Chapter 51: In the Name of the Teacher (Part 2)

After settling down and standing firmly, Yichen still felt bursts of hot breath coming towards his face. The gap in Taoism can be made up for in short, but there is a whole realm difference between him and Ye Runian. Shen Huanxu, no matter how tightly his cultivation has been compressed over the years, he still can't resist Lian Shen Huanxu.

"Zheng!"

There was another sharp sound, and the Chongxiao Sword flew back to his hand again. Ye Runian still kept a distance from him, and said with a warm smile, "Junior brother, your moral conduct is not as good as mine. In this battle, I will win." It’s disgraceful, go down.”

There was an uproar in the audience. It was obvious that Ye Runian had shown mercy just now. It was impossible to defeat someone who was in the realm of refining qi and transforming into a god. The old man in green clothes in the distance couldn't help but frowned and immediately passed the message to him. A divine thought: "Ye Ru Nian! What are you doing? Why didn't you just take advantage of the victory and pursue it? This person destroyed your junior brother's immortal sword, why do you have to show mercy to him!"

Ye Ru Nian did not send back his spiritual thoughts, and his eyes still stayed on Xiao Yichen's face.

Without saying much, Yichen launched his Lingxian Steps again and attacked. In an instant, there were so many phantoms on the stage that it was difficult to distinguish the real from the real. Ye Ru Nian remained calm and continued to form seals in his hands. The Jingzhe Sword immediately turned into purple thunder, defeating the layers of phantoms. Finally, the sword struck Yichen Zhen's body. With a "bang" sound, Yichen... He used Zhongxiao to block Jingzhe, but he was knocked upside down again.

"oh!"

The audience couldn't help but exclaimed. The Lingxian Step just now was indeed extremely powerful, but it still couldn't make up for the gap in Dao Xing. What's more, Ye Runian, in addition to his profound Dao Xing, also had extraordinary moves that could not be compared with ordinary people. Moreover, Jingzhe was not weak or heavy. Xiao.

The eyebrows are gradually furrowed. The gap between the two sides is too big. Yichen can't win. Ye Runian is the one to show mercy now, but if he uses "Thunder" later, even Xia Guyun can resist it. If not, how could he resist?

On the stage, Yi Chen settled down and stood firm, his arms were shaking slightly from the shock, and the Chongxiao Sword kept making the sound of sword sounds. He would not admit defeat. The Chongxiao Sword was passed down to him by his master, even if he could not perform as well as he did before. The master is so powerful, how could he let Zhongxiao be covered in dust today!

"oh!"

There was another exclamation in the audience, and Xiao Yichen was seen charging forward with his sword again. This time, even his brows could not help but frown deeply. Why is this child different from usual today? Normally, if he couldn't defeat him, he would definitely not compete with the other party in a head-to-head battle of profound strength. But today, why did he insist on using his own shortcomings to attack the other's strong points, knowing that he was not as good at it? She couldn't help but start to worry.

The next moment, I saw a green light blooming from the body of Zhongxiao sword, which instantly enveloped Yichen. At this moment, it was like the sword and man merged into one, and a strong wind surged out, even those far away from the audience felt suffocated. , he is...

Seeing the opponent coming to attack quickly, Ye Runian also raised the Jingzhe Sword, and the sword body was suddenly wrapped with purple thunder. With a "bang", the two divine swords clashed again. This time, both sides were shocked, and the dust flew upside down. After going back, Ye Runian kept retreating.

The old men in Zangfeng Valley immediately frowned. Ye Runian's Taoism was far superior to his. How could they be shaken back by him?

Ye Runian caught the Jingzhe Divine Sword that flew back, and could not help but frown deeply at this moment. At that moment, he clearly felt that the other party's profound strength had greatly increased. What happened? Could it be that this person was hiding his strength from the beginning, or did he realize his potential? Did he underestimate him too much?

Thinking of this, Ye Ru Nian was no longer as careless as he had just been. He uttered a curse in his mouth and made a stroke with his fingers. Jingzhe immediately burst into purple light and slashed towards Xiao Yichen through the air.

"clang!"

The two swords collided, and the entire fighting stage trembled violently. Everyone in the audience was deeply shocked. The two divine swords fought in mid-air for dozens of rounds. Every time they clashed, it seemed that the fighting stage was about to be destroyed. The stage was shaking like it was collapsing, and everyone was dazzled by the sight. Today's competition was more intense than they imagined, and almost exceeded everyone's expectations.

Or maybe they underestimated Ling Yin as a disciple from the beginning. Who could have expected that a small disciple who was refining qi and transforming into a god, after fighting for dozens of rounds with a person who was refining a god and returning to the void, could still rely on a single force? I have managed to hold on till now, but I am still not defeated!

At this moment, the crowd was quiet, and no one spoke in the huge square. Everyone was staring at the young man on the high platform. The blood had dyed his white clothes red, but he still did not fall, which was a bit incredible.

"Sister, please let him come down..."

Seeing that Yichen's body was covered in blood, Fuling's face turned pale, and she pulled Mei Zhongyi's sleeves. She knew that this junior brother had always listened to Senior Sister Mei's words the most, and as long as Senior Sister Mei spoke, he would definitely come down.

She stared blankly at the stage in a daze. She had never seen when Yichen was so persistent and stubborn at this moment. Why did he persist? It was because of his junior sister...

On the other side, Ye Runian still looked calm and calm, not injured at all, but his eyes at this moment were no longer the same as before. At this moment, the old man in green quickly sent a spiritual thought to him again: What are you waiting for! Let’s fight quickly with thunderous force!”

Hearing this, Ye Runian couldn't help but frown and looked at the young man covered in blood in front of him. Putting aside the dispute between the two factions, he asked him to use the supreme Taoist methods of Zangfeng Valley to deal with a Taoist who was far inferior to him. He really couldn't do anything to the person who was still injured at this moment.

The old man in green saw that he was still hesitating, and immediately sent another divine thought, "Ye Runian! Have you forgotten that senior brother back then? Have you forgotten that I, Cangfeng Valley, have endured humiliation for the past three hundred years... You are a disciple of my Cangfeng Valley, did Ling Yin show mercy back then! Use the sword in your hand to tell everyone now!"

Ye Runian tightly grasped Jingzhe's hand, and finally trembled. The next moment, he threw Jingzhe into the air, and thunder roared continuously. The purple thunder was pulled down, and the next moment, it blasted towards Xiao Yichen with the force of thunder.

"Ah!"

Many people in the audience screamed out in shock, and saw the lightning in the air was dazzling, and the purple thunder seemed to be more fierce than before against Xia Guoyun. Fuling and others were terrified. Even Senior Brother Xia Guoyun couldn't bear it, how could Junior Brother Xiao bear it!

At this moment, the purple thunder in the sky rushed towards Xiao Yichen like an ancient angry beast, as if to swallow him up. Everyone in the audience was pale, and several elders of Xuanqing Sect in the distance glared at the old men of Cangfeng Valley. Ye Runian has always been kind-hearted. If they were not secretly instructing him at this moment, how could Ye Runian use such a cruel method!

The purple thunder rushed down wildly, and Yichen raised the Chongxiao Sword in his hand and tried to resist it with one breath. The purple thunder and sword energy in the sky immediately enveloped him, and even the entire fighting platform trembled under this terrifying Taoism!

"Boom!"

After the thunder passed, he flew backwards heavily, and the blood dyed the ground along the way red.

"Uh..."

Blood kept pouring out of his mouth. Yichen held the Chongxiao Sword tightly with one hand and supported his body with the other hand. He was half-lying on the stage, but he still did not fall down.

"Yi Chen! Come down!"

Mei Jianyi's face was extremely pale. It was not until today that she realized that she had never understood the child that her junior sister had saved. In the past, the child would run away every time he couldn't win, and hide in every trial. What happened today? He didn't even listen to her...

Suddenly, she thought of it! This scene was very similar, just like that person back then. It was that person back then, Shen Cangming...

No one spoke in the entire square. Nishang also looked at the "junior brother" on the stage who looked like a bloody man from a distance. She thought of the gray boy in the past, but why did she seem to know this person only today.

"You admit defeat."

A faint voice came from the stage. Ye Runian caught the Jingzhe Immortal Sword that flew back. He never thought that this young man would be so stubborn.

Yichen half-prostrated on the ground, without saying a word, but everyone could see that he stood up again little by little. This time, many people stood up directly from their seats, looking at the young man stained with blood in disbelief. Why did he insist on it? Was he not afraid of death?

On the high platform, the four elders of Qianyuan were also moved. They had seen too many martial arts competitions, but they had never seen such a situation today. This young man was Ling Yin's apprentice.

Off the stage, the blue-clothed old man from Cangfeng Valley sent a divine thought to Ye Runian again, "What are you waiting for! Take advantage of this opportunity to severely injure him! He destroyed your junior brother's sword, why did you show mercy to him!"

Ye Runian frowned, and with a sword gesture in his hand, Jingzhe immediately turned into a purple light and flew over. With a "bang", Yichen was chopped back again before he stood up, and he had no power to resist.

"Ah!"

Many people screamed in surprise from the audience. Fuling had already lost her color. She hurried to Elder Qingfeng, grabbed his sleeve, and kept saying, "Elder Qingfeng! Go up and carry him down. This junior brother is very stubborn. If he goes down again, he will be beaten to death!"

However, Elder Qingfeng just stared at the stage, his palms trembling slightly. He had just gone up to the stage once and carried Xia Guyun down. If he went up again, wouldn't Xuanqingmen be... Why is this young man so stubborn?

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a thunder, which scared many people. They thought Ye Runian was going to use thunder and lightning again, but they saw bean-sized raindrops falling.

It's raining.

What is it, so cold?

Is it rain? No, it's not.

Is it blood... No.

The rain hit Xiao Yichen's face, what is it, so cold. His consciousness gradually became a little blurred, as if it was a cold rainy night. He was helpless, he was hesitant, he was cold, and he fell to the ground until someone slowly picked him up. There was only that person in the world, who was connected by fate in past and present lives.

"Master..."

A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, mixed with cold rain, and slowly flowed to the stage. Yichen's consciousness became more blurred.

"Master, she has never liked me."

"Don't talk nonsense, your master likes you the most..."

The rain was getting heavier, and a layer of mist gradually enveloped the entire fighting stage. At this moment, no one took shelter from the rain. They all silently watched the young man in the blood. Why didn't he admit defeat? Why didn't he admit defeat?

"Zheng!"

A sword sound came from the stage, and Ye Runian once again sacrificed Jingzhe and slashed at Xiao Yichen with a sword. This sword was even more unstoppable, turning the rain all over the sky into white mist. Many people in the stage exclaimed again. If he was hit by this sword again, he would definitely die!

"Stop!"

Just when Elder Qingfeng was about to rush forward, the next scene shocked everyone. The rain in the sky seemed to be frozen in mid-air.

Yichen was seen with his right hand on the ground, and his left hand actually grabbed the flying Jingzhe Sword. The sword cut his palm in an instant, and blood continued to flow down his wrist.

"Master's favorite... is me... I... can't lose..."

At this moment, Yichen's body was bleeding continuously, and he slowly stood up.