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As he turned to leave, Elder Shen seemed to faintly hear Chen Yu mumbling to himself:

"To be so afraid of death to cultivate such a fart, it's great that you obediently stayed at home and waited for that young master who came and went all the time …"

Elder Shen, who had been ridiculed by Chen Yu for saying such words with hidden meaning, was stunned for a long time before he could recover from his shock.

He, who was well versed in calculation, was choked by Chen Yu's words to the point that he couldn't even let out a fart.

Even though Chen Yu had said that Gan Xiucheng was fine, Shen Yong Jie still had to confirm before he could relax. He couldn't be bothered to even think about it anymore.

He turned around and looked at Gan Xiucheng, who was lying on the floor in a sorry state.

At this moment, Gan Xiucheng no longer had his usual dignified demeanor.

His clothes were all messed up by the strong winds produced by Chen Yu's Chaotic Killing Array, and his back was badly mutilated.

The constant stream of blood had already dyed the ground red.

This incomparably miserable scene fell into the eyes of the female disciples who were watching the fight, and could be said to be extremely painful for their hearts.

They were all talking to each other, more worried than if they were hurt.

"Senior Brother Gan, don't worry!" That Chen Yu is too much, didn't we just agree on a spar between fellow disciples, and his actions are too ruthless … "

"Exactly! "How can a savage be so barbaric, compared to the gentle and refined Senior Brother Gan, he is thousands of miles behind."

"My heart aches for senior brother Gan …"

Of course, there were people who felt bad for Senior Brother Gan, and there were also people who felt sorry for Chen Yu.

In a short match, he was instantly defeated by Chen Yu in an absolutely crushing manner by Gan Xiucheng, and the strength that he displayed was deeply admirable by several female disciples. After hearing that these people were criticizing Chen Yu behind his back, they immediately retorted indignantly:

"Humph, he clearly has inferior skills, but now he's talking about someone else's fault?!"

"Sigh, I don't know who just said that it's no good, Chen Yu, I can't win against Senior Brother Gan …"

Yeah, I heard someone say that Chen Yu is nothing just now. Tsk tsk, I just don't know what kind of person he is.

"Haha …"

When the male disciples of the Royal Sky Sect heard the women's internal strife, they quickly dodged to the side, afraid that they would be in trouble if they weren't careful.

Chen Yu, who was standing on the other side of An Yun Mountain Elder, naturally did not know about the small matters behind him.

However, he did not care about this at all. Chen Yu never cared about how others would comment on him.

He would always prove himself in his own way, in the simplest and crudest way, so that the gossip would shut up.

"Not bad, you little rascal. At the beginning, I was afraid that Gansius would have a higher cultivation base than you and would suffer a lot. I didn't expect you to be so secretive. Not bad, not bad …"

Facing Elder An's praise, Chen Yu merely smiled awkwardly like a junior. He scratched his head and said humbly: "No, no, I was just lucky …"

The old man and the young man looked at each other and smiled. They then quietly stood side by side and waited for the announcement of the results of the competition.

Shen Yongjie, who was still in the fighting arena, took out a healing pill and stuffed it into Gan Xiucheng's mouth, and then stood there quietly, waiting for him to awaken.

The unconscious Gan Xiu Cheng looked miserable on the ground, but in fact, it was just as Chen Yu had said, he was only severely injured.

Swallowing the pill that Shen Yongjie gave him, he woke up not long later.

Ah!1

Gansius, who had just come out of a coma, screamed as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.

Shen Yong Jie, who was supporting Gan Xiu Cheng, asked worriedly: "Xiu Cheng! How about it! It doesn't matter. "

After panting heavily for a long time, Gan Xiucheng finally calmed down. Noticing the Yuan Yang Divine Sword falling not too far away, he collapsed into Shen Yongjie's arms, not saying a word.

Shen Yongjie then helped Gan Xiucheng up from his seat, and quickly left the area, returning to the upper part of the stands.

Elder Huang, who was waiting for Shen Yongjie's return, took the initiative to step forward and ask:

"Elder Shen, the matter of the Sacred Assembly placings …"

Without waiting for Elder Huang to finish speaking, Shen Yongjie naturally knew of this situation and directly interrupted him with a wave of his hand:

"Then let's leave the slots to Chen Yu …"

With that, he didn't wait for Elder Huang to announce the final result and left the place with Gan Xiucheng.

Watching Shen Yongjie leave, he turned to look at Elder An and nodded with a smile.

Following which he came to the top of the stands and announced to everyone present:

"I announce that Chen Yu will take the place of the Royal Sky Sect to participate in the Martial Arts Tournament!"

"Roar!" Chen Yu! Chen Yu! Chen Yu! "

"Yay!"

"Great!"

The few female disciples who were speaking for Chen Yu earlier, after hearing Elder Huang's announcement, it was unknown if they were angry at the other female disciples who stood by Gan Xiu Cheng's side, or if they were truly happy for Chen Yu from the bottom of their hearts, giving a mighty ovation to Chen Yu.

With Shen Yongjie supporting Gan Xiucheng, these female disciples no longer had any reason to stay. Gritting their silver teeth, they turned around and walked away together with Shen Yongjie.

"Congratulations, little fellow."

Looking at the lost placings, Elder An congratulated Chen Yu who was beside him.

"Thanks to Elder An!"

"Hey, stop messing around with this old man here. This quota was won fair and square by you using your own abilities. All the blessings that you didn't owe me were all due to you."

Seeing Elder An's scolding, Chen Yu did not say much and only grinned at him.

After obtaining the placing for the Martial Arts Competition, it also meant that Chen Yu was getting closer and closer to the place where talents were gathered. Chen Yu was looking forward to it even more in his heart.

The competition between Chen Yu and Gan Xiu Cheng ended under the witness of all the clan elders, and no one had any more objections to Chen Yu obtaining the placing in the Martial Arts Tournament.

An Yunshan and Chen Yu no longer had any need to stay in the fighting arena any longer. Elder An turned around first and called out to Chen Yu who did not know what to think.

"Let's go, little fellow. I'm afraid that it won't be long before you become a celebrity in this sect!" Chen Yu only lowered his head and faintly smiled at Elder An's teasing. He didn't really care about this reputation at all.

Following that, under the An Yunshan Elder's instructions, Chen Yu knew that in the next few days, he only needed to wait for the other three disciples to rush over and participate in the preliminary battle together.

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