Divine Seal: I am the Demon God Emperor's beloved granddaughter

Chapter 258 The Battle Between Father and Daughter: Sharp Edge Revealed

"Admit defeat!"

He didn't even have time to utter the word "admit defeat".

Because the match has already started.

Bai Xi's attack also arrived.

Putting everything else aside, interrupting his surrender was just right.

"Tell me, why did it have to be me running into you! I wonder how much better it would have been if Lin Xin had run into you."

Bai Xi didn't intend to do anything to this person. Their past verbal conflicts could be resolved by simply returning the favor verbally.

If she really wanted to take it seriously and go all out against him, she wouldn't even be able to withstand a tenth of his moves.

"I...I was wrong..."

Sensing the dangerous aura emanating from Bai Xi, the wind-elemental holy mage promptly admitted his mistake. He had completely forgotten that Bai Xi couldn't actually do anything to him.

"It's good that you know you're wrong; remember to correct it."

As she spoke, Bai Xi unleashed a gust of wind at him.

"It's time to go down."

The match ended exceptionally quickly, lasting less than two minutes, with Bai Xi using only two very low-level wind spells.

This disappointed many who wanted to see her abilities.

Bai Xi hasn't revealed any of her true strength!
Even now, most people still don't know what her mount looks like, despite her being a knight.

"Oh, what a coincidence!"

As soon as Bai Xi stepped off the arena, she saw a beam of light fall upon Long Haochen.

It seems that this guy can really interfere with probabilistic matters to some extent!
Bai Xi hugged the little green dragon in her arms and thought to herself.

Long Haochen's opponent was an assassin from the Assassin's Temple, and he couldn't help but feel fortunate that this assassin was not Sheng Cai'er.

The second round of individual elimination matches consists of 47 matches, but 48 players will remain.

Yes, someone still got a bye, and this time it was Long Xingyu.

After the third round of individual elimination matches, twenty-four people remained, and almost all of them were familiar faces.

Besides the nine members of the Dawn of Light, Bai Xi also saw her adoptive father, Long Xingyu, and Li Zhengzhi from the Magic Temple...

Among the younger generation, we also saw Yang Wenzhao, Zhang Fangfang, and Li Xuefei from the Magic Temple...

When the light of choice fell upon Bai Xi in this round, Bai Xi's expression was one of utter astonishment.

However, there was clearly some excitement mixed with the shock.

Because the other person chosen by the Light of Choice was none other than Long Xingyu!
On the field, those who knew the identities of the two men had subtle expressions, and some were already looking forward to a good show.

Long Tianyin's face darkened, but this was the result of the Light of Choice, and it was absolutely fair.

"Actually, you must be very excited too, Palace Master."

Who would have thought that the one who went up to ask that question was Yang Haoyu, the one who was so annoying!

Yang Haoyu himself was very much looking forward to this father-daughter showdown.

Furthermore, it is believed that this will be the most exciting match of this year's Temple Tournament.

"Shut up. You'll be satisfied when you run into your grand-nephew."

Long Tianyin retorted.

And Yang Haoyu really shut up because of what he said.

Because he also didn't really want to run into his grand-nephew, Yang Wenzhao. Although the possibility was slim, what if it happened?
Bai Xi and Long Xingyu, who were chosen, have already stepped onto the arena.

"Dad! I didn't expect we'd still run into each other!"

Bai Xi smiled and waved to Long Xingyu, giving him a friendly greeting.

Her greeting immediately dispelled the sleepiness of some of the participants who were still a little tired.

"Wow, this is a father-daughter showdown!" "Who will win?! So exciting! It's so hard to predict!"

"What's so hard to guess? It must be the Dragon Palace Master! Although he has relinquished the Divine Seal Throne, his strength as a ninth-tier, fourth-level being is still there."

Although Commander Bai is also at the ninth rank, his spiritual power is definitely not as high as that of Palace Master Long. Moreover, Palace Master Long has cultivated for over sixty years; how could he possibly be inferior to a mere girl? I bet Palace Master Long will win!

"I'm also betting on Lord Dragon to win! The reason I'm betting on this is very simple: how can a daughter beat her father? Lord Dragon will definitely win."

"That's hard to say. I heard that the Dragon Lord dotes on his daughter, and it was because of her that he relinquished the Divine Seal Throne. If... you know—so it's very likely that this Commander Bai will win."

There were all sorts of murmurs and discussions below the arena, but Bai Xi didn't pay much attention to them. Only that last sentence made her very uncomfortable.

It's one thing if people don't think she'll win.

So even if she wins, it will be because Long Xingyu will give in?
She'd like to show these people what to do.

How she won completely!

"The last time we officially clashed was twelve years ago. Back then, you had only just begun your cultivation, and like a newborn calf unafraid of a tiger, you were able to put up a fight against me."

Looking at his spirited daughter, Long Xingyu smiled with satisfaction and reminisced about the past.

His voice wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for many people to hear clearly, and they were shocked by it.

Twelve years ago, Bai Xi, who had just embarked on the path of cultivation, actually had the qualifications to fight Long Xingyu?

This must be a joke.

"But I still lost that time, and I almost lost my life."

Bai Xi also remembered that time and faced that failure with composure.

Upon hearing this, Long Tianyin from the waiting area immediately slammed his hand on the armrest of his chair and stood up. He glared at Long Xingyu with eyes blazing with fury and muttered through gritted teeth.

"You've really made something of yourself!"

The Temple Tournament wasn't even over yet, and Long Xingyu had already planned to give him a severe beating.

On the arena, Bai Xi looked at Long Xingyu, having already conjured a long sword with her spiritual power, her gaze fixed intently on him.

"But twelve years later, I will not lose."

"I am looking forward."

He also conjured a longsword, and Long Xingyu's eyes were full of anticipation. He wanted to see how much Bai Xi had improved in the past twelve years.

Of course, Long Xingyu didn't think Bai Xi could beat him.

Moreover, he no longer intended to pretend to lose to Bai Xi.

Two completely different sword intents appeared on the arena.

One of them, like the rising sun, is dazzling and radiant.

The other dish, to be honest, is somewhat lacking in comparison.

"Your sword intent."

very nice."

Long Xingyu still sincerely praised him.

That's the truth. Which swordsman present wouldn't feel admiration when they sensed that sword intent?

"Thank you for the compliment. I also think my sword intent is quite good!"

Bai Xi had no idea what humility was.

Now, she no longer needs to hide her talents; she has already shown her brilliance.

The first person to witness this brilliance was none other than her father, Long Xingyu.

I don't know whether to say Long Xingyu is unlucky or lucky.

As he sensed the increasingly profound sword intent, Long Xingyu realized that his earlier thoughts had been naive.

Bai Xi's sword intent soared into the sky, like a rainbow piercing the sun.

From this sword intent, it can be seen that nothing in the world can stop her.