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Hearing that, Yun Weiyang rolled her eyes at the sky, while dodging the attack of Daoist Yi Shen, she said sarcastically: "I say, old man, this is a competition, understand?"

Daoist Yi was so angry by Yun Weiyang's words that he almost vomited blood. His white pupils narrowed as he said harshly, "You're courting death!" As he said that, he leaped into the air, his hands clasped together, muttering to himself in a low voice. A powerful gust of wind swept towards the arena, and for a moment, all the objects in the surroundings were caught up in the wave, tables, chairs, trees, they were all spinning very quickly in the air, and even people were blown about by the wind. Yun Weiyang, who was standing on the stage, was steadily looking at the bright halos in the air, and his heart sank, the opponent's killing move was about to arrive.

Sure enough, Daoist Xiao Moyan suddenly opened his eyes, and behind him was an enormous, dazzling blade of light.

"Mistress, be careful!" Xuan Ge exclaimed from below the stage.

Just as Xuan Ge finished speaking, he waved his hand and shouted in a cold voice, "The third move, Steel Saber Armored Warrior. It is a pity that you are a brave warrior." "Next, the huge blade behind him slammed into Yun Weiyang's face, making it hard for people to see what was happening. All they could hear was a loud noise and a flash of light coming from the arena.

For a time, the entire arena was filled with smoke and dust, making it impossible for the people below to see the situation on the stage clearly. One by one, they covered their mouths and noses with a handkerchief and began to cough.

"What happened?" The audience began to complain.

"Why is there such a strong wind ?"

"Master, what's the situation? Is master alright? " Ina asked hurriedly. Her cultivation was not as profound as Feng Xue Han's, so she had no way of knowing what was happening on the stage.

After waiting for a long time, Ina still hadn't heard a response from Feng Xuehan. Just as she was about to speak up again, she was pulled back by Xuan Ge. "Xuan Ge, what are you doing?" she impatiently asked.

Xuan Ge shook his head, indicating Yi Na to look at Feng Xue Han's hand.

The words that were on the tip of her tongue could not be asked in any way. For no other reason than that she saw Feng Xue Han's hand dripping with blood and it was also a continuous stream of blood. Yi Na sighed heavily in her heart and once again looked towards the smoky arena, trying to find her master.

Xiao Moyan fell back to the ground, his chest heaving up and down. He then grinned, "Hehe, now you're dead for sure."

Just think about it, after being struck by such a huge steel blade, even if it was illusory, no matter who it was, they would still not be able to leave a corpse. Just when everyone thought that Yun Weiyang was definitely going to die, the dust slowly settled down, and it took a while for everyone to clearly see what had happened. It was as if a tornado had struck the stage, and the entire stage had caved in, creating a huge crater.

Daoist Xiao En's face was also filled with fear and disbelief, as he pointed at Yun Weiyang and stammered: "How, how could this be? How could you still be alive?"

Yun Weiyang slowly stood up, her calm, waveless eyes quietly staring at the Taoist Mu, and said coldly: "Drawing the Earth is a prison, the armor will never fade, your move is useless against me."

"I don't believe it." Daoist Primeval still didn't believe that his ultimate attack had been easily countered by his opponent.

Yun Weiyang shrugged her shoulders in a relaxed manner, and with a hint of ridicule: "Old man, people that are too confident will die very quickly, could it be that your master did not teach you this principle?"

Xiao Min did not reply to Yun Weiyang's words, but stood on the stage with a face full of shock. For a long time, he did not recover from his shock, as if he had not recovered from the scene just now.

Thousand Shadows' heart, which was hanging in his throat, suddenly went back to its original position. He laughed and said, "Master is indeed powerful. Master was actually able to easily take down such a powerful move by Daoist Xiao Min."

Bi Xian tightened his arms around his chest and said coldly, "Otherwise!"

"What?" Qian Ying asked in confusion, then looked at Feng Xue Han, and asked: "Master, what exactly happened?"

At this time, Feng Xue Han said in a low voice: "Bi Xian is right!"

"Thousand Shadows, look at master's face." Xuan Ge explained.

Qian Ying looked at Yun Weiyang in confusion. Yun Weiyang's face was pale to the point of almost turning transparent, beads of perspiration were dripping down her forehead nonstop. Qian Ying's heart sank, and he thought to himself: "Master's situation doesn't look good!"

That's right, Yun Weiyang's situation was not looking good, although she had used her spirit energy to attack her opponent earlier, but the shield had a crack in it, if she did not grit her teeth and persevere, she would have died, and although the situation now looked like she had the advantage, it was not so. However, she could not show weakness now, because if her opponent was aware of it, then the fight that followed would be even worse.

Dongfang Zichao's face was gloomy, and his eyes flickered with an unknown rage, as if he wanted to burn the Taoist Ming on the stage to ashes. Even Bi Yuntian's usually gentle face had tensed up, and if anyone was interested, they would see the expressions of several people on the stage change.

Yun Weiyang held on, and said: "Old man, are you admitting defeat?"

Admit defeat? Recovering from his shock, Daoist Shao shivered as he said angrily, "Damned girl, who did you say was going to admit defeat?"

"Three moves are over!" Yun Weiyang purposely poked the other party's sore spot.

Upon hearing these words, Daoist Xiao En's face turned black, and his mouth shut tightly.

Looking at Xiao Min's face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot, Yun Weiyang laughed lightly: "Looks like all Chenguo people like to brag, what they say is tantamount to farting."

Hearing his words, the king's face changed and his eyes twitched.

"Yun Weiyang, what are you saying?" Jia Yue said angrily.

Hearing that, Yun Weiyang raised her eyebrows, and said: "Is that not the case? The ones who want to compete are you, the ones who broke the contract are also you. The ones who were sent out were even more so, saying that your words are tantamount to farting is light, what? Princess, is there anything you can refute? "

"Yun Weiyang, are you looking down on our Chenguo?" Yue Ying's face turned red, and her entire body shivered.

Yun Weiyang's eyes turned cold, and the light that shone from her eyes made Jia Yue feel as if she was a fish on a chopping block, unable to move, being slaughtered by others, bringing along a sense of deterrence. The corner of her mouth hooked up, and Yun Weiyang spoke with an exceptionally cold tone, "I am looking down on your Chenguo, what can you do about it?"

A voice that was not loud or low came from the arena, carrying a strong confidence and arrogance. Her frail body, under Yun Weiyang's feet, revealed a huge shadow, causing people to look at her sternly. To hear such arrogant and haughty words from her mouth, it actually did not feel out of place, and was actually within reason.

Yue Ying was so angry by Yun Weiyang that his head felt dizzy, and he held it in his throat.

"Jieyue, sit down!" Dongfang Zichao's tepid voice rang out by Shen Yue's side.

"Big brother, the other party is looking down on us!" Jia Yue said angrily.

Dongfang Zizhao frowned. He shot a cold glare at Jiyue and said, "Sit down!" These two simple words, however, carried an aura that could not be underestimated.

Shen Yue angrily stomped her foot, but in the end, she still sat down.

This emperor actually wanted him to kill this person no matter what he did. It was impossible for him to say that he was not angry at the moment, but if what he said didn't count, then it was really the same as what the girl said. Speaking up was like farting, but he owed Chen Hudi a favor, and he had no choice but to repay this favor.

Thinking up to here, Daoist Xiao Min laughed and said, "I say, this little girl. The rules of the competition is either to kill the opponent or to beat the opponent out of the arena. I, Daoist Xiao Min, will never look down on the rules!"

Hearing this result, Yun Weiyang was not the least bit surprised, "The title 'Wild Birth on the Horizon' is indeed well-deserved. I, Yun Weiyang, will experience it today."

At this time, discussions broke out among the crowd, "It seems like the name 'Wild Explosion' isn't very good. It's fortunate that everyone talks about him that way."

"Yes, yes!" This rumor really cannot be trusted! "

"He's already so old, and he doesn't even know how to talk. If he really speaks, it would be like farting. He's too smelly!"

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Everyone could hear the mockery in Yun Weiyang's words, and Daoist Xiao Min was no exception. His hand trembled, and the humiliation and anger in his chest was pushed back. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Cut the crap, take this attack!"

As soon as Daoist Yi finished speaking, he waved his hand and a bright seven-stringed zither appeared in his hand. He first faintly smiled, then gently waved his hand. Two melodious notes appeared, clear and melodious!

The unprepared people below the stage were instantly enchanted by the sound of the zither. Their eyes glazed over, and their bodies became even weaker along with the sound of the zither.

A purple light flashed in Feng Xue Han's eyes. With a wave of his hand, he quickly set up a barrier around him. The people inside the barrier were not affected by the sound of the zither in the slightest.

"Master, the emperors should be fine, right?" Xuan Ge asked worriedly.

"I'm fine!" Feng Xue Han asked indifferently.

Although the sound of the zither was not loud, it was still exceptionally clear. Every note and note was deeply imprinted into the hearts of the people. It made people feel as if their souls had been cut off, and they couldn't help but cry. The high-pitched sound was so loud that it could pierce through the clouds, and it was also like a warrior's mournful cries. The wind and clouds turned pale, and it had a 'Xiao Xi...

The mournful and desolate sound of the zither shot towards Yun Weiyang with wave after wave of zither music.

It was one of the unique skills of Daoist Xiao Budian, but those who practiced martial arts had heard of it. Therefore, when Daoist Xiao Budian used this move, they were all on guard and gathered their energy to defend.

What they did not know was that the zither they had seen before was a real zither, while the zither music today consumed mental energy, there was a difference between the heaven and earth. This was the first time the Taoist Xiao Ming had used this technique outside, and not only because of its great destructive power, but also because of the damage to the body. This was because Taoist Xiao had created a beautiful dream for everyone, causing them to be unable to extricate themselves from it! Until death!