In a world where the strong are respected, the weak can only be humiliated, living like a mustard, and will not get anyone's sympathy.

A person's background is equally important, just like Zhan Shun, who was born in a kendo family, and has the protection of the second elder Zhan Houyi in the sect, even if his talent is mediocre in the Hidden Sword Valley, he will be the existence of the stars holding the moon, and the moment he stepped on the arena, there were countless fellow disciples cheering for him.

On the other hand, Xue Ye, despite the fame of the young man, despite the extraordinary aura standing there, was still ridiculed by Zhan Shun's supporters, he was still as proud as ever, and said: "You misunderstood, it's not that I want to abstain, but that you don't deserve to let me use the sword!"

"What?"

All the ridicule stopped abruptly, all the eyes looked at Xue Ye in a daze, and many people had a strong premonition that Zhan Shun was about to get angry.

"What did you say?"

Zhan Shun's face darkened, no matter how he said it, he was also a disciple of the top ten of the Sword Peak, and he was enough to rank in the top thirty among the seventy-two peaks.

Xue Ye's face was grim and he didn't speak, but quietly stretched out two fingers from his cuffs and aimed them at the other party.

"Originally, I could have let you go if you got under my crotch, but now I will torture you fiercely, and then humiliate you, so that you can't gain a foothold in the Valley of the Hidden Sword!"

Zhan Shunqi's face was a little distorted, the sword in his hand was already unsheathed, he walked towards Xue Ye step by step, his speed suddenly increased sharply, and the sword light condensed on the blade like a gale, and suddenly slashed down, but it was like a glowing axe blade dragging a long glow of light towards Xue Ye's head.

"It's not good, Zhan Shun is vicious, Senior Brother Xue is in danger......"

Bati's face changed suddenly, if Xue Ye held a sword, it would be okay to block the opponent's attack, but if he was barehanded, it was too big, but seeing that Zhan Shun's sword light was approaching at this time, it was too late to dodge at this time.

The power of this sword is too great, and some female disciples even close their eyes and can't bear to look at it, because if this sword is cut off, I am afraid that half of Xue Ye's head will be removed.

"He didn't even hide, did he really want to die? It doesn't matter, even if he dies under my sword, it won't be a big deal if the master will bear it for me!"

Zhan Shun's face was hideous, and the strength of his attack increased again, and the sword light was already close to Xue Ye's forehead.

"Don't ......"

Even the referee elder was shocked, and it was too late to stop it.

The sword fell in his hand, but the smile on Zhan Shun's face froze, because he didn't feel the pleasure of the blade cutting off the opponent's head, but felt that the sword body was imprisoned by an irresistible force.

Xue Ye's face did not change, he still stood in place, and his two fingers lightly clamped the opponent's sword blade in his hand.

"How so?"

Zhan Shun's heart became more and more shocked, no matter how hard he exerted, he couldn't pull the blade out of Xue Ye's two fingers.

"How is this possible......"

"Is he still human?"

......

Tables under the stage

I was exaggeratedly surprised, I didn't expect that the situation of grabbing the white blade empty-handed would really appear, and the other party was still in the top 30 of the inner door in terms of strength.

Xue Ye did not counterattack, but stared at the other party with dead eyes.

Zhan Shun was terrified, but he was unable to draw the sword back, but he couldn't give up on retrieving the sword, because it would be a great shame for the swordsman.

Being stared at by Xue Ye like a dead silence, Zhan Shun was terrified in his heart, it was extremely torment for him, and he never thought that a person's eyes could be so terrifying.

"What do you want?"

Zhan Shun broke out in a cold sweat and asked tentatively.

"If you get under my crotch, I'll spare you, or you'll ......"

Xue Ye said word by word.

"How else?"

Zhan Shun asked subconsciously.

"Otherwise, you won't want to hold a sword again!"

Xue Ye's pupils shrank, and his gaze was like sword light.

"Are you bluffing me? Hmph, do you know who my master is?"

Zhan Shun mustered up the last of his courage and wanted to give it a go.

"So you refused?"

Xue Ye asked.

"It's... Is there a ......?"

Before the words fell, the Mixed Yuan True Qi poured into the two fingers, and the terrifying explosive power burst out, shattering the sword blade in an instant, and the bursting wind rolled up, and the blade fragments turned into fragments of light across Zhan Shun's cheeks and body.

Zhan Shun fell a few times in a row, and when he was lying on the ground, he was already a bloody man, his face and body were covered with sword marks of different horizontal and vertical lines, and the deepest wound was on his right wrist, which actually cut the tendons.

Zhan Shun gave up, even if he connected the veins on his hand, the agility and sensitivity of holding the sword would not be as good as before, and it was impossible to achieve something in the way of the sword.

"How dare you poison ......"

Leng Wuxin and the other disciples of Sword Peak were furious, and rushed to the arena one by one, aiming at Xue Ye with tears in their eyes, and the scene suddenly got out of control.

"Stop, whoever told you to come up, go down and go down!"

The two referee elders did their best to maintain the continuity so that nothing could happen.

The attention of other competitive areas also looked at this side, especially on the rostrum, Zhan Houyi was simply angry, the first one rushed to the third competitive area, his eyes glared at Xue Ye fiercely, eager to skin him alive, although the Zhan family is a famous kendo family in the Tianwu Kingdom, but the younger generation does not have too many outstanding disciples, Zhan Shun and Zhan Feng are already outstanding.

Now that one of the two has been killed and the other has been abolished, both of them are from Xue Ye's hands, which naturally makes Zhan Houyi hate him to the core, gritting his teeth and saying: "Boy, do you really want to find death?"

"Second Elder Hui, it is inevitable that there will be injuries when the sword is blindless during the competition, I know that Senior Brother Zhan's strength is not good, and I am already planning to compete with him empty-handed, but I didn't expect him to be even worse than I imagined, and I also blame myself for injuring him!"

Xue Ye was not surprised, and said lightly.

"Damn

It's too much of a deception!"

"You're looking for death!"

......

The disciples of Sword Peak became furious one by one.

"What did you say, stinky boy?"

Looking at Xue Ye with an angry look that he couldn't pay for his life, Zhan Houyi was even more angry, and he really wanted to slap him with a slap.

"Second Elder, you won't lose your identity and make a move against Xue Ye!"

Mu Xiu walked quickly and blocked Xue Ye behind him with a smile.

"Sixth Elder, Xiongjian Peak is the peak vein under your jurisdiction, are you also jointly and severally liable for disciples making mistakes?"

Zhan Houyi said.

"Second Elder, do you mean Xue Ye when you say that the disciple made a mistake?

Mu Xiu looked stupid and stunned.

"Sixth Elder, are you pretending to be stupid or are you really stupid, Xue Ye continued to secretly poison his fellow sect in the name of martial arts, how can he be so despicable and vicious to be my disciple of the Hidden Sword Valley?"

Zhan Houyi said patiently.

"Oh, Xue Ye, do you have the intention of secretly poisoning your fellow disciples in the name of martial arts?"

Mu Xiu pretended to question sternly.

"Nope!"

Xue Ye replied.

"No, did you see Senior Brother Zhan seriously injured?"

A Sharp Sword Peak disciple couldn't help but say.

"He's just a skin wound, I've already left my hand, otherwise what else would I do, do you want me to die under his sword?"

Xue Ye asked rhetorically.

"You ......"

The disciples of Lijian Peak were speechless, because Zhan Shun was indeed suffering from skin trauma, but his face was full of blood, which had been disfigured, and the upper part of his wrist made it even more difficult for him to hold the sword in the future.

The matter was not small, even Qi Qianhua and Liu Zongqing and others came over, Zhan Hou said angrily: "Senior brother in charge, this son is vicious, this matter can't be saved, forget it, you come to uphold justice!"

"Senior brother in charge, it is inevitable that there will be injuries in the martial arts competition, this is just an accident, if Xue Ye is punished because Zhan Shun is injured, then in the future, the disciples will dare to show their full strength in the martial arts?"

Mu Xiu hurriedly said.

"Senior brother in charge, you don't have to listen to Mu Xiu's quibbles!"

"I'm not quibbling, I'm telling the truth!"

Zhan Houyi and Mu Xiu quarreled, Qi Qianhua waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't quarrel, there will indeed be injuries in martial arts competitions, and you can't conclude that Xue Ye did it on purpose just because Zhan Shun was injured!"

"Senior Brother ...... Head"

"Okay, you don't need to say it anymore, I know that Zhan Shun is your disciple, and you are very heartbroken when he is injured, so I will send my disciple to get some broken tendon cream to ensure that Zhan Shun's injury will be restored as before!"

Qi Qianhua glanced at Xue Ye deeply, turned around and left.