(Fourth Update)
"Ow …!"
"Senior Sister Chu!"
"Senior Sister Chu!"
…
Below the Duel Arena, the new disciples cheered enthusiastically.
Two new disciples had entered the top ten of the outer sect. Naturally, the new disciples were very excited. Although they were not the ones who had entered the top ten, they still felt proud and cheered for them.
This was not to say that it was rare for new disciples to enter the top ten of the outer sect. It was normal for outstanding new disciples to enter the top ten.
Some new disciples had even broken through the Star Vortex Realm to become Martial Saints and were promoted to inner sect disciples in less than a year after becoming outer sect disciples.
However, the new disciples had entered the Falling Star Sect for less than a month and a half, and two of them had entered the top ten. Moreover, Ye Xing had even entered the top three. This was an amazing thing.
It was extremely rare in the history of the Falling Star Sect.
Wei Ming covered his shoulder that had been hit by Chu Jingyue's Tidal Palm. It hurt faintly, and he left the Duel Arena with a guilty look.
Chu Jingyue had a sweet smile on her face. She was very happy to have entered the top ten. She nodded slightly to the cheering new disciples and also left the Duel Arena.
The Duel Arena was over.
The new disciples cheered while the old disciples frowned. They had different emotions, but their actions were the same. They were ready to leave.
At this moment, a green light flashed, and a figure appeared on the Duel Arena.
In an instant, all the new and old disciples who were ready to leave stopped and looked at the young man on the Duel Arena. They looked at each other in surprise.
The person who appeared on the Duel Arena was the number one outer sect disciple, Little Sword Saint Xin Zhuoyuan.
"This … What is Senior Brother Xin doing?"
"Senior Brother Xin is already the number one outer sect disciple. Who else can he challenge?"
"Could it be that Senior Brother Xin has something to say to everyone?"
…
Suddenly, whether it was the old disciples or the new disciples, they were all talking about it. Their attention was attracted by Xin Zhuoyuan.
Ye Xing was also surprised. He did not know what Xin Zhuoyuan was doing on the Duel Arena. Xin Zhuoyuan had already reached the top of the outer sect disciples. There was only one person who could challenge him. He had no reason to challenge someone who was ranked lower than him.
Because, regardless of the outcome, this was a matter that would cause him to lose face.
In the next moment, Ye Xing understood that Xin Zhuoyuan had entered the Battle Arena for him. Because, the moment Xin Zhuoyuan entered the Battle Arena, his gaze was like a sword, locking onto Ye Xing.
All the disciples followed Ye Xing's gaze and immediately understood Xin Zhuoyuan's intention. Obviously, Xin Zhuoyuan wanted to deal with Ye Xing.
This made many senior disciples excited, but it also made a large number of new disciples panic.
Xin Zhuoyuan was the number one outer court disciple, and had the title of 'Little Sword Saint'. It could be seen that his strength was terrifying, and no one thought that Ye Xing would be a match for Xin Zhuoyuan.
All the senior disciples were eager for someone to deal with Ye Xing. Since Xin Zhuoyuan had such intentions, the senior disciples were naturally excited. As for the new disciples, they were in a panic, sweating profusely for Ye Xing.
On the Battle Arena, Xin Zhuoyuan's gaze was fixed on Ye Xing, and his hand pointed towards Ye Xing as he shouted, "Everyone, today, I will take care of a scum!"
Xin Zhuoyuan's first sentence caused all the disciples to stare blankly.
There was a problem with these words! There was a big problem!
Through Xin Zhuoyuan's expression and actions, they knew that the person Xin Zhuoyuan wanted to deal with was Ye Xing. Although Ye Xing had rushed into the top ten and lost face as a senior disciple, he was not a 'scum'!
If a new disciple who defeated a senior disciple was a scum, then it was over. Which batch of outstanding new disciples didn't surpass one senior disciple after another after entering the sect, and finally enter the inner court?
It was just that Ye Xing, this new disciple, rose too quickly, making the senior disciples uncomfortable. This also showed how outstanding Ye Xing was. How could he be a scum?
Even if many senior disciples were uncomfortable with Ye Xing, they also felt that Xin Zhuoyuan's words were too much.
However, Xin Zhuoyuan didn't feel that his words were inappropriate, and continued, "Junior Brothers, you must be very surprised as to why I said he was a scum!"
All the disciples' spirits were lifted, and their ears perked up. They were indeed very interested.
Ye Xing squinted his eyes, and cursed in his heart: F * ck! You're the scum, your whole family is scum!
Xin Zhuoyuan's eyes were like swords, looking straight at Ye Xing, and walked forward step by step, "Junior Brothers, who is our Falling Star Kingdom's biggest enemy?"
"That goes without saying, it's the East Fu Nation!"
"It's the people of East Fu!"
"It's the dogs of East Fu!"
… …
When Xin Zhuoyuan asked, the disciples one by one began to drink as if a barrel of explosives had been ignited.
Although their answers were different, the meaning was the same.
There was no doubt that the East Fu Nation was Falling Star Kingdom's biggest enemy.
Xin Zhuoyuan shouted again, "That's right, it's the East Fu Nation. The weapons of the East Fu Nation have been stained with the blood of many of our Falling Star Kingdom's people, and have killed many of our Falling Star Kingdom's people. However, there's someone who carries a weapon from the East Fu Nation around his waist all day long. I want to ask, are you still a Falling Star Kingdom? Junior Brothers, tell me, isn't he a scum? "
Ye Xing touched the scimitar on his waist. This was the spoil of war he obtained from killing Shi Jingxiang in the battle at Eastern Mountain City. This was a top grade weapon, and was extremely sharp.
This was his first spoil of war, and it had an extraordinary meaning. He had handed in all the other spoils of war, and only this scimitar was left behind, and he carried it with him.
This was because once he felt this scimitar, Ye Xing would remember the battle at Eastern Mountain City. Once he felt this scimitar, he would remember Wan Xingliang, Yang Yun, and Lu Chen, his three comrades!
With this scimitar, he would never forget the blood that the people of the East Fu Nation had stabbed into his heart!
He always carried this scimitar on his waist, and yet he was called a scum by others!
Haha …! Ye Xing couldn't help but sneer inwardly!
Xin Zhuoyuan's voice was still shouting, "As a Falling Star Kingdom, you actually use an object from the East Fu Nation. How can such a scum be tolerated? Today, I, the Little Sword Saint, will deal with this scum, ruthlessly deal with this scum …!"
Finally, his voice turned into a loud roar, "Ye Xing, get up here …!"
The disciples beside Ye Xing retreated in all directions, and their gazes fell on the scimitar on Ye Xing's waist.
"So this is a weapon from the East Fu Nation!"
"He has a storage ring, but he doesn't even hide this East Fu Nation weapon, and still carries it on his waist to show off. Hateful!"
"He actually uses an East Fu Nation weapon, he's indeed a scum. To think that I used to worship him …!"
"Senior Brother Xin's eyes are like torches. If he didn't say it, I wouldn't have known. Our Falling Star Sect actually has a scum who uses an East Fu Nation weapon!"
"Is he a spy from the East Fu Nation?"
… …
All the disciples were suddenly discussing spiritedly!
Whether it was the new disciples or the old disciples, the way they looked at Ye Xing had changed. Only a few people didn't despise him, but they revealed their suspicions.
"Bullsh * t — —!"
Ye Xing channeled his inner strength and shouted loudly, causing everyone's ears to buzz. "All of you are bullsh * tting!"
As he spoke, Ye Xing's figure flashed, and he was already on the battle stage.
Xin Zhuoyuan's face sank, and he shouted, "You said I'm bullsh * tting?"
Ye Xing took out his scimitar, pointed at Xin Zhuoyuan and shouted, "You're bullsh * tting! Let me ask you, have you ever been on the battlefield? "
Ye Xing's imposing manner was like a rainbow, and Xin Zhuoyuan was stunned by his shout. He really hadn't been on the battlefield.
But Xin Zhuoyuan couldn't weaken his imposing manner, so he shouted, "So what if I haven't been on the battlefield?"
Ye Xing asked again, "Have you ever killed a dog from the East Fu Nation?"
Xin Zhuoyuan's imposing manner weakened again. His talent was very high, and he had always been valued by his family. Even if he wandered, he would wander within a certain range. Not to mention killing a person from the East Fu Nation, he had never even seen one before.
Xin Zhuoyuan said, "So what if I haven't killed one before? But I will never use a weapon from the East Fu Nation, unlike a scum like you, carrying a weapon from the East Fu Nation on your body every day. Do you still have the Luo Xing Kingdom in your heart?"
In order to put on airs, Xin Zhuoyuan also shouted at Ye Xing towards the end of his sentence.
Ye Xing no longer looked at Xin Zhuoyuan, but raised his scimitar, looked at the disciples, and said, "Senior and Junior Brothers, do you know where this scimitar came from?"
"Senior Brother Ye, please speak …!"
Chu Jingyue's voice sounded. He knew that there must be a reason why Ye Xing carried a weapon from the East Fu Nation on his body.
Ye Xing said, "A few months ago, the East Fu Nation's army invaded my Luo Xing Kingdom. Everyone hasn't forgotten about it, right?"
"Of course not!"
"Zi Shan Hou displayed his invincible might and annihilated a 200,000 strong army from the East Fu Nation. He also killed the enemy's commander, giving our army a complete victory!"
… …
Many disciples were very concerned about this matter, and they were very clear about it.
Ye Xing said, "I am from the Zishan County. I have fought with the 200,000 strong army that Zi Shan Hou annihilated. This scimitar was the spoil of war I obtained from killing the first East Fu Nation's army.
In the battle after that, I killed dozens of Dong Fu Army's generals. Only this scimitar was left behind as a souvenir. Although we won that battle, our side also suffered great losses. Three of my comrades in the same squad fell in that battle. I was seriously injured and was saved by Zi Shan Hou. That was how I managed to escape from death.
This scimitar has too many memories of me. Whenever I feel it, I can recall the battle in East Mountain City. I can recall the comrades who left me. Why can't I carry it with me every day? "
Ye Xing's voice was agitated and filled with anger. He turned around and stared at Xin Zhuoyuan as he shouted, "You have never been on the battlefield, never killed a East Fu Nation's dog, and only grew up in a stable environment. How dare you call me a scum?"
Below, the disciples looked at each other in dismay. They were all stunned. They never thought that Ye Xing would have such an experience.
These people, compared to ordinary warriors, which one of them was not a genius? Which one of them had been on the battlefield and fought with the East Fu Nation's people?
But Ye Xing had fought head-on with the East Fu Nation's people and killed them. His comrades also died in the hands of the East Fu Nation's people. How could they have the qualifications to question Ye Xing?
Xin Zhuoyuan lost all his momentum after hearing Ye Xing's words. He was like a defeated rooster, dejected.
"This, Junior Brother Ye, I misunderstood you. Today … today I … I won't fight with you."
Xin Zhuoyuan said in a panic and wanted to leave the stage.
"Wait — —!"
Ye Xing stopped him, "You won't fight with me, but I want to challenge you, the outer sect's number one!"
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The fourth chapter has ended!
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