Yan Mo didn't dare to look him in the eye and remained silent. After a long time, he sighed."Ocean Creature, the situation is not as good as others. It's best not to act on impulse. Although our Ink Peak Tower is the largest in Misty Rain City, we still can't afford to offend the people of Supreme Windcloud City, especially the largest sect.”
"We can't be offended, but what if I'm the one who's offended?" Haiqi sneered.”
The crowd didn't understand what he meant and started to guess. Suddenly, Haiqi shouted,"" From today onwards, I, Hai Qi, am no longer a disciple of the Black Peak Tower. Everything I do is my own doing and has nothing to do with the Black Peak Tower.”
Hai Qi's voice was loud and clear, echoing throughout the forest and valleys of Ink Peak Restaurant for a long time. Even though everyone heard it clearly, everyone in Ink Peak Brothel was worried about their gains and losses after hearing it, and they couldn't say it for some reason.
The Liu brothers seemed to be relieved. They looked at Liu Xueyan at the same time, not knowing what she was thinking. Sun Yi was secretly cursing him for being stupid.
Hai Qi paused for a moment and said," Master, Elder Lu, this is my personal choice. I don't blame you at all. You have your difficulties, and I have mine. Since that's the case, we no longer have any relationship. It's good for both of us. Thank you very much for teaching me a lot. I will definitely repay you if I have the chance in the future!”As he spoke, he bowed deeply and slowly straightened his body.
An incomparably gorgeous sword flower was faintly discernible. It floated in the air and slowly arrived in front of Zhao Chen. Then, a heart-wrenching scream was heard.
Zhao Chen's face and body were covered in patches of blood red. It was beautiful and strange, making people's bodies go numb and their hair stand on end. Finally, he could no longer endure the pain and humiliation. He picked up the sword beside him and aimed it at his neck.
Blood splashed in the air, drawing a beautiful arc. Yan Mo and Lu Butong slowly closed their eyes at the same time and finally sighed.
Hai Qi muttered to himself," You can only blame your backer for being from Fantasy Spirit Sect.”
At this moment, the scene was unprecedentedly silent. After a long time, Duan Qiankun recovered from the pain and said coldly,""Kid, you're dead. Even an immortal can't save you.”
After he finished speaking, he waved his arm and shouted," Let's go.”
This time, everyone had come with him as their leader. Now that he said to retreat, everyone could not help but follow him. After cleaning up Zhao Chen's corpse, they left one after another.
" Wait..." Hai Qi shouted," The match is not over yet. Yan Tong, come forward. I want to fight you!"”
As soon as he said this, it was as if a huge rock had been thrown into the lake that had just calmed down. Moreover, it was a huge rock several times larger than the previous one. This made everyone's hearts surge.
After all, the previous comparison was between disciples. Now, he was actually going to challenge the Tower Master. If he hadn't heard it on the spot, no one would have believed it.
Although the disciples of Ink Peak Tower didn't know the reason behind this, they were already going crazy over it.
"What is he doing? He wants to challenge the Tower Lord? What a wonderful and exciting thing to do.”
"This person is too bold. He just killed someone with a strong background, and now he wants to challenge someone who is currently invincible. Is he crazy?”
"My idol! My Prince Charming! You're too strong. I, I, I…I can't take it anymore."
For a time, there were discussions and shouts. Yan Tong stared at the arena with bloodshot eyes, but his body did not move. He opened his mouth slightly and hesitated for a while before saying to Duan Qiankun,""Tower Lord Duan, if I die in battle, the Blade Forging Tower will cease to exist. At that time, all the disciples and elders will follow you.”
"Lord Yan, you must not!" "At most, we won't compete. The Blade Forging Tower can't do without you.”
Yan Tong smiled bitterly." The hatred of killing my son is irreconcilable. I will go up no matter what. If I die, you will follow Tower Lord Duan. I believe he will not mistreat you. If anyone doesn't want to follow, then let him leave."”
Duan Qiankun hurried forward and said," Don't worry, Brother Yan. If something bad happens to you, I will avenge you one day. You can leave your men to me. I won't waste talents, and I won't let any of them suffer."”
"Thank you, Pavilion Master Duan!" Yan Tong sighed, as if he had aged a dozen years. He slowly moved forward.
Duan Qiankun looked at his stooped back as he left, feeling both happy and sad. He was happy that he was going to get a building and become much stronger. He was sad that his favorite disciple was gone. It was hard to say what to say.
..........
Hai Qi and Yan Tong stood on the stage. Neither of them spoke, and they both stared at each other. Because it was useless to say anything anymore. His hateful gaze had already explained everything. The appearance of Hai Qi had caused a drastic change in the Celestial Casting Tower. In just a short month, dozens of people were killed in the forest. Later, Lu Butong brought people to challenge them, causing their tower to suffer a great loss. His son was also killed by him, and in the end, all the elites who came here were gone!
All of this, whether intentional or unintentional, whether direct or indirect, was related to this young man known as Hai Qi.
As for Hai Qi, Blade Casting Tower had continuously forced him, hunted him down, and humiliated him. From the first day he met Yan Song, his woman had been harassed, then chased in the restaurant, then surrounded at the entrance of the 11th club, then shot arrows at Yu Xiaoxiao that night, and finally, that humiliation of kneeling down. From the beginning to the end, Haiqi could only silently endure it because he didn't have the strength or the chance.
Now, it was different. This competition was his best opportunity. Without the help of a helper, and with his strength already mature, he would not let go of this great opportunity no matter what.
The two of them were mortal enemies, and they used all their strength in the first move. Almost no one knew why they were fighting. Most people simply thought that Hai Qi wanted to be in the limelight, and Yan Tong wanted to preserve his reputation, so he naturally fought with all his might.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, the two of them finally clashed. In just an instant, a strong wind shot in all directions, causing people's faces to hurt.
Looking at Yan Tong's imposing manner, he was at least a fifth-tier Mystique Adept. On the other hand, what Hai Qi displayed was only an early-stage Mystique Adept, or at most a second-tier Mystique Adept. Under the circumstances of such a great disparity in strength, most people were secretly sweating for Hai Qi.
Yan Tong had experienced the power of the three sword flowers when he was completely unprepared, and he had almost lost his life here. Therefore, he knew that he had to use all his strength to stop and kill him before he finished unleashing the three sword flowers. Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to withstand the simultaneous eruption of the three sword flowers.
Hai Qi was slightly surprised. He didn't know that he couldn't do anything when the other party was going all out. He thought that his strength wouldn't be much after the last sneak attack, but now that he was fighting, he felt even more pressured.
"This can't go on!" Hai Qi thought to himself. It was because every sword flower that he used was broken by the other party before it was perfected. One after another, it was endless. Therefore, he chose to retreat first, intending to pull away from the other party, and then use three sword flowers at the same time.
However, Yan Tong had already expected this, so how could he let him go? He followed closely, forcing him to panic.
Everyone watched as one attacked and the other retreated. The difference in the situation was obvious. For a moment, they felt as if their hearts were on tenterhooks as they watched carefully.
Lu Butong was also watching attentively. He was secretly anxious and blurted out,"How can you fight like this? You can't even use a single move. Wouldn't you lose very quickly?”
Yan Mo shook his head and said," I don't think so. Although Hai Qi is retreating step by step, he seems to be looking for an opportunity. Yan Tong is also trying to stop him. If Yan Tong is a little slower, the situation might be reversed."”
Lu Butong exclaimed,"Could it be that he still has some hidden trump card?”
Yan Mo nodded." Maybe he did. He seems to have mastered the Heart Returning Sword Technique. But…this isn't the way to play the Heart Returning Sword Technique."”He couldn't explain the reason at the moment, but Lu Butong was even more surprised after hearing it. He asked,"What did you say? This kid has mastered the Heart Returning Sword Technique. Are you kidding me?”In his opinion, among the thousands of disciples in Ink Peak Brothel, even Liu Xueyan, who had the highest comprehension ability, had not been able to grasp the essence since primary school. He had only practiced for a few days, so how could he understand the profundity? Lu Butong didn't believe it at all.
Yan Mo said," I didn't believe it at first. When I went to Lingxiao Peak to take him in as a disciple, I couldn't find out his strength. And his signs easily showed that he had practiced the Heart Returning Sword Art! Other than this, I really can't think of any other reason.”
Lu Butong was dumbfounded. Seeing this, Yan Mo smiled and said,""This kind of cultivation method is not something that can be practiced for a long time. Anyone can quickly master the moves, but the mental cultivation method requires another kind of comprehension. Perhaps he has not learned martial arts for too long and does not have any foundation, so he does not think about those seemingly deep but very simple problems like others."
Lu Butong could not help but nod his head when he heard that. He thought that perhaps that was really the case, so he shifted his gaze to the arena and secretly observed.
Under the opponent's crazy attacks, Hai Qi couldn't retreat. He felt that this wasn't a good way to fight. After all, if he couldn't use his strongest move, he would definitely lose. He retreated while fighting. Since he couldn't use the Infinite Sword Flower, he might as well use other techniques to slow him down and buy time for himself.
"Chain Tribulations…"
Haiqi shouted and decided not to use the Infinite Sword Flower for now. After all, it was easier to use the Chain Calamity Sword Technique, unlike the Infinite Sword Flower, which was easy to be disturbed before it bloomed.
In just a moment, Hai Qi stabilized his body and stopped retreating. The Consecutive Calamity Sword Technique was like a sea wave slapping forward, turning retreating into defense and then attacking. Yan Tong didn't expect him to change his cultivation technique. Although he didn't know what was going on, he quickly calmed down and responded.
Unfortunately, Sea Serpent was not very familiar with the Chain Calamity Swordsmanship. After a few moves, he was quickly counterattacked by the other party. He was also flustered for a moment. Without any buffer time, he was helpless.
" Since this doesn't work," he said," then let's try the Heart Returning Sword Technique…" He released his spiritual consciousness and tried to figure out the sharpness of his opponent's sword. In just a moment, Hai Qi vaguely knew the general pattern of his opponent's moves, and it gradually became clear.
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