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Chapter Twenty-One: A Fierce and Arrogant Duel

  Seven Swords Roam the World

  "Lingyin Shangren, my disciple Su Mei was severely injured by Lingchuang, a disciple of your Lingjue Temple. Don't you think you should take responsibility for this?" asked Huang Fenghua, the leader of the Yue Nu Sect.

  Lingyin Shangren heard the words, raised his head and looked at Huang Fenghua for a long time before slowly saying: "The arena match should be fought with all one's might, otherwise it is easy to capsize in a ditch and lose to the opponent."

  "But anyone can see that my disciple is not a match for your Lingchu, yet you still use heavy-handed tactics. We are all under the same Twelve Schools, do we need to be like this? Unless Lingchu is a ruthless and bloodthirsty person who kills indiscriminately!" Huang Fenghua continued to question, this time directly pointing at Lingchu's Xuanxiu heart.

  Everyone heard, their eyebrows immediately furrowed. If what Huang Fenghua said was true, Ling Chuang was a ruthless and brave person who didn't distinguish between good and evil. Later on, it's highly likely that he would take the path of evil, and the deeper his cultivation, the more severe the harm to the world would be. This time, Huang Fenghua's words were like a fatal blow to Lingyin Shangren.

  Ling Yin's eyebrows furrowed slightly, clearly Huang Fenghua's words had also caused him some annoyance. After a while, he said to Huang Fenghua: "Huang Zhangmen, rest assured, I will give you an explanation." He then looked at the crowd and continued: "Everyone is here today, just in time to serve as witnesses, proving that our Ling Jue Temple's Ling Chuang is not someone who poses a threat to the righteous path."

  After a moment, Ling Chu followed one of the disciples of the Ling Jue Temple to the study of the Spirit Hiding Upper Person. Seeing the leaders of many sects gathered here, he understood what was going on.

  He deliberately exuded an aura of arrogance and recklessness, walking up to the face of the Lingyin Upper Person. The crowd felt his arrogant aura and were shocked, revealing expressions of astonishment. This aura was indeed too dangerous, with a risk of falling into demonic ways at any moment. The crowd shook their heads in dismay for this good seedling.

  "Master, you've also seen it, Lingchuang's arrogance is a huge threat to our Central Plains' Orthodox." Huang Fenghua pressed on, following everyone's astonished gaze.

  "Huang Zhongmen, please calm down and don't be impatient. Ling Chuang's personality has always been proud and aloof, but he is not a person who looks down on others and does whatever he wants." Leng Yin Shangren said, nodding at Ling Chuang, indicating that he should do something to prove it.

  Ling Chuang saw the expression on Ling Yin's face, and he immediately retracted the arrogant aura from his body, replacing it with a calm and peaceful one. Everyone who witnessed this scene felt extremely surprised. They couldn't believe that Ling Chuang, who had just been so haughty, would suddenly transform into a humble disciple.

  "In order to prevent Lingchu's pride from turning into arrogance, I had him cultivate in the quiet heart cave of Wanxindong, a treasure land of our Lingjue Temple, for one year. Now he can control the breath and emotions on his body, so please rest assured that he will not pose a threat to the Central Plains' righteous path, but rather become a great help to it." said Shengyin Shangren slowly.

  After listening to the words of Lingyin Shangren, the expressions on everyone's faces were no longer so stern and gradually relaxed. Only Huang Fenghua, the leader of the Yue Nu Sect, still harbored resentment towards Ling Chu, but now she could only pray that other disciples would not encounter Ling Chu again, otherwise they would inevitably suffer heavy injuries.

  After everyone left, the Lingyin Upper Person frowned at Lingchuang and said: "Fortunately, you unintentionally grasped the method of changing aura in the Kuangxin Cave, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to help you today. Why did you have to use such a heavy hand on that female disciple from the Yuannu Sect today?"

  "Master, it's just that the female disciple's cultivation is too poor. I only used five layers of spiritual power and she couldn't withstand it. If anyone is to blame, it can only be herself." Ling Chuang explained coldly. After finishing speaking, he turned around and left the study room of Líng Yǐn Shàng Rén.

  On the second day of the competition, many spectators and disciples participating in the Silver List competition were discussing two things. One was Ling Chu's strength and his ruthless means, and the other was Luo Man's promotion.

  In the eyes of many, Lu Manling's strength in the fourth layer should have been at the bottom of this competition, but because the carefree guest, the seventh seed, did not show up, he won by luck.

  Yang and Luo Man walked to the martial arts arena together after finishing breakfast, and on the way, everyone could feel that someone was pointing at them. The object of the pointing was not Nan Gong Ao Yun, the proud disciple of Ling Jue Hall, nor Yi Ling, who had won a great victory over the disciples of Yao Chi Holy Land, but Luo Man, who had advanced by luck because his opponent did not show up.

  Those people spoke in a low voice, but how could they escape the crowd of fellow cultivators? Luo Man heard this and muttered to himself, "Letting them make fun of us like this is even more humiliating than letting that carefree guest's messenger come and having a big battle with him. Even if we lose, it won't be as embarrassing as this."

  "Luó brother, they're just jealous of your luck. If you want to shut them up, it's easy. Just win today's match beautifully and that'll do." Yang said with a smile.

  "Right! You see, I can also win against the disciples of the Yaochi Sacred Ground. As long as you don't draw one of the nine major seeds, you'll definitely be able to beat them." Yilin encouraged, holding onto Luoman's arm.

  "Alright, let me shut them up with my strength!" Luo Man regained his fighting spirit under their encouragement.

  A group of people soon arrived at the martial arts arena, where a large crowd had gathered under the stands, apparently where the match schedule was announced. The crowd walked over to take a look and soon saw each person's match time and opponent. Today there were only sixteen matches, also divided into eight arenas, with two matches per arena.

  At this time, Yang and their party of five entered the second round, so this time they had more people competing at the same time. Luo Man and Nangong Ao Yun were in the first match, while Yang Bu, Murong Jing and Yi Ling were in the second match.

  Yang Wujing's opponent was Feidi from Miao Village, who was said to be the second most skilled among the young disciples of Miao Village. Since Miao Village was known for its mysterious techniques, Yang Wujing did not dare to underestimate him.

  Nan Gong Ao Yun was the opponent of Huashan's Two Instruments Sword Sect, Zhong Kang. He was a rather inconspicuous disciple in the Two Instruments Sword Sect. Murong Jing faced off against the Su Rong, a disciple of the Array Formation Sect, who was also the younger sister of Su Mei, who had been severely injured by Ling Chu yesterday.

  According to the draw, Ning Zhi will be facing Taiji Palace. This is going to be a tough match. And the most unfortunate one is Luo Man, who has encountered another disciple of Ling Jue Dian, but this time his opponent is the more humble and polite Li Qian.

  After looking at the match schedule, there isn't much time left until the first game. Nangong Ao Yun is on the second arena, while Ling Chuang is on the first arena. Luo Man, on the other hand, is on the fifth arena, not far from the second arena.

  After Luo Man and Nangong Ao Yun separated, everyone else also split up to watch their respective matches. Li Lian and Jiang You watched Nangong Ao Yun's match, while Yang Guo, Murong Zhu and Yi Ling watched Luo Man's match.

  Yang walked out of the crowd with two beauties towards the fifth arena, and everyone looked at Yang with envy, admiring his luck to be able to walk with the two beauties.

  Yang, however, was bearing the gaze of envy and jealousy from the crowd, while Mu Rong Jing and Yi Ling beside him were enduring the scorching gazes as they walked towards the fifth arena.

  On the other side, Li Lian and Jiang were both injured, one more miserable than the other. Li Lian was eliminated early in the first round by Song Wan of Wuling Pavilion and became a one-day tourist on Mount Tai. Jiang You was even more unfortunate, getting injured on the way to Mount Tai and being forced to withdraw from the competition, with his junior sister Yi Ling taking his place.

  Two people arrived in front of the No. 2 arena, and there were not many people under the stage, because the adjacent No. 1 arena was crowded with people who wanted to see if Lingchu would defeat his opponent with one move like yesterday. However, the two saw a special figure under the less crowded No. 2 arena - Qingying from Yaochi Holy Land.

  At this time, she was standing alone under the stage, with no one approaching within a few feet of her. Even those who glanced at her would feel a chill, worthy of her nickname "Ice Beauty".

  At this time, the two contestants on the arena had already arrived. Nangong Yao stood quietly on the arena, feeling the aura of heaven and earth. Suddenly, he discovered a domineering aura coming from beside him. He turned his head to look, but it was Ling Chuang who was walking step by step towards the center of the arena, with his aura fully exposed, even the audience below felt the pressure.

  Nan Gong Ao Yun was not willing to be inferior, and even in this comparison of momentum, he did not want to fall behind. Although they were not opponents yet, Nan Gong Ao Yun also released the arrogant aura from his body, which clashed with Ling Chuang's overbearing aura. As if sensing Nan Gong Ao Yun's change, Ling Chuang was also unwilling to show weakness and quickly increased the aura on his body, intending to suppress Nan Gong Ao Yun.

  Two people, separated by nearly a hundred feet, engaged in an underground confrontation through their aura. Their opponents seemed to be unaware of what was happening and released their aura without making any movements, showing that they didn't understand. However, both were the weaker side and didn't dare release their own aura to counter their opponent's.

  The audience below the ring was crystal clear, and Qingying's eyes sparkled with a hint of a smile, seemingly very interested in the two men's secret competition. However, others didn't think so, as the two released an aura that oppressed them, and the cultivation of the audience below the ring was basically at a certain distance from the two. Therefore, the two men's competition made it difficult for them to breathe, and they had to use their internal energy to defend against the mysterious technique, only then did they get some relief.

  As the two men's momentum continued to rise, their actions also attracted more people's attention. The audience in each arena was looking over here, but couldn't see anything interesting.

  However, there were still people who knew what was going on. In the viewing platform, the leaders of various sects looked at these two great talents with mostly astonished expressions.

  "Brother Zhuge, this Nan Gong Ao Yun from Shu Mountain is quite talented, and can actually rival Ling Chuang without being inferior." said the solemn Zong Hua.

  "Haha, Patriarch Zǔ is amused. The disciple of the superior one is indeed a dragon or phoenix among humans, a genius that appears only once in a hundred years." Although Zhūgě Mò verbally shifted to praising Líng Chuàng, he still felt quite pleased with Zǔ Huà's words.

  "It's a long way to go for young people, if they don't work hard and practice diligently, even a once-in-a-thousand-years talent will be wasted." Master Lingyin said, stroking his beard.

  In the arena, the referee of Arena No. 1 was Jia Zheng. Seeing that the two were still in a standoff, he didn't know when the match would begin, so he walked into the middle of the two and released his aura, immediately suppressing the auras of both. Although they were both top-notch young disciples, they still seemed a bit tender compared to an expert who was close to the eighth layer of spiritual power.

  The two men saw Jia Zheng intervene and also ended their competition. This time, the two men's momentum competition ended in a draw.

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