Chapter 142 This Cult Leader is Kind of Cute 47



So when the rumors spread like wildfire, no one expected it to be Yao Yao.

Now, the martial arts tournament has been going on for more than half a month, and Yaoyao has entered the top ten.

At the same time, it's time to haul in the net.

Unbeknownst to everyone, the struggle between the two forces officially began.

The current Yaoyao is no longer the insignificant nobody everyone underestimated just a few days ago. Since Yaoyao gradually revealed her strength, he discovered...

"Ahhh! Young master, look at me!"

"Young master! You can do it!"

These female warriors are still judged by their looks... and their strength.

Now, Yao Yao is fighting against a closed-door disciple of a major sect.

Chang Lin had recently become quite curious about the rumored Yao Yao, and now, after their first close encounter, he remarked, "You look very young, and you don't seem to have any martial arts skills at all."

Yao Yao: Um... is this a compliment to her youth? Although she is indeed not that old.

He humbly replied, "You flatter me. That's why you can't judge a book by its cover."

Changlin clasped his hands in a fist and said, "Please give me your guidance."

Yao Yao also clasped her hands in a fist and said, "Please give me your guidance."

Both of them on stage were using longswords, but Yao Yao was no longer using the soft sword; instead, she used a decent-looking iron sword.

The two fighters on stage were locked in a fierce battle, their movements too fast to be detected by the naked eye.

The more they fought, the more alarmed Changlin became, because he could clearly sense that Yaoyao still had energy to spare, and if she didn't want to waste time, she could eliminate him right from the start!

In the end, Changlin was kicked away.

Lying on the ground, Changlin endured the dull pain in his chest and sincerely said to Yaoyao, "You are really amazing, I am not as good as you..." If he could, he felt that the throne of the martial arts alliance leader might have to be changed now.

Of course, he didn't dare say that yet, after all, who knows what the final outcome will be?

Now that the martial arts tournament is nearing its end, Liang Gou, as the leader of the alliance, naturally cannot be absent. Looking at the radiant Yao Yao on the stage, he felt a sense of panic for the first time, but he remained calm on the surface.

"Hmph, just a greenhorn. How could he have more experience than us? All show and no substance."

It was clearly a deliberate attempt to slander, but a large number of people around still flattered it.

"That's right. Our Alliance Leader Martial Arts Conference has been held so many times, isn't the position of Alliance Leader still yours? Although it seems to have some tricks up its sleeve, you're still a bit too young."

However, these words did not improve Liang Gou's expression, because they touched a nerve with him again.

Even if he is skilled in martial arts, he is old and not as strong as a young person.

Moreover... he's so young and already possesses such terrifying strength... what about in a few years? Will Liang Gou have no place to stand then?

He stared coldly at Yao Yao, his heart pounding with panic.

But that guy clearly didn't notice Liang Gou's expression and continued to flatter him, "Alliance Leader, don't worry. He's just a disciple of a small sect. What talent could he possibly have?"

But this seemingly talentless disciple of a small sect defeated countless heroes of the martial arts world, some of whom were even disciples of prestigious families.

Liang Gou's expression grew increasingly grim.

"Excuse me," but with so many people around, Liang Gou couldn't afford to lose his temper, so he had to make up an excuse to leave.

Arriving at Qi Yun's room

"Brother, do you still have any of those pills?"

"Brother Liang? Is this in preparation for the martial arts tournament? That pill is complicated to make, and the ingredients are precious. It will probably take some time."

Liang Gou's expression was still not very good. Over the years, he had been indulging in women and neglecting his martial arts. The only reason he was able to hold the position of leader of the alliance was because of a pill provided by Qi Yun.

………………Small Theater…………

A member of a certain sect: He's just a pretty boy. Apart from being good-looking, young, skilled in martial arts, and lucky, he's nothing like you, Alliance Leader!

Liang Gou: Not as good-looking as him, older, his martial arts skills have deteriorated, and he has bad luck x4

Therefore, on a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, Liang Gou died in public, vomiting blood.

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