C203 Different throwing knives

Jiao Ting did not move his feet, he only used all his strength to cut his own blade. Long Luo's face was already pale white, other than his shoulder, he also had two legs.

"Ahh …" Long Luo bellowed, all the True Qi in his body exploded, causing blood to flow profusely from his shoulder, holding onto the blade hilt with both hands, he actually managed to forcefully push his opponent back. Just as Jiao Ting took a step back, his leg finally kicked out.

With one leg on Luo Long's chest, Long Luo spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

The spectators were all silent.

Long Luo's body trembled as he used his blade to prop himself up. His eyes were filled with crazy thoughts.

"You still want to fight?" Jiao Ting looked at him coldly, "You're not my opponent!"

"Kill!" As soon as Long Luo made his move, his gaze turned cold. Streams of light flashed through the air and landed beside Long Luo, the stage was filled with blade marks.

Xu Tianyuan watched calmly, and when he saw the blade marks appear on the ground one after another, and the blade marks disappear in the blink of an eye, he immediately understood that the stage was protected by a formation.

With a ripping sound, Luo Long's clothes were shredded by Jiao Ting's blade and turned into strips of cloth.

Jiao Ting had indeed already shown mercy.

"The two of them are truly evenly matched in terms of strength, but Long Luo was the one who underestimated her, so her Heaven's Will was obviously capable of standing on the stage and striking out, she had to jump up, and it looked like she wanted to take the initiative, but in reality …"

"In fact, he just wants to get a better look at the pose!"

Tao Gongming shook his head at the surroundings, "In the future, if you still continue to be like this, it'll be difficult for you to become great!"

The group of people shook their heads. Originally, among the outer sect disciples, hiding such an expert was actually very surprising, even though it was just mastery of the celestial level, which meant that some people were scheming, knew how to hide their abilities, and when to make their move was the best.

After the deacon announced Jiao Ting's victory, a few people from the same sect, Jiao Ting, cheered loudly.

Heavenly Cloud Sect was defeated on the first try.

The sect master and elders had lost face, and the disciples below the stage could only sigh as well. The people from North Peak in particular did not expect such an outcome.

Xu Tianyuan realized that it was not just the East Peak, there were also experts hiding in the mountains. These people did not show it, and normally, they were just service disciple, outer sect disciples, but they had strength that surpassed most inner sect disciples.

"The Battle of the Legacy, the second match …"

As for Long Luo, at least a few people paid attention to him. He had been supported down by the disciples of the North Peak, so these small injuries would not take his life. The only difference was that Jiao Ting was elated, while he was lonely and speechless.

Regarding the battle in front of him, Xu Tianyuan was not very interested.

These people used all sorts of cultivation techniques, but they all stopped at heaven rank cultivation techniques. This was the sorrow of these small sects.

Unless some people had a stroke of luck and inherited some sort of legacy, they'd only be able to train in this for the rest of their lives if they didn't leave their sects.

For example, for most of the elders in Heavenly Cloud Sect, other than the sect master, who might have a cultivation technique on the Aurous Core stage, which might be the lowest level of the Ghost Saint Immortal cultivation technique, it would at least allow him to break through to the semi-sage realm. As for the others … If he stayed in the Jindan for the rest of his life, even if he made a breakthrough, he wouldn't have any corresponding cultivation technique, and his combat power would be greatly restricted.

Xu Tianyuan no longer paid attention to the victories or failures of these people, nor did he care whether these people were from his own sect or from another sect. In his eyes, there was only their moves, which were firmly branded in his heart and continuously evolving, so that he could learn from them.

And the people on the stage were swapped out again and again.

All sorts of weapons, to the point where even Xu Tianyuan did not expect them to have weapons similar to the mace in the mortal world, which were called 'tiger-like'.

If it wasn't for the protection of the array, the arena would have probably been shattered into a pile of debris.

Only when the Enforcer called out Xu Tianyuan's name did Xu Tianyuan slowly step onto the stage, neither fast nor slow, as if he didn't care at all.

"So his name is Xu Tianyuan!" Many people from the outer sect, whether they were female or male disciples, were muttering to themselves, and it was unknown what they were thinking in their hearts.

"Good luck Senior Brother Hao Xiangyun!" On Hao Xiangyun's side, there was only a man and a woman cheering for him.

The moment their voices sounded, above the surrounding mountain ranges, the mouths of Heavenly Cloud Sect disciples exploded forth, "Eldest senior brother, pass down the sect!"

"Elder Senior-apprentice Brother, pass on your strength to the sect!"

The voice was loud and overwhelming, drowning out the voices of the two disciples from the Xiang Yun Sect. The man and woman were so shocked by the voice that their faces turned pale and they panicked.

"So he is the Eldest Brother of the Heavenly Cloud Sect?" One of the outer sect disciples muttered, his eyes revealing a cold light.

"He humiliated us earlier, we can't let him off this time!"

The group of male disciples ruthlessly pondered in their hearts.

Xu Tianyuan stood on the stage with his hands behind his back, looking at Huang Shisan and the group of people in front of him.

"Young master!" Mo'er waved her hands and shouted.

Xu Tianyuan also waved his hand, and turned to look at Hao Xiangyun: "Please!"

"Please!" Hao Xiangyun was stunned. The person in front of him, was completely different from the person in the great hall square before. How could he possibly take back his previous dignity?

Xu Tianyuan stood there without moving, and the other party did not seem to move either.

"Why don't you fight!" The male disciple of the Sagittarius shouted, "What are you standing there for, wait for your death!"

Xu Tianyuan still did not move: "Although the guest can follow the master, but this is the Heavenly Cloud Sect after all, I still understand the way of entertaining guests, please make the first move!"

"Senior brother from the Xiangyun Sect, your strength is at your peak, crush him!" "… …" "BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" The people of Sagittarius were still shouting, hoping that the world would not fall into chaos!

Hao Xiangyun turned his hand, and a three inch flying blade appeared in his hand, this was something Xu Tianyuan did not expect.

Hao Xiangyun closed his eyes. All the rivers and lakes, all the surrounding trees, flowers, birds, sect elders, all the shouting, along with his own heartbeat, were all gone. All that was left was his own breathing, linking up to this flying dagger.

Xu Tianyuan's expression changed slightly, he still remembered what Ye Liuli had told him before. Many years ago, there was an expert of throwing daggers that could only make one move.

Hao Xiangyun closed his eyes. It seemed like a long time had passed, but that was only for an instant, and in that instant, all the vitality in his body seemed to have stopped, and even his body seemed to not be sensed at all.

Xu Tianyuan squinted his eyes as he looked, and the hands behind his back loosened.

Right at that moment, Hao Xiangyun's eyes opened, and a ray of light shone out from his hand.