Tit for tat
When Chu Xingyun and Yang Feng arrived at the Martial Arts Plaza, the place was already crowded with people.
There were many disciples of the Martial Houses gathered in the plaza. Apart from the Lingxiao Martial House and the Yunmeng Martial House, there were also disciples from other Martial Houses.
"Junior Ye Huan is on the stage!" Yang Feng looked at the stage with a hint of surprise on his face.
On the stage, Ye Huan was fighting fiercely with someone.
His opponent was a tall and sturdy young man with dark skin. He held a black heavy sword with both hands and rushed towards Ye Huan crazily. Every step he took seemed to shake the entire stage.
"Wu Ling's talent, Eagle Soars the Sky!" Ye Huan suddenly shouted in a low voice. The Golden-winged Black Eagle Martial Spirit merged into his body. He spread out his hands and countless golden feathers appeared. His body swooped down with a harsh sound of breaking the air.
Peng peng peng!
A series of metallic sounds rang out. The golden feathers bombarded the black heavy sword of the tall and sturdy young man, causing his huge body to tremble and retreat a few steps.
"This is your Wu Ling's talent? A core disciple of the Lingxiao Martial House is only so-so! " The tall and sturdy young man shook off the golden feathers and spat out a mocking voice. Instead of retreating, he rushed towards Ye Huan again.
"He's obviously shaken to the point where he can't even stand properly. Senior Ye Huan, show him what you've got!"
"That's right. Go all out and don't give any face to the Yunmeng Martial House!"
The disciples of the Lingxiao Martial House shouted with disdain on their faces. It was as if they had already seen the tall and sturdy young man's defeat. Their emotions were getting more and more excited.
"Although Junior Ye Huan is only at the ninth Sky of Spirit Gathering Realm, he already has a good understanding of Yin Qi. In the same realm, there are very few people who can defeat him. He should be able to win this battle." Yang Feng said with satisfaction. He looked at Chu Xingyun, only to find that Chu Xingyun's face was slightly gloomy and his brows were tightly knitted.
Boom!
Ye Huan's hands shook, and the number of golden feathers increased rapidly, forcing the burly young man to stop. He glanced at him and instantly found a flaw. He was about to defeat him completely.
However, just as Ye Huan made his move, Chu Xingyun suddenly shouted, "Senior Brother Ye Huan, retreat!"
This sound was like the morning bell and the evening drum, fiercely beating on Ye Huan's mind, making him suddenly stop moving. It was also this pause that made Ye Huan feel an obscure Qi crazily coming from under his feet.
All of a sudden, the solid ground burst open, and a jet of black sword light bloomed, aiming at the vital part of Ye Huan's face in an overbearing manner.
This stream of Sword Qi was thick and filled with an overbearing aura, which made Ye Huan a little flustered and hurriedly dodged to the side.
Boom!
The sword light brushed past Ye Huan's body and smashed the wall in the distance into pieces. The violent wind blew wantonly and shook Ye Huan out of the martial arts arena. He opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of blood.
Silence.
The entire arena suddenly became silent, and no one said a word.
They all thought that Ye Huan had completely suppressed the burly young man, but in the end, Ye Huan was defeated.
If it wasn't for Chu Xingyun's sudden words, which made Ye Huan prepared, that stream of Sword Qi would have torn Ye Huan's body apart. Even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured on the spot!
"A martial arts exchange is a battle between two people. Others are not allowed to give instructions. The Soaring Heaven Martial House is indeed the head of the Five Great Martial Houses. Their methods are really overbearing!" The burly young man's gaze fell on Chu Xingyun, and he angrily rebuked the Soaring Heaven Martial House.
"Wu Su, don't be so arrogant!"
At this time, a white-clothed young man walked out from the crowd of the Dreamy Cloud Martial House. He was in his early twenties, and his facial features were distinct. His sleeves were gilded, and his every movement carried an elegant aura, which made people have a good impression of him.
This person's name was Yin Ruochen, and he was the son of the Dreamy Cloud Martial House's Master.
This time, he was the one who led the Soaring Heaven Martial House to exchange pointers.
"The Soaring Heaven Martial House has stood tall in the Liuyun Dynasty for hundreds of years. They have deep roots. Every word and action of theirs must have been carefully considered. This time, they suddenly spoke because they were afraid of losing too badly. How can you be so overbearing?" Yin Ruochen rebuked again, but this time, the faces of the Soaring Heaven Martial House's crowd turned ugly.
Compared to Wu Su's ridicule, Yin Ruochen's words were even more unpleasant.
The moment he opened his mouth, he said that the Soaring Heaven Martial House had deep roots, and then he said that the Soaring Heaven Martial House was a sore loser. This was not only cursing the people of the Soaring Heaven Martial House, but also saying that the Soaring Heaven Martial House had always been like this, and that they never cared about the morality of a martial arts exchange.
The sharpness of his words caused many people to be secretly speechless.
"Your words are really interesting. It was clearly the Dreamy Cloud Martial House that was shameless first, but you still dare to curse and slander my Soaring Heaven Martial House. I have seen many shameless people, but this is the first time I have seen someone as shameless as you."
Just as the crowd was discussing spiritedly, Chu Xingyun stood out.
"Brat, don't make slanderous accusations!" Wu Su glared at Chu Xingyun. He knew that the person who gave Ye Huan pointers was this guy in the Sixth Sky of Spirit Gathering Realm. His heart was also filled with anger.
"Junior Brother Chu, don't argue with them. The bigger picture is more important." Ye Huan hurriedly stood up and stopped Chu Xingyun without caring about the blood at the corner of his mouth.
Just now, it was true that his skills were inferior and he lost to Wu Su.
Since he had already lost, Ye Huan didn't want to argue anymore.
Today, there were so many elders of the Martial House present. If he made a fool of himself, he was afraid that he would implicate Chu Xingyun.
"If I am not mistaken, you are Chu Xingyun, who has been in the limelight recently."
Yin Ruochen still maintained his elegant expression, but a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes. He said seriously, "Just now, you said that my Dreamy Cloud Martial House was shameless first. What do you mean by that? Although my Dreamy Cloud Martial House is not as good as the Soaring Heaven Martial House, we will not allow others to slander us."
"That's right. You have to give us an explanation. Otherwise, my Dreamy Cloud Martial House will not let you off easily!"
"You gave us pointers, and you still dare to say that our Dreamy Cloud Martial House is shameless. Could it be that even Wu Su is too strong?"
The disciples of the Dreamy Cloud Martial House scolded Chu Xing Yun loudly. Some of them were unhappy, some of them were mocking Chu Xing Yun. The entire Martial Field was filled with curses. Even the disciples of the other Martial Houses were unhappy. They felt that Chu Xing Yun was too much.
Seeing the scene in front of them, the elders of the Soaring Heaven Martial House couldn't sit still. They all glared at Chu Xingyun.
Although Ye Huan lost to Wu Su, it was a little embarrassing, but it didn't affect the situation.
However, Chu Xingyun first gave pointers and then reprimanded the Dreamy Cloud Martial House, which immediately attracted the anger of the crowd. If this matter was spread out, where would the Soaring Heaven Martial House put their face?
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