Although Zhang Hua looked miserable, as a Foundation Building cultivator, his head, dantian, heart, and soul had not suffered a fatal blow. His life was not in danger, so even the warden supervising the battle did not step forward to stop him.
However, Ye Tianxiu did not intend to let Zhang Hua off so easily. After confirming that Zhang Hua had tasted his sword, he waved his robe.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
All the remaining spiritual energy swords fell on Zhang's incarnation and exploded.
Zhang Hua was like a rag doll. He couldn't even scream. He flew to the bottom of the arena with a face full of fear and regret. Blood splattered in the air.
Bang!
When he landed, the deacon immediately shouted,"The winner is Ye Tianxiu."
Immediately, the deacon flashed to Zhang's incarnation and pulled out the long sword from his mouth. He used his spiritual power to stop the bleeding and forcefully fed the healing pill in one go. He was very skilled.
"Bastard!"
A furious roar exploded from the huge flying sword.
The Hierarch and the elders were all focused on the situation below, but they were shocked and turned their heads to look.
Shangguan Yi, the Sword Master of Quenching Peak, was so angry that his face turned red and black. Sparks flew in his breath as he cursed,"The two of them ended without using their swords! Was he completely treating the sword in his hand as a decoration? I'm so angry!"
Was this the main point?
The elders couldn't help but roll their eyes. However, Shangguan Yi was a sword fanatic. He only cared about Ye Tianxiu's first public fight eight years later, but he still didn't draw his sword.
"If you don't use a sword, why do you need a sword?! He might as well just throw away his sword and enter Thousand Feet Mountain? Go to the fucking Thousand Arts Mountain and Thousand Qi Mountain! Two bastards!"
Seeing this, Zhu Guiyuan looked at Qianqiu Yue and thought of something. He pulled Shangguan Yi and whispered,""Old Yi, if you want to see Ye Tianxiu use the sword, just do this…"
Shangguan Yi's eyes lit up and he quieted down.
Ignoring the silly Shangguan Yi, Immortal Yuanqing twirled his beard and clicked his tongue."Qiuyue, Tianxiu's move of using Zhang Hua's sword seems to have gone beyond the scope of pure sword affinity or talent, right?”
Hearing this, Qian Qiuyue quietly hid her trembling hands in her sleeves and said in a disapproving manner,""Yes, it's close to a divine ability."
The other elders gasped.
He had just entered the Foundation Establishment realm and was about to integrate his own divine power?
Some of the elders who were at the Soul Formation Stage and didn't have any divine arts immediately felt ashamed.
"This kid is a monster…!”
Perfected Yuanqing shook his head and sighed.
"Ha! He already had a flawless body and a first-grade Dao foundation. What was a mere divine power? As the eldest disciple of Qianqiu Yue, if he didn't have this bit of potential, he would have been expelled from the sect long ago!”Qianqiu Yue crossed her arms and said disdainfully.
The others could not help but roll their eyes, but they did not know how to refute.
Mr. Luo sighed with interest.""That Godfiend Dharma Idol…it is indeed an innate Godfiend with a flawless body.”
Everyone fell silent upon hearing this. It was beyond their imagination to kill the Sword Dao Godfiends of the three thousand worlds with one sword.
It even made people feel powerless and sad, as if no matter how much they cultivated, they could not resist it.
Below the stage, Zhang Hua was carried away by the Moon-Listening Peak disciples on duty for treatment.
Yang Zian suddenly walked out of the crowd with a face full of indignation and shouted,""Ye Tianxiu, you've gone too far!”
"We're all from the same sect. Yes, Senior Brother Zhang is an outer sect disciple. His talent is not good, and he even overestimated himself and provoked you! But you shouldn't humiliate him like this!”
"Do you know that your actions might shatter Senior Brother Zhang's Dao heart and even leave behind a nightmare that will breed inner demons? You could have easily defeated him, so why did you have to humiliate and threaten him like this?”
"I, Yang Zian, am really ashamed to be the 78th generation disciple of Thousand Feet Mountain with someone like you who has no friendship with the same sect, no morality, and no means!”
"If you, Ye Tianxiu, don't give me an explanation today, then I can only use the Three-Foot Sword in my hand to seek justice for Senior Brother Zhang!”
Yang Zian spoke righteously and powerfully.
However, he was trying to portray everything that had happened as Ye Tianxiu using his talent and cultivation to look down on the outer sect disciples and deliberately humiliate them.
Ye Tianxiu stood in the ring and looked down at Yang Zian with an indifferent expression.
After being stared at for a few seconds, Yang Zian felt a little uncomfortable. He frowned and said,""Ye Tianxiu, you have nothing to say?”
"Yang Zian, did you order Zhang Hua to challenge me shamelessly?”
Ye Tianxiu asked in a terrifyingly calm tone.
Yang Zian was furious.”
"Yang Zian, don't quibble. Everyone knows that Zhang Hua is your lackey.”Feng Hua sneered.
"That's right. Just because you're a personal disciple and have a large amount of cultivation resources every month, you've won over a bunch of outer sect disciples to be your underlings.”
"He simply wanted to humiliate Eldest Senior Brother, but he didn't want to embarrass himself, so he asked Zhang Hua to take action.”
"I wonder how many benefits he gave Zhang Hua. Haha, he probably didn't expect Eldest Senior Brother to be so strong. His evil plan didn't succeed at all!”
"And you still pretend to be righteous. How disgusting!”
The disciples muttered to each other and cast disdainful glances at Yang Zian from time to time.
They were all immortal cultivators. If they did not deliberately hide it, the so-called muttering was no different from whispering in their ears.
"…It wasn't me!"
Yang Zian's face turned red, and he only managed to say three words after a long time.
Feng Hua scoffed,"If it wasn't you, who else could it be?"”
"Haha!"
Ye Tianxiu suddenly laughed.
"Ye Tianxiu, what are you laughing at?"
Yang Zian said in embarrassment.
"Since it's not you, don't be in a hurry to jump out and die.”
Ye Tianxiu said lightly.
Yang Zian was stunned. Ye Tianxiu actually believed him?
"Are you threatening me?" He frowned.”
Ye Tianxiu curled his lips in disdain.""Take care of yourself."
Yang Zian's expression changed for a while. Just when everyone thought that he couldn't help but go on stage to fight, he suddenly bent down.
"You won the battle. Zhang Hua provoked you without permission. His skills are inferior to others, so he deserves to be humiliated. I was spouting nonsense earlier.”
After saying this, Yang Zian turned around and left quickly.
"Tsk! This is it!"
Feng Hua looked at Yang Zian's back with disdain.
Ye Tianxiu looked around as if nothing had happened and nodded at the disciples.
Then, he walked to the edge of the arena, took out the sword token, and placed it on the stone plate floating on the east side of the arena.
The sword token began to emit a faint light.
The meaning of this action was to become the arena lord and start guarding the arena.
From now on, as long as the sword token did not leave the stone plate, Ye Tianxiu would get one point every hour.
To enter the top 32, not only did they have to call for more battles, they also had to defend the arena.
Immediately, Ye Tianxiu closed his eyes, hugging his sword. He seemed to be resting, but in reality, his mind was immersed in the system interface.
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