Chapter 200 No Taboos
"Stop when it's time?" Yan Zhonghe couldn't help but laugh. "How can we tell the true strength of a fight that stops when it's time? There's a saying among sword cultivators that they are unrivaled in attack and defeat. Sect Master Meng, are you worried that the disciples of the Sword Sect will hurt the disciples of our Tyrant Blade Sect? Sect Master Meng, there's no need to worry about this. The disciples of our Tyrant Blade Sect like to fight without restraint. Even if they get hurt or even die, I won't say anything."
Meng Yifei's eyes turned cold: "Yan Zhonghe, this is just an exchange match!"
Yan Zhonghe put away his smile, and his voice became somewhat sarcastic: "We, the disciples of Ba Dao Sect, are used to going all out in every match. Sect Master Meng, your disciples of Jian Sect should also go all out. If any of them get injured or disabled, we of Ba Dao Sect will bear the consequences ourselves. Or... are you disciples of Jian Sect simply afraid of our disciples of Ba Dao Sect? Are the younger generation of your Jian Sect not as good as the younger generation of our Ba Dao Sect?"
When he said the last two sentences, Yan Zhonghe's voice suddenly became louder and the sound spread throughout the entire martial arts arena.
On the martial arts field.
Everyone's expression changed slightly.
Especially the younger generation of disciples of the Sword Sect, they all clenched their fists uncontrollably.
actually.
They have been warned these days not to fall for the other party's provocation.
If things only stay at the exchange competition, then even if they lose, they can learn from their mistakes and win again next time.
But what about Yan Zhonghe? He was obviously not satisfied with just suppressing the Sword Sect disciples psychologically.
What he wanted was a life-and-death fight without any rules.
What he wanted was to beat the Sword Sect's disciples to pieces in the ring! "Master Yan," Meng Yifei said coldly, "Please be careful with your words. The exchanges between sects have existed since ancient times. I have never heard of such an exchange competition, where people have to fight to the death."
Yan Zhonghe smiled and said, "Fighting to the death is just an exaggeration. But there are too many restrictions, and the disciples on both sides can't do anything. How about this, remove the protective barrier, and there is only one rule: no harm to anyone's life. Other than that, there are no taboos! To end the battle, one of the parties must admit defeat loudly. Without this admission of defeat, the battle will not be considered over. How do you think?"
Meng Yifei wanted to say something else.
Yan Zhonghe raised his eyebrows and said, "Master Meng, are all the young disciples of your Sword Sect cowards? Are they afraid to come and fight?"
Yan Zhonghe seemed a little helpless, and said: "Well, let's make some concessions. My three disciples, who are at the Spiritualization Stage and the Nascent Soul Stage, will fight against the Sword Sect's Spiritualization, Nascent Soul and Golden Core disciples. But... we can add a condition, you can select ten disciples of the same level at the same time, and fight with my three disciples at the same time. In other words, Ren Gulingchuan will have three new disciples, and each of them will fight ten!"
"If we lose in a one-on-ten situation, we will admit defeat. Ren Gu, Ling Chuan, Cong Xin, do you three dare to do it?"
Yan Zhonghe said this deliberately.
Ren Gu and the other two couldn't help but smile mockingly.
Ren Gu took a step forward and said, "Master, let alone fighting ten people alone, I can easily fight a hundred of these cowards from the Sword Sect."
Cong Xin sneered and said, "It is said that the sword is the best of all weapons, and that sword cultivators are unrivaled in attack! However, the sword in my hand does not agree with this! One against ten is not a problem, but if I win, I want the sword cultivators to stay away from my disciples when they see them outside in the future."
Wu Lingchuan also said calmly: "There is nothing I am afraid of."
Yan Zhonghe nodded and said, "My three disciples all agree. You, the Sword Sect... may be afraid of fighting alone, but you wouldn't even dare to fight ten against one?"
Yan Zhonghe's voice was full of sarcasm.
Meng Yifei's face suddenly turned ugly.
The Sword Sect disciples below could no longer endure it! One against ten?
The disciples of Ba Dao Sect, this is equivalent to pointing at their noses and scolding them! The master and the headmaster asked them to endure it! But how can they endure it at this time? The dignity of the Sword Sect and the dignity of the sword cultivators will not allow them to retreat at this moment! Meng Yifei took a deep breath, he glanced at Jiang Rongyi, and signaled this most beloved disciple to suppress the emotions on the field.
But as soon as he looked at Jiang Rongyi, Meng Yifei secretly thought that something was wrong. Jiang Rongyi's face was as gloomy as water, and the next moment, he actually jumped directly onto the ring. He drew his sword and pointed it at Ren Gu expressionlessly.
"Ren Gu, come and fight!"
The tip of the sword flashed coldly.
Ren Gu looked at her and suddenly smiled: "I told you that you are allowed to send ten people up. Doesn't your Sword Sect have another person in the Spiritual Transformation Stage? Her name seems to be Luo Mingyue, right? Ask her to come up as well."
Luo Mingyue was immediately enraged, and she rushed up with her fists raised to beat Ren Gu.
Jiang Rongyi glanced at her, and Luo Mingyue gritted her teeth and endured it.
Jiang Rongyi said calmly: "One against ten? You guys are worthy!"
Yan Zhonghe smiled: "As expected of a disciple of the Sword Sect, you are truly a proud person. Ren Gu, go ahead and have a good exchange with this Senior Brother Jiang."
Of course, he couldn't really let the Ba Dao Sect disciples fight one against ten. What he said before was nothing more than a provocation.
Now that Jiang Rongyi has taken the bait, it is natural to enter the normal competition process.
Ren Gu grinned and jumped onto the stage in an instant.
He had a burly figure, and the moment he landed on the stage, the entire stage seemed to shake.
Wu Lingchuan remained silent and went straight to the stage. He looked at the disciples of the Sword Sect, as if asking, who dares to come up.
"Sword Sect Wen Lin, I'd like to ask for your advice." Wen Lin stood on the stage.
The two looked at each other from a distance.
These two people are equally taciturn, and they both have the special spiritual root of thunder. This is a competition between thunder and thunder.
Standing on the third stage again, he challenged, "Who dares to fight?"
Liu Juncheng sneered and was about to go on stage.
Suddenly, someone grabbed his arm.
Liu Juncheng looked back and his eyes moved slightly.
this……
The person who held his arm was Jiang Yi.
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Most of the time, Jiang Yi hid himself, trying to minimize his presence.
But now.
Her entire eyes turned into a dark blue color, and her body seemed to be surrounded by blue flames.
"Second brother, let me do it." Jiang Yi said slowly.
She seemed to be in great pain, and her body was trembling slightly.
Liu Juncheng's brows twitched.
Jiang Yi she...
Liu Juncheng gave up his seat.
Jiang Yi went straight to the stage.
"Master Meng, the disciples of the Sword Sect are much more courageous than you, the master." Yan Zhonghe smiled: "Now, remove the protective barrier. Don't worry, my disciples know what to do and will not cause any deaths."
Meng Yifei was silent for a while.
He looked at the three disciples on the stage. Each of them had an extremely determined expression.
For a moment, Meng Yifei didn't know whether to be worried or relieved.
Under the provocation of Ba Dao Sect, the disciples of Jian Sect seemed to have some strange things on them.
If you can pass this level.
This group of disciples has a promising future.
Meng Yifei waved his sleeves, and all the barriers were removed. He said calmly: "Then... fight to your heart's content."
A hint of triumphant smile suddenly flashed across Yan Zhonghe's lips.
This time.
He was going to destroy all the energy and spirit of the Sword Sect's disciples. At the sect conference three years later, he would make sure that the Sword Sect's disciples would tremble all over when they saw someone from the Ba Dao Sect.
Ye Zhaozhao stood behind Yan Zhonghe and watched with great interest.
She knew that in terms of the future, the disciples of the Sword Sect would definitely have a brighter future.
After all, these three disciples of Ba Dao Sect have already cut off their future.
but.
This also causes the Tianjue Sword, which they practice by overdrawing their future potential, to be particularly domineering.
This time.
The disciples of the Sword Sect are destined to lose! The question is, how badly will they lose?