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Gu Hua burst out laughing. "Alright, alright, my dearest Senior Brother Li, you have to protect me as well."

Li Xiaoming's unsightly expression turned better, but he still glared unhappily at Lu Cheng, who had been shot. "I won't let anything happen to you." Then, he sat closer to her, as if he was afraid that Gu Hua would be bewitched by this useless gigolo and throw him to the side.

Gu Hua Wei Wei Wei was amused by his actions and laughed. He playfully winked at the awkward Lu Cheng, indicating that he didn't mind. Lu Cheng also smiled at her, indicating that he didn't care about this young boy.

Li Xiaoming glared at them angrily. While he was feeling vexed, his gaze also shifted to the two youths on the stage who were already engaged in a fierce battle.

On the high platform, the blue-clothed Ming Dynasty and the black-clothed Yuhan had been going back and forth for hundreds of times without any extravagant moves. However, the surging Lingqi in the air told everyone that everything was not as simple as it seemed.

To Gu Hua's surprise, Yu Han, who she thought would lose without a doubt, was able to fight evenly with the third level of the Foundation Establishment stage of the Ming Dynasty, and even slightly stronger than the Ming dynasty. It could be seen how tolerant this unknown youth of the Cloud Sect was.

There weren't many people with thick hair, so witnessing such a stunning scene was extremely precious.

The jade cold was a single Ice Spirit Root. The overwhelming ice spikes instantly crushed the wood vines in the Ming Dynasty, and the green spirit energy collapsed on the stage. The youth in black leisurely walked up to the blue-clothed youth, who knew that he had lost the battle, and didn't try to entangle himself with him. He slightly cupped his hands, "Junior Brother Yuhan is extremely talented, and his cultivation has advanced to the point of admitting defeat."

Finished speaking, the Ming Dynasty did not linger and flew off the stage. Yu Han stood up straight on the stage, his gentle temperament gave off a refreshing feeling. Gu Hua gave a faint praising smile. This guy, he did not seem like a good person.

"Junior Brother Yuhan is the son of the Peak Master, there's no need to be surprised."

The son of the Peak Master?

Jade cold?

Gu Hua recalled the first time she saw Yu Han, and an answer came to her mind.

"Are you saying that he is from Jade Bamboo Peak …"

Lu Cheng interrupted her. "Exactly."

There were only two words left in Miss Gu's mind — an ox and a fork!

The back door was simply too awesome.

She really wanted to say, she wanted to have a mother who was the Peak Master as well, okay?

"Junior Brother Yuhan has read up on the Sect's cultivation method since he was young, and thus found a cultivation method of his own under the guidance of the Peak Master. It's normal for him to have such a cultivation method." New Deer City's expression had always been calm, but Gu Hua Wei was not at all calm.

Since Yu Han was already so powerful and New Deer City was still claiming to be mediocre, then who could tell her what kind of heaven defying existence this New Deer City fellow was?

This world was too terrifying. She wanted to return home …

In the end, she could only agree, "Senior Brother is right."

Then, the beautiful senior brother gave her a sensible look and lightly patted her head, attracting the black-clothed youth's murderous gaze.

The second match, was between Yun Ying and the Hidden Cloud Peak disciple Yue Yang.

This was another personal disciple of the headmaster.

Yue Yang was also chosen as the Sect Leader's personal disciple along with Li Xiaoming. Although his cultivation level wasn't as good as Li Xiaoming's, he was still a youth that couldn't be underestimated.

However, against the scheming beauty, Yun Ying, no matter how strong the young lad was, he would only be reduced to a pile of dregs.

Thinking of this, Gu Hua Wei couldn't help but to light a candle in his heart for Moor of the Moon.

Yueze's talent was extremely high, but he couldn't help himself from using any means available to him, and was soon beaten into a pulp by Yunying. Soon, he fell unconscious, making everyone's hair stand on end for the beautiful girl on the stage.

She couldn't afford to offend someone so scheming.

The third one to go on stage was Li Xiaoming. As for Li Xiaoming, Gu Hua Wei could only say, "Yun Hua, you will lose beautifully to me."

No matter how hard Yun Hua tried, no matter how hard he tried, or how much he struggled, he was still ruthlessly destroyed by Li Xiaoming. Although the way the young man threw the beautiful girl off the stage was not a gentleman at all, Gu Hua Wei still mentally praised him thirty-two times.

Soon, it was the turn of the calm and composed Deer City's Deer Prince to face off against the Five Fingers Peak Master. It was the secluded disciple of the Five Fingers Peak Master, Zuo Yan.

In front of him was a thirteen year old youth who was carrying a large saber that weighed no less than a hundred kilograms. The youth's skin was dark and he was tall, and his thick muscles actually caused the loose sleeves of the ancient people to be stretched out, his explosive power seemed to be able to tilt out in an instant, forming an obvious inverse of what New Deer City could do.

If this thing was placed in the 21st century, then the godly horse fitness officer would have to roll off the stage. This was too much of a blow to a person's abilities.

Zuo Yan, like the Ming Dynasty, was a man who did not say much. He raised the big blade on his back and swung it towards the seemingly weak Lu Cheng without any hesitation. From afar, one could hear the sound of a sharp blade slicing through the air.

However, Lu Cheng didn't seem to feel the same way. He stood there without moving, allowing the saber to strike him. The edge of his lips was thin, and if one were to look at him carefully, they would definitely notice the taunting smile on his lips.

The gigantic blade became closer and closer to the youth's body. In an instant, the youth's neck was chopped off! Just when everyone thought that New Deer City was doomed, the youth's broadsword suddenly stopped in its tracks, as if something had stopped it from advancing.

Everyone below the stage looked carefully and saw a slender white hand gently clamping down onto the shining silver blade with its index and middle fingers. Not a single drop of blood fell from the blade, but the blade could no longer penetrate into his body! The sabre wielder was stunned, while the audience went into an uproar!

"How could this be …" "How could someone receive a single blow from a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator empty-handed?!"

"Is this hand made of iron? "So powerful!"

"Senior Brother Lu Cheng is too cool, my idol!"

"This is an unimaginable matter. It is simply too unbelievable."

Gu Hua was slightly lost in thought. She was beginning to understand just how powerful this delicate youth was.