Chapter Fifteen: Those who humiliate me will be humiliated a hundredfold!

  The group match is over, and the top 50 disciples of each group will become inner peak disciples. These 50 people will receive special training from Fei Long Peak.

  Then comes the climax of this internal competition, that is, competing for a place in the top ten of the inner peak, because only by entering the top ten can one qualify to participate in the sect's grand competition with the geniuses from the other eight major peaks.

  As usual, only disciples who ranked first in the group stage and reached the sixth layer of Qi Refining could qualify for the top ten competition within the sect.

  On the central stage, it was still that thin old man. His voice was thick and powerful: "In this group competition, the top 50 people, among them 19 people have reached the sixth layer of the Qi Refining stage, and are qualified to compete with the core disciples for the top ten places in the inner peak!"

  Inside Feilong Peak, there are fifty inner disciples and twenty core disciples. These twenty core disciples are the true favorites of Feilong Peak, enjoying the peak's most superior resources.

  And these twenty people can directly compete with the top ten disciples who have advanced from the group stage without participating in the preliminary round.

  After hearing the elder's words, the entire scene was suddenly invigorated. Although most of the disciples were not qualified for this competition, such a wonderful competition also attracted everyone's attention.

  "Moreover, due to Chuyan's recovery talent and outstanding performance in this group match, Master Feng specially gave Chuyan a quota to compete for the top ten."

  The thin old man's words once again pushed Chu Yan to the forefront of the storm.

  Once again, all eyes were on Chu Yan.

  "I originally intended to show more of my skills, but it seems unnecessary now."

  Chu Yan's expression was calm and collected, with just a faint smile.

  There were forty people in total, and they started drawing lots to decide their opponents.

  To ensure that disciples with similar strengths do not meet each other, each core member must fight against a small group of newcomers.

  The first round consists of twenty arenas, after which twenty people will be eliminated, and the remaining twenty people will become the new core disciples, continuing to compete for the top ten spots.

  "Third match, Chu Yan versus Li Shikuan! The contest begins!"

  The judge's voice fell, and the curtain was opened for this competition.

  "Master, Li Shikuan's strength is at the middle stage of Qi refining, he can handle this kid, you can rest assured."

  "To be honest, I wasn't worried too much in my heart. If this kid really can continue to move forward and finally arranges you as his opponent, he will definitely lose."

  Zhitian Lie was still confident in Qiudiao Mu, the seventh-ranked disciple of the Yuexiang Sect ten days ago, and his strength had already reached the peak of the tenth layer of the Qi Refining Period. Chu Yan, no matter how powerful he was, couldn't be a match for Qiudiao Mu.

  Huā Mèng Qí looked at Chǔ Yán on the stage, her heart still lingering on the moment when he had forcefully kissed her just now, feeling a little lost and melancholic.

  Chu Yan looked at Li Shikuan with a calm expression. Over the past three months, Wu Renxing and others had repeatedly provoked Chu Yan, and Li Shikuan was one of them. He had a cultivation base of six layers in the middle of the Qi Refining stage and ranked 13th among the core disciples.

  "Chu Da Shao, I didn't expect my opponent to be you ~ haha"

  Li Shi Kuan's face revealed a playful expression, and he coldly laughed.

  "You don't deserve it"

  Chu Yan's words were faint and distant.

  "I'm not worthy of being your opponent? Haha, calling you Master Chu makes you think you're a young master? Don't think that just because you've recovered your talent, you can walk around with your tail held high. Today, I'll play you to death!"

  "You talk too much!"

  Chu Yan took down the iron rod on his shoulder, and his momentum was not revealed.

  Li Shikuan fell silent, muttering the sword incantation under his breath. A flying sword radiating a yellowish-brown glow burst out of his storage pouch and shot towards Chu Yan at incredible speed.

  Chu Yan was not flustered, and with a large iron club in his hand, he blocked the attack in front of him. But as Li Shi Kuan's core disciple, his control over the flying sword was far from ordinary. With just one flick of his finger, the yellowish-brown flying sword quickly turned back and changed its angle, stabbing towards Chu Yan once again with a cunning trajectory.

  Chu Yan swung his iron rod to block, but the flying sword was extremely fast and very agile. Chu Yan blocked the flying sword's attack, but did not cause any damage to it.

  "There's something even more intense!"

  Li Shikuan's voice was low and calm, his ten fingers moved swiftly, while he rapidly muttered the sword incantation.

  Only to see that the yellow earth flying sword issued a sword hum, and its speed suddenly increased greatly, constantly flying around Chu Yan's surroundings, occasionally stabbing towards him.

  Chu Yan didn't show any weakness either, quickly rotating the iron rod in his hand, leaving a trail of rod shadows in the air.

  At this time, Li Shikuan was still reciting the mantra with one hand, while a strand of yellowish-brown spiritual energy appeared on the other hand, and then he slammed his hand onto the ground.

  Earth Style: Earth Needle Technique

  Chu Yan suddenly felt a chill coming from under him, and he jumped up high.

  "Hmph!"

  Only then did three earth thorns suddenly protrude from the spot where Chu Yan was, and if Chu Yan had been a step slower, he would have been pierced through.

  "How is it possible?"

  Li Shikuan was shocked in his heart. Just now, Chu Yan was clearly exhausted from responding to his flying sword attack, and he suddenly launched a sneak attack with his magic. He absolutely had no reason to react in time.

  Chu Yan swung his iron rod with one arm, whispering the flying sword's attack. At the same time, a strand of pale blue spiritual energy appeared on his left hand. The next moment, Chu Yan's palm suddenly clenched and then opened again, transforming that strand of pale blue spiritual energy into three pale blue light circles.

  Chu Yan's left hand suddenly swung out, and three pale blue light circles shot towards the flying sword in the sky.

  Low-level Three-Stripe Spell: Captive Water Ring

  Chu Yan's gathering of magic under the cover of Gun Shadow, Li Shikuan didn't notice at all, he couldn't think that Chu Yan could still be distracted at this time.

  Li Shikuan was caught off guard, and three pale blue light circles directly enveloped the flying sword that was radiating a yellowish glow. The flying sword was trapped in mid-air, trembling constantly, unable to move an inch.

  "Little brat, you think your trashy three-strike spell can trap my flying sword?"

  Li Shikuan's eyes flashed with disdain, his hands moving at extreme speed, the flying swords in the sky shook violently, and the pale blue light ring was about to shatter.

  "You're so naive!"

  Chu Yan's voice was low and even, his two hands grasping the giant iron rod as he hacked down at the flying sword in the air with a loud crash.

  "Not good"

  Li Shikuan was shocked. At this moment, he finally understood Chu Yan's idea, but it was too late. Chu Yan's speed was too fast and he couldn't even come to the rescue in time.

  "Hmm"

  A loud crash of metal echoed out, the iron rod heavily smashed onto the flying sword, and the flying sword crashed down vertically.

  "Hmm"

  At the same time, Li Shikuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his heart was severely injured by the law enforcement. At this moment, he also felt that his heart was severely damaged, and he completely lost contact with Feijian.

  Chu Yan picked up the flying sword that had lost its luster and was covered in cracks from the ground, step by step walking towards Li Shi Kuan.

  Li Shikuan endured the intense pain and rapidly condensed his spiritual energy, but ~

  Chu Yan's figure flashed and he appeared in front of him, his knee fiercely striking Li Shikuan's abdomen, Li Shikuan instantly became a "bow" shape, falling to the ground.

  Chu Yan's foot was on Li Shikuan's face.

  "I admit"

  Li Shikuan felt a deep sense of fear at this time and wanted to admit defeat.

  "Ah-ha!"

  "Ah..."

  Chu Yan suddenly increased his strength at the bottom of the rock, and Li Shikuan's jawbone shattered, unable to speak, and could only let out a painful howl.

  No one admitted defeat and no one fell off the stage, so naturally the referee couldn't declare an end.

  Chu Yan's eyes narrowed as he patted Li Shi Kuan's pale face, whispering in his ear: "Those who humiliate me will be humiliated a hundred times over!"

  Chu Yan's right hand grasped the flying sword and suddenly stabbed it vertically downwards.

  "Hmm"

  "Waaa~ Ahhh~"

  The flying sword pierced through Li Shikuan's thigh and nailed him to the ground, instantly splashing blood everywhere.

  Chu Yan stood up and said calmly to the judge, "Read out the results!"

  "Chu Chu Rock Victory"

  The surroundings of the arena suddenly fell silent, with only Li Shikuan's extremely painful howls.

  Chu Yan turned around to look at the stands above, where Qi Tianlie and Qi Diao Mu were located. A cold smile spread across his face, and in that moment, Chu Yan's appearance was etched into everyone's heart!

  PS: Today I grew a little, Xiao Qian is very pleased, hoping that all the friends who support me will collect more, and I will bring more wonderful content to everyone!