Jun Lin Yue stood up, passed a thousand people, and landed on the central ring. He signaled for the four to be quiet, then said, "The annual Martial Competition is about to begin. Thank you all for your support. I thank you all."
Then, a burly man under the stage said in a provocative tone: "Marquis Xuanwu, although you are young, your skills are extraordinary. Do you dare to stand with me!?"
With that said, a thousand people responded. All sorts of expressions were displayed on the faces of the Black Tortoise Mansion's people at the back of the stage. The First Wife did not say a word, but a disdainful smile appeared on her face. However, the king of the river, Lin Xiao, was rather worried.
"Hmph, old woman, the Marquis of Black Tortoise is not worried at all after being embarrassed." Wan Quan said carefully. Wang Chao signaled him not to speak.
Jun Linyue was completely caught off guard by this unforeseen situation. Although no one could defeat him easily, it would be disgraceful to flatly reject him. Thus, he could only nod his head in agreement.
At this moment, a figure, red as a ghost, shot up into the sky like a streak of red fire and landed on the arena. The girl turned around, and it turned out to be the beautifully dressed Yang Xi'er.
Jun Lanyue frowned, and said in a low voice, "What are you, Hassan? Get down! "
After Yang Xi'er ascended the stage, she didn't say anything, but the corner of her mouth had a mysterious smile on it as she gazed at Jun Lin Yue.
Jun Lanyue knew that in this situation, as long as one was a martial artist, one would be able to see the mystical arts. Therefore, they could not use profound arts. This was a great benefit to Yang Xi'er.
And it was precisely this opportunity that allowed Yang Xi'er to recite in front of everyone the grudge they had against him previously owed by Jun Lanyue.
Jun Linyue chuckled and asked, "Miss, do you wish to compete with me?"
Before he could finish his sentence, the audience burst into cheers. Although the competition within the Black Tortoise manor had gone against common sense, since the two of them had gone up on stage, the audience was also quite satisfied. The Black Tortoise King, Lin Yue, glanced at his fourth brother, Jun Linxiao, who was standing behind the stage. Jun Yunrue gave him a helpless nod.
The first lady was still watching the competition from the side as if she was watching a joke. Being unable to execute the profound arts that he was most skilled in was undoubtedly the greatest disadvantage. Fortunately, he had the protection of Chi You's blood essence, as well as a few cultivation techniques and basic martial arts foundation. No matter how powerful Yang Xi'er was, she would not lose to her.
With a flick of his sleeve, Yang Xi'er dashed towards Jun Lin Yue with a single sword step. Jun Lin Yue slightly tilted his body to the side and dodged Yang Xi'er's tender punch. However, Yang Xi'er, who had a smile on her face, did not simply attack. Within her outstretched sleeve, there was a flash of white lightning that could only be seen in the direction of Jun Lin Yue.
From the side of his sleeve, a white whip stretched towards Jun Linyue's stomach. Jun Linyue's feet halted, and he leapt into the air, retreating a few steps to avoid the electric whip's attack. The electric whip was instantly retracted back into Yang Xi's sleeve, and no one could tell just what happened. What he saw was only Jun Linyue being unable to approach Yang Xi'er.
After fighting for a few rounds like this, Yang Xi'er was tired. She put away the electric whip, spread out her arms, and jumped into the air. With a few somersaults, she landed right on top of Jun Bluemoon's head.
Jun Lanyue never thought that she would have such a move. Could it be that this attack was really aimed at his own life? His other hand was still holding onto the dagger.
Jun Lanyue had no choice but to be on high alert. If they wanted to get rid of him in the name of the law and not alarm the Human Emperor, there would be no better opportunity than winning the Martial Meeting. Thinking up to this point, Jun Lanyue realized that the him of today, was not much better. If he did not think that he had escaped, then his status as a profound practitioner would probably be lost forever.
However, with the eldest wife's shrewdness, she also knew that it would not be easy for Jun Lanyue to reveal his identity as a profound practitioner. In the end, what method he used to kill Jun Lanyue had become the biggest question on his mind.
In short, do not let any clues go today.
Yang Xi'er saw that Jun Lanyue was distracted and dared to be distracted while she was in a two-way pincer attack. Thus, she didn't hesitate to stab down.
Jun Lin was stunned for a moment. He had already recovered his senses, and was unable to dodge in time. One of his shoulders was stabbed by Yang Xi'er's right dagger, while the other side, he used his fingers to catch the dagger. The two of them seemed to be frozen in midair.
Shouts and exclamations erupted from the audience.
Yang Xi'er was instantly shocked, she flipped backwards and tumbled to the ground. There was only a dagger left in his hand, and the other one was naked as it stabbed into his shoulder. It penetrated into his skin by more than two inches, and fresh blood flowed from it. Soon, it dyed his shoulder red.
Yang Xi'er looked towards the backstage. The First Wife's expression was solemn as she gestured for her to continue. But it could be seen that this was also within Yang Xi'er's expectations. In the entire process, the two of them did not use any martial arts system's power, nor did they use anything to cultivate mystical strength. Even the blood essence of Chi You within Jun Lin Yue's body hadn't been mobilized much. The reason for the bleeding was because it was caused by the heart. Of course, this wouldn't have much of an impact on Jun Lin Yue.
However, Yang Xi'er didn't know about it. This guy no longer had mystical Qi, he was still a piece of trash.
As Yang Xi'er retreated, the audience was already in an uproar. Walking past Jun Linyue, Yang Xi'er rolled her eyes, "Trash."
Then, he flew out of the arena.
At this moment, the burly man jumped onto the stage. He cupped his hands and said, "Lord Marquis of Black Tortoise, I have heard a lot about you. I have come to offer you my guidance. Please be lenient."
He hadn't even finished his sentence before he swiftly launched an attack with the two hammers in his hands.
Although he had the protection of Chi You's spirit blood, he could still feel the pain on his shoulder. Before the big man arrived, Jun Lin pulled out the dagger on his shoulder. Chi You's blood essence surged out in all directions, and his wounds healed at a visible speed. The moment the dagger was thrown to the ground, the two hammers of the big man had already struck his head from both sides.
Jun Lin backed up a step, dodging the fatal blow. If he was hit, his head would probably explode in an instant. The two iron hammers collided in midair, sparks of electricity flew, and the stage beneath their feet slightly shook.
Jun Linyue flew past the large man's crotch, landing on his back with an eighty percent force kick. With a 'kacha' sound, the large man stood there motionlessly. Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! The bones in his body began to crack … His body went limp, and with a loud bang, the two giant hammers crashed to the ground. The entire arena nearly collapsed from the impact.
By the time King's Lengyue stepped forward again, he discovered that the burly man was already dead.
The people below the stage stared with widened eyes. They didn't know that the kick had landed on the big man's spine. The depth of the force also increased Chi You's strength. When striking a point in the face, the recoil was several times more powerful than when exerting force. It would be weird if the bones in his entire body didn't crack.
Just when everyone was astonished, the crowd in the distance opened up a path. They could hear someone shouting, "The imperial edict has arrived!"
The Madam, who was backstage, stood up in shock.
The others from the Black Tortoise Mansion also looked at the imperial edict in the distance. The person who passed down the decree was none other than the third young master of the Black Tortoise manor, Lin Shao.