Seven Swords Roaming the World

  Nangong Ao Yun still smiled and looked at Gao Ao, saying disdainfully: "I gave you the opportunity to compete with me, but you can't even touch my weapon."

  When Nan Gong Ao Yun said this, the audience below burst into laughter again. Gao Ao's face turned blue and white with rage, clearly he had lost his way, repeatedly humiliated by Nan Gong Ao Yun, and it was in the Silver List competition, such an important match, if he didn't find a way to regain some dignity, then he would have no way to survive in the Xuan repair world.

  "What the hell! The second move of the Heaven-Cleaving Axe Technique - Moving Mountains and Filling Seas!" He bellowed, his spiritual energy driving to its limits, his entire aura bursting outward as he charged straight at Nan Gong Ao Yun.

  This blow, even if it costs his life, he must find a way to let Nan Gong Ao Yun know his strength.

  Nangong Ao Yun gazed at Gao Ao's strike, which was mixed with anger, and calmly said: "I've had enough play too. Since you want to lose, I'll fulfill your wish. I will let you know that the gap between us is not something that can be made up just by talking!"

  Nangong Ao Yun's momentum surged, his hands mobilizing the spiritual energy of his feet. The majestic and fierce twin axes had arrived before him, but Nangong Ao Yun raised the Fang Tian Hua Halberd to block the Thunderbolt's attack without using any techniques.

  Just as Gao Ao was still in shock, Nangong Ao Yun leaped into the air and made a move with his Treading on Blue Sky Steps, continuously kicking several steps in mid-air, rising to over 10 zhang high. With both hands raised high, he held the Fang Tian Hua Halberd towards the sky, gazing down at Gao Ao below him, coldly shouting: "The Fifth Gun of the Nine Guns of Ao Tian - Like a Falling Thunderbolt!"

  Fang Tianhua's spear shot down rapidly, and during its descent, the surface of the spear was covered with crackling electricity. These electric currents converged at the tip of the spear, forming a shocking bolt of lightning that struck directly at Gao Ao.

  Everyone in the arena was stunned by Nan Gong Ao Yun's heavenly strike, looking up at the falling thunderbolt with pride, barely holding up his defensive technique, but his legs were trembling.

  "Boom!" A loud crash, the falling thunder struck Haoyue heavily, and Haoyue's proud defensive technique was no match for this falling thunder, directly blasting him to the bottom of the arena.

  On the arena, Nangong Yao Yun stood in mid-air with his Fang Tian Hua Halberd, looking like a celestial being. More than ten zhang below him on the arena was a deep pit about one zhang in diameter, its edges charred and blackened. At the bottom of the pit, Gao Yue lay motionless, her face dark and ashen, barely breathing.

  Everyone was stunned, including the many sect leaders on the viewing platform, who were now staring at Nan Gong Ao Yun, completely unaware that there was still a half-dead person lying in the deep pit. It wasn't until one of the judges from the first arena, a second-generation cultivator from Ling Jue Hall, came to his senses and immediately walked into the deep pit to check on Gao's injuries.

  After a while, he let out a long sigh and muttered to himself: "Fortunately, it's just an ordinary serious injury, and the meridian dan yuan has not been damaged. With treatment, I should be able to recover within a month."

  Under the gaze of the crowd, Nan Gong Ao Yun slowly walked down from the arena. These eyes had Yi Ling Luo's joy, Ling Jue Dian disciples' anger, and other sects' surprise...

  Among these gazes, two people's gazes were particularly special. A short-haired young man gazed at Nan Gong Ao Yun from the shadows, revealing a sly smile on his face, and muttered to himself: "After Yun Song, it seems that there is another interesting opponent."

  Among the crowd under the stage, a cold and beautiful face looked at Nan Gong Ao Yun, with a hint of strange color in her eyes. After a while, she turned to the white-clad women beside her and said, "Let's go, there's nothing good to watch about this match." She then led the three white-clad women away.

  Nangong Ao Yun returned to the crowd, and Li Lian, who had just lost, patted Nangong Ao Yun's shoulder and said: "Second Brother, you were really too cool just now! Not only did you tease Gao Ao, but that last move was like a thunderbolt that stunned the entire audience!"

  Nan Gong Ao Yun didn't say a word, he just coldly nodded his head, as if all of this was beneath him.

  At this time, Yi Ling, who had been talking to Luo Man all along, walked over and smiled at Nan Gong Ao Yun, saying: "Second brother, you're really too powerful. If Luo Man could be as powerful as you, that would be great." As she spoke, she looked back at Luo Man with a mocking tone, saying: "Unfortunately, he can only stay here for a day trip."

  When Ling looked at Luoman, a hint of pain flashed across Nangong Aoyun's face, but no one noticed.

  Luó Mǎn felt helpless towards Yī Líng's belittling words, but had no way to retort. On the other hand, Li Lián couldn't bear it anymore and spoke up for Luó Mǎn: "Yī Líng Shī Jiě, this isn't necessarily true. Maybe today the successor of Xiāo Yáo Kè didn't come, then Brother Luó can win without a fight! What do you think, Brother Luó?"

  Luoman listened to Yiling and Lian singing a duet, his face full of helplessness, saying: "The match is about to begin, I have to go on stage." He walked towards the third arena.

  As Luo Man walked towards the third arena, Nangong Ao Yun also walked out of the field. Yang Guo called out to him and asked: "Ao Yun, aren't you going to watch Brother Luo's match?"

  "I won't watch anymore, I'll go for a walk." Nangong Ao Yun didn't even turn his head back and replied lightly, then walked out of the arena. Yang You shook his head, knowing that this test was a trial for cultivators like him, he just hoped that Nangong Ao Yun wouldn't repeat the mistakes of his master Zhang Yi.

  Just as Luo Man was about to step onto the third arena, Yi Ling pulled him back from behind. Luo Man turned around and saw that Yi Ling had lost his usual mischievous look, instead gazing at him with a gentle expression. Yi Ling looked up and softly said to him: "Luo Man, no matter who your opponent is, I'll support you, go for it!"

  Although Ling was still mocking her just now, but seeing her encouraging herself like this, Luo Man's heart is also very moved. He found a surge of heroic spirit surging up from his heart, if he goes all out to fight, it's not necessarily that he will lose to the successor of Xiang Yang Ke.

  Even if I lose to him, as long as I've tried my best, then everything will be fine. Thinking of this, Luo Man nodded firmly and his heart was filled with confidence again.

  He lightly jumped onto the stage, standing in the center and quietly gazing forward, waiting for his opponent to arrive. Below the stage, Yang Guo, Mu Nianci, Yilinger, Li Daxia, and Jiang You were all watching him intently. At this moment, Yang Guo suddenly remembered something and turned to ask the others, "Have you guys heard anything about the arrival of the carefree guest in the past two days?"

  Everyone heard this and turned their heads to look at Yang curiously, but they all shook their heads indicating that they didn't know. Murong Xuan said: "The whereabouts of the carefree traveler are unpredictable and extremely mysterious, even in the Xuan repair world, few people have seen his true face, we young disciples, even if we were face to face with him, probably wouldn't be able to recognize him."

  Yang nodded in agreement. Li Lian, who was standing beside him, looked at Yang with some skepticism and said, "Big Brother Master, are you saying that the Carefree Guest might not come?"

  "I had such an idea, because a master like Xiao Yao Ke, his aura must be different from ordinary people. But in the past two days, I haven't heard that he came to Mount Tai, nor can I see any strangers with an extraordinary aura, maybe he has something on and won't come." Yang just expressed his own speculation.

  "Even if the Vagabond Swordsman doesn't come, his disciple has arrived and it's still necessary to compete with Luo Man," said Jiang You.

  "I'm just saying my own speculation, as for whether it will happen or not, we'll only know by watching the match." Yang said, then looked up at the stage.

  Luo Man had been standing on the stage for almost a minute, but his opponent still hadn't appeared. The matches on the other stages next to him had already begun, and Yun Song on Stage One had even won already.

  The match has already started for half a minute, and Luo Man turned to ask the referee of this match: "Referee, has my opponent arrived?"

  That middle-aged man in his forties shook his head, indicating that his opponent had not arrived yet.

  "If he doesn't come all the time, won't I have to wait all the time?" Luo Man continued to ask.

  "If your opponent doesn't show up half a time unit after the match starts, consider it as his abandonment and declare you the winner." The middle-aged man said calmly.

  "Ah." Luo Man received the reply and calmly turned his head around. His facial expression seemed calm, but in reality, he was extremely excited inside. In his heart, he kept praying that the carefree guest's successor would not appear within half a time unit... no! Now more than half a time unit had passed, with only one and a half time units left; as long as the other party did not appear within this one and a half time units, then he could win without a fight.

  Yang overheard the conversation between Luo Man and the referee, it seems that if the successor of Xiangyang doesn't arrive soon, Luo Man will win and advance.

  Although they thought such a victory might not be glorious, it was still better than losing. Others who heard the judge's words had already left the third arena to watch matches on other arenas. Some were worried that if they left, the successor of the Vagabond would suddenly appear and they would miss that moment. So some people stayed behind.

  Time was ticking away, the sun had already set in the west and would soon be below the horizon. Luo Man's heart was filled with anxiety, he feared that the successor of the carefree guest would suddenly appear and shatter his beautiful dream of promotion; yet he also worried that if he didn't appear, his own promotion due to such luck would make others look down on him. So in his heart, he both wished for the other party to appear and disappear.

  Time flew quickly in Luo Man's struggle, and before he knew it, the sun had already touched the horizon. The competition was about to approach half a time. Among the eight arenas, seven had already ended, leaving only Arena No. 3. The audience from other arenas gathered under Arena No. 3 after their respective competitions ended.

  Looking at the dense crowd under the stage, Luo Man was already thinking that his opponent should appear soon. If not, he would be laughed at by the people below for winning without a fight. He would rather lose with dignity than win in an unglamorous way.

  "Dong! Dong! Dong!" The three bell sounds signaled the end of the half-time countdown, but the successor of the Carefree Guest did not appear at the last moment. The referee walked to the center of the arena and loudly announced to the audience below: "Since the successor of the Carefree Guest failed to arrive at the arena within half a time unit after the start of the match, according to the rules of the competition, this match is considered his forfeit, and the winner who advances is Luo Man!"

  There was no expected applause from the audience, but a burst of boos erupted, making the referee and Luo Man quite embarrassed. Fortunately, the booing did not last long, and everyone dispersed quickly.

  Luoman slowly walked down from the stage, and Yiling ran over with a big smile on her face, giving Luoman a big hug: "Luoman, you've been promoted! That's great!"

  Luó Mǎn was held by Yī Líng, but he couldn't smile on his face. He looked at Yang Guò and said awkwardly: "It's too shameful to be promoted like this, isn't it?"

  Yang just smiled and shook his head, saying: "There are always unexpected events in the competition. This time the opponent gave up, maybe it's a good opportunity for you to succeed. Although some people doubt you, but you can prove it to them with your future performance."

  Luoman felt a bit relieved after hearing Yang's words. After Luoman was promoted, everyone else also left the martial arts arena with joy.

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