C460 Accident

After Duanqianyue struck out with that astonishingly powerful palm strike, he brought the unconscious Duanqiancheng and disappeared into the crowd. It seemed like he had brought Duanqiancheng to heal his injuries.

Although Duanqianyue had left, the storm did not calm down. The disciples below the arena were all discussing this matter.

Even Lee Zhuohua, who was standing on the side of the Lake Gate, had not expected that Duanqianyue would be even more resolute than Duanqiancheng. He actually dared to do such an astonishing thing under the gazes of all the Elders and the two Prefecture Masters.

"Worthy of being a brother. Their personalities are simply from the same mold." Lee Zhuohua shook his head and commented, then he restrained his thoughts and continued to look at the arena.

Although Duanqianyue's palm strike just now did not use all of his strength, the momentum it created was extraordinary.

Previously, in all the matches on the arena, the most they could do was shatter one or two relatively small pieces of the ground, but now, a huge crater had appeared on the arena.

The pit took up a fifth of the size of the Trial Arena, and at the same time, cracks spread out along the edge of the pit. It was extremely terrifying.

At the center of the deep pit, a figure in ragged clothes was half-kneeling on the ground.

"Huff... huff." Track Of Ren Yun panted heavily. At this moment, he wasn't in a good condition. His clothes had long since been torn apart by the palm strike of Duanqianyue, and there was not a single part of his body that was unharmed.

Dark red blood was oozing from the wounds on his body, staining his tattered clothes red and dripping to the ground. From a distance, he looked like a man of blood.

But at this moment, Track Of Ren Yun's eyes seemed to be filled with hatred. His face was twisted, as if his heart was filled with hatred. Even though he knew that the person who attacked him was the leader's disciple, he was still unable to contain the anger in his heart.

Although Track Of Ren Yun looked extremely miserable at the moment, Duan Qianyue had already held back with his palm strike just now. He did not want to cripple Track Of Ren Yun, he just wanted to teach him a lesson.

After all, Duanqiancheng was his younger brother, so he had to stand up for him. However, in the end, he still chose to make Track Of Ren Yun his opponent in the future and let Duanqiancheng go and get back at him himself.

That was why he hadn't done anything, and the Disciplinary Elder hadn't gone after him.

Otherwise, the Disciplinary Elder would not allow Duanqianyue to do as he pleased before he even made a move.

"Damn it ..." Track Of Ren Yun said through gritted teeth as he felt the pain coming from his body. The expression on his face was very ferocious.

Then, he slowly stood up, but because of his actions, the injuries on his body were affected, causing his feet to become unstable, and he staggered and almost fell down.

After a long while, he finally stabilized himself. He did not look for where Duanqianyue had gone to. For the current him, Duanqianyue was still not someone he could afford to offend. He could only blame his bad luck for today's outcome.

However, the hatred in his heart for the other person became even deeper. He supported his body with some difficulty, then turned his head to look at Lee Zhuohua who was below the arena.

"Hmph, I will definitely pay you back several times for today's humiliation." Track Of Ren Yun secretly made up his mind and looked at Lee Zhuohua coldly.

In the end, without waiting for the Disciplinary Elder to check the situation, he walked down from the Trial Arena.

And wherever he passed by, he would leave behind a shocking bloody scar on the ground, and it had to be said that Duanqianyue's palm strike just now was truly exquisite. Although he had heavily injured Track Of Ren Yun, he did not injure his foundation.

On the surface, Track Of Ren Yun's injuries looked extremely severe, to the point that it could even be described as miserable, but in reality, his body did not receive much injuries. Those injuries that looked terrifying were only physical injuries. After taking some Pills, he would be able to recover in a day's time.

Although Tracker Of Ren Yun had won the competition, he was not happy in the slightest. After what had happened just now, all he could feel was humiliation, so he did not plan to stay here any longer.

He dragged his body through the crowd of disciples and left slowly. The Outer Palace disciples also made way for him, but most of the gazes that were cast over by these people were filled with ridicule and even disdain.

Track Of Ren Yun silently endured the gazes of these people as he gritted his teeth and left the clubhouse.

Only then did the storm completely calm down. Track Of Ren Yun's departure had also caused everyone to no longer care about this matter, because the disciples' competition had not ended yet, and there were still many more matches to come.

No one would waste their time to think about what had just happened. It was just that over at the Yuan Alliance, there was one person who was silently watching Track Of Ren Yun's back as he left, revealing a thoughtful expression.

After Duanqianyue walked onto the arena, Xu Daolin had been paying attention to the situation on the arena. As the leader's disciple, he cared about every single move of Duanqianyue. After all, he was the only opponent in the Outer Palace of the academy.

"Duanqianyue, Duanqiancheng?" Xu Daolin muttered. As if he had his own guess, his eyes revealed a strange expression.

But the expression only lasted a moment, and then it was gone, and his face returned to its usual calm expression. No one around him noticed the change in his expression.

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The battle between Track Of Ren Yun and Duan Qiancheng had ended, so logically speaking, it should be time for the next round, but something seemed to have happened at the Disciplinary Elder's place. He did not directly announce the number of the next pair to enter the arena, and instead walked towards the main audience seating.

"Deputy Palace Chief, Deputy Palace Chief." The Disciplinary Elder cupped his fists and bowed to the two Palace Chiefs, then walked to his seat and sat down.

After nodding their heads, Chu Angsheng and Lih Hongtao paid no attention to the Disciplinary Elder. As for what happened just now, it did not seem to have attracted their attention. Neither of them made any comments about it.

At this moment, the elder of the Book Collection Hall, who was standing among the palace elders, stood up. He first bowed to the two Palace Lords, then walked towards the Trial Arena.

It turned out that the Law Enforcing Elders had come to change shifts with the Repository Elders, and because the Disciple Competitions had been held for a long time, one of the Elders was a little tired as a referee, so the two Lords had also arranged a rotation.

Now that it was time, the Disciplinary Elder took turns with the Wisdom Elder, and went to the main viewing platform to rest for a while.

After the white-haired Hidden Elder arrived at the Trial Arena, he took over the role of the Disciplinary Elder once again. The rotation of the judges was no different from that of the disciples, so no one thought too much about it.

However, when the Hidden Elder faced the group of Outer Palace disciples, he had some thoughts in his heart.

"That Track Of Ren Yun seems to have caused the two manor lords to feel disgusted. Just now, when Duan Qianyue made his move, the two manor lords did not interfere. It seems that I have to distance myself from this Track Of Ren Yun for a while, but I have to do my job as a judge, only then will the two manor lords not vent their anger on me because of what happened with Track Of Ren Yun." Kuang Jue was still worried that the matter of the Track Of Ren Yun would cause the two manor lords to have a bad opinion of him.

With regards to this, he had also made up his mind about how he would treat Track Of Ren Yun in the future.

"One ..." The book collection elder was thinking about this matter as he called out the number of the participants for the next competition.

At this moment, Lee Zhuohua, who was standing below the arena, thought that it would be his turn for a while, but he didn't expect that it would be his turn so soon.

"I just got off the arena, and now I'm going up again." Lee Zhuohua could not help but shake his head with a smile. After that, he lifted his leg and walked towards the arena.

At the same time that he walked onto the arena, there was another figure walking towards the arena.

Lee Zhuohua did not know who his opponent was, but when he saw that person who had also moved, his expression began to turn surprised.

"It's him?"