1355: C1355 Start Of Dispute

C1355 Start Of Dispute

He lost!

It had just begun, and it was already over.

The battle lasted only for an instant!

Emperor Sword Peak Ling Yu defeated Godsword Peak disciple Du Xiaotian with a single sword strike.

Both of them were direct disciples of the same level. They should have been fighting fiercely, but there was no such thing as just a single sword attack.

Du Xiaotian was defeated!

Du Xiaotian lowered his head and looked at the sword in front of him. His eyes flickered, and his emotions were extremely complicated. He can't be considered one of the top disciples in Godsword Peak, but to be able to become a direct disciple, it was natural to say that he had talent and strength.

At first, when participating in the Ten Peaks of Daos, he had wanted to fight a glorious battle to win honor for the Godsword Peak. Not only would he not be able to make it to the end, he would at least not be able to get kicked out of the competition in the first round.

However, the heavens were trying to make a fool of him.

He was defeated in the first round.

He couldn't believe it.

His decades of bitter cultivation had been flattened by Ling Yu's sword strike.

Whose heart he placed it on, to be able to calmly accept.

It wasn't because his mental endurance was poor, but because this battle had been too overwhelming. In just a few seconds, Du Xiaotian's eyes dimmed.

"I've lost …"

He muttered to himself, "I actually lost so miserably …"

Clang!

His sabre fell onto the platform.

Du Xiaotian took a step back, then turned around and dejectedly left the arena.

Ling Yu frowned.

Then, he picked up his blade and threw it into the sheath on Du Xiaotian's back. Du Xiaotian's body trembled, and Ling Yu said, "Your strength is not bad, but your temperament is too bad. Go back and practice for two years."

With that said, Ling Yu cupped his hands and left the stage.

Ten Peaks of Daos, first round, Ling Yu levelled up.

He had won the limelight for the Emperor Sword Peak.

Everyone from Emperor Sword Peak was smiling.

"Good job, Seventh Bro." The others were all smiling as well. Ling Yu sat beside Xiao Chen and snorted, "That's right. Let's see who taught him that."

A wave of second and sixth senior brothers were unknowingly lapped up. Hahaha!

Although licking dogs did not end well.

However, I am still the sixth senior brother's loyal servant.

Xiao Chen said, "You did well."

"Sixth Senior Brother, I'm done. I'll cheer for you guys from now on. You will all have to pass. Our Emperor Sword Peak can't keep a low profile anymore."

Everyone laughed out loud.

On the stage, on the seat of the sect's chairman, the Ten Peaks Sect Leader sat as one.

The Godsword Peak Sect Master's eyes flashed with displeasure, but she quickly covered it up perfectly. She turned to look at Kong Qinglei and smiled, "Brother Kong's disciple is truly extraordinary, his talent in the way of the sword is extraordinary, and his future is limitless!"

Hearing that, Kong Qinglei smiled slightly.

"You flatter me, this is all the children's good fortune."

The other sect masters all had smiles on their faces. To be honest, Ling Yu's performance in the first round of Emperor Sword Peak was indeed not bad, but it was worth mentioning.

The battle continued.

Du Xiaotian walked back to the Godsword Peak's side, his expression absent-minded and dejected. There were dissatisfaction in the eyes of all the disciples in the Godsword Peak.

Emperor Sword Peak was going too far.

Not giving the Godsword Peak the slightest bit of face, he actually killed them in an instant.

To actually humiliate their Godsword Peak.

Did he really think that there was no one in Godsword Peak?

"Xiao Tian, victory or defeat is commonplace in war. Don't take it to heart. Just focus on your cultivation in the future." The one who spoke was the direct disciple of the Godsword Peak, Du Xiaotian's senior brother.

He stepped out onto the platform.

"The direct disciple of the Godsword Peak, Gou Shuyuan, who is at the peak of the ninth level of the sage realm, challenged the disciples of the Emperor Sword Peak. May I know who will be the one to accept the challenge?"

Immediately, everyone on the stage revealed a meaningful smile. The Ten Peaks of Daos had just started and he was already fighting with the Emperor Sword Peak.

Interesting.

There was no room for swords and sabers. Indeed, this was the case.

Sparks flew everywhere!

Gou Shuyuan was going to avenge Du Xiaotian.

His goal was to defeat one of the heaven's pride experts from the Emperor Sword Peak, and grind the spirit of the Emperor Sword Peak.

Everyone's eyes slightly knitted together when they saw this change in Emperor Sword Peak.

Ling Yu clenched his fists.

"Godsword Peak can't afford to lose?"

Zong Feng looked at the crowd, "Seventh brother has just won and advanced, we are all Dao Realm experts, we cannot accept the challenge, and are now among the elite disciples, who will accept the challenge?"

With that, Zong Feng's gaze swept towards the eight elite disciples.

The eight of them pondered for a moment. Then, Jin Muyan walked out and said, "Senior apprentice brother, I'll go!"

Zong Feng nodded.

"Be careful, he's very strong."

Jin Mu Yan's eyes flashed with a sharp light, he then stepped forward and said to Ge Shu Yuan: "Elite disciple of the Emperor Sword Peak, Jin Mu Yan against me!"

Upon hearing this, Gesun frowned.

Elite disciples?

What did that mean?

"Is your Emperor Sword Peak looking down on me? Are you afraid of losing troops and not daring to send experts, and only dare to use elite disciples to fool me? "

When these words came out, they directly ridiculed Emperor Sword Peak.

Jin Muyan's expression also changed …

"Gongshuyuan, you aren't the one who can provoke my Emperor Sword Peak's brothers. I, Jin Muyan, have already defeated you."

Gesuyuan harrumphed coldly.

"Shrimp, soldier, crab general, I can take care of you in three hits."

Goldfire's eyes shone with sharpness.

"Then let's give it a try!"

Dong!

Jin Moyan stamped his feet on the ground and a sword formation suddenly rose up. The power of this sword formation was immense, and it contained the laws of the Dao of the Sword. It was truly terrifying and could be considered as one of the top sword formations of the Ninth Heavenly Layer.

On the high platform, many sect heads praised him.

"This formation is not bad!"

"The attainments in the Dao of the Sword are indeed quite profound."

"Looks like the Emperor Sword Peak has evolved very quickly these few years. I'm afraid it won't be long before a new Holy Son appears."

With the last sentence, Kong Qinglei's face darkened.

They were all old Ginger, who couldn't tell who was who?

They, the few old fellows, were already used to fighting. To be harsh with their words, it seemed like they were praising the cultivation of the Emperor Sword Peak's elite disciple, Jin Muyan. In reality, they were praising themselves.

This was a show of support to kill him.

Kong Qinglei spoke out: "The competition has just begun, it's too early to say anything."

On the dueling platform, the great formation had evolved and had undergone countless changes.

Gou Shuyuan immersed himself within, feeling the sharpness of the sword as it pierced through his body. Indeed, the sword intent was extremely strong.

But to him, it was nothing.

"Sword formation, rise!"

As Jin Muyan activated his sword formation, suddenly, thousands of flying swords flew straight towards Gongshuyuan with terrifying power, causing a storm of sword intent that blotted out the skies above the battle stage.

Everyone's eyes were glued to him.

This battle was finally beginning to be interesting.

Below the stage, countless disciples were looking on with excitement. As they watched the storm on the stage, their blood boiled, and Ge Shuyuan's hand landed on the hilt of his saber, drawing it and slashing down!1

Rumble rumble rumble!

The saber light pierced through the sky …

A dazzling white light flashed in front of everyone's eyes. For a moment, their tear ducts were burning, and immediately, hot tears rolled down their faces, followed by a loud explosion.

On the battle stage, a tempest was raging.

When the white light fell, the battling platform would have no sword formations.

Gou Shuyuan had defeated it with a single sword strike!

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