Unyielding Defier in Martial World

A cold voice sounded, causing the crowd's gaze to follow the source of the voice.    

The Heavenly One Sect resided in the ice domain. Along with its name, the True Sun Sect and the Vermillion Bird Sect were also known as the Three Great Sects.    

In the forces of the Frozen Domain, they were not much weaker than Glacier Valley.    

The one who spoke was a sect master of the Heavenly Sect, he was a purple-robed middle-aged man, his expression was cold.    

After he finished speaking, a young man walked out from the group of Heavenly One Sect disciples and walked towards the center of the square.    

"Heavenly Sect, Mo Lie!" Instruction.    

"Mo Lie, the number one disciple of the First Heavenly Sect, one of the top ten strongest young warriors in the Third Territory. He already has a cultivation base at the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Stage."    

The expressions of the crowd instantly changed. All eight of the strongest young men in the Three Realms were geniuses with powerful cultivations.    

However, one of them, the Glacier Valley genius Han Shuo, was ranked second out of the ten. It was said that he was killed by someone else in the Land of Chaos.    

When the news travelled back to the Frozen Domain, it made everyone from top to bottom of the Glacier Valley angry.    

However, the crowd did not know that the killer who killed Han Shuo, Chu Chen, was among them.    

"I'll let you make the first move." Mo Lie spoke with incomparable confidence. His expression was cold.    

The disciple of the Tianque Palace, Yu Ting, did not say anything unnecessary and directly took action. A green sword appeared in her hands and she quickly slashed at Mo Lie.    

She was very clear that her cultivation was not as high as Mo Lie's. Only by making the first move would she be able to seize the initiative. Otherwise, she would not be able to win this battle.    

Not far away, a group of people from Tianque Palace watched the match nervously.    

Yun Chu's cultivation was considered not bad among the disciples of the Tianque Palace, but he was almost killed by Qian Feng, and Yu Ting was also one of the more outstanding disciples.    

This duel was not fair to begin with. There were dozens of powers choosing ten with powerful cultivations to fight against the ten disciples of the Tianque Palace.    

If he were to face off against a sect with ten people, Tianque Palace would still have the advantage, but right now, they were in a passive position. No matter how many talented disciples Tianque Palace had, they would not be able to compare to the several tens of forces present.    

In the square, the sword in Yu Ting's hand transformed into a ray of light and struck towards Mo Lie. However, it was dodged by Mo Lie in an instant. The green sword followed up her attack like a venomous snake.    

"Ice Shadow Ultimate Skill!"    

Mo Lie's mouth opened, and a burst of cold energy erupted. His body split into three. Three Mo Lie's appeared on the stage, causing everyone's eyes to narrow.    

The Ice Shadow Kill Technique was a technique that was not taught to outsiders. Rumor has it that one could only cultivate ten incarnations at most, causing the enemy to be unable to tell which ones were real and which ones weren't.    

Mo Lie was only a disciple, but he had three clones. It had to be said that they were very powerful. As one of the top ten youths in the third realm, they deserved their reputation.    

"Three figures!"    

A trace of surprise flashed in Yu Ting's eyes. Her sword strike had hit nothing but air.    

Right now, Mo Lie was using the techniques of the One Heavenly Sect, one of which was for three. With her eyesight, she couldn't tell which was the real body.    

While he was in a trance, three figures had already rushed over. Cold energy surged endlessly and even submerged the surrounding space.    

Even if he couldn't win, he still had to. Ten matches were too important for him. He couldn't afford to lose even one match!    

A cold glint flashed in Yuting's eyes. With the green sword in her hand, it glinted with a dazzling light. The killing intent in her frozen heart could not stop.    

"Swish …"    

The azure sword of light chopped directly towards the figure.    

Since he couldn't determine which one was the real body, he would use the sword and attack all three figures once.    

This method might seem foolish, but it was the most effective one. If he continued to hesitate, Mo Lie's true body would arrive and Yu Ting would not even have a chance to retaliate. She would be defeated immediately.    

"Swish …"    

A green sword light flashed as it collided with Mo Lie's attack. Under the gazes of countless people, this Mo Lie's true body was instantly shattered.    

The shadow was not the real body!    

Yu Ting's eyes were ice-cold. Without hesitation, she chopped the sword in her hand at the next person.    

"Swish …"    

Another explosive sound rang out and the second figure of Mo Lie was shattered.    

Two figures had been hacked apart. The remaining one must be the real body.    

Yu Ting was overjoyed. Just as she was prepared to chop down the sword in her hand towards Mo Lie's true body, an incomparably terrifying chill crazily swept over, enveloping her in an instant.    

When she looked at him in shock, she saw that Mo Lie's real body had already arrived before her. A sharp palm shot out and enlarged in her eyes, chopping down at her body.    

Sword! In the nick of time, Yu Ting brandished her sword. It was an instinctive reaction. Under this palm, any dodging would be futile; she could only use her sword to kill.    

"Clang!"    

Suddenly, the sound of black iron colliding rang out, causing the hearts of the crowd to tremble. Could Mo Lie still receive the white blade empty-handed?    

How could his physical body compare to swords and sabers?    

In the palm of Mo Lie, a pure white light burst forth with a 'chi la' sound, shattering the azure sword.    

The palm landed accurately on Yu Ting's body. Her delicate body trembled like a banana that had been struck by the rain. She lowered her head, ready to be destroyed at any moment.    

A mouthful of bright red blood sprayed out from his mouth. It mercilessly fell on his clothes, and it immediately blossomed into a blinding red color.    

Boom!    

Mo Lie used his remaining strength to send Yu Ting flying. She landed beside Bai Feng with a 'peng' sound, causing her eyes to turn cold.    

Where Yuting had been hit, her meridians would be broken and although she would not die, she would affect future cultivation and would be as ruthless as the Glacier Valley disciple Qian Feng.    

Mo Lie had shattered the meridians of Yuting, preventing her from cultivating in the future and making her extremely ruthless.    

"You've let me win!" Mo Lie laughed coldly. Facing the murderous gaze of the white phoenix, he left the stage confidently without any fear.    

"Next, I will teach you the True Sun Sect!"    

Just as the battle ended, another voice rang out. It was one of the three great sects of the True Sun Sect, and the one who spoke was none other than the sect master of the True Sun Sect.    

Behind him, a disciple walked out. His aura was majestic and his cultivation was no weaker than Mo Lie's.    

"Zhuo Xing, one of the top ten young experts of the Third Region, is also at the eighth level of Spiritual Martial Stage. He is a genius disciple of the True Sun Sect."    

Many people revealed a cold smile. In ten rounds, every sect would send out their strongest disciple, so how could Tianque Palace defend against them?    

Even if Tianque's Holy Maiden was powerful, she could only win one match. The other nine were bound to lose.    

The disciples of Tianque Palace who were fighting Zhuo Xing were also at the eighth level of Spiritual Martial Stage. This was the only disciple at the eighth level of Spiritual Martial Stage that Bai Feng could send.    

Regardless of victory or defeat, in the next second, in the fourth round, if the other party still sends out disciples of the eighth stage of the Spiritual Martial Stage, no one from the Tianque Palace would be able to participate.    

Except for the Tianque Holy Maiden!    

"If the thirty year old ancestor did not appear, then logically speaking, the Tianque Palace should have some powerful disciples backing them up. However, they did not fall to such a state, which would cause many powers to be unable to sit still."    

In the crowd, Chu Chen stared at the disciples standing behind the White Phoenix Snake and realized that their cultivation levels were not high.    

Besides Bai Feng, there were only two other elders. Similarly, their auras were not strong.    

"Tianque Palace, since it's the strongest power in the Snow Region and it has existed for thirty years, there should at least be around a dozen elders. It's strange that they haven't appeared yet!"    

Chu Chen rubbed his nose, a look of doubt flashing past his eyes.    

At this time, the disciples that Tianque Palace had sent out and Zhuo Xing were already engaged in a huge battle. The two of them were at the eighth stage of the Spiritual Martial Stage and were evenly matched, unlike the last two rounds, the battle had ended quickly.    

The ones in front of the young experts from the three realms were all male warriors, thus, all of Tianque's palace was filled with women, with no one amongst them.    

But in terms of fighting strength, this disciple from Tianque Palace was not much weaker than Zhuo Xing.    

The two of them exchanged ten rounds, and an icy Qi burst out as it rushed towards the nine heavens. It was extremely intense, however, there was still no clear victor.    

Zhuo Xing was gradually getting impatient, but at this moment, his eyes flashed with a mocking light as he once again launched an attack.    

After the fist was blocked by the Tianque Palace disciples, he suddenly extended his left hand out, and attacked towards the other side.    

"Swish …"    

The disciple from Tianque Palace reacted quickly by grabbing Zhuo Xing's left hand at the first possible moment.    

However, at this moment, Zhuo Xing let out a cold smile. He flipped his hand, grabbed the other person's sleeve, and pulled him back.    

With a ripping sound, the sleeves of the disciples from the Tianque Palace were torn off, all the way to their chests. Her snow-white skin was exposed, causing her to let out a cry of alarm.    

"Humph!" Zhuo Xing sneered. He stared at the snow-white skin without any fear and his eyes revealed a light.