Book 11: Chapter 14 (2)

Book 11: Chapter 14 (2)

Puff!

Waves after waves of tides rush towards Yu Ying's face, completely unable to see any sign of slowing down.

Hidden among the myriad of water droplets is a sharp divine sense like a needle.

Break it.

Obstacles.

Go ahead.

Zhou Rui!

At the moment when the battle suddenly reached its climax, a plain white light swept through the entire arena barrier.

Zhou Rui was stunned.

Her sword was only an inch away from Yu Ying's chest, but no matter how hard she tried, it wouldn't move forward even a half-step.

"Why?"

There is no invisible wall ahead.

Otherwise, how could the sword qi, like a wave, fly away sticking to Yu Ying's water-blue hair strands?

She tried to counterpunch Yu Ying's chest with her left fist freed up.

In the blink of an eye, as the wind stirred Yu Ying's clothes, the sword in her hands suddenly reversed backward.

Bang!

The hilt of the sword thrust between her breasts.

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Zhou Rui, whose rib was suddenly struck hard, emitted a dull groan of pain.

Before she had a chance to react, Yu Ying stepped closer.

Pa.

Zhou Rui couldn't see anything at all, only feeling a harsh blow to her chest, then she flew out of the stage bounds like a broken kite.

Yu Ying nodded lightly.

"I win, Elder Martial Sister Zhou."

She bowed, then jumped off the stage voluntarily.

At last, the host announced hurriedly, "The winner, Yu Ying!"

All changes take place in the blink of an eye.

When Zhou Rui fell, most people still hadn't reacted.

"What happened?"

"In that moment, Elder Martial Sister Zhou seemed to have lost control of her sword."

"..."

Yes.

Zhou Rui also found it.

At that time, her sword stopped because she had lost connection with it!

"My sword has betrayed me!"

How?

Zhou Rui was kneeling on the ground, her eyes wide open in shock as she stared at her own hands.

The girl's hands were originally supposed to be delicate, but they were covered with various scratches.

That is the proof of her efforts in sword-cultivating.

This is really ridiculous!

Zhou Rui is a cultivator at the early stage of the Golden Core Stage, but ended up being defeated by Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian's fourth Martial Sister with a plain elbow strike.

Anyone encountering this kind of thing would be deeply affected.

Yu Ying stopped her steps towards the platform where Xiao Jinse was.

She pursed her mouth.

She remembered her terrible experience of being oppressed by Marquis Wu'an to the point of not being able to breathe.

Judge others by oneself.

She shouldn't have gone so far just now.

She should first awkwardly dodge Zhou Rui's sword, grapple with Zhou Rui for a few rounds, and then take advantage of Zhou Rui's fault to strike directly.

So even if Zhou Rui lost, she wouldn't be as sad as she is now.

(Translated by Gravity Tales ????)

"I'm careless!"

Unfortunately.

There is no turning back.

Yu Ying shook her head slightly, contemplating whether she should go console her injured Elder Martial Sister Zhou.

Just then, she suddenly realized that she was being stared at by a scorching gaze.

"Hmm?"

Yu Ying slowly turned around.

She made eye contact with a seasoned man wearing a deep blue cloth, a yellow straw hat, and a knife scar on his right cheek, among the surging crowd.

"!"

Yes.

The first image that came to Yu Ying's mind was Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian, with only half of her body wrapped in a bath towel, white in color...

Cough.

Then she remembered the intelligence about noteworthy opponents that Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian had earnestly explained to them.

There was one person with short hair and a visible scar on his right cheek.

Tang Chengyue.

Boom.

Yu Ying squinted her eyes.

She glimpsed in the air sparks that glittered brightly.

She had already held back a lot just now, but this Martial Brother Tang could still see that her strength was extraordinary.

Just as Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian said, he is an opponent who should be taken seriously.

"Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian is too careful!"

Even if injured, Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian toils diligently to open up a path for them to go forward.

When thinking about this, a warm feeling flowed naturally from Yu Ying's heart.

Ah, ah.

She really wants to be "seamlessly connected" with Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian!

Yu Ying felt regretful now.

If she had entered the Qiongming Peak a few years earlier, then there would have been no other Elder Martial Sisters.

She sighed softly, breaking eye contact with Tang Chenyue, and walking towards the distant stage.