Still Unsheathed
Three people fighting at the same time?!
Everyone had an interesting expression on their faces.
From the strength that Chu Xingyun had displayed, Luo Huaimei and Ye Gui weren't Chu Xingyun's match at all. This was why most people believed that Chu Xingyun would become the winner of the eighth stage and advance to the top eight.
But now, the situation had changed!
Chu Xingyun, Luo Huaimei and Ye Gui were fighting at the same time. The winner would become the final victor.
This wasn't good news for Chu Xingyun. Luo Huaimei and Ye Gui would definitely join hands and attack him at the same time.
"The Luo Yun Sword Master is very strong, but it's not easy to fight one against two. If he's not careful, he'll be eliminated!"
"It's still hard to say who will get the last spot in the top eight."
Everyone felt that it was getting more and more interesting. Discussions broke out, making the last battle the focus of everyone's attention.
"I object!"
At this moment, Lei Yuanguang stood up and loudly protested, "This kind of rule is unfair to Luo Yun!"
"Everyone has seen Luo Yun's strength. If the three of them fight in a chaotic battle, they will definitely be targeted. In the end, it will become one against two. This is indeed unfair." Tang Yunhuan's voice was soft, but there was a sense of toughness in it.
The blood-robed elder paused. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Fan Wujie's voice. He smiled faintly, "A chaotic battle between three people. This is also interesting."
Everyone's gaze focused on Fan Wujie.
Fan Wujie continued, "Everyone knows that this Heavenly Sword Gathering will decide the results of the two bets. The Luo Yun Sword Master's goal is to defeat all his opponents and become the champion. Even if he faces Qi Yuzhen and Lu Xing, he must win."
"Luo Huaimei and Ye Gui are both outstanding disciples, but their strength is far from Qi Yuzhen's. If the Luo Yun Sword Master can't win against the two of them, then even if he enters the top eight, he will still lose miserably."
"In the Heavenly Sword Gathering, only monstrous geniuses can ascend to the heavens. Monstrous geniuses are never afraid of any challenges. Of course, if the Luo Yun Sword Master has any objections, the rules can be changed."
After he finished speaking, Fan Wujie's smile as he looked at Chu Xingyun. The crowd also nodded their heads, feeling that Fan Wujie's words's words's words's words.
"There's no need to change the rules." Just as Tang Yunhuan was about to retort, Chu Xingyun said in a clear voice, "I accept this arrangement."
Then he took a deep look at Fan Wu Jie and walked to the center of the Martial Arts Arena.
Luo Huaimei and Ye Gui were already standing in front of him.
Luo Huaimei was a beautiful woman with a faint smile on her face. She held a purple soft sword tightly in her right hand. Her aura was continuous and had a trace of coldness to it.
As for Ye Gui, he was a short haired youth with a strong body. He carried a dark green heavy sword on his back and had a powerful aura.
"Since the three of you have agreed, then the battle will begin!"
As the blood-robed elder spoke, Luo Huaimei and Ye Gui moved at the same time. Spiritual Qi burst forth from their bodies like a tide as they charged at Chu Xingyun one after the other.
The two of them knew that their strength was far from Chu Xingyun's. Teaming up was their only chance.
Luo Huaimei's speed was astonishing. In a flash, she left behind a series of afterimages in the air. She had already arrived at Chu Xingyun's side. She stabbed out with her sword. It was like a purple-blooded python that was about to devour Chu Xingyun. It was as quick as lightning.
Chu Xingyun's feet trembled as he moved to the side, dodging the sword. However, before he could land on the ground, Ye Gui's heavy sword arrived. It fell from above and completely enveloped the space in front of him.
"Slash!"
Ye Gui roared. The heavy sword struck the ground and the entire martial arts arena trembled. A terrifying force turned into ripples that spread out in all directions, stirring up clouds of dust.
When the dust settled, a huge pit had appeared in front of Ye Gui. However, Chu Xingyun wasn't in the pit. Instead, he was standing at the edge of the arena, floating with the wind.
"You're still not going to use your sword?" Luo Huaimei held her sword with one hand. Her beautiful eyebrows were furrowed as she stared at Chu Xingyun. She realized that Chu Xingyun hadn't used his sword yet.
"Even if I don't use my sword, I can still defeat the two of you. Since that's the case, why should I use my sword?" Chu Xingyun stepped lightly and returned to the center of the martial arts arena. He replied in a calm tone.
"Arrogant!" Luo Huaimei's expression was cold. Her body flashed out again like a purple python. Her flexible sword was sharp and unpredictable, making it impossible to predict the trajectory of her attack.
At the same time, Ye Gui raised his heavy sword again and followed closely behind Luo Huaimei. He strode towards Chu Xingyun.
The two of them attacked again!
Whoosh!
A gust of wind swept past. Chu Xingyun didn't retreat. Instead, he moved forward. He stepped into the air and used two of his fingers as a sword. He gathered a sharp sword Qi and stabbed towards the empty space in front of him.
Bang!
Before the sword fingers arrived, the empty space trembled. A shocked Luo Huaimei suddenly appeared. Her body was like a snake as she dodged the sharp sword Qi on the sword fingers.
"You can actually keep up with my speed. You're indeed very strong. But so what? I can easily dodge your sword fingers." Luo Huaimei was rather proud.
However, just as she finished speaking, Chu Xingyun's figure appeared before Ye Gui at an unknown time. His sword finger pointed again, and with incomparable accuracy, it landed on Ye Gui's chest.
Brilliant white light flashed on the Ten Thousand Elephant Gauntlet. The power of 30,000 elephants was completely released. It directly shattered the Yang Qi on Ye Gui's body. The remaining power wreaked havoc and sent him flying out of the arena.
"His target has always been Ye Gui?"
Luo Huaimei's eyes widened. At this moment, she suddenly felt a chill in front of her. A sharp sword hum pierced her ears.
This sword hum came too suddenly. Luo Huaimei couldn't dodge it. She could only draw her sword to counterattack. However, before she could move her flexible sword, a sword finger was deeply reflected in her eyes. It was just a hair's breadth away from piercing through.
"Are you admitting defeat? Or do you want me to make you leave? " Chu Xingyun stood in front of Luo Huaimei. There was no emotion in his pitch-black eyes. There was no coldness, but there was also no pity.
Luo Huaimei gritted her teeth. However, she quickly sighed and stepped back. She bowed to Chu Xingyun and said, "Thank you for showing mercy, Sword Master Luo Yun. I admit defeat."
With that, she turned around and walked down the arena.
The crowd watched this scene in shock. When Luo Huaimei walked down the arena, they suddenly came to their senses. They all sucked in a breath of cold air and were shocked.
Chu Xingyun had won again.
One against two, and he had won so easily.
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