As soon as the name “Yun Che” sounded, Cang Yue reacted faster than Yun Che. She grabbed Yun Che’s hand in an instant, her voice both nervous and excited: “Junior Brother Yun, it’s your turn.”
“Brother-in-law, come on! Defeat all the opponents in front of those who laugh at us!” Xia Yuanba clenched his fists.
“I’ll be right back.” Yun Che said casually before leaving his seat and walking onto the sword-discussing stage.
The No. 15 sword-fighting arena suddenly became the focus.
"Look! That kid from the Blue Wind Imperial Family is going up!"
"Tsk tsk, that guy named Fu Yanjie is so damn lucky to meet this guy in the first battle. Why am I not so lucky?"
"I remember that Fu Yanjie seemed to be at the second level of the Profound Spirit Realm. I could probably knock him down in three moves... Ahhhh! Why wasn't I assigned to the fifteenth group? Otherwise, even if I lost the other eleven games, at least I could still have a good time tormenting this kid from the Blue Wind Royal Family."
There was a burst of laughter all around.
Yun Che turned a deaf ear to the sounds around him, and he was silently looking at the opponent in front of him. His first opponent was big and strong, with a sturdy physique, holding a machete that was eight feet long, but these were not what Yun Che was concerned about. What Yun Che cared about was the sneer at the corner of his mouth and the cruelty that kept flashing in his eyes.
“Heh…” Yun Che’s brows moved slightly, and a slight sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
“The game begins!!”
As soon as the referee’s voice fell, Fu Yanjie swung the giant sword in his hand fiercely, bringing with it a whistling wind. He looked at Yun Che and sneered in a low voice, “Yun Che, you are unlucky to meet me, just lie down obediently!”
With a sneer, Fu Yanjie did not wait for Yun Che to take out his weapon and strode forward quickly. His body was strong and the knife in his hand was also quite huge, but his speed was not slow at all. He let out a low shout, swung the knife up, and swept the profound energy to slash at Yun Che's left arm.
At the seat of Fentian Sect, Fen Juebi said with a smile: “Big brother, wait and see the show. This person has already specifically said that he will not give Yun Che any chance to admit defeat, but will break one of his arms as quickly as possible, and then cut his face with a knife.”
"Very good." Fen Juecheng's mouth moved and he smiled coldly.
The oncoming knife was extremely fierce, with no intention of holding back. Yun Che slightly moved his body to the side to avoid the knife, but Fu Yanjie's knife was instantly lifted up... The direction it was lifted was clearly Yun Che's face.
Yun Che’s eyes fixed, and then he flew into a rage… I can forgive you for cutting off my arm, and I can tolerate you losing half of my life, but you actually want to destroy my face!! This is intolerable, even if my uncle can tolerate it, my aunt can’t!
A fierce light flashed across Yun Che’s eyes. He ducked his body to avoid the knife, then instead of retreating, he advanced forward like lightning, fiercely striking Fu Yanjie’s lower abdomen with his elbow.
"Damn it! This guy is looking for death!"
"Is this kid crazy? Fu Yanjie doesn't even need to open his eyes. He can kill him right there by slashing him down. After all, he is still young. Not only is his profound strength low, but his combat experience is also very poor."
However, the next scene made everyone stunned… After Yun Che forcibly rushed forward and attacked Fu Yanjie’s lower abdomen, Fu Yanjie’s sword in the air did not fall down, but froze there. It was not until Yun Che stood up leisurely and took two steps back that his arm still did not fall.
Bang...
The knife in Fu Yanjie's hand fell to the ground.
"Uh...uh..." A hoarse voice escaped from his mouth, and Fu Yanjie's eyes widened and bulged exaggeratedly, almost jumping out of his eye sockets. He slowly knelt on the ground, holding his lower abdomen with both hands in pain, curled up like a shrimp, trembling all over, cold sweat dripping from his forehead like a rainstorm, and blood mixed with white foam flowed out of his mouth.
Although Yun Che's elbow strike just now did not push Fu Yanjie back a single step, the tyrannical force had dispersed into countless beams that violently poured into his body, causing him to lose his fighting power in an instant amidst the immense pain. If it weren't for the fact that this was a competition arena and Yun Che didn't want to risk being disqualified from the competition, he would have completely destroyed Fu Yanjie just because he wanted to destroy his own face.
Yun Che lowered his eyes and looked at Fu Yanjie who was in great pain at his feet. He said in a low and cold voice: "I have no grudge against you. You have no reason to harm me. It seems that you have been used as a knife. I can't guess who asked you to do it for the time being, but I believe I will know soon. Go back and tell that person that I accepted his provocation. I am afraid that he can't bear the consequences."
Fu Yanjie was still curled up on the ground, unable to utter a single clear word.
"Fu Yanjie fell to the ground for ten breaths! Blue Wind Royal Family's Yun Che won!"
Yun Che walked down the sword arena at a leisurely pace. Fu Yanjie was still curled up there, unable to stand up for a long time. After a long while, his two fellow disciples came up with red faces and ears and dragged him down.
The sect disciples who were originally waiting to see a one-sided show were suddenly dumbfounded and looked at each other in bewilderment.
"What happened? Fu Yanjie actually lost?"
“It should be that Yun Che’s attack happened to hit Fu Yanjie’s Dantian Qi valve, causing Fu Yanjie to lose all his strength all of a sudden… That should be it, right?”
"Well, it seems that this is the only explanation. But it is really embarrassing that Fu Yanjie was defeated by a True Profound Realm expert."
Yun Che walked slowly, half-closed his eyes, concentrating his mind, and sensing the surrounding atmosphere with an expressionless face. Not long after, he felt a trace of murderous aura coming... This trace of murderous aura was extremely slight, but Yun Che was too familiar with and sensitive to murderous aura. He instantly turned his head and his eyes met with the owner of the murderous aura... After a moment, he retracted his gaze and returned to his seat.
Fen Juecheng... Ha, it turned out to be him. Yun Che smiled coldly, thinking back to what happened last night, and immediately understood everything.
Their eyes only met for a moment, and Fen Juecheng definitely could not have the terrifying spiritual perception of Yun Che, so he naturally would not have discovered that Yun Che already knew that he was secretly plotting against him. The result of this battle made Fen Juecheng's face darken again: "It seems that we underestimated this Yun Che."
“Tsk.” Fen Juebi was extremely disdainful: “No matter what, he is just a ridiculous True Profound Realm. Fu Yanjie obviously lost because he underestimated his opponent and was unlucky. If nothing unexpected happens, Yun Che’s next opponent will happen to be Fu Yanjie’s twin brother. His profound strength is one level higher than Fu Yanjie’s, and he will definitely not let Yun Che have any luck.”
The first round of the group match of the ranking war was in full swing. As Cang Yue said, the pace of the group match was very fast. After only an hour and a half, each sword arena had already held more than 30 matches on average. Some of them were quick and decisive, while others were hard-fought. Generally, most people who met people from the four major sects would just admit defeat. Especially when they met super big bosses like Ling Yun, Xiao Kuang Lei, Yan Jin, and Shui Wushuang, the opponents basically gave up without even thinking about attacking... Otherwise, if the opponent accidentally attacked a little too hard and got seriously injured, it would definitely affect the competitions in other fields. It would be better to just admit defeat and save strength.
"Group Fifteen, Match Thirty-Five: Blue Wind Imperial Family's Yun Che — versus — Southern Region Qiongyun Sect's Fu Yin Jie!"
Yun Che’s second match arrived, and this time his opponent stunned him for a moment.
Hmm? How come it's the Southern Region Qiongyun Sect again? And this name sounds quite familiar.
Yun Che stood on the sword-fighting arena, looking at his opponent in silence. He was also strong and muscular, and except for the clothes he wore, he was exactly the same as Fu Yanjie who had just been beaten down by him. Even his weapon was a giant machete.
"I am Fu Yinjie! You just seriously injured my twin brother. I will kill you!" Fu Yinjie raised the machete and roared angrily. His not-so-big eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Haha, not only are the two twin brothers in the same group, but they also run into the same opponent. It's so interesting."
"Fu Yinjie, hurry up and beat this kid up to make your brother feel better! He lost the game to his great aunt's house."
"If you lose too, you two brothers can just find a piece of tofu and kill yourself, hahahaha."
Yun Che glanced around calmly. He took in Fen Juecheng's gloomy sneer, the mocking faces of some of the sect disciples who thought they were superior, and Fu Yinjie's fierce and contemptuous eyes. With a twitch of his mouth, Yun Che sneered slightly.
Haha… Do you really think that I, Yun Che, am a soft persimmon that can be easily bullied?
Are you qualified to judge me with contempt? Are you qualified to laugh at me?
“The game begins!”
"I'm going to destroy you!!" As soon as the referee's voice fell, Fu Yinjie raised his giant sword and rushed towards Yun Che with a roar. To outsiders, it was because Yun Che had made Fu Yanjie lose face and injured him badly, so it was normal for Fu Yinjie to be angry. But Yun Che knew very well why he was "angry".
"Just you?"
Yun Che smiled disdainfully, and amid the exclamations of many people, he charged towards Fu Yinjie’s giant sword with his bare hands, the back of his hand instantly hitting the back of the sword.
Ping! !
Following an extremely piercing shattering sound, Fu Yinjie's broadsword, which was infused with powerful profound energy, broke into several pieces. Before Fu Yinjie could even scream in surprise, Yun Che's right foot had already flown up and kicked him in the chest.
With a "bang", Fu Yinjie's Xuanli defense was pierced like waste paper, and six ribs were broken. His strong body flew backwards for more than ten feet like a cannonball, and hit the Xuanli barrier behind him heavily, causing the entire Xuanli barrier to tremble slightly.
Fu Yinjie's body slid down the mysterious force barrier and fell to the ground, where he collapsed, already unconscious.
The sword was broken with bare hands, and the enemy was defeated in one blow. Everything happened in just a moment. All the people watching here were speechless, and even the referee didn't have time to react.
“Hmph!” Yun Che snorted coldly, not even looking at Fu Yinjie, and walked off the sword arena with an expressionless face.
The referee finally woke up from his dream and quickly announced: "Yun Che of the Blue Wind Imperial Family wins!"
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