Boom!
Yun Huan was wearing a blue and white robe, standing with his hands behind his back, and stepped lightly...
Buzz!
The air around them shook, and everyone was still not able to react...
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The spiritual energy on the middle martial arts stage surged wildly...
But in the blink of an eye.
One after another, the gorgeous patterns lit up...
"Inscription!"
After a brief silence, some people in the audience had already seen through Yun Huan's plan!
"Oh my god, when did he do that? He actually laid so many inscriptions on the martial arts stage!"
"What a powerful inscription!"
I saw a vigorous force burst out from the inscription pattern, suddenly exploding in the air...
Countless inscriptions exploded at the same time, like fireworks...
In a moment, the figures of the Sword Shadow Pavilion disciples were submerged...
The huge fluctuations of energy, the piercing sound, and the shocking visual feast made everyone stunned for a moment.
"ah-"
It was not until a scream was heard that everyone suddenly woke up!
By the time he came to his senses, the gorgeous fireworks had completely ended, leaving only the Sword Shadow Pavilion disciple lying on the ground covered in blood on the stage, and Yun Huan, who was spotless, with a smile on his face, and looked leisurely and contented, as if he had never made a move!
"… "
"!!!"
Soon someone came up on stage and carried the bloody Sword Shadow Pavilion disciple away. The other Sword Shadow Pavilion disciples on the stage all glared at Yun Huan.
"Surprisingly... so amazing!!!"
"The Tianxuan Sect is really not only good at swordsmanship... If everyone knows how to use inscriptions..."
Everyone shuddered.
He defeated the sword cultivator of Jianying Pavilion with absolute strength and overwhelming force!
"I didn't expect this result..."
"It turns out that every step he took was calculated... His attainments in engraving are so strong! It's unbelievable!"
"Isn't the Tianxuan Sect's action too ruthless?" At this time, someone spoke up on the viewing platform.
That person was standing in the direction of Dragon Hunting Island, behind White Eyebrow Martial Ancestor and Ice Martial Ancestor. It was obvious that he had some status in Dragon Hunting Island.
When everyone heard his words, they were speechless.
If anyone else said such things, it would naturally be inappropriate, but as the host, Dragon Hunting Island said it, then there would be no problem. However, such accusations could easily push the Tianxuan Sect to the forefront.
"Please rest assured, senior brother. Although the Sword Shadow Pavilion disciple looks seriously injured, he is not seriously injured. I have only temporarily disabled his ability to fight. Apart from the superficial injuries, he will be able to recover in an hour or two."
Yun Huan looked at the other party and spoke slowly.
The other party's brows sank slightly, obviously not believing it.
He looked towards the viewing platform of Jianying Pavilion, where an old man was treating a disciple of Jianying Pavilion. After feeling everyone's gaze, he said, "Yes, it is indeed as the little guy from Tianxuan Sect said. The injury of the disciple from Jianying Pavilion will heal soon."
Afraid that others would not believe him, he stuffed a pill into the Sword Shadow Pavilion disciple's mouth and said, "But if you meet me, it won't take that long for you to fully recover."
Sure enough, after taking the pill, the man's face immediately turned rosy, and he stood up again immediately and thanked the old man.
The old man waved his hand and returned to the crowd.
Lou Qianxue's eyes fell on the old man. Regardless of whether he did it intentionally or not, he really helped the Tianxuan Sect...
However, when she saw a shining bald head next to the old man, her eyes couldn't help but pause slightly.
The other person seemed to feel her gaze, looked at her and blinked at her.
It's him!
The monk who sold spiritual weapons at the night market the night before!
Continue in a moment.
(End of this chapter)