# Chapter 2193: The Loser Leaves Their Life
Xue Yi possessed the Starry Battle Body, summoning stars to fight. In that night sky, there were only stars. As the crowd expected, Bu Yan was suppressed by Xue Yi.
Xue Yi was the First Lady of Bi Xiao, while Bu Yan was the First Lady of Yu Xiao. However, Xue Yi was even stronger than the First Lord of Bi Xiao. Therefore, the outcome of this battle likely could not escape everyone's predictions—there would be no upset like Ye Cangxuan losing to Mo Luo.
At the same time, Yi Qingtian, a powerhouse of the Sword Pavilion, ranked temporarily in the sixteenth seat, continued walking toward Lin Feng. A terrifying hurricane began to spin around that space. In that space, there were only swords.
Lin Feng's steps also advanced forward. Sword intent soared to the heavens. In his hand, endless sword energy seemed to converge into a single point, landing in his palm, flickering in and out of visibility, as if it were a sword within the void.
Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Zhen, Lie, Zai, Qian!
The nine characters appeared, resonating with heaven and earth, shaking the universe. The nine characters coiled around Lin Feng's body, light spinning, merging into that sword intent, drawing upon the great momentum of heaven and earth. At the same time, the countless condensed creations of various sacred spirits gathered at the center of Lin Feng's palm, swallowing the power of heaven and earth, borrowing the Nine-Character True Mantra to seize the creations of heaven and earth once more. His steps were not fast, just like Yi Qingtian, walking step by step toward the other. The others all gave way, clearing the battlefield.
"These two... such strong sword intent!" The crowd stared at that space. Both were gathering the power of heaven and earth, triggering resonance with the universe. All auras and powers seemed to be transforming into the power of the sword. It was a world of swords, a world where only the power of the sword existed.
In Yi Qingtian's hand appeared a sharp sword—an indestructible sword. Dao might merged into it, as if the power of mountains, rivers, and heaven and earth were all pouring into the sword. This sword seized the essence of heaven and earth, gathered the power of the universe. Even Yi Qingtian himself seemed to be a sword. That aura possessed only unparalleled sharpness. His steps seemed to slow down, growing slower and slower, yet with each step he took, supreme sword intent pierced through the void, killing toward Lin Feng. The sword had not yet been unleashed, yet this sword intent and sword dao might could kill a man from a thousand miles away.
Around Lin Feng, similarly, infinite sword intent seized the creations of heaven and earth. Those sword beams that could kill from a thousand miles away twisted and killed toward him, yet they instantly annihilated, crushed to powder under the sword intent. If anyone dared to step between the two of them at this moment, they would likely have their soul scattered and turn to dust in an instant. That sword intent was too strong and terrifying.
Array dao interwove. Lin Feng formed a sword seal with his hand. That intent continued to rise. Sword intent, wanting to break through the blue sky.
"Chi..." A cold light pierced through the void, heading toward Lin Feng. At this moment, the crowd saw a terrifying vortex. Space seemed to be pierced through. Within that vortex, a beam of light seemed to shoot toward Lin Feng—it was a sword.
At the same time, Lin Feng's sword seal slashed out. The nine characters coiled around, the sword swept through heaven and earth. At this moment, the crowd had an illusion, as if time itself had stopped.
"Boom!" Terrifying power exploded. In the middle, a soaring sword light shot straight into the sky. Yet still, there was sword intent, as if piercing through the void, slashing toward Yi Qingtian.
"How is this possible!" Yi Qingtian had no time to react. He directly moved with his mind, and with that unwilling expression on his face, his figure disappeared. The next moment, Yi Qingtian appeared on the stone pillar where he had been. At this moment, his aura fluctuated violently. Cold sweat dripped down his cheeks. His eyes still held an expression of disbelief. His sword had collided with the opponent's sword. Even if both turned to nothingness, why was there still terrifying sword intent that pierced through the void, descended before him, and took his life? He, Yi Qingtian, had cultivated the sword his entire life, one with man and sword. He had long since no longer needed to rely on divine weapons to fight. He himself was the sword. Yet today, beneath the sword, he had lost.
"Winner, Lin Feng. And he won with the sword." In Shen Xiao City, the crowd's hearts were shaken. Yi Qingtian had lost to Lin Feng under the sword.
Lin Feng had defeated the Fifth Prodigy Young Master with his physical body and defeated Yi Qingtian with his sword. Such strength was incredibly terrifying. At the same time, Xue Yi defeated Bu Yan, the First Lady of Yu Xiao. This also meant that at this moment, of the twenty-two people, eighteen remained. Lin Feng had stepped into the top eighteen, once again exceeding most people's expectations.
Among the people inside, only Zhou Rongman and Lin Feng had lower rankings. Therefore, everyone thought they would be eliminated quickly. Yet the two of them kept surprising people, advancing all the way.
The remaining eighteen people were even more formidable. And the battles would surely be even more spectacular. Who could break into the final top ten seats, and which eight would be eliminated?
"Tie Chongyang is the First Lord of Bi Xiao, but his strength is not as good as the First Lady of Bi Xiao, Xue Yi. Therefore, even if he is very strong, he will likely face elimination. Lin Feng and Zhou Rongman are very powerful, even able to surpass a few people inside. However, it is still impossible for them to break into the top ten. After all, the top ten positions are already overcrowded. Even Xue Yi, the First Lady of Bi Xiao, is continuously eliminating opponents through battle, trying to eventually fight with the figures in the top ten and seize a seat."
The crowd thought to themselves. For an entire incense stick's time, no one moved. Those who had already occupied the top ten positions were waiting, waiting for someone to come and seek death by challenging them. They were unwilling to lower themselves to make the first move. There was no need. They had already seized their seats. If you wanted to enter the top ten, let those behind play first, then come find them later.
However, after an incense stick's time, Xue Yi stepped out again, making people think this woman was simply a battle maniac. No wonder she was stronger than the First Lord of Bi Xiao. And this time, the target she chose to challenge was precisely the First Lord of Bi Xiao, Tie Chongyang. This made Tie Chongyang's expression quite unpleasant. The two of them had clashed before in Bi Xiao Continent. Therefore, rumors had always circulated in Bi Xiao Continent that the First Lady of Bi Xiao was stronger than the First Lord of Bi Xiao.
"Slow to act." At this moment, Wu Yazi seemed to have lost his patience. Let's finish these people off quickly. He couldn't be bothered to wait any longer. His finger pointed at Feng Chen, saying: "Feng Chen, you can leave on your own."
Wu Yazi was the First Lord of Tai Xiao. Feng Chen was also a top figure from Tai Xiao Continent. Therefore, the first opponent Wu Yazi chose was Feng Chen. This battle was without suspense because he and Feng Chen came from the same continent.
Feng Chen was called out by Wu Yazi. His expression was calm as he stepped forward. Having come this far, he naturally knew what level of battle he would face. The opponent being Wu Yazi was not unexpected. Of course, he could not simply leave on his own. Even if he was truly going to be eliminated, he wanted to fight a spectacular battle.
Heavenly Soul Saint laughed eerily and walked toward Jing, a sinister smile on his lips: "Pity this is the stage of the Nine Heavens Continent. Otherwise, this phoenix woman could have given me some good pleasure."
Jing's expression changed slightly. Instantly, a cold, murderous aura spread out. In her hand appeared a phoenix sword, like a gorgeous phoenix, entirely crimson red, with flames swirling around it, as if it were a sword born from phoenix flames. However, the terrifying aura emanating from Jing's body was completely opposite to the flames in the sword—very cold.
"Be careful. This Heavenly Soul Saint is the remnant soul of an old undying one from the past who didn't die completely. He must possess terrifying divine abilities, even saint techniques." A voice drifted into Jing's ear. It was Lin Feng's voice, causing Jing to glance at Lin Feng and say coldly: "I don't need your reminder."
Lin Feng's expression stiffened. This woman was truly petty. Just because of his relationship with Qing Feng, she was this cold toward him.
He didn't look in that direction anymore. Lin Feng's steps slowly moved a few paces in a certain direction. After a moment, he raised his head and looked at a figure on a slope, causing the pupils of many to contract slightly. What was Lin Feng doing?
It turned out that on the slope not far in front of Lin Feng stood a person in green robes. That person had his hands behind his back, as if coexisting with heaven and earth. This person was the First Lord of Zi Xiao, Ni Cang, ranked temporarily in the seventh seat.
"This guy!" Lang Xie and the others saw Lin Feng's movements and knew what he wanted to do. Lin Feng didn't want to wait. He wanted to take the initiative to reclaim some things.
"Get the hell out here." Three calm words came out of Lin Feng's mouth, causing the crowd in Shen Xiao City to tremble. Lin Feng was challenging the First Lord of Zi Xiao, Ni Cang.
Although Lin Feng had two glorious victories before, Ni Cang was not those two. This was the First Lord of Zi Xiao, a figure who defied laws, defied heaven, defied thoughts, and defied souls. They knew that in a previous round of battle, Ni Cang had assisted Chu Chunqiu and Heavenly Soul Saint in dealing with Lin Feng's friends, nearly killing several of them. Now Lin Feng was taking the initiative to challenge Ni Cang. Did he want to pull him down from the top ten seats? If Ni Cang lost, he would be eliminated, losing his chance at the top ten. But was this possible?
Perhaps Lin Feng knew he couldn't enter the top ten, so he chose his final battle. If he won, he could advance one more step. If he lost, he lost.
"Your strength is not bad. But facing me alone, do you think you have a chance?" Ni Cang said calmly, not moved by Lin Feng's "get the hell out here." Lin Feng was just showing off his power temporarily.
"Pity that this battlefield allows escape. Otherwise, I'm afraid you wouldn't dare stand before me like this." Ni Cang said calmly. Hearing his words, Lin Feng's expression froze for a moment, then he laughed: "We can ask the elders of the Fate Temple to judge. The loser will leave their life here."
"Ask the Prophet to judge. The loser leaves their life." The crowd's hearts trembled. Was this guy really going crazy? Before him stood Ni Cang, the First Lord of Zi Xiao, ranked seventh. Although not the ultimate ranking, his strength was beyond doubt!