Chapter 377: No Opponent
"Young Master Huanchen wins!"
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"Young Master Huanchen wins!"
After several consecutive victories, Gu Huanchen was the only one left on the ring.
He raised his head, looking at Gu Junyao on the high platform with gloomy eyes, and a slight sneer appeared on the corner of his lips: "Gu Junyao, do you dare to fight me?"
Gu Junyao sneered when he heard this, and his eyes fell on the elder beside him. This elder was the Lingdan Elder of their Star Hall.
"Give him a magical pill that can quickly restore his spiritual power. Otherwise, if he loses, he'll say it was because he was tired, and then put the blame on me for the unfair victory. I won't tolerate that."
The elder took out a soul-restoring pill and was about to hand it to Gu Huanchen when he heard Gu Junyao say, "Take it to the Great Elder and the other elders to examine it and see if there's anything done to this pill."
When the Great Elder heard him say this, his expression changed for a moment.
Gu Junyao is really cautious. Now he doesn't even have the chance to do anything.
After everyone had tested it, the elder handed the elixir to Gu Huanchen.
"Hmph! Even without relying on the elixir, I can still defeat you." Gu Huanchen's gaze fell on the elixir, but he did not reach out to take it.
"Whether you take this elixir or not, the result will be the same. But if you take it, you won't be beaten too badly later." Gu Junyao smiled nonchalantly, "After all, dealing with you isn't that difficult."
"Arrogant!" Gu Huanchen narrowed his eyes and said angrily, "In that case, don't blame me for being rude." As soon as he finished speaking, he swallowed the Soul-Restoring Pill. The spiritual power around him was instantly restored, and powerful spiritual power burst out from his body. He threw the spiritual sword in his hand into the sky. The next moment, the spiritual sword instantly turned into thousands of swords, and the sharp sword tips were pointed at Gu Junyao, as if they could take his life at any time.
"A mere trifle." Gu Junyao sneered. A flash of light appeared, and his figure appeared on the ring. He put one hand behind his back and said, "I'll give you one hand."
"Gu Junyao, you look down on me."
"You're right." He smiled. "It's not easy for your brain to figure all this out. It seems you've made some progress."
"you!"
"One hand is enough to deal with you."
"Gu Junyao, don't regret it!" After he finished speaking, Gu Huanchen waved his arm, and tens of thousands of spirit swords rushed towards Gu Junyao's face like rain.
The powerful force stirred up gusts of wind, and just hearing the sound of the wind whistling past one's ears made one's scalp tingle.
Gu Junyao, who was locked by the spiritual sword, had a calm expression on his face. He waved his right hand, and the space in front of him gradually distorted. The spiritual sword, which was originally as powerful as a hot knife through butter, suddenly stopped and gradually began to distort.
Gu Junyao shook it gently.
"Boom!" A pitch-black flame suddenly appeared, and those spiritual swords exploded one after another.
It was not until a crisp sound was heard from the ground that everyone came back to their senses from the battle.
It turned out that it was Young Master Huanchen's spiritual sword that fell to the ground. Seeing the spiritual energy around the sword disappear, they couldn't help but feel a pain in their flesh.
This is a demigod-level spiritual weapon, and it was destroyed in just one encounter?
Obviously, Gu Huanchen didn't expect this to happen.
For a moment, the atmosphere was very awkward.
"Gu Junyao, your cultivation..."
"Instead of worrying about my cultivation here, why don't you take your spirit sword and see if there is any possibility of repairing it."
repair?
Now the spiritual weapon is like a pile of scrap metal. It is impossible to repair it. Even the chef would think it is dull if he used it to cut vegetables.
Gu Huanchen's face looked extremely ugly.
He never expected that after practicing so hard for so long, he couldn't even take on one of Gu Junyao's moves.
Looking at the disdainful look in Gu Junyao's eyes, he clenched his teeth, feeling a sense of frustration stuck in his chest.
But anyone with a discerning eye could see the outcome, and there was no need for him to even continue the competition.
The Second Elder smiled and said, "First Elder, it seems your grandson still hasn't achieved what he wanted in this clan competition!"
The Great Elder had a gloomy expression and said nothing, but the coldness in his eyes was obvious.
Didn’t the spy say that Gu Junyao was seriously injured?
How does he look injured?
His eyes swept over Gu Junyao and his brows furrowed.
Gu Junyao yawned, glanced at the stage boredly, and said quietly, "I'll go back first." After he finished speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for anyone to say anything.
The Great Elder snorted coldly, "To act so recklessly, how can you possibly possess the bearing and demeanor that a Young Palace Master should possess?"
"Grand Elder," the Star Hall Master said calmly, "Only those with high spiritual power can inherit our Star Hall. What's the point of having bearing and demeanor? Can they even make a living?"
"But if I don't even have the most basic etiquette of a Palace Master, and I really become the Palace Master in the future, won't our Xingchen Palace be ridiculed by other sects?"
"If one's strength is overwhelming, the only reward is submission. Our Star Palace has stood tall in the Nine Skies for tens of thousands of years, and it has never relied on winning people over with virtue."
"What the Palace Master said is true."
The Star Hall disciples' gazes fell on the figure that was moving away, and their eyes were full of reverence.
No matter which continent, people always worship the strong.
A hint of gloom flashed across Gu Huanchen's eyes, and he returned to his seat and sat down until the clan competition was over. Then he followed the great elder back to Wuji Hall.
"What's going on? Didn't the spies say he was seriously injured? But look at him today, he doesn't look injured at all."
Gu Huanchen was also a little puzzled. When he fought with him today, he didn't even have the strength to fight back.
"Did you see him injured when you went to the lower plane?"
The lower plane continent?
When did I go to the lower plane continent?
Seeing his confused look, the Great Elder felt a sinking feeling in his heart. He stretched out his hand and touched Gu Huanchen's brow.
really!
Someone tampered with his sea of consciousness and erased part of his memory!
"grandfather……"
"Don't talk." The Great Elder pinched his hands and made a seal between his eyebrows. A steady stream of spiritual power entered his sea of consciousness through the seal, and the erased memories re-entered his sea of consciousness.
All the forgotten things are remembered.
"Spirit girl!"
"Spirit girl? What spirit girl?"
"I met the spirit girl in the lower plane continent. She is the disciple of the great elder of Gan Xuan Palace. She just followed Gan An back to Jiuxiaotian a few days ago."
Upon hearing this, the Great Elder hurriedly said, "Are you telling the truth?" They did sense the breath of the spirit girl, but they still couldn't find her trace.
You know, the spirit girl is the only one who can reseal the demons.
The entire Jiuxiaotian was searching for her.
"But who erased your memory? Was it the spirit girl?"
"No." Gu Huanchen narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "It's Gu Junyao." He looked at the Great Elder, a dark light flashing in his eyes: "Grandfather, I know how to take revenge on Gu Junyao."
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