Chapter 239: Ten-Stage Slash

That there were many people going to the Cangwu Arena to watch the battle today was Ji You's first feeling upon entering the Cangwu Arena.

He had quite a fate with this Cangwu Arena; from the group stage until now, he had always been dueling here, but the people from the previous few matches added together were not even one-tenth of today's.

Ji You, who came to the Cangwu Arena after morning food, stood there looking around, seeing that the four directions of southeast, northwest had all been filled.

Among them, most were not very familiar, but some could be guessed one or two by the clothes they wore.

"That person, that is Chen Chen Ruiyang."

"?"

Ji You looked up and saw a man wearing Chen Shixian robes, with a wide saber tucked at his waist, his face arrogant.

This man looked a bit older than him, his long hair tightly bound, his physique burly, paired with the wide saber at his waist, his momentum was pressing.

The Chen Shixian Clan is the only family-style Immortal Sect within the seven major Immortal Sects. This Chen Chen Ruiyang was born within the Chen family clan, so he was naturally an upper-level relative.

Wen Wen Siyuan said again at this time: "The Chen Shuo we went to watch yesterday should be his cousin. This Chen Chen Ruiyang's cultivation is even more profound than his; Junior Brother should pay more attention to his saber."

"Understood."

Between the two talking, Cao Cao Jingsong, Wen Zhengxin, Ban Ban Yangshu, and Pei Pei Ruyi all came to this place.

Unlike the previous few days, they had all changed their attire today.

Cao Cao Jingsong wore a set of brocade long robes, looking quite wealthy, like a funny rich old man, while Wen Zhengxin and Pei Pei Ruyi wore a set of gauze dresses, looking like immortals floating.

Then there was Ban Ban Yangshu. The scholar robe on his body should have been newly bought. The basis for judgment was that there wasn't a trace of wrinkles on the fabric, and there was no wear and tear on the sleeves.

Wen Wen Siyuan, wearing a straight-tube Confucian robe, exchanged glances with them, a tacit understanding expression appearing on his face.

The matter of the Heavenly Tian Shuyuan losing two and winning one by relying on others had already spread like wildfire yesterday, so that no one in the entire Zhongxing County didn't know about it.

The wall of the broken inn where Cao Cao Jingsong and the others stayed was thin, and it was next to a noisy wine shop. They had listened to people mocking the Heavenly Tian Shuyuan all night yesterday, feeling a full sense of substitution for the whole night.

So early this morning, they put away the Heavenly Tian Shuyuan immortal robes in unison, changing into spare clothes.

As for Ban Ban Yangshu, he came in a hurry and could only get up early to buy a set on the street.

Before going out, they were still pondering in their hearts how to explain why they had suddenly changed clothes when meeting in front of the inn's front hall to set off together. As a result, seeing that everyone had changed upon meeting, they didn't need to explain at all.

Ji You looked at them at this time, thinking to himself: what about the mentality of "today I am proud of the Immortal Sect, tomorrow the Immortal Sect is proud of me"? This group of people is truly too realistic.

"After all, it is an academy disciple representing the Immortal Sect to conduct the duel. It didn't matter that no one paid attention to the group stage these past few days, after all, it wasn't very important, but how come only you, Wen Siyuan, came today?"

Cao Cao Jingsong frowned at Wen Wen Siyuan at this time, somewhat complaining about the Management Court's partiality.

He probably wasn't used to the current attire, and a pair of hands were somewhat nowhere to be placed in the sleeves.

Wen Zhengxin and Pei Ban, upon hearing this, couldn't help but nod: "All are Heavenly Tian Shuyuan disciples, this kind of behavior is truly somewhat excessive."

Wen Wen Siyuan swallowed, hurriedly explaining: "Several seniors misunderstood. Actually, Qin Zhang and my other fellow disciples all came. Look, they are all over there."

"?"

Cao Cao Jingsong and the others looked in the direction Wen Wen Siyuan was looking, scanning the crowd for a week, and truly, as Wen Wen Siyuan said, found Qin Rong's figure.

And the reason they hadn't found him just now was because this Qin Zhang had also changed out of the Heavenly Tian Shuyuan immortal robes, wearing a brown long robe, with a mustache at the corner of his mouth, looking somewhat like a private secretary at the government office.

Feeling the gaze coming, Qin Zhang and some Management Court disciples who were dressed in a mess behind him couldn't help but look over, exchanging glances with Cao Cao Jingsong, who was dressed as a rich old man, then naturally turned their eyes away, as if they didn't know each other very well.

Ji You laughed, thinking to himself: you guys truly have the same hero's view.

Cao Cao Jingsong looked at Wen Zhengxin and the three at this time: "Find a place to sit first."

Wen Zhengxin looked around left and right, his brows slightly furrowed: "Seems there is no place to sit."

The Cangwu Arena had never been so full. They came later than Ji You, this participant. At this time, naturally, they couldn't find a seat.

Pei Pei Ruyi suddenly looked at the spectator platform opposite at this time: "Look, it's Xiang Kuangcheng."

"?"

Where the line of sight reached, Xiang Kuangcheng and Wei Rui were walking along the circular stage, walking toward a small building set up beside the Cangwu Arena, having already stepped onto the stairs.

Among them, Wei Rui walked in the very front, her expression seeming somewhat excited, throwing Xiang Kuangcheng far behind in just a few steps, disappearing into the building.

Ji You looked at this scene, his eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

Those who can watch the battle in the small building are all big figures from the major Immortal Sects.

Wei Rui and Xiang Kuangcheng had no status, and were not cultivators. Such a small building, they shouldn't be able to go up, unless someone invited them in advance.

Heh, stiff-mouthed tsundere ghost.

Ji You turned to look at Cao Cao Jingsong: "Xiang Kuangcheng should have a place to sit. You might as well go with them."

Cao Cao Jingsong and the four were also familiar with Kuang the scholar, knowing he was an official of the Immortal Inspection Bureau, and this assembly itself was hosted by the Immortal Inspection Bureau. It wasn't strange that he had a place on the second floor to sit.

The four didn't think much, and walked toward the small building Xiang Kuangcheng had entered.

Xiang Kuangcheng had just walked to the middle of the stairs leading to the second floor. Hearing footsteps, he couldn't help but turn his head: "Instructor Cao, three immortal seniors, long time no see."

Cao Cao Jingsong looked up at him: "It is indeed a long time no see. I asked Ji You why you didn't come to watch the battle a few days ago. He said you became a cattle and horse, which was puzzling, not knowing its meaning."

"Brother Ji always has such jokes. Are you guys unable to find a place?"

"Ji You said you guys have a place to sit here."

Xiang Kuangcheng, hearing it was Ji You who told them, couldn't help but look up, then nodded lightly: "There is indeed a place to sit..."

Cao Cao Jingsong and the few didn't think much, and walked upward holding the railing.

It was just that after turning the stairs and arriving at the second floor, the four couldn't help but hold their breath, their steps stopping suddenly.

Because sitting on the second floor was a woman of peerless beauty, wearing a red immortal robe embroidered with gold, turning her head to look at them.

Little Pavilion Master of Spirit Sword Mountain.

The four widened their eyes, somewhat at a loss for a moment.

Just at this moment, the Little Pavilion Master showed a thoughtful look, and then stood up from her seat.

Cao Cao Jingsong held his breath, thinking to himself that Ji You, the rebellious disciple, is really good at pitting people. Feeling offended in his heart, but not knowing how to explain, didn't expect the Little Pavilion Master opposite to suddenly stand up after thinking for a moment.

Wen Zhengxin, Pei Pei Ruyi, and Ban Ban Yangshu had already started to get nervous, thinking that the next moment would welcome a stern reprimand and be driven down the small building.

After all, like this, they could already be considered to have collided with the holy presence, and the relationship between the Heavenly Tian Shuyuan and Spirit Sword Mountain was not good.

What was unexpected was that the Little Pavilion Master of Spirit Sword Mountain just stood up subconsciously, and didn't open her mouth to say anything. It seemed that the standing up just now was only because she felt she shouldn't continue to sit upright.

Cao Cao Jingsong bowed slightly at this time: "Heavenly Tian Shuyuan Cao Cao Jingsong has seen the Spirit Sword Mountain Pavilion Master. Accidentally walked the wrong way just now, we will leave now."

"The arena is already full, the position is not easy to find. Since you are here, you are guests. This place is also large, so it doesn't matter."

Yan Kuangcheng Yan Shuyi looked at Ding Yao and Zhu Zhuo Wanqiu: "Grant seats."

The two bowed: "Yes, Pavilion Master."

Called people to move six chairs, two of which were for Wei Rui and Xiang Kuangcheng, all beside Yan Kuangcheng Yan Shuyi.

The other three chairs were placed behind Yan Kuangcheng Yan Shuyi, for Wen Zhengxin, Pei Pei Ruyi, and Ban Ban Yangshu and others.

As for where the last chair should be placed, Zhu Zhuo Wanqiu couldn't decide, so she turned to look at her own Pavilion Master.

Yan Kuangcheng Yan Shuyi thought for a long time, her eyes lightly glancing toward her front, signaling Zhu Zhuo Wanqiu to place that chair in front of her position.

The mainstream of the Azure Cloud World is the immortal Dao inheritance, so respecting teachers and valuing Dao is a very important tradition.

Cao Cao Jingsong held his breath: "This immortal fairy, actually I can sit in the back."

"The Pavilion Master grants a seat, not allowing people to pick."

Zhu Zhuo Wanqiu whispered to Cao Cao Jingsong, thinking to herself that the Pavilion Master granting a seat like this is probably afraid of being picked on for etiquette after marrying in the future.

So Cao Cao Jingsong was invited into the foremost seat, his whole body somewhat sweating profusely...

Wen Zhengxin, Pei Pei Ruyi, and Ban Ban Yangshu exchanged glances, feeling somewhat puzzled and blank about what they saw before them.

The Little Pavilion Master of Spirit Sword Mountain is a Pavilion Master-level figure. On weekdays, even Spirit Sword Mountain disciples rarely see her, but today she watched the competition sitting with them, making them somewhat dazed.

They felt they seemed to have underestimated Kuang the scholar's connections, and truly didn't expect the Spirit Sword Mountain Little Pavilion Master to be so tolerant and magnanimous, approachable.

A bit moved.

Cao Cao Jingsong: Dare not move.

Just at this moment, through the corridor of the spectator platform, they discovered that Ji You, wearing white clothes and carrying a sword, had already walked onto the circular stage.

Ji You had tossed out quite a few things in the Azure Cloud World these past two years. Fame had always been there, but until this moment, many people on the scene could match his face with his name.

To tell the truth, a rustic private cultivator being able to walk onto the arena of the Heavenly Dao Assembly, this itself was an unprecedented thing, not to mention that he had also walked into the second round of the Heavenly Dao Assembly.

Without the shade of his father's generation, unable to contact personal disciple resources, being able to duel on the same arena with Immortal Sect disciples, in the eyes of the crowd, even if he was defeated this time, it wouldn't be considered a shameful thing, and would even be felt as an honor.

After all, in their view, if they completely gave up the shade of their ancestors, they asked themselves they didn't have the courage to face an Immortal Sect personal disciple like Chen Chen Ruiyang.

Seemingly because of the infection of the surrounding people, Qiu Hanyue and the sisters beside her couldn't help but freeze their spiritual sense, looking at the man on the stage, feeling a kind of strange feeling.

That feeling was like seeing a man without a background, unyielding, walking step by step with difficulty until today.

Although the Azure Cloud World looks at family background and speaks of foundation, this kind of story will still make people feel admiration.

Lu Xiong was also listening to the discussion around him at this time, couldn't help but nod lightly.

Because if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have had the idea of marrying his daughter to Ji You.

The Lu family started with spirit stones, but there were no great powers in the family. Even if it were him, he was only in the Responding to Heaven Realm.

In the final analysis, it was because their Lu family couldn't contact upper-level resources.

So Ji You, who relied on personal strength to walk step by step until now, was the one worth recruiting in Lu Xiong's eyes, not to mention there was the Snow Region Demon Stone, and the vast Fengzhou.

His wife just didn't understand these things, so she had a picky attitude toward Ji You in the beginning.

And in Lu Xiong's view, no matter what the result of this battle was, his intention to marry off his daughter would not change.

However, whether it was Lu Xiong or Qiu Hanyue, they still didn't understand why the people around them would rush to watch the battle, feeling suspicious of their attitude.

Just at this moment, the barrier on the circular stage began to rise slowly.

Ji You drew his sword and pointed it diagonally at the high platform, his eyes looking down lightly, looking at the wide saber in the opponent's hand.

He had gone to watch Chen Shuo's duel yesterday, seen the techniques cultivated by the Chen Shixian Sect, and was very interested in the saber strike this Chen Chen Ruiyang would use in a while.

At this time, Chen Chen Ruiyang also reached back with one hand, drew the wide saber tucked at his waist with a clang, staring at Ji You, waiting for the sound of the copper gong to ring.

Being in the same Northern Immortal Sect, Chen Chen Ruiyang knew Ji You's past, knowing that winning today wouldn't be so easy, because from the things heard earlier, this rustic private cultivator's combat strength was indeed not bad.

Just at this moment, a burst of copper gong sound suddenly sounded from around the circular stage.

The next instant, a majestic and domineering aura exploded like a tide. The crowd instantly condensed their eyes but was still a second slow. Chen Chen Ruiyang had already risen like an arrow leaving the string. The moment the long saber left the sheath, the sharp saber momentum carried the surging air waves, turning into a gale that swept the entire field.

"Hum—"

Accompanied by a deafening explosion, the air waves stirred up by the energy were instantly cut through a narrow opening, and in that narrow opening, a cold snow-white saber light roared up, the powerful aura instantly filling the entire field.

Amidst the frantic surging of air currents, Chen Chen Ruiyang's figure was as agile as a goshawk, his long blade carrying the force of ten thousand jun as he slashed rapidly toward Ji You.

Unlike Spirit Sword Mountain disciples who only used swords, Chen Shixian Clan disciples also only used sabers.

And it was a unified standard, a wide and short Xuan iron thick saber.

Although they were not like Spirit Sword Mountain, highlighting the saber path as the foundation of the sect, the Chen Shixian Clan's saber was indeed astonishing in lethality.

At this moment, that peerless sharp saber aura even tore apart the wind and waves he had raised himself, making a sharp roar, and approached Ji You's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Witnessing this scene, many people at the scene subconsciously narrowed their eyes.

Among them, those cultivators who had successfully passed the second round and successfully secured the qualification for the third round had even more solemn expressions in their eyes.

In their view, this saber, whether it was speed, power, or momentum, could be called amazing.

Under the roar of the wind, Ji You also moved suddenly, the long sword in his hand meeting the attack forward, drawing a beautiful arc, slashing lightly toward that fatal saber light.

On the high platform, nine people frowned slightly.

Because they discovered that Ji You's sword strike at this time was almost twice as weak as before.

The moment the saber and sword collided, sparks splashed like shooting stars, the energy swung out like a surging angry tide, hitting the blue barrier around heavily, making a deafening clang sound.

At this time, Chen Chen Ruiyang's pupils shrank, his wrist turned like a spirit snake, the saber edge following the trend and slashing diagonally.

The snow-white saber light grazed Ji You's sword spine, slashing horizontally at extreme speed.

Seeing this scene, Ji You stepped back, dodging that close-range saber, and saw Chen Chen Ruiyang's momentum suddenly soar, the long saber pulled out amidst the roaring gale, roaring and slashing again.

The barrier wouldn't block the line of sight, so everyone saw everything inside the circular stage very clearly.

From the start, their line of sight had been on Chen Chen Ruiyang.

In their feeling, Chen Chen Ruiyang's saber fall at this time was much stronger than the previous one.

If the first saber strike was like a surging tide hitting the shore, then this saber strike was like a tsunami facing the face.

Sure enough...

Force is not produced out of thin air.

Ji You opened his golden-shining eyes, muttered a word, and directly held his sword horizontally, meeting the edge and slashing.

Then it was a clang, slashing down suddenly in front of him with the horizontal saber.

That three-foot iron sword was instantly bent by the wild saber aura, the sword body immediately making a burst of strong clanging sound, seemingly difficult to handle.

Seeing this scene, the Chen Shixian Clan disciples all revealed a look of surprise, but this surprise was directed at Ji You.

"It's the Chen Shixian Clan's Ten-Stage Slash."

"What is Ten-Stage Slash?"

"The Chen Shixian Sect has a kind of saber-operating technique, every saber must be stronger than the previous one, but in reality, the key to this technique is borrowing force."

"Borrowing force?"

"Borrowing the opponent's force, transformed onto the opponent's saber body."

On the small building, Yan Kuangcheng Yan Shuyi's eyes reflected that white-clothed floating figure, opening her mouth gently, her eyelashes trembling.

The Chen Shixian Clan's technique is not a very obscure secret, and the Ten-Stage Slash is also a quite famous technique in the Azure Cloud World. Yan Kuangcheng Yan Shuyi, with this status, naturally couldn't not know.

But the so-called ten stages are not only ten sabers, but can keep slashing down. It is said that the saber momentum keeps connecting until the end, strong enough to open the sky.

However, this is also just a legend, because it is said that until now, the Chen Shixian Clan's continuous saber record is only thirty. After all, the opponent is not dead, and a dead opponent cannot borrow force at all.

The reason the Chen Shixian Clan disciples were surprised was that Chen Chen Ruiyang's second saber was so fierce, and its source of power was Ji You's slash just now.

Sword users rarely borrow force to suppress people; usually, saber users do so, only Yan Hao is an exception.

But even if he cultivates the heavy sword, he needs a heavier sword body to cooperate.

At this time, Cao Cao Jingsong suddenly understood why Ji You's first slash was so light. It seems he had already determined this point when watching the battle between Chen Shuo and Wei Bo.

Wei Bo's family-inherited Heaven Light Guide is not an offensive technique, the reflected force is very little, Chen Shuo couldn't borrow force to slash horizontally, so the Ten-Stage Slash's room for exertion was very weak.

Ji You's statement at the time that Chen Shuo couldn't fully exert the saber power was because of this.

At this time, the crowd in the spectator stands was also discussing, and after understanding the mystery of this Ten-Stage Slash, they couldn't help but open their mouths slightly.

Actually, the Ten-Stage Slash sounds arrogant and domineering, but it is not unsolvable. Wei family's Heaven Light Guide, Heavenly Tian Shuyuan's techniques added to the body, can all make it fall into a dilemma.

But Ji You is a rustic private cultivator. The entire Azure Cloud World knows he has no technique inheritance.

His only reliance is the sword path stolen from Spirit Sword Mountain, and the sword path, like the saber path, is originally the most intense offensive technique.

The crowd at the scene seemed to see Chen Chen Ruiyang's saber momentum getting stronger and stronger, and every counterattack of Ji You would make his next saber stronger.

But whether it is withdrawing the sword or slashing in anger, in the end, it is nothing more than an iron saber piercing the body, blood splashing in the sky.

In fact, what the crowd thought was indeed correct. When the second collision of saber and sword sounded like thunder, the moment Chen Chen Ruiyang withdrew his saber, the Xuan iron wide saber in his hand soared again.

At that time, he sank his waist and dropped his horse, both hands tightly gripping the saber handle and lifting it, the saber edge spitting out scorching white light.

Accompanied by a roar, his saber momentum was like the Milky Way rolling backward, slashing down with the force of destroying mountains, the strong saber momentum causing the surrounding barrier to ripple, like ripples constantly expanding.

"No wonder this Ji You can walk to the second round. Even off the stage, I can feel his sword is indeed not weak. Blocking the Fist King's punch in the wilderness seems not to be a false statement, but the more so, the higher Chen Chen Ruiyang's winning rate is."

"I actually feel this Ji You is not without opportunity."

"Oh?"

"Spirit Sword Mountain has the supreme fast sword, named Willow Color New, but the saber slashing from the opposite side can no longer be stopped. He wants to use this sword, must use full spiritual energy to protect his body, alone first withstand a saber, to solve his saber momentum."

The Profound Understanding Realm practitioners watching the battle at the scene substituted themselves into Ji You's role, pondering the method of solving the saber.

In their view, Ji You at this moment still has an opportunity.

But if he continues to duel with him, by the time of the fourth saber, Chen Chen Ruiyang's saber fall will no longer be within the range that the Profound Understanding Realm can withstand.

At this time, the snow-white iron saber slashed open the flowing air in front of him again, but Ji You didn't do as the crowd thought, using the fast sword to exchange for an opportunity, still raising his sword to meet his edge.

Seeing this scene, the crowd couldn't help but sigh.

Because missing this timing, Chen Chen Ruiyang's fourth saber would be very hard to withstand.

With a clang, it was another more heavy slashing, the figures on the circular stage crossing back and forth, constantly colliding amidst the dancing wind and waves.

Between saber light and sword shadows, everyone was secretly counting in their hearts, estimating at which saber Ji You would be unable to bear it.

When the sixth sharp sound of metal collision exploded, the air on the circular stage seemed to have been slashed empty by half a body position in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers' expressions began to become more and more solemn.

Chen Chen Ruiyang's sixth saber, the power was a world of difference from his starting saber, but since Ji You could take it, it showed that Chen Chen Ruiyang's saber power still hadn't reached Ji You's limit. But in the eyes of the crowd at the scene, this was already almost their own limit.

And what made people even more puzzled was that Chen Chen Ruiyang, whose force was like splitting mountains, began to slow down, his expression changing from the previous murderous intent to somewhat astonishment and doubt.

"Clang!"

It was another collision with sparks splashing, the sound of gold and iron sharp and ear-piercing.

In the line of sight, Chen Chen Ruiyang on the high platform suddenly changed to holding the saber with both hands, the muscles on his arms bulging like coiling dragons, veins protruding.

Ji You returned his sword, staring at Chen Chen Ruiyang with golden light surging in his eyes, his heavy footsteps stepping on the high platform with a "bang," then raised his sword to slash again, the posture like hitting a wooden fish.

One sword, two swords, three swords...

A burst of unknown scorching air waves gradually began to steam up from the circular stage. At the same time, the feeling that made people's scalps tighten also gradually crept up from everyone's hearts.

Chen Chen Ruiyang, who should have been unstoppable due to holding the saber with both hands, was now retreating continuously, but he didn't unload the force, because the veins on his arms were bulging more and more at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood in his whole body was surging like a tide.

Leap, drop sword!

The muscles on Ji You's arms also began to bulge, like a bowstring pulled full, slashing down fiercely at this moment.

In an instant, the heavy force directly pressed the high platform to tremble, and wherever the sharp sword edge passed, it cut out a vacuum that made people suffocate.

At this moment, the youth who was extremely compatible with the sword had become like a beast with bared fangs, the energy of his whole body colliding with the barrier, causing it to vibrate constantly. Even the battle supervisor standing on the side couldn't help but look in astonishment.

Swish!

Ji You's waist was tight at this time, the green blade in his hand rising around the sky.

A snow-white sword light swept down in the barrier. The previously surging airflow seemed to have received strong squeezing, instantly exploding into a group of chaotic air waves.

Chen Chen Ruiyang's face was ferocious, and amidst a roar of anger, he raised his saber, colliding fiercely with his Dao sword with a determined face.

At the moment the two edges met, the figure of this Chen family disciple suddenly shortened. After the wind and waves subsided slightly, the crowd saw his left leg bent, his knee hitting the circular stage fiercely, being pushed out several feet by the energy, grinding out a patch of bloodstains.

At the same time, the iron saber he was tightly clamping with both hands trembled violently, the snow-white saber light turning white until it was dazzling.

Chen Chen Ruiyang's saber style had actually never been broken, because dueling and force are both mutual.

For both sides of the duel, it can be seen as you slashing me, or me slashing you.

At this moment, in the crowd's line of sight, that short and wide iron saber erupted with a momentum that made everyone's faces change greatly, then flew out horizontally amidst a splash of blood, hitting the barrier with a bang and breaking.

The scene was silent for a long time. The crowd's gaze, which had followed the iron saber out, shifted back again, only to see Chen Chen Ruiyang's tiger'

Seeing this scene, the surroundings fell into dead silence.

Among them, two twin personal disciples of the Chen Clan were watching this scene from the building opposite the observation tower where Yan Kuangcheng Yan Shuyi was.

They were holding teacups in their hands, having taken a sip not long before; at this moment, the hands holding the tea couldn't help but freeze in mid-air for a long time, and though they subconsciously tried to lower them, they failed to place them on the table after several attempts.

A duel was also underway at the neighboring Lingxi Arena, but at this moment, quite a few people in the audience were looking toward the direction of the Cangwu Arena.

Because the blade Qi from just a moment ago was truly too powerful, giving them a feeling of scalp-numbing dread, so after glancing at each other in confusion for a moment, some people left the Lingxi Arena and headed toward the Cangwu Arena.

The Chen Clan used blades; this was something they were very clear about.

At the same time, they also knew that Chen Chen Ruiyang of the Chen Clan had a duel at the Cangwu Arena today, so they were very certain that the blade Qi came from him.

Thus, on the way to the Cangwu Arena, everyone couldn't help but sigh, thinking to themselves that with such powerful blade Qi, this Chen Chen Ruiyang was even more terrifying than they had imagined.

However, as they walked to the entrance of the Cangwu Arena, they discovered that standing on the high platform was a man in white robes carrying a sword, his chest heaving continuously, with hot sweat flowing slightly down his arms.

As for the Chen Chen Ruiyang they spoke of, he was currently kneeling on the ground, blood spilling from his mouth and nose as he looked at him.

At this moment, the head of the Lou family in the audience slowly stood up, then walked out of the Cangwu Arena without saying a word.

After seeing it from beginning to end, he could understand why his son had suddenly withdrawn from the competition.

At the same time, in the small building opposite, the four members of Cao Cao Jingsong's group remained silent, but with great tacit understanding, they took their Heavenly Tian Shuyuan immortal robes out of their storage gourds and draped them over themselves.

(End of chapter)