Chapter 98: Qingfeng vs Qingzhuzi, Who's Stronger!

  Ji Wu Bing's eyes were fixed and she didn't come back to her senses for half a moment, until Shui Yue announced the result, Ji Wu Bing suddenly stood up as if she had been pricked by a needle.

  "It's impossible! How could I lose? This can't be!"

  The princess's face was full of inexplicable anger, shouting non-stop, her eyes filled with resentment, pointing at Mo Bei: "It must be him who is cheating! It must be!"

  "How could he possibly kill me with one sword!"

  Ji had no choice but to roar back, trying to salvage her dignity.

  Long Hao Tian sneered mercilessly, "You lost and that's it. Weren't you being very arrogant just now? You still dare to call yourself one of the Four Great Geniuses, don't you have any shame? In the end, wasn't it my Boss who killed you with a single sword?"

  Bang!

  Long Haitian's words were like an invisible slap that heavily slapped Ji Wubing's face, the latter's face turned extremely embarrassing.

  The Water Moon Granny's eyes flashed with displeasure, her cane thumping the ground fiercely. She glanced at Ji Wubing and said in a stern voice, "Ji Wubing, if you disrupt the order again, I'll strip you of your qualifications to participate in the Defeated Group and expel you from the Secret Realm!"

  As soon as this was said.

  The princess suddenly looked like an eggplant that had been struck by frost and wilted.

  With such a thunderous first game, the subsequent matches were exceptionally swift, almost all of which ended in quick decisions.

  After one day's competition, eight matches have ended and the top 8 list has been finalized.

  Naomi Osaka won in the losers' group and finally regained her face, defeating Liu Yuhan to finish ninth and enter the top ten.

  The sun sets.

  "Hah, boss, your battle today was truly astonishing!" Long Hao Tian exclaimed, his face filled with excitement as he swung his fists in the air: "Just thinking about those guys' unbelievable and terrified expressions makes me feel so relieved! Haha!"

  Long Hao Tian's eyebrows danced with excitement as he spoke, full of the pride and satisfaction of having been looked down upon in the past but now getting his revenge.

  "Haha, the Ji family's reputation is completely ruined!" Long Hao pointed his thumb at himself and said with a complacent expression: "Fighting against me is simply asking for death!"

  Fang Luo nodded and exclaimed: "Mo Bei's sword just now should be the Sword Explosion Technique, it's really magnificent! I have to admire him!"

  Long Hao Tian snorted and smiled, his face full of pride: "Doesn't even look at who's the boss here!"

  Listening to their words, Mo Bei couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

  "Haha, under the brilliant light of Lao Da. Long Hao Tian's tone changed and he continued: "I also successfully entered the top 8! Haha!"

  Fang Luo You smiled and said: "Hmm, not bad, I've also entered the top eight. It seems that Mo Bei, the time for our battle is getting closer and closer!"

  "When the time comes, don't think about slacking off!" Fang Luoyou said with a half-joking tone.

  "Haha!" Long Hao Tian burst out laughing: "If I were in Lao Da's hands, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to last three moves!"

  "Ah, I really want to try it out and see how much progress I've made!" Long Hao Tian intentionally complained.

  No sooner had he spoken than

  That day, streaks of light flashed in the sky, and the numbers paused for a moment.

  Long Hao Tian was stunned, Mo Bei was also stunned.

  "No way!!" Long Hao Tian's mouth was wide open, the corners of his mouth twitching violently as he sucked in a breath of cold air: "Damn it, that guy really is a jinx!"

  "Boss, next match, just the two of us!"

  Fang Luo couldn't help but chuckle and teased: "Look, I took good care of you, and as soon as you said it out loud, your wish was granted."

  Mo Bei's mouth corners couldn't help but curve into a smile as he looked at Long Hao Tian.

  The latter was bitter and scowling, with a resentful look on his face, staring at Mo Bei and Fang Luoyou, as if he wanted to slap himself in the face to vent his anger.

  "Alright, alright, boss... Later when you make your move, can you be a bit more gentle?"

  The faint smile at the corner of Mo Bei's mouth became more and more pronounced, as he twisted his wrist and smiled slyly at Long Hao Tian, saying: "Later on, it will be my turn to test whether you have been working hard to cultivate or not, what do you think?"

  Upon hearing this, Long Hao Tian's face elongated like a bitter melon, looking pitiful.

  Two people went up onto the stage.

  The people under the stage were discussing and arguing, all with an attitude of watching a good show.

  Chen Jiuzhou smiled and said, "That Long Hao Tian is the younger brother of Xue Mo, they were originally from the same family. Who knew that they would meet on the arena this time? This time there will be a good show to watch!"

  Wang Lie nodded and said: "Let them fight to the death. When the snipe and the clam are fighting, we can reap the benefits of the fisherman, haha!"

  When everyone was whispering to each other, Long Hao Tian on stage suddenly smiled.

  Long Hao Tian's face, which was as bitter as a cucumber, gradually changed color and suddenly became happy again.

  "What are you up to now, you little scamp?" Mo Bei didn't rush into action, his eyes scanned across Long Hao Tian's face, staring at him with a hint of a smile.

  "Boss, hehe," Long Hao Tian smiled and said: "Since I met the boss, I admit defeat. Who let this crow mouth talk nonsense!"

  "So, I've decided to surrender!" Long Hao Tian said, slowly drawing out his sword.

  Mo Bei was still in a daze and hadn't even had time to react before he spoke up.

  Long Hao Tian said as he made a move that no one had expected.

  He grasped his sword in his right hand, the blade pressed against his neck, and with a fierce stroke, blood gushed out, and instantly his eyes turned white as he fell to the ground.

  "This..."

  Everyone's mouth twitched and their faces were filled with astonishment.

  No one had expected that Long Hao Tian would actually commit suicide by surrendering himself!

  A good play about mutual slaughter has just begun, but it's already over?

  On the stage, the light flashed instantly, and the winner was distinguished - Mo Bei, advancing to the top four.

  Two human-like illusions gradually dissipated, and Mo Bei and Long Hao Tian woke up from their meditative state at the same time.

  "You little brat," Mo Bei couldn't help but sigh and shake his head, pointing at Long Hao Tian from afar: "You're really something."

  Long Haitian then scratched his head and smiled foolishly: "Boss, I was never a match for you anyway. Comparing with you is just asking for trouble."

  Fang Luo You smiled and said, "Hao Tian, you're being too modest. Your strength may not be comparable to Mo Bei's, but it should still be worth showing off. Perhaps, if you gain the favor of Wei Sheng Zhen Ren, he might even take you in as a personal disciple."

  Mo Bei shook his head, with a hint of a smile: "Luo You, don't be deceived by this kid. He's trying to hide his true strength for the next match. When we were hunting demons on the Demon Island, did you forget what kind of personality he has? Clearly, his strength is quite good, but he never goes all out, unless I force him to."

  "Haha." Long Hao Tian, whose thoughts had been seen through, didn't show any embarrassment and instead laughed dryly: "Still, Boss understands me best."

  "Huh, Boss, look! Ye Qingfeng seems to be about to fight Chen Qingzhu!" Long Haotian suddenly changed the subject and shouted loudly while pointing at the distant stage.

  Mo Bei and others looked in the direction he was pointing.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, on the stage, two figures stood elegantly, their sword moves layered and endless, coming and going, fighting intensely, with sharp points facing each other.

  "Hmph!" Chen Qing's slender figure spun lightly, her three-foot green sword swirling around her as she moved, stirring up the air and flashing with dazzling sword lights.

  All sorts of sword energy rose and fell, surging towards Ye Qingfeng in a frenzy.

  Ye Qingfeng's face remained calm and serene, cold as frost.

  The long sword in his hand had never stopped.

  She changed her mind, her wrist twisted, and the sword light appeared out of thin air. In an instant, a few pale purple sword auras were swung out, wrapping her entire body, leaving no gaps.

  The sword energy of both sides collided incessantly, each impact bursting forth like fireworks, scattering in all directions.

  "Hoo! Hoo!"

  However, after all, Chen Qing was a bit shallower, and after coming and going, fighting for half a day, she finally felt somewhat exhausted.

  Chen Qing's teeth were clenched tightly on her cherry lips, her lotus steps shifted slightly, and she quickly retreated three zhang away. Her sword flashed, stirring up several sword flowers in mid-air, with the sword tip pointing at the ground.

  She puffed out her cheeks, looking rather sulky, and showed a hint of playfulness as she said with a pout: "I can't beat you."

  Ye Qingfeng's movements paused, her sword momentum momentarily retracted. A hint of unusual color flashed in those autumn water-like eyes as she stared at Chen Qingzhu and softly asked: "Sister is admitting defeat?"

  Chen Qingzhu saw this, her long eyelashes drooping down, her delicate chin slightly lowered, and her bright eyes, in the blink of an eye, a hint of cunning flashed by.

  "Hehe, yeah." Chen Qingzhu's big eyes curved into crescent shapes, revealing a hint of playfulness, and a shallow dimple appeared on her cheek, adding to her cuteness and innocence.

  "Ye Shijie is actually so formidable, Shimei is truly no match. I'm convinced! Let's admit defeat and stop fighting, okay?"

  Upon hearing this, the vigilant look in Ye Qingfeng's eyes slightly relaxed, and she nodded her head. She made a gesture to turn around, subconsciously glancing at Shuixi PoPo below the stage.

  Just at the moment when she was distracted!

  Chen Qingzhu suddenly raised her slender eyebrows, and her small, delicate body shot out like an arrow, tearing through the night sky with a speed that left people speechless!

  Jade fingers grasped the sword, that sharp sword tip pierced through the void, a solitary sword in mid-air, directly threatening Ye Qingfeng!

  That sword was extremely sharp and ruthless, with a cold gleam that seemed to pierce through the air, directly threatening Ye Qingfeng's slender neck, intending to seal his throat with one strike!

  "Ah!"

  The offensive was so fierce that the power of the sword tip was so violent that it even tore the air in half and split it open!

  Ye Qingfeng's ink-black eyes suddenly burst out with a sharp light, her white jade arm bent, and the long sword rotated rapidly around its hilt in her hand, transforming into a circular sword flower.

  Sword piercing through the rainbow!

  "Ding!"

  The two men's attacks collided in an instant, the crisp sound of their golden spears clashing, almost tearing apart the eardrums of the onlookers.

  Two long swords suddenly rebounded and flew back, constantly rolling and swinging in a circular sword arc, flying up to the sky.

  "Ah!" Chen Qingzhu cried out in surprise, her sneak attack having failed, her weakness suddenly revealed.

  Ye Qing's body was as light as a swallow, and with a single leap, her figure suddenly flew out. She grasped the air with her jade fingers, tightly gripping the hilt of her sword. Her feet stomped fiercely in mid-air, and her figure burst forth another two zhang away, stabbing savagely into Chen Qingzhu's chest.

  "Chen Qing Zhu, defeated!"

  The clear and cold voice of Shuǐ Yuè Pó Po echoed throughout the entire stone platform.