Chapter 421: with translation of chapter title

Xiong Batian's combat experience is clearly richer than Qiao Wenxian's. As soon as he realizes he's at a disadvantage, he immediately tries to turn things around. But Qiao Wenxian, after landing a sword strike, does not continue pressing the attack—he seems merely a show.

Ye Liuyun, after this round, immediately formed a new evaluation of the two's combat experience.

Looking at Xiong Batian, he has now seized the opportunity, charging forward, and is completely fighting in a reckless, injury-for-injury style.

And Qiao Wenxian, the more he tries to avoid injury and dodge his attacks, the more he falls into a passive state.

Xiong Batian now completely holds the initiative; it looks like in less than ten moves Qiao Wenxian will be defeated.

At this moment, the Ninth Princess's voice rang out again: 'Brother Bear, you're amazing! If you win, I might consider marrying you!'

And Xiong Batian, hearing this, paused his hands, his attack easing.

Ye Liuyun saw this and secretly laughed: 'If I had to deal with such a princess, I'd surely lose!'

Qiao Wenxian, hearing this, was also stimulated, no longer dodging, he attacked vigorously, instantly reversing the situation. At the same time, he took out a pagoda-like spiritual artifact and smashed it toward Xiong Batian.

But Xiong Batian remained safe and did not get angry; instead, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, a smile caught sharply by Ye Liuyun.

Then Xiong Batian again went all out, contending with the pagoda, and it was a style that completely disregarded injury.

Ye Liuyun's Golden Pupil remained open, observing his internal condition. He also discovered that, under dangerous pressure, Xiong Batian's bloodline was gradually awakening inside his body.

Each time he went all out, his bloodline awakened a bit more.

'No wonder people say this guy likes to stir trouble and get beaten; now I see!' Ye Liuyun's mouth also curled into a faint smile.

At this moment, Xiong Batian also went all out, his bloodline power fully erupting, and with one axe he split the pagoda flying.

But Qiao Wenxian still seized the chance, stabbing him in the right shoulder, causing him to end in defeat.

That Xiong Batian turned pale but showed no regret, and said: 'Pale face, go back and train well; after a while, Grandpa will come find you for revenge!'

And Qiao Wenxian, completely unaware of Xiong Batian's condition, instead stood there smugly, arrogantly saying: 'Even if you train another ten years, you're still no match for me!'

'Hahaha, no need ten years—I'll come find you to fight back in a month!' Xiong Batian laughed happily.

This Xiong Batian's cheek is too thick! He challenges everywhere and hardly ever wins!

It's rare to see someone who loses yet is as carefree as him. The crowd laughed.

But before Xiong Batian could step down, the Ninth Princess said to Qiao Wenxian: 'Young Master Qiao, you said you'd knock him down so he couldn't get up, but he's still fine, isn't he?'

Qiao Wenxian was feeling proud, thinking the Ninth Princess would appreciate him. But hearing this, he realized the princess was dissatisfied with Xiong Batian's minor injury.

But the battle had already ended; it was obvious Xiong Batian had already conceded, and he had no reason to strike again!

He was hesitating when he heard the Ninth Princess snort in dissatisfaction.

'Well then, to win the princess's favor, I'll just be thick-skinned this once!'

Thinking this, he struck again, a palm aimed at Xiong Batian's injured shoulder.

Xiong Batian never expected Qiao Wenxian to strike again. At that moment he had just turned to step down, completely unprepared, and was directly blasted down by Qiao Wenxian.

And Qiao Wenxian showed no sign of stopping, delivering another kick toward Xiong Batian.

The spectators gasped. Some shook their heads helplessly, silently lamenting Xiong Batian's bad luck.

Ye Liuyun, seeing this, could no longer hold back. He flashed his figure, blocking in front of Xiong Batian, and punched Qiao Wenxian back onto the stage.

This brother has clearly conceded; enough already!

Ye Liuyun said, and also took out a Healing Elixir, giving it to Xiong Batian to swallow.

Xiong Batian didn't stand on ceremony, swallowing it directly. This guy is straightforward, not very guarded against others. Ye Liuyun also appreciated his frank personality, thinking he could make friends, which is why he intervened to save him.

As for offending the princess, he hadn't thought about that at all.

The Ninth Princess had finally managed to provoke Qiao Wenxian into acting; seeing Xiong Batian being struck, she was pleased, but Ye Liuyun interrupted her, so she naturally blamed him for ruining her fun.

'What are you, daring to interfere in the match! Seize him!' the Ninth Princess shouted at her guards, ready to act against Ye Liuyun.

'Hmph!' Ye Liuyun let out a light snort, yet infused it with Divine Soul Power, shaking the Ninth Princess and her guards to the core; no one dared move.

Who keeps interfering in the match? Everyone knows. Even if you're a princess, you should know your limits! Behave yourself!' Ye Liuyun said, which was already an obvious threat. At the same time, his Divine Soul pressure was released, ready to attack at any moment.

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded repeatedly. Though they dared not speak, they inwardly approved of Ye Liuyun's actions.

Suddenly, an elder leapt from the crowd and stood before the Ninth Princess. Ye Liuyun saw that the man's cultivation was at least the Seventh Layer of Tiangang. He thus became cautious.

As expected of a princess, the royal family indeed sends people to protect her constantly.

Upon seeing the arrival, the Ninth Princess immediately grew bold.

Old Wu, help me kill him! This lowly commoner dares to lecture me!

The elder looked at Ye Liuyun but dared not act directly; if he attacked Ye Liuyun, he couldn't guarantee the princess's safety.

'Princess, if I act, I cannot ensure your safety!' the elder transmitted to the Ninth Princess.

Only now did the Ninth Princess truly regard Ye Liuyun. She hadn't expected this youth to make Old Wu wary; knowing Old Wu is at the Seventh Layer of Tiangang.

So she curiously looked at Ye Liuyun. And Ye Liuyun, at this moment, finally glanced at her.

Ye Liuyun had now taken off his black robe. White clothes, Golden Pupil, handsome features, and standing there he exuded an aura blending with Heaven and Earth, his domineering intent fully shown.

'What a handsome youth!' the Ninth Princess secretly praised.

Ye Liuyun also didn't expect the Ninth Princess to be so beautiful, her appearance rivaling Wu Qingcheng. But her intentions were not upright, so Ye Liuyun didn't linger; after a glance, he focused his attention on Old Wu.

The whole venue fell silent as sparrows, while Ye Liuyun stood calmly before Xiong Batian, guarding him from attack.

At this moment Xiong Batian also rose. 'Thank you, friend.'

He first thanked Ye Liuyun, then shouted at the Ninth Princess: 'You little slut, if you dare move against my brother today, do you believe I'll have people tear apart your carriage and make you crawl back to the Royal Palace?'

At the same time, he made a motion to take out his two great axes again.