As soon as the name "Yun Che" sounded, Cang Yue reacted faster than Yun Che. She grabbed Yun Che's hand and her voice was nervous and excited: "Junior Brother Yun, it's your place."

"Brother-in-law, come on! Bring down all your opponents to those who laugh at us!" Xia Yuanba said with a tight fist.

"Come back soon." Yun Che threw a word casually, left the seat, and walked onto the sword controversy platform.

The No. 15 Sword Contest also suddenly became the focus.

"Look! That boy from Cangfeng Royal Family has come up!"

"Tsk tsk, that person named Fu Yanjie is so lucky. I met this guy in the battle. Why didn't I have such a good life?"

"I remember that Fu Yanjie seemed to be at level 2 of Lingxuan Realm. He probably could beat him down with three moves... Ahhhhh! Why didn't I be assigned to the fifteenth group? Otherwise, even if I lost all the other eleven games, at least I could still beat this boy from the Cangfeng Royal Family."

A large number of laughter suddenly sounded around.

Yun Che turned a deaf ear to the sounds around him. He was silently looking at the opponent in front of him. His first opponent was big and round, strong, and he was holding a machete eight feet long in his hand. However, these were not what Yun Che paid attention to. What Yun Che cares about was the sneer on the corner of the man's mouth and the tyranny that kept flashing in his eyes.

"Ha..." Yun Che's brow moved slightly, and a very light sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

[     "The competition begins!!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the giant sword in Fu Yanjie waved his hand violently, bringing up a howling sword wind. He looked at Yun Che and sneered in a very low voice: "Yun Che, you are unlucky to meet me, please lie down for me!"

Amid the sneer, Fu Yanjie stepped forward without waiting for Yun Che to take out his weapon. He was strong and the knife in his hand was quite huge, but it was not slow at all. He shouted softly, swung the big knife, and rolled the mysterious power and slashed at Yun Che's left arm.

At the seat of the Fentian Gate, Fen Juebi smiled and said, "Brother, wait and see the show. This person has specifically explained that he will not give Yun Che any chance to admit defeat, but will cut one of his arm as quickly as possible and then cut him in the face."

"Very good." Fen Juecheng's mouth moved and he smiled coldly.

The sword wind that came towards him was extremely cruel and had no intention of hiding his hand. Yun Che slightly sided and avoided the knife, but Fu Yanjie's sword instantly lifted upwards... The direction he was flipping was clearly Yun Che's face.

Yun Che's eyes froze, and then he became furious... He could forgive even if he cut my arm, and he could tolerate even if he lost half of his life, but he actually wanted to destroy my face!! It's unbearable, and his uncle can't tolerate even if he can't!

A fierce light flashed in Yun Che's eyes. He was short and dodged the knife. Then he did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly moved forward like lightning, and his elbow hit Fu Yanjie's lower abdomen.

"Damn! This guy is looking for death!"

"Is this kid crazy? Fu Yanjie didn't even have to open his eyes. He could kill him directly by slashing down. After all, he was still young. Not only was his mysterious power low, but his combat experience was also bad."

However, the next scene made everyone stunned... After Yun Che forced himself to advance and attacked Fu Yanjie's lower abdomen, Fu Yanjie's knife in the sky did not fall down, but froze there, until Yun Che straightened up and then took two steps back, his arm still did not fall down.

Bang...

The knife in Fu Yanjie's hand fell to the place.

"Uh...uh..." A hoarse voice overflowed from his mouth. Fu Yanjie's eyes widened, and they were extremely exaggerated, almost jumping out of his eyes. He slowly knelt on the ground, covered his lower abdomen in pain, curled up there like a shrimp, his whole body trembled, the cold sweat on his forehead flowed like a rainstorm, and the blood in his mouth flowed out with white foam.

Although Yun Che's elbow hit just now did not repel Fu Yanjie's half step, the powerful force had dispersed into countless beams of violent surges into his body, causing him to lose his combat power in a moment of great pain. If it weren't for the fact that this was the field, Yun Che did not want to be deprived of the competition because of this, just because he wanted to destroy his face, he would have completely destroyed Fu Yanjie.

Yun Che lowered his eyes and looked at Fu Yanjie who was in pain at his feet, and said coldly in a low voice: "You and I have no grudges and no grudges. You have no reason to attack me. It seems that someone was using it as a knife. I can't guess who made you move for the time being, but I believe I will know soon. Go back and tell that person that I will take over his provocation, and I am afraid that he will not be able to bear the consequences."

Fu Yanjie was still curled up on the ground, unable to even say a clear word.

"Fu Yanjie fell to the ground for ten breaths! Yun Che, the Cangfeng royal family, won!"

Yun Che walked off the sword controversy platform slowly, and Fu Yanjie was still curled up there and could not stand up for a long time. After a long time, his two fellow disciples went up with a blush and dragged him down.

The disciples of the sect who were waiting to see one-sided show were stunned and looked at each other.

"What's the situation? Fu Yanjie was defeated?"

"It should be Yun Che's attack that happened to hit Fu Yanjie's dantian air valve, causing Fu Yanjie to completely lose his strength at once... It should be that's it?"

"Well, it seems that I can only explain this. However, Fu Yanjie was defeated by a subordinate of the True Xuan Realm, which was really embarrassing."

Yun Che walked slowly. He half-squinted his eyes, concentrated his energy, and felt the surrounding aura expressionlessly. Not long after, he felt a trace of murderous aura coming... This murderous aura was extremely slight, but Yun Che was too familiar and sensitive to murderous aura. He instantly looked at him and looked at the eyes of the master who released the murderous aura... After a moment, he withdrew his gaze and returned to the seat.

Fenjuecheng... Hehe, it turned out to be him. Yun Che smiled coldly, thought about what happened last night, and immediately realized it.

With only a moment of eyes touching, Fen Juecheng could not have the terrifying spiritual sense of Yun Che, so naturally he would not have known that Yun Che knew that he was secretly attacking. The result of this battle made Fen Juecheng's face sink again: "It seems that we underestimated this Yun Che."

"Tsk." Fen Juebi was extremely disdainful: "No matter what, it was just a ridiculous realm. Fu Yanjie obviously lost because he underestimated the enemy and was unlucky. If nothing unexpected happens, Yun Che's opponent in the next game happened to be Fu Yanjie's twin brothers. His mysterious power is one level higher than Fu Yanjie, and he will never let Yun Che have any luck."
Chapter completed!