Chapter 101 Chapter 101 This world should crawl under his...
Everyone knows that the Hehuan Sect's cuisine is a mess. From ancient times to the present, no one has ever taken it seriously and has always dealt with it perfunctorily.
According to the competition system, players can have a rest in each round only after winning three games in a row.
What everyone fears most is encountering disciples from sects with equal or greater strength than themselves during consecutive battles. Sects such as the Hehuan Sect, which have always been at the bottom of the list, are all tools used to brush up points and can be won by just fighting casually.
Wouldn't it be easy to defeat the people from the Hehuan Sect?
I'm so lucky that I can take a break.
Yu Qun was overjoyed, and the vigilant expression on his face relaxed a little.
"So you are a fellow Taoist from the Hehuan Sect. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Yu Qun was practicing swordsmanship. He retracted the long sword slightly and changed its direction - so that the tip of the sword was pointing downwards, the back of the sword was facing outwards, and the blade was facing himself.
Jiang Yan frowned slightly.
"What does this mean?"
Yu Qun patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, I won't let you get hurt."
Jiang Yan: “…”
Yu Qun said elegantly: "Young Master, you are extremely handsome and radiant. The Feng Shui of this Sword Sect will not make you come here in joy and leave in sorrow and anger."
Jiang Yan said expressionlessly: "Please speak human language."
Yu Qun: "...It means that I will show mercy and be careful when I knock you off the stage. I will never hurt your face."
In the competition arena, the Hehuan Sect has a bottom line that must not be crossed - no slapping in the face.
Literally.
If you accidentally injure the appearance of a Hehuan Sect disciple, they may not be able to do anything to you due to the rules at the scene, but the perpetrator will definitely find himself in great misfortune afterwards.
Yu Qun thought he was being considerate when he finished speaking, but the handsome and cold young man opposite him didn't even glance at him.
Jiang Yan shifted his gaze to the side and asked the Sword Sect disciples below the arena.
"Can we start now?"
The Sword Sect disciple who was acting as the on-site recorder and referee was stunned, and his eyes met the clear gaze of the beauty.
“Ah… Ok, sure!”
The Sword Sect disciple's ears turned red. He responded hastily and looked away with an evasive look.
He calmed himself, raised the hilt of his sword, and shouted:
"In the fourth round of the 18th competition, Yu Qun from the Gantian Sect will face Jiang Yan from the Hehuan Sect."
"The competition begins--!"
The sound echoed throughout the competition arena.
Countless eyes converged on the arena, and many people noticed it as soon as it landed.
The disciple of the Hehuan Sect on the stage was none other than the cold and beautiful woman who had astonished everyone before.
As a result, the audience who were originally uninterested suddenly became interested, and some even pulled their fellow disciples over.
"Look, Senior Sister, it's that handsome guy!"
"Brother, isn't that the Taoist friend you just fell in love with at first sight?"
"So his name is Jiang Yan, what a nice name..."
On stage.
Yu Qun laughed and said, "Master Jiang—Ah!"
Before he could say a word, Jiang Yan appeared in front of Yu Qun and kicked him hard in the abdomen, sending him flying!
A huge force came over Yu Qun, and he felt as if he had been hit by a thousand-pound blow. The pain was so severe that his eyes went black and his internal organs were almost dislocated.
Yu Qun cried out in pain.
Yu Qun: “?!!”
He flew backwards violently, barely catching his foot on the floor at the last moment, leaving a long white trail on the stone slab.
There was a commotion on the viewing platform:
"Wow!!"
“Oh my God!”
"So, is that still the disciple of the Hehuan Sect who is known as the beautiful vase?"
"Can it be that a beauty is born with supernatural powers?"
On the stage, Jiang Yan said slowly: "Mr. Yu, no matter how good the Feng Shui of this Sword Sect is, I'm afraid you will have to return home disappointed today."
"But don't worry, I will show mercy and not hit people in the face."
Yu Qun: “…”
Is this really a member of the Hehuan Sect?
"I underestimated you just now."
Yu Qun restrained his smile slightly, picked up the long sword seriously, and took a deep breath.
He bent his knees slightly, gathered his spiritual power at the soles of his feet, and pushed hard - the stone slab made of thick rock instantly cracked into countless cracks, and a pit was formed on the flat ground.
Yu Qun himself followed this force and flashed in front of Jiang Yan at a speed that ordinary people could not see clearly. The long sword in his hand condensed with a faint light and chopped down heavily.
It was like a storm rushing towards you, with spiritual energy surging. This move was so fierce and powerful that most people could not withstand it.
In terms of lightness skills, the Gantian Sect may not be as good as others.
But when it comes to brute force, they believe they are no match for others.
However.
"bite--!"
A seemingly slender long sword easily blocked the powerful long knife.
Yu Qun was greatly shocked.
He had already exerted 60% of his spiritual power, so why was it so easy for Jiang Yan to block him like blocking a wooden sword in the hands of a child?
"Only 60%. Fellow Daoist Yu still underestimates me." The young man said in a low voice.
Jiang Yan suddenly raised his hand and pushed upwards, and spiritual power exploded in an instant. Yu Qun gritted his teeth and resisted, but was still no match for the opponent. His hand felt numb, and the blood-drinking long sword slipped out of his hand and flew two feet away!
Yu Qun staggered back two steps and was about to raise his palm to fight back, but a cold silver-white sword was already across his neck.
With the slightest movement, the silver-white sword also moved, and the murderous intent hidden in the sword tip was revealed. A long and thin blood mark slowly emerged on the man's neck.
There wasn't much blood shed, but the outcome was already clear.
One move!
Not to mention Yu Qun, even the audience on the viewing platform could not have imagined that a disciple of Gantian Sect who could be ranked in the top 30 could not even escape a single move from Jiang Yan!
Even if we count the kick at the beginning, and show tolerance again and again, there are only two moves.
Yu Qun's eyes were shocked. The long sword was still pressing on his neck. He could feel the icy spiritual power at the tip of the sword, but it was suppressed by its owner and therefore failed to take his life.
If he made any unusual movement, Yu Qun had no doubt that the sword would cut his throat.
"...Young Master, your swordsmanship is excellent. I admit defeat." Yu Qun said.
"Thank you." Jiang Yan nodded slightly.
Yu Qun smiled bitterly and shook his head. Didn’t he know clearly whether he was giving in or not?
He couldn't take people's polite words seriously.
When he thought about the big words he said before the game, and how now he couldn't even keep the weapon in his hand, it was simply... simply a loss of face!
The Sword Sect disciples in the audience were stunned, their mouths wide open, their jaws almost dropping to the ground.
The Wolf Guards standing by couldn't bear to watch and took the initiative to shout: "In the fourth round, Jiang Yan of the Hehuan Sect wins!"
Jiang Yan put away his sword, and the silver-white blade was stained with a faint trace of blood due to the previous fight.
The blade of the long sword was engraved with a hovering dragon, and a few drops of blood dotted the dragon's snout, as if the dragon on the Demon-Breaking Sword was also drinking blood.
The beauty had an indifferent expression, casually made a sword flower with her hand, and raised her chin slightly, making her look cold and aloof.
He didn't look at anyone, and it seemed as if no one was worthy of his attention.
The young man did not care about the victory or the world's applause, and remained calm and composed.
Just like...
His victory is well deserved, and the world deserves to prostrate itself at his feet.
Jiang Yan swung the sword casually to shake off the blood on it.
Suddenly, he felt that the world seemed to have become much quieter.
Jiang Yan looked up blankly and looked around.
Seeing that everyone on the viewing platform was staring at him in a daze, Jiang Yan frowned, turned sideways and looked at Yu Qun.
The disciple even forgot to pick up his own knife. He stared over blankly, motionless, as if he had even held his breath.
Jiang Yan frowned, his tone confused: "Didn't I win?"
These words are like a stone hitting a calm lake, causing thousands of waves!
On the viewing platform, everyone was instantly excited.
Countless cheers, whistles, screams and laughter resounded through the sky.
Jiang Yan was startled and reflexively covered his ears with his hands.
What's wrong with these people?
He suddenly made a loud noise, and the look in his eyes was so eager that it made your scalp tingle.
It is not good to have too sensitive ears. Others just feel it is noisy, but Jiang Yan feels like his ears are going deaf.
Jiang Yan covered his ears and asked Yu Qun: "Why don't you go down?"
"!!" Yu Qun suddenly woke up, "I, I'll leave now!"
Yu Qun ran over to pick up the long sword, followed the instructions of the Sword Sect disciple and walked a few steps down the stage, then suddenly turned around and ran back.
Jiang Yan: “?”
Yu Qun blushed and asked, "I was very offensive just now, please forgive me, fellow Taoist."
Jiang Yan: “Nothing——”
Yu Qun said excitedly: "I am an inner sect disciple of the Qiantian Sect. I have good spiritual roots and good talent. I have reached the Nascent Soul stage at the age of 198. I own spiritual fields and real estate. As for spiritual stones, natural treasures and animals, I have accumulated them for a hundred years and have a small amount of assets!"
Jiang Yan: “……?”
Yu Qun: "Sir, do you want to go on a blind date? You might want to consider it——"
Before he could finish his words, a group of ferocious Wolf Guards rushed up, grabbed Yu Qun's hands, blocked his mouth, and dragged him away by force.
Yu Qun: "Mmmm! Mmmmm!!"
The Heavenly Wolf Guards shouted, "Shut up! You toad want to eat swan meat, how can you covet our Immortal Lord?"
"You only reached the Nascent Soul stage at the age of 198. How dare you, a rookie, say you have a good talent!"
"Drag him away immediately!!"
Jiang Yan: “…………”
On the observation deck, disciples from other sects were still shouting and making noise.
Suddenly, a spiritual pressure as heavy as a mountain and as deep as an abyss descended from the sky and pressed heavily on the noisy people.
"Everyone - be quiet!"
A cold and low-pitched male voice sounded, neither loud nor soft.
These four words sound light, but they are more effective than any loud words.
Everyone felt as if they were poured with cold water, and there was a roar of thunder in their heads.
Their breathing became heavier and heavier. The invisible pressure made them feel like they were on edge, and they were filled with palpitations and panic.
The volume on the viewing platform became lower and lower, fewer and fewer people spoke, and no one dared to make a loud noise.
"Anyone who makes loud noises will be kicked out by the Sirius Guards."
"Those who maliciously disrupt order will be driven off the mountain and will never be allowed to set foot in the Sword Sect again!"
The man's voice was deep and intimidating without even being angry.
Everyone recognized it.
That was the voice of the Sword Sect's young master, Gu Jingyun.
Being blocked by Jian Zong can only be considered bad luck, but being blocked by Gu Jingyun is really a grievance with no one to complain.
No one wants to be told by Yu Yuan when they are short of elixirs and medicines for cultivation—“Not for sale.”
No one wants to sleep in the wild. When we finally found an inn, we were told it was a store owned by Yuyuan, and the shopkeeper said casually, "Sorry, we can't accommodate you."
There are also Jinxiu Pavilion and the auction house...
Everything a cultivator needs from birth to ascension can be found in Yuyuan.
It’s no big deal if I can’t enter the Sword Sect, but I’m doomed if I can’t enter Yuyuan.
Isn't it just about ensuring order?
It must be possible.
It is better to sell the Sword Sect's young master's face than to be dragged away in public.
God knows whether the master can protect himself.
Everyone was silent, no one dared to talk to each other for a while.
Gu Jingyun calmed the situation down with just a few words.
Jiang Yan put down his hands that were covering his ears, rubbed his ears, and felt that the whole world was quiet.
Without looking back, he knew that Gu Jingyun was watching him from the platform.
“…”
Jiang Yan suppressed the faint smile in his eyes and clenched the Demon-Breaking Sword tightly.
"Next." He nodded slightly and said calmly.
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