Zhang An walked towards the falling Han Dao step by step, and the praises around him had nothing to do with him. The winner is the king and the loser is the king. People's attention will always be on the winner, and most of the losers get a cold reception.
Lifting the Han Dao and turning his head to look at the grandstand, Zhang An saw disappointment, disdain and resentment in the eyes of the elder Ge Xinning. Once the great elder looks at people with such eyes, it means that the person being looked at has no possibility of turning over. Zhang An couldn't help but think of his confidence when he took the task from Ge Siyu. In the end, not only did he fail to kill him, but he was easily defeated by Ye Yuntian with a scabbard move. As for the noisy fight before, it was just a monkey game.
In the world of Wumen where the jungle preys on the weak, the fate of the weak is so miserable. If the only opportunity is not grasped, it will be even worse! Zhang An held the knife and let out an unwilling roar: "I am not convinced! I will kill you!"
The onlookers were startled by the roar, and immediately looked at Zhang An. They didn't expect Zhang An to do what he said, and he jumped onto the ring.
Holding the Han Dao, he slashed at Ye Yuntian crazily, like electricity.
This is an out-and-out sneak attack, which completely violates the concept of fair competition, even if he succeeds in the school rules, he will not be spared. Zhang An didn't think about the consequences, he only had one thought - to kill Ye Yuntian, to kill this bastard who crushed his hopes.
Crazy! Zhang An is crazy! The onlookers really did not expect the plot to develop in such an unimaginable direction.
"Presumptuous!" Wu Zhaozhao was full of anger.
Ge Xinning scolded: "Your work!"
Zhang An's knife was very fast, and the referee who was coming to stop him had just touched the ring with his foot, and he had already arrived at Ye Lingtian's face with a desperate knife.
Just when everyone was so nervous about Ye Lingtian, Ye Lingtian moved. But when he suddenly squatted down and raised his right hand sword upwards, under the terrified eyes of the referee, Zhang An's right arm flew up.
The right arm holding the knife fell heavily to the ground, as well as the Han knife that had lost any lethality.
The broken arm was bleeding profusely, but Zhang An couldn't feel the slightest pain. He looked at Ye Lingtian with hatred in his eyes.
"You're blocking my way! Damn it, you're blocking my way!" Zhang An roared hysterically, blood sprayed down the arena between his fingers, and the large high-definition screen hanging in the distance captured his body very accurately facial expression. From his face, the onlookers saw the resistance of the weak, the accusation of fate and the sorrow of jumping over the wall in a hurry.
brush!
The Great Elder Ge Xinning jumped onto the stage, and Tang Dao unceremoniously wiped Zhang An's neck.
Zhang An knelt down on his knees, with blood spurting from the neck, looking at Ge Xinning with deep disappointment and anger in his eyes, as a pawn who could be discarded at any time, this was him pointing a knife at Zhang An's body, Ge Xinning's face was stern He whispered: "It is you who stands in your way. If you don't live up to your expectations in your life, who can you blame?"
The referee trembled all over, looked at Ye Lingtian, then at Ge Xinning, and was a little lost in thought at the blood beside him.
Wu Zhaozhao and Ye Yinliang also jumped to the stands, standing beside Ye Lingtian on one left and one on the right. They looked at Zhang An's body, and all looked at Ge Xinning.
"Elder, you are too quick! Even if he is wrong again, he must be given a chance to repent!" Wu Zhaozhao said angrily, "Zhang An can be considered a useful talent, but there are not many people with his talent in the Sword Sect today. many!"
"If he is given a chance to repent, what will the disciples in the audience think of us? The rules cannot be discounted, otherwise what is the dignity and morality of the Dao Zongmen!" Ge Xinning pointed at Zhang An's body, and glanced at the friends who were watching from afar. He said loudly, "Did you see it? This is the end of ignoring the rules. The arena is the arena. All grievances and enmities are resolved in the arena. If you go down from the arena, you will violate the rules. Violating the rules will lead to death!"
The onlookers looked at Zhang An without a trace of sympathy in their eyes. If you lose, you lose, and you still have the face to jump back into the ring to play a sneak attack. I really didn't expect such a low-level thing to happen in Dao Zongmen. Thinking of Ge Xinning The vigorous and resolute actions made the onlookers wave their fists and shouted in unison: "The Great Elder is wise! Long live the Great Elder!"
Ge Xinning couldn't help lowering his hands, motioning for everyone to be quiet, walked up to Ye Lingtian, and said loudly: "I know that recently everyone has been talking about Ye Yuntian's rapid joining of the sect, and there are various rumors, but today everyone should have nothing to say. Do you have any doubts? If Ye Yuntian is such a genius that he can't enter the Sword Sect, it's a big joke! Let's congratulate Ye Yuntian with warm applause, I personally think that Ye Yuntian has the strength to win the championship!"
There was another commotion in the audience, and there was a little fanaticism in the eyes looking at Ge Xinning. Perhaps only the great elder Ge Xinning has such courage. Those with eyesight can't see it. Now that the Sword Sect is in turmoil, the arrival of a genius will make everyone full of fighting spirit and hope for the unknown future.
Wu Zhaozhao and Ye Yinliang looked at the audience worriedly, and had to admit that they were far behind Ge Xinning in winning people's hearts.
Ge Xinning didn't look at Wu Zhaozhao and Ye Yinliang at all, and slapped Ye Lingtian's shoulder heavily with his big hand, and his words were full of praise: "You are very good, very good, with excellent cultivation talent and faster response. I don’t know if this knife can be avoided.”
"The Great Elder's shots are also quick, and his decision is faster!" Ye Lingtian looked at Zhang An with a unwilling face, and said neither humble nor overbearing.
"If it wasn't for the fact that a gentleman doesn't take what others like, I really want to take you under my sect. Others have mantle disciples, and I still have vacant mantle disciples!" Ge Xinning laughed loudly, then turned to Ye Yinliang and said, "Old Ye, You're so quick."
Ye Yinliang smiled slightly, and could only hehe to Ge Xinning.
Ye Lingtian naturally understood that these three people were not on the right track, so he bowed his hands to Ge Xinning, walked to Zhang An's amputated arm, picked it up and put it beside him, then picked up the Han knife, carefully placed it on Zhang An's chest, and put it on Zhang An's chest. With Xie's gaze, he hugged Zhang An, turned his head and asked Ye Yinliang: "Master, where is the cemetery of the disciples of the Sword Sect?"
"East of the village." Ye Yinliang looked at Ye Lingtian puzzled, "Why?"
"He was wrong, but he has paid a lot in order to get ahead these years. Among the onlookers, perhaps many people are not ashamed of Zhang An's actions, but who knows how much he endured at that moment? That was after the dream was shattered. Desperate, maybe he is hateful, but at least he has fought for his dream! I think if he was given a chance to choose again, he would definitely not do it like this! One thought becomes a Buddha and one thought becomes a god, that's probably the case." Ye Lingtian looked at Zhang An angrily. Face, "Everyone who relentlessly pursues his dream is a respectable opponent. At least he has fought. Today in the ring, everyone remembered his name and saw his hard work and talent."
Speaking of this, Ye Lingtian looked up at the sky, and said slowly: "Not everyone is a winner. If we are destined to be supporting roles, we can make life a little more meaningful. I think many people can do it if they think about it carefully. The rule is that the dead are alive, and it is better to give people a little chance, Zhang An is still a disciple of the Sword Sect, and in the end, he did not say or do anything to betray the Sword Sect."
Ge Xinning's expression was a little unnatural, quietly watching Ye Lingtian jump down from the ring, holding the cold body and walking towards the cemetery step by step.
The disciples who had no friendship with Zhang An chose to watch from the sidelines, while the few people who had friendship with him looked at each other and followed Ye Lingtian.
The onlookers gradually dispersed, and everyone's conversation quickly shifted to Ye Lingtian. It was nothing more than Ye Lingtian's greatness. Uh, well, after talking about it, they deeply felt that what this man named Ye Lingtian did Much prettier than his looks.
Ge Xinning stood on the ring for a long time, before he sheathed his sword, he nodded at Ye Yinliang: "I'm sure your apprentice's future achievements will be much greater than yours."
"The waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead. One generation is stronger than the next generation. If my disciples can't do it better than the blue, what's the use of accepting them? I don't think that when the Great Elder specially approved Ye Yuntian to enter the Sword Sect, he probably didn't expect him to have Is it so strong?" Ye Yinliang was very satisfied with Ye Lingtian's performance, and he smiled at Wu, "We, as masters, must protect our apprentices. Recently, the sect is full of dangers. pit."
How could Wu Zhaozhao not understand Ye Yinliang's secret language, and laughed heartily: "Don't worry, Lao Ye, as long as it is a seedling, we will do our best to protect it. If someone trips behind his back and plays tricks, my old Wu will first Fuck him."
Ge Xinning laughed loudly: "You two, stop showing off Ye Yuntian in front of me, I know you have found a good seed."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and said, "If I had known that Ye Yuntian was so strong, I would have passed on the mantle to him without hesitation, even if I'm afraid... Hey, I, Ge Xinning, think I'm pretty smart. But the cultivation level is really incomparable with the two of you, the ruler is short and the inch is strong, the ancients never deceived me."
Wu Zhaozhao fully agreed with Ge Xinning's conclusion, and said with a smile: "What the great elder said is right, sometimes I think that if the five elders of the Dao Zongmen can unite closely, there are still hurdles that cannot be overcome. river?"
Ge Xinning turned his head to look at Wu Zhaozhao, and said with a smile: "The head of the sect is wrong. The senior members of the Dao sect are relatively united. At least compared to other sects, the differences and conflicts between us are all on the table. If you use cold arrows to make a bad move, the Dao Zongmen may be gone long ago."