He glanced at Song Tianyu and casually replied.
"It's none of your business."
After saying that, Ling Mo ignored Song Tianyu on the ground and turned to walk off the field.
However, even when he was almost off the field, the referee remained frozen in place, as if he had been immobilized.
Seeing this, Ling Mo frowned and suddenly called out to the referee.
"referee."
The referee was stunned. "Huh... ah?"
Ling Mo looked at him with slightly cold eyes and said, "You can announce the results of the competition now."
The referee shuddered under his gaze and instinctively took two steps back.
"Oh... I... I understand."
Seeing how frightened he was, Ling Mo was still a little puzzled.
Is he scary-looking?
Ignoring the referee, Ling Mo sheathed his Frost Sword and walked towards the viewing area where Rongling Sect was located.
The referee's legs were a little weak. He took a deep breath and stammered as he announced the result of the competition.
“Rong...Rong Lingzong Ling Mo, against Yao Huozong...Yao Huozong Song Tianyu, Rong Lingzong Ling Mo...wins.”
After hearing the results of the competition, the spectators in the viewing area watched as Ling Mo walked over with a relaxed expression, and only then did they finally recover from their shock.
The entire scene erupted in chaos.
"My goodness, what just happened? Is the competition over?"
"Well... it's over. Song Tianyu lost, and lost completely."
"Did you all see Ling Mo's movements just now? One sword strike! He only used one sword strike, without any fancy moves, and defeated his opponent in one move, winning the match without any suspense."
"This...this is too unbelievable! His opponent is Song Tianyu, who is hailed as the number one among his peers."
"That's too strong, absolutely too strong! How can someone be so powerful?"
"Why do I feel that Ling Mo's strength is much greater than that of an average Nascent Soul cultivator? Could it be that he has cultivated some special technique?"
"I feel the same way..."
...
After announcing the result, the referee immediately jogged onto the field and carefully helped the badly injured Song Tianyu up.
"Senior Brother Song, are you...are you alright? Are you okay?"
That's terrifying.
That Ling Mo is terrifying!
One move!
He only used one move!
How could someone defeat their Yao Huo Sect's senior disciple in a single move?!
The moment Song Tianyu stood up, his blood rushed to his head again, and a metallic taste filled his throat.
He gritted his teeth and forcefully suppressed the urge to vomit blood.
Being defeated in one move is embarrassing enough.
I can't afford to lose my composure again.
Song Tianyu glanced at Ling Mo, his hands hanging at his sides gradually clenching into fists.
He pushed away the referee who was supporting him and said something despite the pain in his body.
"I'm fine, no need to help me up."
After saying that, Song Tianyu left the scene with somewhat unsteady steps.
The man, who was always so spirited, now looked strangely lonely from behind.
As soon as Ling Mo returned, Gu Xiaochui punched him in the chest.
"How could you let him lose so quickly and so easily? He slashed Fifth Junior Sister so many times, are you just going to let it go like that?"
Gu Xiaochui's punches were no different from tickling Ling Mo, who was at the Nascent Soul stage.
Ling Mo lowered his eyes to look at Xi Ling'er and said, "Losing to me in this way is the most painful thing for him."
This is how he stood up for his junior sister.
Xi Ling'er felt a warmth in her heart and said, "I understand, thank you, Third Senior Brother."
Gu Xiaochui looked puzzled and asked a question.
"What do you understand? How come I don't understand?"
Song Tianyu lost so quickly, he barely even got hit, what's there to be upset about?
Looking at Gu Xiaochui's silly expression, Rong Zi poked him with her finger, somewhat speechless.
Use your brain.
Who is Song Tianyu?
He is universally recognized as the chosen one of heaven in the entire cultivation world, and the number one among his peers.
It's almost impossible for him to be instantly defeated by a fellow cultivator in public.
Just now, he was actually humiliated by Ling Mo in front of so many people.
This is a blow.
That should keep him in a state of emo for quite some time.
Gu Xiaochui let out a "whoop" when Rong Zi poked her, and looked at her with a resentful expression while covering the spot where she was poked.
"Master, don't you know how strong your hand is?"
His master's hands are capable of beating someone at the Mahayana stage with his bare hands.
If you poke him with this hand, and use just a little more force, you could probably pierce his body.
Rong Zi: "..."
Gu Xiaochui turned to Ling Mo again and asked, "Third Junior Brother, you still haven't told me why losing to you in this way is the most painful thing for Song Tianyu?"
Rong Zi: "..."
Did this guy get his lucky streak by trading his brains?
Even Yun Jing couldn't stand it anymore and stood up to explain to Gu Xiaochui, somewhat speechless.
"Given Song Tianyu's status, position, and character, being defeated by his third junior brother in one move would be a blow that would be even more painful for him than being beaten up directly."
After all, Song Tianyu was a peak Nascent Soul stage cultivator who had experienced a lot of trials.
A little injury or pain is nothing to him.
Only when someone is completely and unilaterally crushed in terms of strength can they truly feel pain.
Hearing this, Gu Xiaochui finally realized what was going on.
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