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Chapter 422

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The light aura came from beside him. Su Yun was startled, and anxiously turned to look.

He saw Lu Zhan Yuan sitting there with a pale face, gasping for breath with a look of fright.

The light aura that blossomed from the card did not come from his hand, but from the spirit cultivator sitting beside him.

The spirit cultivator's face was pale white, cold sweat trickled down his back as he looked at the spirit cultivator walking out from Group B. His face was pale white, and his entire body was trembling.

Although it was not a standard way to divide people into groups based on their combat power, it was still a way to separate the strong from the weak. Combat power was not strength, but it was a representation of strength. This contestant from Group D only had a little more than two thousand combat power, but he was considered a decent existence in Group D, while his opponent had a combat power of nearly four thousand, which was extremely terrifying. He was almost at the threshold of Group A contestants.

"I thought you were the one going up." Su Yun could not help but laugh.

"I thought it was me too, I was scared to death, if it was me, I would be finished."

Lu Zhan Yuan breathed in deeply, he looked at the two of them, then suddenly stood up and ran towards the spectator stand.

"Where are you going?" Su Yun did not understand.

"I'm going to place my bets, looking at the situation, the person from Group B is going to win for sure!!"

"There is no suspense in this competition, I'm afraid we won't be able to earn much by placing our bets."

"Earning a little is still a little." Lu Zhan Yuan laughed.

There were many people who had the same thoughts as Lu Zhan Yuan, even the participants from Group C and D went over to join in the fun, but the majority of the people from Group A and B were disdainful, some of them had their eyes closed, some of them were focused on the stage, waiting for the competition to begin. They were extremely quiet, unlike the rowdy crowd.

Lu Zhan Yuan left quickly and returned quickly as well, from the looks of it, he had placed a huge bet, but for a competition without any suspense, he would not be able to earn much. Unless there was an upset.

"Brother Su, aren't you going to place a bet?"

"Wait till I go up myself, I'll go and place my bets!" Su Yun laughed.

"Heh, good thinking, let us quickly get eliminated in Group C and D, we better not be like that unlucky bastard, and meet a person from Group B!" Lu Zhan Yuan laughed bitterly.

Su Yun looked towards the stage, only to see that the Group B participant had already flipped up the stage, while the Group D participant was still hesitating, his steps trembling.

"Coward! Hurry up and attack! "

"What are you afraid of? Isn't he going to die anyway? "

"There are so many people watching. Can't you have some courage?"

"I bought you a hundred cultivation coins! It's better if you can win, but even if you lose, you have to lose beautifully, understand? "

Shouts and curses could be heard from the audience.

When the Group D spirit cultivator heard that, he clenched his teeth and leapt up the stage.

"Alright!!!"

Upon seeing that, the host on the stage, Zhu Wen immediately shouted: "The two contestants have entered the stage, Group D contestant Liu Yuming against Group B contestant Liu Kuang, please get ready, the battle is about to begin!!"

After Zhu Wen finished shouting, he immediately got off the stage. A melodious bell rang and the countdown began.

Group D's Liu Yuming was obviously a little fearful. After all, his opponent's combat power was more than double his own. However, when the bell rang, before he could even make a move, his opponent had already rushed over to attack him.

Liu Kuang was using a tiger back broadsword, the blade had a male tiger pattern on it, it was incomparably heavy, but the broadsword in his hands seemed to be weightless, it was swung swiftly and agilely.

Sou!

The blade blade was covered in flames as it flew over, like a ferocious tiger, majestic and unparalleled.

Before the blade even got close, the aura of the blade had already caused Liu Yuming to tremble. His entire body trembled, before he could even raise the curved blade in his hand to block, he was struck by the broadsword. His upper body instantly split apart, and he was almost sliced into two. His broken body flew out, crashing onto the side of the stage, and then fell to the ground.

Fresh blood flowed out, dying the stage red.

Finished in one move!

The entire place was silent.

After three seconds, the deafening cheers exploded out.

"Good!!!!"

The cheers continued, and many of the spectators immediately stood up and cheered.

The participants all had different expressions. Many of the people in Group C and D felt fear in their hearts, their faces pale white.

But Su Yun did not think so, the weakest of the people here were all Spirit Star Realm cultivators, even if their chests were sliced open, as long as their vitals were fine, their lives would not be in danger. Although the stage looked extremely miserable, but to a Spirit Star Realm cultivator, it was nothing.

The victor was quickly decided, the loser was carried down, while Liu Kuang who won in one move, under the cheers of the spectators, returned back to his seat, he was too lazy to even go to the resting area.

Truly arrogant!

The people in Group C and D whispered to each other, all of them looking at Liu Kuang with anger in their eyes.

Zhu Wen excitedly stood on the stage and continued to give his speech, fanning the atmosphere. After everything was done, he cheered loudly and continued to draw the contestants.

Whoosh!

Just then, a light aura exploded out, it was a participant from Group A. Everyone looked towards the source of the light aura, and when they saw the card holder, the entire place immediately went out of control.

"Shen Wu Ya! It's Shen Wu Ya! "

"Left Blade, Right Sword, Blade Sword Martial Emperor Shen Wu Ya!"

"Oh my god, it's his turn already?"

"I wonder which unlucky bastard will go against him."

"I hope it's not me!"

"This level of expert, if Han Yue Xin, Zhong Ye or the rest were to take action, I am afraid no one will be able to defeat him!"

"Don't look down on the people under the heavens, maybe there will be a dark horse in Group A, B, C and D!"

Everyone started to discuss, the entire place was extremely lively.

"Shen Wu Ya, I love you! Be my dual cultivation companion! "

"Shen Wu Ya! I like you! "

"Shen Wu Ya! Over here, look over here! "

A few of the excited female cultivators saw that Shen Wu Ya was about to appear, and immediately jumped up from their seats and shouted out.

Su Yun followed everyone's gaze, only to see a man with a blade and a sword at the front of Group A's region. He was dressed in purple tight fitting clothes, with a head of black hair that was tied into a braid at his back, he looked extremely delicate and pretty, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, his face was skinny and extremely charming, he was definitely a handsome man.

Before Su Yun could size up Shen Wu Ya, another light aura exploded out beside him.

Su Yun was startled, he turned to look.

He realized that the light aura truly came from beside him, but it was not from him, nor was it from the people beside him, but from Lu Zhan Yuan.

~ It's really him this time ~

Lu Zhan Yuan was stunned, his face was pale white as he looked at the light emitting card in his hand, his eyes seemingly lost focus.

~ Is this a random draw? ~ Isn't this too much of a coincidence? ~

"Relax your mind, even if you can't win, you can't be a coward! I believe that the four evaluators below the stage will ensure your safety, bring out your full strength and fight with Shen Wu Ya! "

Su Yun gently patted Lu Zhan Yuan's shoulder and said.

In such a competition, the more cowardly you are, the more serious your injuries will be, you can only fight with your full strength.

"B-but that's Shen Wu Ya!"

Lu Zhan Yuan said in fear: "I am definitely not his opponent! Impossible! I will be killed by him, I will be killed by him!! "

His entire body was trembling, facing such a famous genius, Lu Zhan Yuan did not have any fighting spirit at all.

With such an attitude, he had already lost half of the battle, the victor was already very obvious.

But, Lu Zhan Yuan had no other choice, unless he was willing to break his own arms and cripple a stage of his cultivation!

"I forfeit!!"

Just then, an ear piercing voice sounded out in the entire competition grounds.

Su Yun turned to look at Lu Zhan Yuan in shock, only to see him shouting out while trembling.

~ Forfeit? ~

"Zhan Yuan, don't you even have the courage to fight?" Su Yun asked with squinted eyes.

"My opponent is Shen Wu Ya! It's the Blade Sword Emperor! It's that genius! It's impossible for me to defeat him, it's impossible for me to defeat him! I forfeit!! I forfeit! "Lu Zhan Yuan seemed to have lost his ability to think, he spoke extremely quickly.

But in the next second, Su Yun pressed down on his shoulder tightly. A trace of Profound Spirit Force flowed out from Su Yun's palm and into Lu Zhan Yuan's shoulder, stabilizing his unstable heart.

Su Yun looked into his eyes and said seriously: "No one is born strong, strength comes from hard work and hard work. Zhan Yuan, you must believe in yourself, even if the opponent is many times stronger than you, you must not be afraid, the moment you are afraid, you will already be placed in a weak position. Now that there are four evaluators protecting you, if you fight, your life will definitely not be in danger, but if you don't fight, your cultivation will be crippled by a stage, and you will truly become a weakling, do you understand?"

Seeing Lu Zhan Yuan's eyes that were gradually losing focus, he knew that if Lu Zhan Yuan did not fight, a heart demon would be born in his heart, and it would be detrimental to his future cultivation, he would most likely be stuck in the Spirit Star Realm for the rest of his life, and would never be able to step into the Spirit Master Realm again.

Lu Zhan Yuan remained silent.

Su Yun released his hand and looked at the stage, then continued: "Lu Zhan Yuan, the decision is in your hands, there are close to a hundred thousand people watching you, you can decide for yourself, Shen Wu Ya is not afraid of you, so why should you be afraid of him?"

Su Yun turned and looked at the stage calmly. Lu Zhan Yuan raised his head and looked at him.

Suddenly, Lu Zhan Yuan seemed to have sensed something, and looked into Su Yun's eyes.

~ Why isn't Brother Su afraid at all?

Why hasn't he revealed a single bit of worry or fear from the start? ~ ~ Isn't he also a Group D participant?

Then, why should I be afraid of Shen Wu Ya? To Spirit Cultivators, cultivation is life, giving up on cultivation is giving up on life, if I don't even want my cultivation, then what's the point of living? ~ Am I going to be a coward for my entire life? ~ Lu Zhan Yuan's mind was in a mess after hearing Su Yun's words, but not long later, he stood up, his back was straight, his heart was blazing with flames.

"Participant Lu Zhan Yuan, are you truly planning to forfeit?"

Just then, the host Zhu Wen asked.

Lu Zhan Yuan pursed his lips, his eyes that were the size of beans looked around the competition grounds, he realized that everyone was looking at him, except for Shen Wu Ya, who had his hands crossed in front of his chest as he stood on the stage with his eyes closed, looking extremely carefree, as though he was certain that he was the victor of the competition.

Seeing that, Lu Zhan Yuan's heart suddenly surged with flames!

"I'm just joking, how can I surrender? Right? "

Lu Zhan Yuan laughed, although his face was still pale white, but the fear in his eyes had lessened by half, and an unprecedented unswerving determination leaked out.

With that said, Shen Wu Ya suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Lu Zhan Yuan, a look of shock in his eyes, he never thought that Lu Zhan Yuan would actually say such a thing.

~ He's looking at me! ~ ~ Is he paying attention to me? ~

Lu Zhan Yuan clenched his fists tightly and thought.

"That's good!!" Zhu Wen continued to shout out: "Then, let's invite participant Lu Zhan Yuan up on stage!"

Roar!!!

A tsunami of cheers erupted from the spectator stands, the entire competition grounds were once again ignited.

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