in black dress, and spoke softly without emotion.

Suddenly, there was a long silence. Zhao Mengdie, who saw the scene in front of her, seemed to have been drained of strength. She swayed slightly and almost fell down. Her most horrifying scene happened.

Du Huangquan slowly raised his head, looked at the referee deacon on the side, and said softly, "Announce the result of the fight!"

The referee deacon was stunned, and looked at the Tianwu Sect Master and others on the high ground with hesitation. No attitude could be seen from the gloomy faces of the senior leaders. Only the slightly impatient Fourth Palace Master tightly grasped the armrest of the chair.

Under the referee deacon's panicked eyes, the Tianwu Sect Master finally nodded slowly.

The deacon was relieved immediately, and then shouted loudly, "The winner of this fight is, Du Huangquan!"

After the voice fell, the whole mountain was dead silent. Du Huangquan didn't care about this at all. He put the black heavy sword behind him, turned around and left, and his cold voice floated above the mountain.

"I will come back when the Canglan Realm forces are tested!"

The woman in the black skirt looked at Du Huangquan's figure. At this time, the senior sister of the Wufa Palace, who was a role model for the entire Tianwu Sect, had slightly red eyes and regretted her lack of consideration.

"Sister!" Zhao Mengdie looked at the woman in the black dress with red eyes, and suddenly panicked. She hurriedly flew to the side of the woman in the black dress, and her eyes were also sparkling.

The atmosphere on the entire mountain peak was strangely silent. Everyone looked at Du Huangquan who was walking away with a huge black sword on his back, and their faces were full of sad sighs. They wanted to stop him, but they were powerless.

"Do you still want me to try it?"

Looking at the depressing mountain, Chu Lin sighed helplessly, frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly stood out from the team.

Swish——

The moment Chu Lin walked out of the Wumie Palace team, all the eyes on the entire mountain peak gathered towards Chu Lin. Even Zhao Mengdie and Zhao Mengyu turned their heads with a sad look, and there was some confusion in their eyes.

"Brother Du Huangquan, the Tianwu Sect competition hasn't ended yet, right? It's too early for you to leave like this!"

Under the hesitant or strange eyes of the crowd, Chu Lin shrugged lightly and shouted loudly at Du Huangquan's back. This voice was clearly audible on the entire silent mountain.

"Brother Chu Lin, don't!"

Long Chong was slightly stunned, and then shouted anxiously. Although Chu Lin's battle with Ye Qing had made them admire the disciples of Wumie Palace.

But Du Huangquan is not comparable to Ye Qing? Even the eldest sister was defeated by the other party. Although Chu Lin is powerful, how can he be stronger than Brother Du Huangquan!

Chu Lin smiled helplessly and shook his head. He had no reason, so how could he fight with Du Huangquan, who was on the wanted list of Canglan Realm, but the current situation is that he must do this.

He didn't want to show off, but as a disciple of Tianwu Sect, he didn't want to see this force, to which he felt a sense of belonging, suffer a disaster because of Du Huangquan's rash decision.

He also didn't want to see many familiar people, such as the cute Zhao Mengdie, the hardworking Yin Konghai, and the blind old man who cared about the sect, all be heartbroken in the future.

In the messy venue, Zhao Mengdie and the eldest sister also stared at Chu Lin stepping in. The eldest sister in a black dress almost broke her red lips. After a slight hesitation, she said softly: "Chu Lin, don't mess around, Du Huangquan is very powerful!"

Chu Lin looked at the eldest sister gently and smiled faintly: "Now, there is no other way, I can only try!"

Zhao Mengdie fell into silence, her face tightly wrinkled.

The eldest sister slowly stood up, looked at Chu Lin with complicated eyes, sighed, "Be careful, just do your best, pay attention to your own safety!"

Zhao Mengyu also knew that among the disciples of the Tianwu Sect, except for her, the only one who could cause some obstacles to Du Huangquan was Chu Lin who had not used his full strength. If Chu Lin used his full strength, maybe there would be a chance of winning?

Chu Lin nodded gently, and then his figure moved, and landed on the venue in a blink of an eye, his eyes pointed directly at the figure carrying the heavy black giant sword.

"You will definitely lose if you fight me, so why suffer this!"

Du Huangquan's steps paused slightly, but he was too lazy to look back. He looked up at the things in the starry sky and spoke lightly.

"If you don't try, how can you know who will win or lose!" Chu Lin smiled lightly.

Du Huangquan's figure paused slightly, and then he slowly turned around, his eyes glowing with fierce light, staring at Chu Lin, and the murderous aura emanated from his body.