adbindia Chapter 1427: Tournament
Chapter 1427: Tournament
What’s wrong with that? That’s exactly what I want to say.
Wang Mingyi just nodded. "I really do think so."
Everyone present had lived for over a thousand years. Listening to Wang Mingyi talk nonsense with a straight face, they truly had no way to deal with it—he was shameless to the extreme.
The Foundation Establishment Stage coordinator from the Beast Taming Sect couldn’t take it anymore. Xuantian Sect’s main arena still had one match left, so he sent out the strongest in his team, Yu Beishan.
Yu Beishan was also itching for a fight. Thinking about losing to that woman, he was determined to get his face back from Yao Chenyi; he wasn’t going to let him pass this final time either.
When Yao Chenyi was resting just now, he had already seen Junior Sister Su choose the Beast Taming Sect’s main arena, so he knew they would definitely come over.
His Spiritual Power had more or less recovered. This time Yu Beishan didn’t use a weapon, thinking that Yao Chenyi’s Spiritual Power should be insufficient, so he chose to use Spells.
The two of them traded blows back and forth, and it was extremely intense.
On Su Yuanyuan’s side, five Beast Taming Sect disciples were already lined up below, waiting for her.
In her heart she thought, Beast Taming Sect people, come at me.
After blasting the fourth Beast Taming Sect disciple off the stage, the coordinator below finally lost his temper and directly arranged for ten disciples to wait under the arena.
Wang Mingyi watched this situation and just glanced at the Beast Taming Sect elder; he didn’t say anything.
Su Yuanyuan thought to herself that she had just formed a life-and-death grudge with the Beast Taming Sect. From now on, their disciples would strike whenever they saw her.
Su Yuanyuan won six matches in a row, and everyone was shocked. Although she had never used any Spells, using a sword still consumed Spiritual Power.
"Mingyi, why don’t you hand their whole family over to our Sword Sect?"
"You can only say that here. If you said that in front of our Sect Master, he’d probably fight you to the death. We still feel like Tan Qiyan going to the Sword Sect was our loss. Tell you what, you give us Tan Qiyan, what do you want in return?"
"No way." That was a rarely seen, excellent Sword Cultivator seedling. How could they possibly give him away?
Yao Chenyi also managed to defeat Yu Beishan with difficulty. Xuantian Sect successfully defended their main arena.
After coming down, he didn’t do anything else. He just held Spirit Stones in his hands and recovered off to the side, but his eyes stayed fixed on Su Yuanyuan on the arena.
She really was strong. If he hadn’t admitted defeat last time, he would have lost in the end anyway.
Watching her blast Beast Taming Sect disciples off the stage one after another, he genuinely felt excited and proud.
Su Yuanyuan successfully defended the arena again. This time, no one else joined in; she alone challenged ten Beast Taming Sect disciples.
After the referee announced the result, Su Yuanyuan finally stepped off the stage. Xuantian Sect now had three arenas, and in the Foundation Establishment Stage they were firmly in first place.
They didn’t want to go too far—being first was enough. So the Xuantian Sect disciples found a place to sit and rest.
Feng Yan sat down next to Su Yuanyuan and handed her a Storage Bag.
"Junior Sister Su, here, Spirit Stones."
"Senior Brother Feng?"
"Hehe, you helped me win a bucketful and then some. I’m giving you half. Junior Sister Su, you’re awesome."
Su Yuanyuan wanted to say that he was completely neglecting his proper duties and hadn’t even participated in the matches.
But she still accepted it. "Thank you, Senior Brother Feng."
"No need to be polite."
In fact, Su Yuanyuan didn’t know that Feng Yan was Xuantian Sect’s last trump card—if she was defeated, or if she betrayed them, then Feng Yan would take the stage.
That was why he was so relaxed, and all the other Foundation Establishment Disciples were extremely envious.
"Senior Brother Feng, are you going to place bets over at the Golden Core side? Take us with you."
"Sure. Things here should be fine. You guys wait here, I’ll go earn some Spirit Stones for you."
Everyone gave Feng Yan two thousand Spirit Stones each, and he left with a grin.
Qi Wen also won on her side. Likewise, Xuantian Sect had defended three arenas in the Qi Refinement Realm and were steadily in first place.
After Qi Wen came down, she stood together with her two older brothers. The disciples on this side were also gathered together. The competition wasn’t over yet, so they couldn’t leave the venue.
They already knew that the Foundation Establishment Stage had also defended three arenas. Now they were relieved.
As for the later finals, as the third sect, Xuantian Sect was also securely in first place. Because the Sword Sect only had two arenas left; it wasn’t realistic for them to win a third. The Medicine Sect just held onto their own arena.
And the most important thing was that Junior Sister Su’s personal record in the Qi Refinement Realm was ranked first.
The three siblings relaxed completely after hearing that Xuantian Sect had defended three arenas.
On the arena, Tan Shaoting and Mad Sword True Man had already been fighting for two hours.
Tan Shaoting had exhausted his Spiritual Power and knew he had to give up.
Mad Sword True Man was also uncomfortable; he didn’t have much Spiritual Power left either.
Sometimes it really came down to fate. Just as Tan Shaoting was about to admit defeat, Mad Sword True Man suddenly went berserk and jumped straight off the arena, wildly swinging his sword below.
Tan Shaoting froze on the stage. What was this situation?
Time was up, and the referee declared Tan Shaoting the winner.
Now was not the time for him to be dazed; he still had to continue.
A Late-stage Golden Core disciple from the Beast Taming Sect came up again.
Tan Shaoting smiled bitterly in his heart. He still hadn’t recovered much.
He had already drunk Spiritual Spring Water and was holding top-grade spiritual stones in his hands.
His biggest disadvantage now was a lack of Spiritual Power, and the Beast Taming Sect disciple had already stepped onto the stage.
The two of them saluted each other, and Tan Shaoting decided to go for a quick battle. The longer it dragged on, the worse it would be for him.
So he opened with a killing move. This was one of the few extremely lethal sword moves his master had specially created.
No one had expected Tan Shaoting to do that. His eyes were already a bit bloodshot.
Ordinary disciples usually wouldn’t use killing moves on the arena.
Very soon, the Beast Taming Sect disciple was blasted off the stage.
Tan Shaoting really couldn’t hold on anymore. He simply sat down on the arena to recover.
But those below didn’t give him any time to rest at all. Another Beast Taming Sect disciple, a Late-stage Golden Core one, jumped up again.
Tan Shaoting no longer cared, and didn’t even open his eyes.
Su Yuanyuan waited for a while with nothing happening on her side, so she decided to go watch Tan Shaoting’s match. When she arrived, she happened to see this scene.
She frowned. Tan Shaoting couldn’t go on like this.
When she reached the bottom of the arena, many people turned to look at her.
Tan Shaoting had recovered about thirty percent. When he opened his eyes, he saw his wife below, looking up at him with worry.
He smiled and nodded toward Su Yuanyuan.
Su Yuanyuan narrowed her eyes. The Beast Taming Sect people were really annoying. She sent a voice transmission to Tan Shaoting; she hadn’t expected that, even with the Array between them, he could still hear it. But he couldn’t reply to Su Yuanyuan.
This was enough. All they needed was to find the opponent’s flaw. That was no big deal.
Su Yuanyuan stood below, hugging her sword. She could see the opponent’s next move and predict the move after that. She quickly spotted a flaw and immediately sent a voice transmission to Tan Shaoting, and right after that, that Cultivator was blasted off the stage by Tan Shaoting.
Their coordination was extremely tacit. Tan Shaoting quickly sat down again to recover.