Chapter 15: The duel between the Sword Sect and the Yan Sect
Next is the competition of martial arts and exercises, it sounds like a competition, according to Ye Tianchu, it is better to show off his wealth is more appropriate.
After all, at this time, the fight is who has better martial arts and exercises, greater power, and higher grade, because they are all about the same age, and the realm is about the same, and even the cultivation speed is not much different.
To put it simply, which sect has more heritage and can throw more resources at the disciples, which sect will win.
And the reason why Yan Zong is at the bottom all the year round is that they are poor.
But this time it's different, with Ye Tianchu's variable, it's really not certain who will kill the deer.
The sect master of the Sword Sect next door was talking to the Yan Sect Sect Sect Monarch Sheng, and his words were slowly provocative, but unfortunately, Quan Sheng didn't want to entangle with him too much, and directly gaged and fooled him.
But he secretly sneered in his heart.
"With Ye Tianchu here this time, see that my Yan Sect doesn't beat you up, so that you people who don't have the eyesight can have a good idea of what a real genius is."
The Sword Sect, as the name suggests, is definitely based on swordsmanship.
"Clear Void Sword!"
The disciple named Chaosheng let out a low sigh as he unleashed such a sword.
The first sword went straight to Lin Haiyuan's heart, seeing this, Ye Tianchu couldn't help frowning, although he said that once he got into the ring, he didn't care about life or death, but everyone defaulted to just fighting.
After all, they are all excellent disciples of various sects who come out to compete, and if they lose their lives because of a game, who would want to come out to participate.
But this one called Chaosheng turned out to be a killer move as soon as he made a move.
Turning his head to look at the sect master of the Sword Sect, he didn't expect him to have a smug look on his face, it seems that this disciple did this, all of which were instructed by the sect master.
Although Ye Tianchu himself stayed in the cabin in the bamboo forest on Luoxia Peak all the year round, it didn't mean that he didn't know anything.
The Sword Sect and the Yan Sect have always been at odds with each other, this is a matter that everyone in the world knows.
It may be a bit of an exaggeration to say that everyone in the world knows about it, but this is indeed the case, in the cultivation realm, basically I have heard a little about the grievances of these two sects over the years.
However, no one knows the specific thing, people outside say everything, there are people outside who say that the disciples of the Sword Sect killed the disciples of the Yan Sect, and there are also people who say the opposite, and some people say that the Yan Sect and the Sword Sect were originally one faction, and the two brothers were in charge of each other, but because they collapsed one day, they were separated.
The most outrageous thing is that even worse, it was said that the people of the Sword Sect stole the daughter-in-law of the Yan Sect.
In short, there are different opinions, and there are all kinds of things to say, but no one knows the real situation, not even the disciples of the Yan Sect and the Sword Sect.
Quan Sheng looked at the two people on the stage, couldn't help but nervously grasp the armrest of the seat, and said to the Sword Sect Master through gritted teeth.
"Li Tianxing, are you doing this too much!"
Li Tianxing smiled mockingly.
"As we all know, once you get into the ring, it doesn't matter if you live or die, this is a rule set by the elders of the organizing committee, not by me, anyway, I think the disciples of your sect are just waste, and if you don't have a waste, you won't have anything to lose."
"Li Tianxing!"
"Wait, I'll see who has the last laugh this time. But I can remind you Sect Master Li, be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future, since you have made up your mind to tear your face, then don't blame our Yan Sect for being polite. ”
Hearing Quan Sheng say this, Li Tianxing seemed to have heard some big joke, and he smiled and responded.
"Okay, I'll wait, I'll wait for those beam-jumping clowns of your sect to make some waves."
Quan Sheng no longer spoke, but stared intently at Lin Haiyuan on the stage.
Although I don't usually have any impression of this disciple, after all, it is actually my own family, and now it is more about the face.
I saw Lin Haiyuan dodge one by one, and the blade of the sword cut off a corner of his clothes.
Lin Haiyuan didn't hide it, and rushed over directly with a thunder punch, and there was a faint purple-blue electric light circulating on the sandbag-sized fist.
This hand hit the ground and caught him off guard, but halfway through the flash, he was hit by Lin Haiyuan on the shoulder with a fist.
When he landed, the man on the other side flew out upside down.
Now it's Li Tianxing's turn to slap the table.
"Kwon Sheng, what do you want to do!?"
Before Quan Sheng could speak, Ye Tianchu, who had been observing the movement here, took the lead and said in a small voice.
"I don't know where the face came from to say this, what's wrong, isn't it just to learn from your Sword Sect, what's the hurry?"
The sound was sandwiched between the various disciples, and it was not obvious in such a large venue.
But how cultivated Quan Sheng and Li Tianxing are, they naturally hear it clearly.
Li Tianxing's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he glanced coldly at Ye Tianchu's direction.
Ye Tianchu didn't instigate him, turned around and smiled faintly, and hugged his fists.
"Sect of Yan disciple Ye Tianchu, see Sect Master Li."
As he spoke, he let Li Tianxing probe his cultivation.
In an instant, Ye Tianchu obviously felt that Li Tianxing's face had changed, and he retracted his divine sense in disbelief.
"Okay, what a Yan Sect, Quan Sheng, when did your sect have such a demon, look at his bone age, but he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he has already reached the strength of the first level of the Tianyuan Realm."
Hearing Li Tianxing's words, Quan Sheng was also shocked, and silently calculated when it was the last time he explored Ye Tianchu's strength, as if it had only been less than a month, and he had risen directly to the Tianyuan Realm.
Thinking of this, Quan Sheng couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.
At this time, it was difficult to give up on the stage, and all the two people used were killing moves, and the Chaosheng move was ruthless, and at first glance, there was such a wealth of practical experience.
Although Lin Haiyuan was one move behind, after all, his realm was half a level higher than that of the other party, so it could be regarded as a tie with him.
At this time, everyone suddenly exclaimed.
I saw Chaosheng stabbing a sword into Lin Haiyuan's shoulder, and under the force, he directly pierced his shoulder.
Lin Haiyuan didn't know where the courage came from, so he endured the pain that penetrated into his bones, and instead of retreating, he advanced instead, allowing the sword to bring out the blood in his body.
A thunder punch hit Chaosheng's chest, even with a sword, Chaosheng was directly hit to the ground and retreated back again and again, and then fell to the ground, but in the next second, Lin Haiyuan couldn't support it and fainted directly.
Is it a lose-lose situation?