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Chapter 617

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"Junior Brother Gongsun, are you alright!?"

Seeing Gongsun Hong being sent flying by a saber strike, the tall and short youths rushed over to check on Gongsun Hong's condition.

Gongsun Hong was actually not seriously injured, but he looked terrible. Yi Yun's saber Qi was too sharp, so Gongsun Hong's white robe, from his collar to his crotch, had been sliced into shreds. As such, when Gongsun Hong stood up, he had no choice but to hold down his robe to ensure that he did not expose himself.

Many of the female disciples who saw this scene had embarrassed expressions as they subconsciously turned around.

Gongsun Hong's face was as red as a pig's liver! If Yi Yun's main saber beam had focused on the area between his legs, he might not end up with no descendants, but his manhood would probably be injured. When that happened, he would become famous in the entire Martial Alliance.

"You … You …"

Gongsun Hong gritted his teeth as he looked at Yi Yun. However, Yi Yun gave a look that said "this has nothing to do with me", making Gongsun Hong speechless.

In a fair battle, losing meant that his skill was inferior, so how could he seek revenge on Yi Yun?

Yi Yun hurriedly said, "Junior Brother Gongsun, are your injuries serious? I saw that Junior Brother Gongsun's sword attack was too strong and too gorgeous, so I felt that I could not withstand it. Hence, I slashed out with my saber with all my might. I never expected that Junior Brother Gongsun was deliberately letting me off the hook, resulting in me being hit by the saber beam, resulting in my current state. "

Yi Yun's attitude was sincere. The words "deliberately letting me off the hook" made Gongsun Hong's intestines twist together.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Deliberately letting me off the hook can't be considered deliberately letting me off the hook, but just now, I used a move that I'm not familiar with. I had only mastered a tiny portion of the Heretical God's 36 Swords. I was too careless. Let's do it again. I'll use my strongest combat strength!"

Gongsun Hong said with a red face. Many geniuses were watching from the side, and they looked down on him.

In a battle between warriors, a loss was a loss. What did it mean by being careless? Could it be that if one died while exploring a mystic realm, one could be revived by saying that it was a moment of carelessness?

However, this was the Martial Alliance's territory. Gongsun Hong represented the Martial Alliance's direct Heavenly Blood Union, so they did not say a word.

"Heavenly Blood Union members don't seem as strong as I imagined."

"Ancient legacies are good, but how much you can cultivate them depends on yourself."

"Hmm … We still have to consider it carefully. After all, the ancient legacy is a cultivation technique from tens of millions of years ago. It might not be suitable for the current martial arts system …"

Many people thought so.

Many things in this world were determined by the outcome. Their decision to join the Heavenly Blood Union would not be influenced by Yi Yun's victory over Gongsun Hong, but at least, after seeing Yi Yun's strength, these geniuses would calm down and consider it. They would weigh the pros and cons of signing a soul contract.

Not joining the Heavenly Blood Union did not mean that they were inferior to the people from the Heavenly Blood Union!

"One more time?"

Upon hearing Gongsun Hong's words, Yi Yun was stunned. He appeared somewhat hesitant, as if he did not have the confidence to fight Gongsun Hong a second time. He touched his saber and said, "Junior Brother Gongsun, if you want to come, I can wait for a while. But before that …"

Upon saying this, Yi Yun paused and glanced at Gongsun Hong's wretched state. He said awkwardly, "Why don't Junior Brother Gongsun change his clothes first?"

When Yi Yun said this, a female disciple could not help but burst out laughing.

Gongsun Hong's face was so red that it looked like it was dripping blood. Today was the most humiliating day he had ever since he came out of the Great Empress mystic realm!

He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be too smug … My second attack will be at full strength!"

Gongsun Hong was indignant. Just as he was about to fight Yi Yun again, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Enough, you have already lost!"

The voice's aura was too strong. The frolicking atmosphere immediately cooled down.

People paused and turned their heads. The person who spoke was the masked man.

The masked man looked at Yi Yun. His cold and unchanging mask did not have any expression.

Yi Yun calmly looked at the masked man. He was not afraid of the masked man.

"You … are not bad!"

The masked man gave a random evaluation. This evaluation made people unable to tell if the masked man was happy or angry. Everyone felt a little guilty.

The Martial Alliance had made it clear that they wanted the Heavenly Blood Union's senior members to teach the rookies a lesson, but with Yi Yun's sudden appearance, it was a smack in the face!

A battle that was meant to showcase the strength of the Heavenly Blood Union's senior members had turned into a farce. Even if Yi Yun had done it unintentionally, it was definitely something that made the masked man extremely unhappy.

"This kid sure is daring! He offended the Heavenly Blood Union the moment he arrived. "

"I did not understand that saber attack of his, but it should not be as simple as it looks. He is an expert, and he might be deliberately acting weak to eat a tiger."

The elites present were also guessing that Gongsun Hong might have been fooled by Yi Yun given how strong Yi Yun was.

"Lord Inspector, I can still fight …"

Gongsun Hong said indignantly.

However, the masked man only shouted coldly, "Stand down!"

Gongsun Hong's voice faltered, and he could only swallow his anger and accept the order.

He looked angrily at Yi Yun. He had lost to Yi Yun because he had deliberately shown off his skills. He was indignant about his loss.

"Your eyesight is very good!" The masked man evaluated Yi Yun.

Others might not be able to tell, but he knew that at the instant Yi Yun attacked, he had locked onto the weakness in Gongsun Hong's attack, allowing him to defeat his enemy in one strike!

The masked man was certain that the Heretical God's 36 Swords was a mystic technique of the Martial Alliance. Outsiders would definitely not know of it, so it was impossible for this young man to have seen the Heretical God's 36 Swords manual.

That meant that this young man's perceptivity and eyesight had reached an extremely terrifying level, allowing him to determine the weakness in Gongsun Hong's attack in a hundredth of a blink of an eye.

How could such a person not be able to tell the difference in strength between him and Gongsun Hong?

From the beginning to the end, Gongsun Hong had been treated as a fool by this person.

To be able to fool a senior member of the Heavenly Blood Union, such a rookie had piqued the masked man's interest.

The eyes hidden under the mask looked at Yi Yun as if he was looking at a delicious prey.

From the masked man's point of view, Yi Yun was too arrogant. He was unable to understand himself, and did not know how big the world was.

He thought he was smart and could easily fool others. When he fell into such a self-righteous state, it was easy for such a person to be consigned to eternal damnation!

A frog, no matter how high it could jump, would not be able to jump out of the deep well it was in.

"You are destined to become my prey …"

The masked man's lips curled up under his mask. So what if you don't sign a soul contract? Even if you never join the Heavenly Blood Union, you will not be able to escape my grasp!

(To be continued.)

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