I, beat the Eastern Swordsman at the beginning

Chapter 217 The Despicable Yingzhou Swordsman
"Then there is Senior Lao!"

Arching his hands, Ye Feixian cast a smile into his green eyes.

Less than two hours have passed since they rushed to the Valley of Misty Obstacles to when Qingmu arrived. Now that the hundred-year agreement is still in progress, they cannot stay here for too long.

If it is normal, everyone will definitely work together to explore one or two.

But no one is in the mood now.

After sending the group of people out of the Valley of Obstacles, Qing Mou looked at them with a smile: "Everyone, I will send you here, I don't want to show my face."

"Senior, I will never forget this kindness."

"If you need help in the future, just ask."

"Speaking of which, I still want to thank you."

Qing Mou shook his head and said, "Okay, don't say much, you go back quickly."

After bidding farewell to her, Ye Feixian and his party rushed back to the venue with mixed emotions.

On the arena, Tang Xiansheng of the Divine Xiaozong was sparring with a Yingzhou swordsman. When they arrived, the whole battle would basically be over.

Sure enough, after more than a dozen breaths, Tang Xiansheng flew the opposite Yingzhou swordsman with his sword, leaving scars on the opponent's body, declaring the victory of the battle.

Seeing this, Yingzhou Swordsman's expression was not very good.

Now the hundred-year agreement has only lasted to the third day. Although the two sides have victories and losses, if it continues like this, he will lose in Yingzhou, thus failing to achieve his goal this time.

Therefore, after discussing with several Yingzhou swordsmen in Songlin, they decided to change the rules of the competition.

"Brother Songlin, temporarily changing the rules conflicts with our previous agreement."

The masters of the five sects frowned upon hearing this.

In the past, both sides had tacitly dispatched disciples of the same level or similar strengths to compete, but now Yingzhou Swordsman said that in the future, anyone who is interested in going on stage, regardless of level, can try it.

Moreover, they removed the part of the melee, because there are too many strong people in the ninth realm of innateness in the five major sects, and Yingzhou's side can't take advantage of it at all.

"Brother Li, a hundred years ago, I, a genius from Yingzhou, defeated countless geniuses from the mainland of China with my own strength, and even made your older generation bloody. No one said anything at that time."

"We didn't say it at the beginning. It's a bit of a bully?"

"After all, the genius back then was not yet in the realm of heaven and man, and almost all the practitioners of the older generation of China who accepted the challenge were in the realm of heaven and man."

"..."

In an instant, the masters of the five major sects fell silent after hearing what Song Lin said.

The truth of the matter is indeed as what Matsubayashi said, but the situation back then was completely different from the present.

After a long time, after discussing with the masters of the five major sects, they finally agreed to the other party's request.

"What? There is no limit to the realm, and you can still go on stage continuously?"

"How do you fight this?"

"In case they directly send out the same geniuses as back then, wouldn't my Shenzhou side be doomed?"

"Please think twice, suzerain masters, you must never agree to the other party."

"Sovereign, if this happens, won't our Shenzhou side fall into decline?"

"Be quiet!"

The suzerain of the Nanhua Sect stood up at this moment: "The suzerain knows what you are thinking, but the situation is different now, and some adjustments must be made."

"The hundred-year covenant is only on the third day, and no one knows what will happen next."

"Nowadays, it seems that our Chinese side has the upper hand, but it's just an appearance."

"As far as my suzerain knows, there are still a few unborn geniuses in Yingzhou who are ready to catch us by surprise at any time."

"Instead of trembling and being led by the nose by the opponent, it is better to let the opponent show their cards earlier, so that we can make a countermeasure."

Hearing this, all the practitioners fell silent.

The suzerain of Nanhua sect is right, agreeing to the other party is the best choice.

Because of this, the scuffle in the afternoon has been cancelled, and instead it will continue to be a solo battle.

Ye Feixian followed the past with great interest. He had never seen the swordsman sent by Yingzhou this time, and he couldn't tell that this person had the characteristics of Yingzhou. He seemed to be a native of Shenzhou.

"In Xiaqingquan, I have seen Xiongtai."

As soon as he came to the stage, the Yingzhou swordsman named Qingquan saluted his opponent, which relieved the anger of the practitioners in Shenzhou a bit.

Shenzhou has always treated people with courtesy, and if the other party is more polite, they will not be aggressive.

"I already have the cultivation base of the Nine Realms of Innate Realm, you should change to someone else."

Seeing that practitioners in Shenzhou only have the eight innate realms, Qingquan kindly reminded him.

The cultivator wanted to nod in response, but seeing the expectant eyes of many compatriots around him, he gritted his teeth and shook his head: "No need!"

"Su Changfeng, I will compete with you on behalf of practitioners from China."

"Brother Su, please!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two fought with swords, and brilliant sparks bloomed in an instant.

But seeing Su Changfeng swinging his sword like the wind, he rushed at the opponent like lightning.

After Qingquan dodged dangerously, he suddenly rushed to the sky, and immediately slashed down with his sword.

"God Slash!"

Shouting violently, he grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands and landed with great force, but was avoided by Su Changfeng.

boom!boom!boom!
The terrifying destructive force shattered the arena, and when the practitioners who were watching were exclaiming, they saw a wound cut open on Su Changfeng's calf, and blood was continuously spilling out.

He staggered back a few steps, before Su Changfeng could stand still, he saw the latter rushing towards him without anyone noticing, and cut off his toe with a sword again.

If Su Changfeng moved a little slower, his entire leg would be cut off by the opponent.

Seeing this, he wanted to open his mouth to declare defeat to the nearby elders, but before he could say anything, he was hit in the center by Qingquan's sword hilt, and immediately backed away with a muffled groan, his face full of pain.

"Brother Su, don't worry."

When passing by him, Qingquan whispered in his ear, and then pierced his heart with a sword, making the latter's eyes widen suddenly.

The whole place was silent!
puff-

After more than ten breaths, Su Changfeng, who couldn't hold on, fell to the ground in an instant, and everyone came back to their senses.

"Sovereign, he killed someone, we can't let him go."

"That's right, I'm just here to learn from each other, but they are killing me, it's really disgusting."

"Never forgive!"

"It's fine to ask to change the rules at will, but to do such indecent things now is against the original intention of us, the swordsmen."

"..."

The voices of discussion resounded throughout the venue, and the faces of the masters of the five sects were also particularly ugly.

It's not that they haven't thought about the possibility of this kind of thing happening, but the Yingzhou swordsman is too fast, so fast that they can't even stop it.

Instructing his disciples to carry Su Changfeng down, the master of Shenxiao Sect came to Songlin and said in a low voice: "Songlin, do you want to play that trick from a hundred years ago again?"

"Brother Chu, fighting, accidents will happen naturally, I will tell them well."

"you……"

(End of this chapter)