by Tuoba Liuyun
They represented the face of the Tian Dao Sect. No matter what, they must not lose their composure, as that would only attract the mockery of the Aoyun Sect.
Veins popped out from Lei Ming's forehead as the corners of his eyes twitched. Anyone could tell that he wasn't calm at all.
"Elder Lei, there are only a handful of geniuses like Chu Yun, we cannot afford to lose in a battle like this!"
Qiao Long said urgently in a low voice.
Even though Lehman seemed indifferent on the surface, he was also very anxious.
He really liked Chu Yun, so he didn't want to see him die here either.
However, the exchange competition waule that had been jointly set by the two great sects. Even if his status wasn't low, he still couldn't interfere with the rules.
Unless Chu Yun admitted defeat, this battle would not stop!
But, with Chu Yun's proud nature, would he admit defeat?
demon night frowned deeply. As a genius, he could see the unwillingness and anger on Chu Yun's face.
Tang Haoran's palms were even covered in sweat as he muttered to himself: "Brother Chu Yun, you should be able to hold on, right?"
"Die, hurry up and die! Trash like you should die sooner!"
Wu Ziming's eyes were filled with malevolence, after seeing Chu Yun's power, he felt a deep fear from the bottom of his heart. It was no longer important that Chu Yun did not die in his hands, whoever killed him would be fine!
Different people had different feelings in their hearts.
But overall, the majority of the people standing on Chu Yun's side.
"Chu Yun, quickly admit defeat!"
"Did you hear that? Quickly admit defeat!"
Jing Ran pushed through the crowd and ran to the side of the stage.
In the distance, when Yin Hanwen saw this scene, his expression could not help but become gloomy.
He never thought that Jing Ran would actually care so much about this brat. No matter what, this brat, Chu Yun, should die!
"What a noisy ant!"
On the stage, Zuo Yunfei's eyes had long turned red from killing, upon hearing Jing Ran's anxious voice, he became extremely furious, he could not help but point his finger backwards, causing some of the wind blades that surrounded Chu Yun to change their direction and fly towards Jing Ran.
This change shocked everyone.
Zuo Yunfei is crazy, he actually wants to take action on the innocent people below the stage.
This is against the rules!
Shock quickly flashed through Jing Ran's beautiful eyes. She simply did not expect Zuo Yunfei to be so deranged.
"Zuo Yunfei, what are you doing? Go all out and kill Chu Yun! "
The cunning Wu Mu Yuan instantly realized that something was amiss. Zuo Yunfei had taken the initiative to break the rules, which meant that the Tian Dao Sect could totally use the excuse of respecting the rules to suppress Zuo Yunfei!
He was completely irrational and had put himself in a dangerous situation.
That was why Wu Mu Yuan had said that, ordering Zuo Yunfei to quickly kill Chu Yun and not leave him with any chance.
Zuo Yunfei's mind was greatly shaken, as he realized that he was not calm at all.
Below the stage, Jing Ran's expression was filled with fear, she retreated a few steps, but the Wind Blade was extremely fast, it pierced through the air and aimed straight for him, she was unable to dodge it.
This scene happened in a split-second.
Jing Ran closed her eyes in despair, but she still did not regret her actions.
"Swish!"
Right at this moment, a ray of black light came out later and arrived first, slashing and dispersing all the wind blades aimed at Jing Ran.
Unknowingly, Chu Yun had moved to block in front of Jing Ran.
Although his entire body was covered in blood, his figure was still stiff. In his hand was the heavenly blade, and his expression was cold and proud. His gaze was gloomy: "You dare to even touch Aunt Ran, are you tired of living?"
Chapter 58 - One Slash, Shocking the entire audience
"Trash, you still have the mind to care about others?"
Zuo Yunfei's eyes were filled with ferocity. Jing Ran's interference and Chu Yun's sudden outburst had made him extremely unhappy.
In his opinion, trash like Chu Yun should have died early.
What's the point of trying to stir uuckus here?
The most important thing was, he did not know how he did it, but he actually managed to break through the Wind Blade Array that he was determined to get.
That Wind Blade Formation was Zuo Yunfei's best move. Who knew how many famous geniuses died under his Wind Blade Formation? Such a strong martial skill was actually broken by that trash, Chu Yun, who felt like going crazy.
Chu Yun stared at Zuo Yunfei coldly, his killing intent surged, the pitch black and mysterious Supreme Battle Soul released a powerful Qi, shocking every spectator's mind.
What was the origin of this Martial Spirit? Why was it so terrifying?
A Yellow Rank Level 10 was clearly just a Yellow Rank Level 10, but the feeling it gave others was even more intense than the martial spirits from Xuan Wu Realm.
In that moment, in the competition of martial spirits, Chu Yun had already firmly held the upper hand.
Previously, Zuo Yunfei's Wind Blade attacks were continuous, and did not give him any chance to use his heavenly blade, so he could only endure and allow the wind blades to cut all over his body.
Following that, when Zuo Yunfei controlled a few of the wind blades to attack Jing Ran, the time had finally come.
He took advantage of that short period of time to forcefully break open the wind blade formation. Afterwards, he took out his heavenly blade and hacked at the attack that was rushing towards Jing Ran.
"Elder Lei, Zuo Yunfei's violation of the rules is first …."
Qiao Long took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Even if we interfere in this match, it would still be reasonable!"
Lehman furrowed his brows. His expression was dark and indeterminate, as if he were weighing something.
The instant Zuo Yunfei attacked, he couldn't help but stand up. He wanted to stop him, but the following scene made him sit back down.
The blade in Chu Yun's hand, where did it come from?
It was just a single slash, yet it easily shattered a few wind blades. Could it be that he still had his trump card to use?
This kid, how many more surprises could he bring people?
"Elder Lei!"
Qiao Long was extremely anxious.
"Let's wait and see!"
Lei Ming waved his hand, and looked at Chu Yun with eyes full of anticipation.
Qiao Long could only helplessly nod.
In his heart, he couldn't help but continuously sigh. What a good opportunity, if Elder Lei had been decisive enough, directly killing Zuo Yunfei wasn't too excessive!
Unfortunately, this great opportunity slipped away right before his eyes.
"Chi chi chi!"
The Wind Blades blotted out the sky as they surrounded Chu Yun. From all directions, their attacks were like tides.
Zuo Yunfei controlled his own Martial Spirit, and laughed wickedly: "Chu Yun, no matter how many cards you have, you will definitely die today! I, Zuo Yunfei, have personally killed no less than ten geniuses, you are even unworthy to be compared to them! "
Chu Yun coldly waved his heavenly blade, chopping the wind blades that were rushing at him into pieces.
His moves did not have any special characteristics, nor did they have any tricks that would make people light up in front of them. However, it was this simple and unadorned saber technique that caused some of the people's hearts to tremble.
"This... This blade technique was so powerful! "I can feel that there are countless mysteries contained within!"
Tang Haoran sucked in a breath of cold air. The shock in his eyes became even more intense.
Initially, he had only thought
that Chu Yun's body was strong, and that his physique was comparable to a demon beast's.
But now it seemed that not only was it like this, even the casual swing of Chu Yun's blade contained a charm that he could not comprehend; it was simply too inconceivable.
Lehman's face was also filled with shock, as if he had been struck by lightning. His mind went blank.
He tried his best to think, to explore the mysteries of the saber, but no matter how deep he immersed himself in it, he could not find the slightest trace of it.
Even at his level, he could not understand Chu Yun's blade technique!
On the stage, Chu Yun's face was gloomy, the heavenly blade in his hand flew up and down.
He performed all sorts of simple and unadorned techniques, and it seemed as if he didn't need to do much at all.
"Creak."
Seeing that he was unable to attack for a long time, Zuo Yunfei was finally angered. He raised his hand and grabbed, and his Martial Spirit suddenly condensed, bringing about a strong gale that transformed into a spear that pierced through the horizon.
"Chu Yun, you piece of trash, go and die!"
Zuo Yunfei used all of his strength to throw the spear.
"Swoosh!"
An ear-piercing sound of breaking air rang out. The spear tip was made up of tiny wind blades, and it was unstoppable, unstoppable, and unstoppable.
When he saw this, Wu Muyuan's tightly knitted eyebrows finally relaxed. He could not help but let ouearty laugh: "Lei Ming, you can collect the corpses of your disciple!"
"That Chu Yun is going to die!"
"There has never been a martial artist who was able to survive under junior brother Zuo's attack."
"The match is over."
The core disciples of Aoyun Sect all revealed knowing smiles.
Chu Yun looked at the spear that was thrusting towards him, and could not help but clench the heavenly blade in his hands tightly, facing such an attack, he had no way of retreating, he had to take the blow head on!
"Chu Yun, surrender, no one will blame you, you have already done your best!"
Jing Ran stood at the side of the stage and anxiously stomped her feet.
How could she not see Zuo Yunfei's killing intent?
"Surrender? No, I will never surrender! "
Chu Yun muttered to himself, and immediately raised his head, his eyes brimming with killing intent.
The heavenly blade in his hand went from cold to scalding hot, as if it had a soul. It continuously trembled, thirsty for blood.
Chu Yun's entire body's spirit energy was poured into the heavenly blade, and the shocking attack, once again, was displayed!
"Kill!"
Chu Yun used all of his strength to slash out the heavenly blade in his hand.
In this world, other than me, there are only ants and trash!
I am a war god, I am invincible!
"Puchi!"
The space was easily torn apart by the blade of the heavenly passage. Black electric snakes jumped about at the edge of the terrifying black fissure, making sizzling sounds.
No one could have imagined that Chu Yun still hid such an earth-shattering ability; no one could have imagined that Chu Yun could actually fight to the end without fear of anything!
"Crack!"
The spear that was condensed from the fierce wind had been shattered by the murderous aura emitted by the black chain. This was not a competition of the same level at all. This was not a battle of the same level at all.
Zuo Yunfei's face turned pale white, his eyes were mixed with unconcealable fear, and his entire body was trembling violently.
That was an unstoppable force, it was like a gigantic hammer smashing down from thin air, pressuring Zuo Yunfei to the point that he was unable to move.
"Lunar Star Shift!"
Under the mixture of fear, worry, humiliation and other emotions, Zuo Yunfei immediately collapsed. He cried out, still with a bit of will, and instinctively drew circles with his hands, displaying the Moon Star Shift.
He wanted to live, he didn't want to die!
"Chi!"
The so-called precious martial skills could not even withstand a single blow. They exploded before they could even last for a breath.
"Swish!"
In the blink of an eye, it swept past Zuo Yunfei's body and hacked towards the distant sky, ripping the sky apart by more than a thousand meters.
"Pfft!"
Zuo Yunfei's head flew up into the air, his lips were still moving, as though he was saying some words to spare his life.
Blood spurted out of his neck likillar.
Zuo Yunfei's anger was immediately extinguished, he was dead beyond compare.
Chu Yun, the guy who no one had been optimistic about, had actually stepped onto the stage and killed Zuo Yunfei!
Everyone was dumbstruck.
The thousand meter long crack in the sky gradually closed, but the destructive aura did not dissipate for a long time.
After several tens of breaths, Lei Ming was the first to recover from his shock. He laughed out loud and stood up involuntarily: "Chu Yun, you killed well!"
Qiao Long was dumbfounded as he muttered to himself, "So, it was him that day …"
On that day, a small mountain peak was hacked apart. It was precisely this method that was used.
With Qiao Long in the lead, the elders searched bitterly for half a day but were unable to find the culprit. It turned out to be him!
"My eyes were blurry just now. What method was that? Even the sky was torn apart."
"I... I didn't see it clearly either. "
"Too strong! My heart nearly jumped out of my throat just now!"
"Junior Brother Chu Yun, you've won!"
Countless core disciples of the Tian Dao Sect were discussing in whispers, their faces full of shock.
"Little bastard, you … You dare to kill Zuo Yunfei, you … "You!"
Wu Muyuan stood up, his entire body trembling, and even the beard on the corner of his mouth was raised in anger.
Chu Yun smiled, with the attitude of a victor, he stood on the stage and enjoyed the cheers of his peers.
After hearing Wu Mu Yuan, Chu Yun turned his head, with a look of contempt, he spoke word by word: "The reason I came up to accept the challenge was to return those words back to you untouched. The disciples of the Aoyun Secre the trash! "
"Alright!"
"Well said!"
"The disciples of Aoyun Sect are all trash!"
"Long live Junior Brother Chu Yun!"
Many of the core disciples who had been feeling pressured earlier were now clapping and celebrating, exhaling all the pent-up anger.
Wasn't Zuo Yunfei arrogant? He had been beheaded by Chu Yun, whose realm was far worse than his!
Without question, it was equivalent to slapping Aoyun Sect ruthlessly across the face.
This kind of feeling was simply too great!
"Pfft!"
Wu Muyuan trembled as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
He had just lost his grandson a few days ago, and now, his beloved disciple was killed in front of him. This succession of attacks finally crushed Wu Muyuan's nerves, making him pass out from anger.
Zhong Nan, Ao Xue, and the others all had ugly expressions on their faces. They gritted their teeth and ran up to the stage to help Wu Muyuan up.
"Chu Yun, don't be arrogant!"
Ao Xue clenched his teeth, his entire body releasing a ruthless and bloody Qi, staring straight at Chu Yun.
"Why? Are you unconvinced?" Whoever among you all think that you can handle that blade attack, come up on stage! "
Chu Yun's eyes were cold.
Ao Xue was startled, his eyes turned red, but after thinking about it again and again, he still did not dare to step onto the stage.
"If you don't have the strength, then don't come and embarrass yourself!"
After throwing these words, Chu Yun laughed coldly and shook his head, then walked down the stage.
In reality, Chu Yun was just barely holding on. That blade just now used up all his energy, and he couldn't even maintain his Supreme Battle Soul anymore. How could he make that second slash?
Chapter 59 - Aoyun Sect Admission
Although they knew that he no longer had any strength left, none of the core disciples of the Aoyun Sect s dared to challenge him.
They were extremely wary of him. What if, what if?
If Chu Yun still had the strength to make the second slash, then it meant that another person was going to lose his life.
Who would be willing to gamble their life?
I'm afraid no one wants to!
The moment he walked down the stage, Chu Yun staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Tang Haoran, who was quick on the uptake, immediately rushed forward, extended his hand to support Chu Yun, pulled ouill and stuffed it into his mouth. At the same time, he whispered into his ear: "Brother Chu Yun, you really made me … It was such an eye-opener! "
Chu Yun laughed bitterly. Zuo Yunfei was really hard to deal with, he had to use his heavenly blade to barely kill him.
It was also fortunate that the Berserk Dragon Blade Art was not exposed, otherwise the top-grade martial skill self-created by the First Blade Saint Hu Yidao would attract the coveting of countless experts!
At that time, with his current strength, forget about protecting the Berserk Dragon Blade Art, he might not even be able to keep his life!
"Brother Chu Yun, tell me the truth, do you still have other cards up your sleeves?"
Tang Haoran stepped forward and said in a low voice.
Chu Yun was shocked, could it be that Tang Haoran saw through his Berserk Dragon Blade Art?
Tang Haoran's identity was a mystery and his strength was unfathomable. It was not impossible for him to see through Tang Haoran's identity and background.
Just as Chu Yun was about to explain, Tang Haoran continued: "I can't see the path to your martial spirit, but one thing is certain, it is definitely not just a Yellow Rank Level 10 martial spirit. Brother Chu Yun, have you been concealing the grade of your martial spirit? "
Hearing this, Chu Yun heaved a sigh of relief.
"Haoran, you guessed it right. My Martial Spirit is indeed not just a Yellow Rank Level Ten."