As soon as the name "Yun Che" rang out, Cang Yue reacted faster than Yun Che. She grabbed Yun Che's hand and said in a nervous and excited voice: "Junior brother Yun, it's your turn."
"Brother-in-law, come on! Knock down all our opponents and show them to those who laugh at us!" Xia Yuanba clenched his fists and said.
"Be right back." Yun Che said casually, left the seat, and walked onto the sword discussion stage.
The sword discussion platform No. 15 also suddenly became the focus.
"Look! That boy from the Blue Wind Royal Family is up!"
"Tsk tsk, that guy named Fu Yanjie is so lucky. I met this guy in the first battle. Why am I not so lucky?"
"I remember that Fu Yanjie seems to be at the second level of the Lingxuan Realm. I think he can be knocked down in three moves... Ahhh! Why wasn't I assigned to the fifteenth group? Otherwise, even if the other eleven
Even though we have been defeated, at least we can still enjoy the pleasure of torturing this boy from the Blue Wind Royal Family."
There was a huge roar of laughter all around.
Yun Che turned a deaf ear to the sounds around him. He was silently looking at the opponent in front of him. His first opponent was broad-shouldered and muscular, holding a machete that was eight feet long in his hand. However, these were not Yun Che's.
What Yun Che paid attention to was the sneer on the corner of this man's mouth and the violence that kept flashing in his eyes.
"Ha..." Yun Che's brows moved slightly, and a very light sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"The game begins!!"
As soon as the referee's voice fell, Fu Yanjie swung the giant knife in his hand fiercely, bringing up a whistling wind of the knife. He looked at Yun Che and said in a low voice with a sneer: "Yun Che, if you meet me, it's okay.
You're in trouble, just get down and get down!"
Amid the sneer, Fu Yanjie did not wait for Yun Che to take out his weapon and stepped forward quickly. His body was strong and the knife in his hand was quite huge, but his speed was not slow at all. He gave a low shout, swung the big knife and rolled it.
He used his profound strength to strike hard at Yun Che's left arm.
At the seat of Fentian Clan, Fen Juebi said with a smile: "Brother, just wait and see the good show. This person has specifically confessed that he will not give Yun Che any chance to admit defeat, but will kill him as quickly as possible."
An arm, and then a slash on his face."
"Very good." Fen Juecheng's lips moved and he smiled coldly.
The oncoming sword wind was extremely fierce, and he had no intention of holding back. Yun Che turned slightly to avoid the sword, but Fu Yanjie's sword was instantly raised upwards... in the direction it was aimed.
, clearly the face of Yun Che.
Yun Che's eyes narrowed, and then he became furious... You can forgive me for breaking my arm, you can tolerate losing half of my life, but you actually want to destroy my face! Which one can't be tolerated? Uncle can't tolerate it.
Even my aunt can’t bear it!
A fierce light flashed in Yun Che's eyes. He lowered his body to avoid the knife, and then moved forward without retreating. He suddenly moved forward like lightning, and his elbow hit Fu Yanjie's lower abdomen hard.
"Holy crap! This guy is looking for death!"
"Is this kid crazy? Fu Yanjie doesn't even need to open his eyes, he can just slash him to death. He is still young after all. Not only is his profound strength low, but his combat experience is also very poor."
However, the next scene left everyone stunned... Yun Che forcibly rushed in and attacked Fu Yanjie's lower abdomen. Fu Yanjie's knife in the sky did not fall down smoothly, but froze there until
Yun Che Shishiran straightened up, then took two steps back, but his arms still did not fall.
Bang...
The knife in Fu Yanjie's hand fell to the ground.
"Uh... uh..." A hoarse voice overflowed from his mouth. Fu Yanjie's eyes widened and protruded in an exaggerated way, almost popping out of his eye sockets. He slowly knelt down on the ground, his hands in pain.
He was covering his lower abdomen, huddled there like a shrimp, his whole body was shivering, cold sweat dripped from his forehead like a rainstorm, and blood mixed with white foam flowed out of his mouth.
Although Yun Che's elbow strike just now did not knock back Fu Yanjie even half a step, the tyrannical power was dispersed into countless beams and violently poured into his body, causing him to lose his fighting ability in an instant in great pain. If not
Because this is a competition venue, Yun Che does not want to have the possibility of being deprived of the qualification for the competition. Just because he wants to ruin his own face, he will completely destroy this Fu Yanjie.
Yun Che lowered his eyes and looked at Fu Yanjie who was in great pain at his feet, and said coldly in a low voice: "I have no enmity with you, and you have no reason to kill me. It seems that I was used as a knife."
.I can't guess who asked you to do it, but I believe I will know soon. You go back and tell that person that I accepted his provocation because I was afraid that he would not be able to bear the consequences."
Fu Yanjie was still curled up on the ground, unable to even speak a clear word.
"Fu Yanjie fell to the ground for ten breaths! Blue Wind Royal Family Yun Che wins!"
Yun Che walked down the sword discussion stage leisurely, but Fu Yanjie was still huddled there, unable to stand up for a long time. After a while, two of his classmates went up and dragged him down with red faces.
The sect disciples who were originally waiting to see a one-sided show were suddenly dumbfounded and looked at each other.
"What happened? Fu Yanjie actually lost?"
"It should be that Yun Che's blow happened to hit Fu Yanjie's Dantian valve, causing Fu Yanjie to completely lose all his strength... Isn't this it?"
"Well, that seems to be the only way to explain it. However, Fu Yanjie was defeated by a person in the Zhenxuan realm. He is really embarrassed."
Yun Che walked down very slowly. He half-closed his eyes, concentrated his energy, and felt the surrounding atmosphere with an expressionless face. Not long after, he felt a trace of murderous aura coming from him... This killing aura was extremely slight.
But Yun Che was too familiar and sensitive to things like murderous aura. He instantly turned his head and looked at the master who released the murderous aura... After a moment, he withdrew his gaze and returned to his seat.
Fen Juecheng...ah, it turned out to be him. Yun Che smiled coldly, thought about what happened last night, and suddenly it became clear to him.
With only a moment of eye contact, Fen Juecheng definitely couldn't have Yun Che's terrifying spiritual sense. Naturally, he wouldn't have discovered that Yun Che knew that he was secretly plotting something evil. The result of this battle made Fen Juecheng's expression change again.
Shen Xia: "It seems that we have underestimated this Yun Che."
"Exactly." Fen Juebi was extremely disdainful: "No matter what, it is just a ridiculous True Mysterious Realm. Fu Yanjie obviously lost because he underestimated the enemy and was unlucky. If nothing else, Yun Che's next move
The opponent in the field happens to be Fu Yanjie’s twin brother. His profound strength is one level higher than Fu Yanjie’s, and he will definitely not let Yun Che have any luck again.”
The first round of the group stage of the ranking competition is in full swing. As Cang Yue said, the pace of the group stage is very fast. Only one and a half hours have passed, and on average, more than thirty games have been played in each sword discussion stage. Among them are
There are quick battles, and there are endless battles. Generally speaking, most of the people who meet the four major sects will admit defeat directly. Especially when encountering super big BOSSs such as Ling Yun, Xiao Kuanglei, Yan Jin, and Shui Wushuang, the opponent will basically not even think of taking action.
If you don't have any, just admit defeat... Otherwise, if the opponent accidentally hits a little harder and gets seriously injured, it will definitely affect other matches. It's better to just admit defeat and save your strength.
"The thirty-fifth match of the fifteenth group: Yun Che of the Blue Wind Royal Family—yes—Fu Yinjie of the Southern Territory Qiongyun Sect!"
Yun Che's second match came, and the opponent in this match made him stunned for a moment.
Huh? How come it’s such a coincidence that it’s the Qiongyun Sect of the Southern Region? And the name is quite familiar.
Yun Che stood on the sword discussion stage and looked at the opponent in front of him speechlessly. He was also tall and round, with a strong body. Except for the different clothes he was wearing, everything else was exactly the same as Fu Yanjie who he had just beaten down. Even the weapon,
It's also a giant machete.
"I am Fu Yinjie! You seriously injured my twin brother just now, I will destroy you!" Fu Yinjie raised his machete and roared angrily, his eyes, which were not too big, filled with ferocious aura.
"Haha, the two twin brothers were not only assigned to a group, but they also met the same opponent. It's so interesting."
"Fu Yinjie, hurry up and give this kid a good beating to relieve your brother's hatred! He was sent to my great-aunt's house for the loss."
"If you lose too, you two brothers can just hit you with a piece of tofu, hahahaha."
Yun Che's eyes scanned the surroundings lightly, and he could see Fen Juecheng's gloomy sneer, the mocking faces of some sect disciples who thought they were superior, and the fierce and contemptuous eyes of Fu Yinjie in front of him.
.The corner of his mouth moved, and Yun Che sneered slightly.
Ha... Do you really think that I, Yun Che, am a soft persimmon that can be pinched casually?
You alone are qualified to judge me with contempt? Are you qualified to laugh at me?
"The game begins!"
"I'm going to destroy you!!" As soon as the referee's voice fell, Fu Yinjie raised his giant sword and rushed towards Yun Che with a roar. In the eyes of outsiders, this was because Yun Che had made Fu Yanjie lose face.
The injury was serious, so it was normal for Fu Yinjie to be angry. But Yun Che knew very well what the reason for his "anger" was.
"Only you?"
Yun Che smiled disdainfully, and amidst the exclamations of many people, he directly faced Fu Yinjie's giant sword with his bare hands and bumped into it, and the back of his hand instantly hit the back of the sword.
Ping!!
With an extremely ear-piercing shattering sound, Fu Yinjie's sword, which was filled with abundant profound energy, shattered into several pieces. Before Fu Yinjie could scream in surprise, Yun Che's right foot flew up and kicked him.
Chest.
With a "bang", Fu Yinjie's mysterious defense was penetrated like waste paper, and six ribs were broken. His strong body flew backwards for more than ten feet like a cannonball, hitting the mysterious force behind him heavily.
On the barrier, the entire profound force barrier trembled faintly due to the impact.
Fu Yinjie's body slipped along the mysterious barrier and fell to the ground, paralyzed on the ground, and passed out.
Breaking the knife with bare hands, defeating the enemy, everything happened in just a moment. Everyone watching here was speechless, and even the referee did not have time to react.
"Huh!" Yun Che snorted lightly, without even looking at Fu Yinjie, and walked down the sword discussion stage with an expressionless face.
The referee suddenly woke up from a dream and quickly announced: "Blue Wind Royal Family Yun Che wins!"
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