The whole place was in an uproar. People were pointing at Yue Qianchou, who was walking out. The Sect Leader and others in the attic were a little surprised. Looking at the disciples, they did not expect Yue Qianchou to have such a great influence. Gu Qingyun was a little excited. Ever since the trial in the Demon Ghost Region, Yue Qianchou seemed to have become a legend that wasn't a legend. Although the two of them were on good terms, Yue Qianchou still suppressed Gu Qingyun to the point that he couldn't breathe. Kou Xuehua and the other girls were also a little excited. So far, those who knew Yue Qianchou in Fuxian Island had not seen him fight seriously. Their anticipation could be imagined.
The 20 disciples gave the lots to Dongfang Chang 'ao. The attention of these disciples was also focused on Yue Qianchou. Their eyes were fixed on the lot in his hand. It seemed that they were all looking forward to fighting with him. The 10 elders reported the number they needed to supervise, and the disciples followed them to the competition ground. When there was only Yue Qianchou and another person left in front of the hall, the two of them turned their heads and looked at each other. Needless to say, you and I are opponents.
The person who supervised the competition was Elder Sun, who went to the Demon Ghost Region last time. He glanced at the two of them and said loudly, "The one who drew number 200, follow me." After that, he walked to the last competition ground, and the two of them followed him.
"I say, this guy should work hard!" Guan Weiwu rubbed his palms excitedly and anxiously. There were traces of water on the railing that he had just grabbed. Obviously, his palms were sweaty. Ferdinand, who was standing on the side, glanced at him and said with a smile, "Don't worry. I have paid attention to his opponent. He is not the kind of person who is cruel and merciless. Even if he can't win, it should not be a big deal."
Because Yue Qianchou often went to Wanfen Garden, many disciples of Wanfen Garden knew him. At this time, seeing him standing in the competition ground, they all talked about whether he could win or not. Xiao Wanqing and the other girls turned around and told them with certainty, "Yue Qianchou will definitely be able to do it." The girls' blind worship didn't diminish at all. Kou Xuehua, on the other hand, was much more rational. After hearing their words, she shook her head slightly.
"Begin!" Dongfang Chang 'ao's voice rang out. The onlookers immediately fell silent. The sounds of fighting immediately rang out. However, this was not what everyone was concerned about. Everyone's attention was on the two people on the tenth stage.
However, the two people in the field did not make a move for a long time. The two of them sized each other up for a while and suddenly laughed, causing the surrounding people to feel a little puzzled. Yue Qianchou's opponent cupped his fists and said with a smile, "I'm Lu Guang, a late-stage Core Formation cultivator. You must be the legendary Yue Qianchou who roamed the Demon and Ghost Domain! I've heard so much about you. I didn't think that I would be the first to fight against you. It's an honor! "
"So it's Senior Martial Brother Lu. I've seen Senior Martial Brother fight yesterday. I hope Senior Martial Brother will go easy on me like yesterday." Yue Qianchou smiled and returned the greeting. He had an impression of this person. He was the only person who didn't injure his opponent in the slightest yesterday. Other than showing that he had a good heart, it could also be seen that his cultivation level was also not bad from the way he attacked.
"Are the two of you here to chat or to fight?" Elder Sun, who was in charge of supervising the competition, was a little unhappy. The two of them first stood there for a while, then looked at each other, smiled, and chatted for a while. There were already a few battles in the other fields that had been decided, but the two of them still hadn't made a move.
"Please!" Lu Guang gestured for his opponent to make the first move. In his mind, there was a gap of two levels between their cultivation levels. This was a battle without any suspense. Even if he won, it would be a little unfair.
Yue Qianchou smiled and nodded. His entire aura suddenly changed. Although there was still a smile on his face, it was as if the person standing there wasn't a human, but an immovable mountain, indifferently looking down at the opponent in front of him.
Lu Guang suddenly felt suffocated by the aura. He was shocked and the long sword on his back shot out with a "clang". He circled around his body and carefully guarded himself. Elder Sun's pupils also suddenly widened as he stared at Yue Qianchou in surprise.
The disciples who were watching the competition also noticed the strangeness here. Feng Xiangtian, who was on the pavilion, suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes. He stared at this place and slowly stroked his long beard. The group of elders also slightly squinted their eyes.
At this moment, the other battles had already ended, but they still hadn't made a move.
"Senior Brother Lu, be careful. The move I'm going to use is called 'One Sword of No Regrets'. Please give me some pointers, Senior Brother Lu." Yue Qianchou said indifferently, giving Lu Guang a great deal of pressure. He also didn't know why it was like this. His opponent's cultivation was obviously two levels lower than his, but he didn't know what he was afraid of.
All of a sudden, everyone who was staring at the square seemed to see a flash of light. Before they could figure out what was going on, they saw a bright flying sword pointed straight at Lu Guang's throat. While everyone was silent and shocked, they heard the "ying ying" sound that could only be heard when a long sword was quickly unsheathed spread throughout the square.
Everyone then reacted and was shocked. What a fast speed! The sword was already on his opponent's neck, and they only heard the sound of the sword being unsheathed. Oh my god! How fast was this speed? It was too terrifying! Without a doubt, it had already surpassed the speed of sound transmission.
Elder Sun was the closest person to the two competitors. With his cultivation, he could clearly see the sword's trajectory, but the speed of the sword was too shocking. Sect Master Feng Xiangtian's hand that was stroking his beard paused, and the group of elders were all stunned. Guan Weiwu's mouth was wide open, and his face was full of disbelief.
Feeling the sharpness on his neck, Lu Guang smiled bitterly with a pale face, "I've lost!"
The long sword that was circling around his body slowly returned to its scabbard. Was there still a need to compete? Lu Guang had already shown mercy, or else his head would have been separated from his neck. But this speed was too fast, so fast that he didn't even have the chance to react.
Yue Qianchou withdrew his aura, and his long sword flashed back into its scabbard. He turned to leave. Lu Guang suddenly shouted, "Junior Brother Yue, please wait!"
"What's the matter, Senior Brother Lu?" Yue Qianchou turned around and asked.
"Junior Brother Xie Yue, please show mercy!" Lu Guang dejectedly bowed and asked for guidance, "Just now, I heard Junior Brother Yue say that this move is called 'One Sword Without Regrets'. I felt that it was strange. I've never seen this sword technique in the Sutra Pavilion before. Junior Brother Yue, please teach me so that I can understand why I lost."
Yue Qianchou calmly smiled and said, "This sword technique was created when I was reading the Sutra Pavilion's sword techniques. Senior Brother Lu, there's no need to thank me. If you want to thank someone, thank yourself! If it wasn't for Senior Brother Lu having the heart of a Buddha at the center of the competition yesterday, my sword should have no regrets. But in the end, I still regretted it and didn't dare to hurt Senior Brother Lu. "Finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the people from the Alchemy Pavilion.
Lu Guang was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. It seemed that Lu Guang let him go because he didn't hurt anyone yesterday. Otherwise, that sword really would have taken his life. Thinking about it, he felt lucky for his momentary kindness yesterday.
At this moment, the people from the Cultivation Pavilion were silent. The Core Formation stage disciples were all thinking about whether they could have dodged that sword if they were in Lu Guang's shoes. The other factions were boiling with excitement, as if they had won. Yue Qianchou's sword had won beautifully. With just one sword, he had defeated the Cultivation Pavilion's disciple. Finally, they, the inferior disciples who did odd jobs, could vent their anger …
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