Chapter 1828 - 1828 - Deadly Blow

Chapter 1828: Chapter 1828 - Deadly Blow

Chapter 1828 - Deadly Blow . . .

Just one move!Really only used one move!

No fierce counterattacks, and no flashy exaggerated martial techniques.

What they saw was just a light finger action.

The various major sects' disciples were all staring dumbfoundedly, looking at this scene in disbelief.

He Yuan's grandiose and heroic words from before immediately became brainless clamoring at this moment.

Was the High Clarity Sect very strong?

These words that seemed very comical previously was affirmed by Ye Yuan with strength.

The High Clarity Sect was very weak!

The big commotion that He Yuan made appeared too boastful in front of Ye Yuan's casualness.

Ye Yuan looked at He Yuan who fell to the ground coolly and said, "Your wrath is so weak. I still have things to do, leaving first."

Finished talking, Ye Yuan's figure moved, disappearing from the ring, only leaving behind the dumbfounded looking people.

"This kid is so strong!"

"Is he really only No. 64? Could it be that the Profound Realm Tablet made a mistake?"

"Defeating He Yuan with one move, probably not many people can do that, right?"

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Below the stage, Yang Shen's expression was very ugly.

Ye Yuan's played down finger smacked the High Clarity Sect's face resoundingly. n.-0Velb1n

During the past ten thousand years, the High Clarity Sect had never been defeated so embarrassingly before.

Today, He Yuan did it.

"Li Yiping, the next match is you, right? You have to win back this face!" Yang Shen said with a dark look.

The expression of a youth with short hair behind him turned somber and he said, "Senior Apprentice Brother Yang, rest assured. No matter how strong he is, it's also impossible to be my match!"

This Li Yiping was ranked fifth among the High Clarity Sect's eight disciples, a middle-stage Second Firmament Celestial Deity powerhouse.

Compared to He Yuan, he was no idea how much stronger.

The High Clarity Sect had no weaklings, this was not said for fun.

Yi Qingxiang was brutalized too dreadfully. His entire being was beaten out of shape.

Especially the face, his eyes were beaten until they popped out, virtually unable to recognize his original appearance anymore.

This degree of injury would basically bid farewell to the competition at the back already.

According to normal circumstances, without eight to ten years, it was likely very hard to recover.

His brows furrowed and he asked Xu Yan, "Was it done by High Clarity Sect's people?"

No need to think, it must have been that High Clarity Sect's people felt that it was a loss of face, and deliberately gained back some ground from Yi Qingxiang.

Except, the attack was a bit too vicious.

Under such fierce battles that lasted for a long time, knowing how to protect oneself was also a kind of strategy.

Under normal circumstances, when one saw that the situation was beyond salvage, they would admit defeat.

But very clearly, the other party did not give him the chance to concede.

Xu Yan said angrily, "Yi Qingxiang was unlucky too. He ran into High Clarity Sect's disciples this time as well, it was the Bian Ziqiu, ranked fourth among them. There's a great disparity between the two of their strengths. Yi Qingxiang wasn't a match to begin with. Who knew that that punk took advantage of Yi Qingxiang inattentiveness the moment he came up and immediately removed his lower jaw, making him unable to even speak. Following that, Bian Ziqiu pummeled Yi Qingxiang wildly in the ring. If not for this kid was smart, he would already be a dead man now."

The Bamboo Groove Martial Conclave did not forbid killing. If there was no chance to admit defeat, dying on the stage was not impossible too.

Ye Yuan's eyes narrowed, shooting out two rays of cold light.

High Clarity Sect this bunch of fellows was seriously too much.

Although he and Yi Qingxiang had some grudges, he was different from Qian Ye. Ye Yuan did not have a direct conflict with him.

Now, Yi Qingxiang did not dare to do anything to him too.

High Clarity Sect doing so was simply aiming for him, Ye Yuan.

Yi Qingxiang was merely an innocent bystander who was implicated.

Ye Yuan also did not expect that these guys actually dealt a deadly blow to Yi Qingxiang for so-called face.

At this time, Ye Yuan's fury was really stoked.

Ye Yuan said in a low voice, "Relax, with me around, he can't die! The next match, he'll also take the field."

The moment Xu Yan heard this, his eyes revealed a trace of surprise.

He had never seen before what kind of alchemist could cure such heavy injuries within a few days.

Since entering Upper Groove Court, Ye Yuan had been fiddling about in the pill refining room every day. Just how strong his Alchemy Dao strength was, Xu Yan completely did not know as well.

"Senior Apprentice Sister Baili, Senior Apprentice Sister Jiang, when you guys run into High Clarity Sect's Second Firmament Celestial Deity disciples in the future, best to concede defeat straight away. Otherwise, they might deal a deadly blow to you guys too!" Ye Yuan said to the two in a solemn voice.

Jiang Xueyan's face changed, revealing a look of fear.

But Baili Qingyan was incomparably indignant and said in a cold voice, "Impossible! I want to see how strong High Clarity Sect's disciples are!"

Seeing Baili Qingyan's resolute look, Ye Yuan's brows furrowed, knowing that he could not persuade her, and could only say: "Alright then, but you have to be careful yourself!"