Long Fei Ye was clearly in control of the Lustbite energy, but how long has it been? Why is the energy flowing in the opposite direction in his body?!
What's going on?
Not to mention how powerful the Lustbite energy is, even if it's a low-grade internal energy, it's very dangerous for it to flow in the opposite direction.
Whether it's Long Fei Ye or Kenzō, their understanding of the Lustbite energy is limited. They don't understand why it's like this.
Long Fei Ye stood motionless. Although he didn't show anything on his face, Han Yunxi could feel that the atmosphere between him and Kenzō was very tense.
His heart, which had finally calmed down, was once again thumping wildly without stopping.
Seeing that the ranking tournament is about to start, Long Fei Ye can't let anything happen to him. If he misses the ranking tournament, everything will be over.
Suddenly, Kenzō stepped forward and pressed his hands on Long Fei Ye. Long Fei Ye seemed to know what Kenzō wanted to do. He wanted to block Kenzō's hands, but Kenzō had already used all his Third Stage internal energy and poured it into Long Fei Ye's body.
This Third Stage internal energy merged with the Fifth Stage internal energy that was originally passed to Long Fei Ye, forming a powerful and complete Eighth Stage Nirvana energy that forcefully suppressed the Lustbite energy.
Kenzō let go of his hands and immediately retreated a few steps. He fell to the ground and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. He had used up all his life's knowledge and his internal energy.
Only Kenzō's Eighth Stage Nirvana energy can contend with the Lustbite energy. Long Fei Ye looked at his Master and resolutely sat cross-legged on the ground. He borrowed the strength of his Nirvana energy to forcefully suppress the Lustbite energy.
After a while, the reverse flow disappeared and he could finally control the Lustbite energy.
As soon as Long Fei Ye recovered, he walked towards Kenzō. "Master, you …"
"Feiye, these two powers are only evenly matched in your body for now. They're restricting each other for your own use, but there must be a reason for the Lustbite energy to go in the opposite direction," Kenzō said through ventriloquism.
Long Fei Ye knew that he was only temporarily controlling the energy. No one knew when it would go awry again.
He grew heavy. "Master, your internal energy …"
"Heh, that lass Yunxi is right. The Old Old Man's name is the Old Man. Why does he still have his martial arts skills? It's better to cripple them all. Become an ordinary person. "The Sword Sect Master chuckled. He had long since seen through his gains and losses.
If he's a normal person, then perhaps Luo Qingling's She's.
Han Yunxi listened from the sidelines and realized that Kenzō had used up all his internal energy to help Long Fei Ye. She didn't say a word, but silently handed over a bottle of Medicinal Pills.
Kenzō's Old Man saw this and smiled. "Lass, you don't blame Old Man anymore?"
Han Yunxi lowered her head and stuffed the Medicinal Pills into Kenzō's hands without a word. Actually, she had long stopped blaming him.
She circled around Long Fei Ye's back and silently treated his wounds.
"Master, Elder Cang is already on the stage. I heard that Second Elder and Third Elder aren't participating," the guard outside reported.
Tianshan Kenzō's ranking matches didn't have any prerequisites. In fact, you didn't even need to sign up. All you had to do was jump onto the stage.
News of Long Fei Ye and Cang Qiuzi's duel had long spread like wildfire. If Second Elder and Third Elder weren't participating, it meant that these two factions were still watching from the sidelines. They didn't fully support Cang Qiuzi.
If they supported Cang Qiuzi, they could take part in the ranking matches and waste Long Fei Ye's energy to save Cang Qiuzi some energy.
Granny You's vitality had been greatly damaged, so she wouldn't participate. In that case, this year's ranking matches would really be a one-on-one duel between Long Fei Ye and Cang Qiuzi.
Although there were no prerequisites for such a high-level competition, only the elders were allowed to participate. In a sense, the ranking battle was actually a ranking battle for the four great elders.
"Feiye, hurry and go!" Kenzō urged.
"Are you alright?" Long Fei Ye was still worried.
"Old Man still has to watch the matches, so how could anything be wrong? Hurry and go! "Long Fei Ye was the only one who understood Kenzō's words.
The Lustbite energy was unstable, so Long Fei Ye had to kill Cang Qiuzi while he could still control it.
Otherwise, if he couldn't control it, all his efforts from last night would be in vain.
Long Fei Ye looked towards Han Yunxi and prepared to speak, but Kenzō cut him off. "Don't worry. She's with Old Man, so no one will dare to hurt her."
Besides Long Fei Ye and Han Yunxi, no one else knew about this yet. Naturally, he could protect Han Yunxi well. Although he'd lost all of his internal energy, he still had his status.
Seeing Han Yunxi nod, Long Fei Ye didn't delay and prepared to leave. Han Yunxi called him back before fetching a clean outer robe and personally draping it over his shoulders.
"Don't worry," Long Fei Ye brushed aside her bangs and gave her a light kiss.
"Mm," Han Yunxi didn't waste words. "I'll wait for you."
After Long Fei Ye left, Kenzō chuckled and said, "Lass, Old Man thought Long Fei Ye would never care about any woman in his lifetime. Who would've thought, who would've thought! "
Han Yunxi muttered inwardly, "Actually, I used to wonder which woman he'd be so gentle with."
Thinking back to how cautious she'd been in the past, compared to how tender he was now, Han Yunxi couldn't believe that Long Fei Ye had become her man.
"Lass, if you treat him sincerely, he won't treat you unfairly in the future!" Actually, Kenzō wanted to say that as long as Han Yunxi stayed by Long Fei Ye's side until the end, she'd be the empress of East Qin for sure.
Kenzō thought, Long Fei Ye even hid the Lustbite energy from Han Yunxi, so he probably hasn't told Han Yunxi about the East Qin imperial clan either. After all, it wasn't the right time yet.
"The future is too far away. I only want his present, every present. Every present is the future for the past, a lifetime. "
Han Yunxi's voice was very low, as if she was speaking to herself. Kenzō didn't hear her and smiled. "Let's go. Old Man will take you to a good place."
"You're very happy about losing all your internal energy?" Han Yunxi asked doubtfully. Kenzō had been smiling the entire time.
"Of course I'm happy." Kenzō sighed with emotion. "All these years, my martial arts suppressed Old Man so much that he couldn't even breathe. Now I'm free."
Han Yunxi knew that Kenzō wasn't talking about internal energy, but fame, status, and status. Fame, status, and status all meant responsibility! These things were propped up by strength. Without strength, these things would naturally fall off on their own.
She helped him to his feet. "Let's go."
Kenzō brought Han Yunxi to one of the viewing platforms at the peak of Celestial Mountain. It was a large stone that jutted out horizontally. From its end, one could clearly see the battle platform in front of Celestial Mountain's great hall.
Currently, Long Fei Ye had just landed on the platform to face Cang Qiuzi. The crowd was already in an uproar!
Anyone who could watch the battle on the fifth peak was well aware of the current situation. Everyone knew that the battle between Long Fei Ye and Cang Qiuzi would decide the future of Celestial Mountain.
Meanwhile, the spectators who couldn't make it to Mount Fivefold had heard the news as well. All of them were waiting at the foot of the mountain, waiting for the results of the duel while preparing to accept the outcome. Would they support Cang Qiuzi or Long Feiye?
The battle had shaken the entire mountain range. Everyone in Kenzō was paying close attention to it.
Cang Qiuzi was dressed in green robes that fluttered in the wind. His long black hair and beard danced in the wind as he stood on the right side of the platform with his Xuanqing sword in hand. He looked lofty, calm, quiet, and solemn as if he were a great scholar.
Unfortunately, everyone present knew of his dirty deeds. The more he pretended, the more they found him to be sanctimonious, hypocritical, and disgusting!
"Wretched!" Han Yunxi gave him this evaluation.
"He's seen Feiye's skills before, but he still dares to accept the challenge. I'm afraid he came prepared," the old man in Kenzō said.
"Long Fei Ye's already recovered. Do you think he doesn't have a chance of winning?" Han Yunxi asked.
"In theory, he should have a chance of winning. In fact, it's very likely," the old man in Kenzō stroked his beard, a trace of worry in his eyes.
"What do you mean by in theory?" Han Yunxi was puzzled.
"This …" the old man in Kenzō thought it over before he explained. "It's easy for accidents to happen in a martial arts competition. The level of one's martial arts, endurance, stamina, and mental fortitude all affect the outcome. That's why all predictions are based on theory. "
Han Yunxi didn't understand, but she felt that the old man in Kenzō's words made a lot of sense.
"If there's an accident, it's Cang Qiuzi's fault," Han Yunxi still trusted Long Fei Ye.
The old man in Kenzō smiled and didn't say anything more. Actually, his words were just to brush off Han Yunxi. This girl was smart, but she knew nothing about martial arts. She was especially stupid.
In a battle between experts, all that mattered was martial arts skills. Endurance, stamina, and mental fortitude could be ignored because both sides were stronger in those areas.
The old man in Kenzō was worried about how long Long Fei Ye's Lustbite energy would last. This point was completely uncontrollable, and it was precisely because this uncontrollable point directly determined the outcome of the battle. Therefore, the outcome of the battle was also uncertain!
The old man in Kenzō knew that Long Fei Ye knew that the safest option was to end the battle quickly. But just how fast could his sword be?
Long Feiye stood on the left side of the stage, his tall and refined form loftily standing alone. His black robes were still stained with blood, his cloak and hair fluttering in the wind as they fluttered in the air with a swish.
His jade face was as cold as frost, while his starry eyes were as deep as the sea. He looked coldly at Cang Qiuzi as his lips curved into a contemptuous smirk.
No matter where he stood, this man could look down on the world with disdain.
Cang Qiuzi's eyes stung at Long Fei Ye's mocking words. He raised his sword and pointed at him. "Long Fei Ye, in the ranking matches, no matter your status, seniority, or martial arts skills, anyone who stands on this stage is responsible for their own life and death! Martial Uncle, you've already made things clear. "
The taciturn Long Fei Ye simply pointed his sword at Cang Qiuzi, his face as cold as ice.
"Long Fei Ye, on account of your status as the sect leader's disciple, the Old Man will give you a chance," Cang Qiuzi said. As he spoke, his sword lightly scratched the ground by his feet as he laughed coldly. "Admit defeat and get off the stage. Then the Old Man will spare your life."
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