"Atmospheric! Open and bright! Master Xiao is so majestic! Give me three moves!"
"What is this called? This is called pattern!"
"If the first level Zhenwu fights against the fifth level Zhenwu, what will happen if I give him three moves? If I give him ten moves, it will be useless!"
All kinds of words praising Xiao Yan's grandeur instantly filled the entire martial arts stage.
After all, it was unfair for Xiao Yan, as a fifth-level Zhenwu warrior, to challenge a first-level Zhenwu warrior.
What's more, Xiao Yan is the only one who has surpassed all Zhongzhou geniuses and sits on the top throne.
Even if all the other Zhongzhou geniuses put together, they are still no match for him.
Many people also criticized this unfair duel.
Now, Xiao Yan asked Ye Yun to do three moves, which was another way to show that he did not want to bully Ye Yun because of his low cultivation level, and wanted a fair duel.
However, the next scene shocked everyone.
Ye Yun chuckled and said contemptuously: "I'll give you ten moves!"
His scornful eyes fell on Xiao Yan, just like a superior god overlooking the ants in the world.
Full of the kind of endless coldness that belongs only to gods.
Hearing his words, everyone in the competition arena couldn't help but widen their eyes.
They all looked dumbfounded, as if they felt like they were hallucinating.
Give Xiao Yan ten moves?
Did they hear it correctly?
Where did this kid get the courage to say such a thing?
After a moment of silence, the entire audience burst into mocking laughter.
"Is that kid here to make a joke? Give Xiao Yan ten moves? Is this what the first level Zhenwu can say?"
"I see, that boy must be stupid! Otherwise, how could he say such unreasonable words?"
"You're laughing so hard. The first level of Zhenwu is giving you ten moves to the fifth level of Zhenwu? I'm really not dreaming, am I?"
Everyone was laughing loudly at Ye Yun's overestimation of his abilities.
Everyone in the audience thought that Ye Yun was trying to show off his strength and pretend to be fat.
And Liu Tiancheng, who had been paying attention to the competition stage, frowned displeased.
In his heart, he labeled Ye Yun as having a bad personality.
Even Situ Yu, who was originally optimistic about Ye Yun, couldn't help but sweat after hearing what he said.
Situ Yan was the only one who looked into Ye Yun's eyes with determination and admiration.
From the bottom of her heart, she had strong confidence in Ye Yun.
Looking at the back of that promotion on the martial arts stage, she couldn't help but cheer him up in her heart.
"Hahaha……"
Xiao Yan looked up to the sky and laughed as if he had heard some big joke.
After a while, he turned to look at Ye Yun and said, "Just give me ten moves, then there's no need."
"After all, I'm afraid you won't even be able to take the first move."
"But since you are so confident, how about this, a fair fight without giving in to each other?"
Ye Yun didn't answer, just glanced at him with the eyes he looked at a clown.
Seeing Ye Yun didn't reply, Xiao Yan thought he acquiesced.
So, he stood up, pulled out a sword from the sword box, and pointed it diagonally at the ground: "Xiao Yan, Heavenly Sword Sect, I will fight you today! Come on!"
As soon as the sound fell, a mighty momentum burst out from him.
That momentum could vaguely touch the shackles of the sixth level of Zhenwu.
The people close to the competition stage, under the pressure of the momentum, couldn't help but raise their hands to resist.
Obviously, Xiao Yan's cultivation level has been improved again since the sect's return.
However, Ye Yun, who was confronting that imposing figure, remained motionless as if blown by the breeze.
He looked at Xiao Yan expressionlessly, with no intention of even moving.
Xiao Yan frowned slightly and said with an unhappy look on his face: "What do you mean?"
"I never take back what I said." Ye Yun said calmly and repeated: "Ten moves!"
"You..." Veins popped up on Xiao Yan's forehead, and he was so angry that he couldn't even speak.
Everyone was also shocked and couldn't help themselves.
How arrogant is this?
Xiao Yan even made concessions, but Ye Yun still planned to give in ten moves.
This level of arrogance was simply beyond their imagination.
When everyone was in shock, a terrifying sword pressure burst out instantly and enveloped the entire competition stage.
Suddenly, the wind blew violently and the situation changed.
Everyone raised their heads and looked hard at the source of the sword pressure.
I saw Xiao Yan holding a sword, and endless vitality violently poured out of his body.
Her long hair was fluttering in the wind, and her eyes were staring closely at Ye Yun, filled with endless murderous intent.
"Arrogant! If that's the case! I will help you!"
As soon as the sound fell, Xiao Yan used his body technique, rolling like a dragon, and came to Ye Yun's side.
I saw the sword in his hand flipping rapidly, and the energy from his body surged out.
A sword energy containing strong vitality went straight to Ye Yun and shot towards Ye Yun's neck.
Ye Yun looked at the sword energy getting closer and closer with a calm expression.
Then, when there was no chance, he calmly dodged to the side and directly avoided the sword.
The sharp sword energy grazed his arm.
It landed on the bluestone of the competition platform, and instantly made a deep sword mark.
At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.
Even Xiao Yan looked at Ye Yun in disbelief.
The entire scene fell into deathly silence.
Until Ye Yun's faint voice broke the dead silence.
"There are nine more moves!" Ye Yun crossed his arms over his chest and looked at Xiao Yan with contempt.
It was just a glance, without any words, but it was like a slap, hitting him hard on the face.
Face, burning pain.
An unknown fire suddenly surged into Xiao Yan's heart.
"Drink!" He shouted suddenly, violent energy surging in his body.
The strong wind roared from the ring, and Xiao Yan's body went straight towards Ye Yun.
The sword in his hand was wrapped in azure energy, and he slashed it down suddenly, with a cold arc of light, approaching Ye Yun's face.
This sword is the Xuan-level low-grade martial art "Arc Slash" practiced by Xiao Yan!
The most famous thing about "Arc Slash" is its speed, which is as fast as a flash of light!
Even a warrior at the sixth level of true martial arts would not be able to dodge this sword.
What's more, the Ye Yun in front of him is just a boy with a real martial arts first level.
A cruel sneer appeared on the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth.
He seemed to have seen Ye Yun's always plain face torn to pieces in the light of his sword.
However, reality slapped him hard.
Ye Yun's speed has long been beyond the reach of ordinary first-level Zhenwu warriors.
After passing the test of the inheritance pagoda, and with the blessing of Jipu, he was able to avoid the attacks of high-level True Martial Realm warriors.
His eyes flickered, and Ye Yun instantly entered the extreme pupil state.
Immediately afterwards, the slashing blade seemed to be slowed down a hundred times.
Slow and extremely clear.
Effortlessly, when the sword was about to touch him, he easily dodged it.
