When the snapping sound was heard, the place immediately became quiet, and when Chu Tianxiao finished his long words, some people's hearts almost rose to their throats!
That’s Chu Huang!
That’s the bloodthirsty Chu Huang!
How dare this loser be so... so...
Everyone didn't know what to say. The Seventh Prince had already stood up and stepped forward, ready to rescue at any time. However, unexpectedly, after such a great humiliation, the anger on Chu Huang's face first appeared and then disappeared. Although his eyes were filled with murderous intent, he never raised his hands and looked extremely struggling.
His mind was echoing with Chu He's instructions before he left. He knew that it was absolutely inappropriate to cause trouble at this time. Even though he was extremely angry, his loyalty to his master overwhelmed his personal emotions. He clenched his fists and remained silent for a moment. Without saying a word, he turned around and walked away!
This was Chu Huang's forced restraint, but others might not think so... Especially when a voice sounded again...
"You really don't have the guts to kill your master..."
Chu Tianxiao said leisurely: "Look, he doesn't have the guts to come up and pretend, but he's dismissed by just throwing a crystal card. This person is just a jerk..."
After these words were spoken, many people in the audience could no longer hold back and chuckled. Chu Huang even lost his balance and almost fell down!
Thinking about how he had just come forward with such a fierce momentum, but then retreated in such a lonely and embarrassed manner, some geniuses who had always been at odds with him were happy from the bottom of their hearts, and couldn't help but have a better impression of Chu Tianxiao...
Chu Huang gritted his teeth, endured the laughing gazes of the crowd, and finally found a place and sat down quietly.
The little episode was harmless. Everything was ready for the Autumn Night Banquet. The many geniuses who were coming had already chosen their opponents in their minds. Then, amid a burst of ritual music, Lu Xianyuan announced the official start of the fighting at the Autumn Night Banquet.
Then they all ended up one by one.
According to the rules, each person can fight a total of 20 matches during the fighting period. But in fact, it is difficult to finish the fight, because Qiu Yeyan selects young talents, and being young means that their cultivation level has not yet broken through Ming Yuan. Since they have not yet transformed the "spiritual energy" stored during the refining of the true essence into their own "true essence", they cannot expect too much endurance. Even if everyone is arranged to take a break, there are very few people who can finish 20 matches, let alone win all 20 matches.
Generally, if you win three games in a row, the crowd will cheer; if you win five games in a row, the host will definitely give you a good opportunity; and if you win seven games in one night, it doesn't even have to be consecutive, you can become a 'seed player' for the big autumn test and get the qualification to train before the big autumn test every year... And this is actually where the competition among the geniuses is the most intense.
Following the seventh prince's order, the decadent music of the Autumn Night Banquet disappeared, the warriors' fighting spirit seemed to be burning, and the entire atmosphere changed.
Soon, some people started to leave.
Of course, to avoid the fighting becoming boring, the Autumn Night Banquet mostly arranged the strong ones to the end... The later it got, the more it became a free challenge mode. The number matching in the early stage was actually just a small trick to prevent a dull moment and take care of the guests - for example, Chu Tianxiao, who was lying on his side drinking, was the one who was 'taken care of'. His number was almost always at the end, and it was obvious that someone was helping to delay...
This meant that the beginning of a martial arts fight was always boring and uninteresting. It was just some geniuses who hadn’t even reached the fifth level of the Refining Realization Realization Realization Realization Realization Realization Realization Realization Realization Realization Realization Realization Realization Realization Realization Realization Realization Realization Realization Realization Realization Realization Realization Realization Realization. They were either grassroots, or came from humble backgrounds, or their sects were too small… In short, these geniuses were okay where they were, but at the Tian Jue Autumn Night Banquet, they could only serve as appetizers. Some geniuses were even too lazy to even watch, and would close their eyes to rest with a look of coldness and arrogance.
In fact, you yell "Five Tigers Broken Blade Slash" and I yell "Golden Goose Hundred Steps Flash"... There is really nothing interesting about this kind of low-level martial arts competition.
finally…
As time went by, it was the Qin family's turn.
Qin Yong stood up on the spot, walked onto the stage in high spirits, stood with his hands behind his back with an arrogant expression. Qin Yun in the distance had a gloomy face, but did not say a word, as if he really just came here with his family to take a look. Only Chu Tianxiao noticed the resentment and unwillingness in the depths of his eyes.
Qin Yong defeated two small fry in a row, and felt even more invincible. He laughed out loud, but when he saw the next opponent clearly, his laughter stopped abruptly...
"Ling Senran, the direct descendant of the Divine Power Sect, was born with divine power. He fought Qin Yong two years ago and defeated him. His divine power is specifically used to restrain Qin Yong's feminine martial arts. Now one of them is at the seventh level of the True Refining Realm, and the other is at the sixth level of the True Refining Realm. The gap between them is like a gap in the sky. If they were to fight, they would still be able to fight. Now..."
Chu Tianxiao heard the voice transmission from the Seventh Prince. It was obvious that he had done a good job in his studies. Chu Tianxiao smiled slightly, but he didn't know what he was laughing at...
“Ling Senran! Don’t think that just because I lost to you that year, I will lose to you again tonight! Now I am the acting head of the Qin family, how could I…” Qin Yong said loudly, but he had obviously lost his courage. He knew too well how strong the bear-like man in front of him was. Now that he had crossed the sixth level of the True Refining Realm and entered the seventh level, he was afraid that he could not even take a punch from him…
"Acting Patriarch of the Qin Family? You? If that woman Qin Jiaojiao was still here, I might still be a little bit afraid of your Qin Family tonight, but now?" Ling Senran laughed, "Your Qin Family is now just a bunch of chickens and dogs, and you still want to fight me?"
"Damn it! This is too much!" Qin Yong couldn't stand it anymore. He roared and rushed forward. However, his strength was far from that of the opponent. Although he was fierce, he had no rules in the eyes of the master. Ling Senran smiled contemptuously and dodged. Qin Yong's punch landed in the air. He moved forward again. Although he was agile, he couldn't catch up with Ling Senran's pace...
This is simply the cat teasing the mouse.
"Damn it! If you have the guts, fight me head-on!" Qin Yong angrily launched several moves, but none of them reached the seventh level of the True Refining Realm. In Ling Senran's eyes, there was no threat at all. He dodged or blocked, downplaying it, and seemed to think that the joke was enough. Hearing this, he smiled coldly: "You said it."
"What!?" Before Qin Yong could react, he felt a pain in his chest. A huge force of ten thousand pounds rushed straight into his chest. With a bang, Qin Yong flew backwards. There were crackling sounds of broken bones all over his body. He didn't know how many bones were broken. Soon, he fell to the ground miserably, spitting blood.
"Waste." Ling Senran snorted and raised his head and said, "Is this the acting head of your Qin family?"
The Qin family members immediately lost their shine and did not dare to look directly at the other people in the room. Only Qin Yun smiled coldly, as if he had expected this.
Even Chu Tianxiao was speechless about this - I knew you were cannon fodder, but I didn't expect you to be the cannon fodder among cannon fodder. The Divine Power Sect sounded like a cannon fodder sect, a thing to be beaten by the prince of destiny, but you couldn't even withstand a single move. It's simply...
“Fortunately, I never expected that the villain I met in the early stage of True Prince would be able to do much…” Chu Tianxiao thought so in his heart, while Ling Senran in the field was in high spirits. He defeated the acting patriarch of the Qin family in one move, and at this time the Qin family obviously had no good cards to play… Tonight was a good opportunity to suppress a divine marquis family!
This is something that many people cannot do!
That great power is indeed a good thing. If it weren't for it, I wouldn't be able to cross the threshold of the sixth level of refinement, and the battle tonight wouldn't be so satisfying!
Thinking of this, Ling Senran laughed loudly: "Qin family's trash! Do you have anyone else? Come down together!"
This on-the-spot challenge was one of the rules of the Autumn Night Banquet, and no one could say it was wrong, but to the Qin family, it was extremely irritating...
“Damn it!”
"Who does he think he is?"
"Let me go up and teach him a lesson!"
Several people were filled with righteous indignation, and then one of them jumped onto the stage first, coming with infinite anger... and was beaten away.
“Don’t come up if you haven’t reached the seventh level of the Refining Realm!” Ling Senran said coldly. Upon hearing this, the Qin family became even more furious. One after another, the ‘warriors’ rushed forward, and then… one by one they were beaten away, and some didn’t even touch the corner of Ling Senran’s clothes - the gap between the seventh level of the Refining Realm and the sixth level of the Refining Realm is by no means easy to cross.
“Hahahahaha!” After defeating four people in a row, Ling Senran burst into laughter. “Is this all the Qin family is capable of? I am so disappointed!”
As soon as these words came out, Chu Tianxiao immediately cast a look full of pity, thinking to himself, buddy, do you know that you are still arrogant even when you are about to die... Sure enough, just as Ling Senran finished his words, a figure landed lightly on the stage, it was Qin Yun!
"I will be your opponent."
Qin Yun said coldly.
"A classic scene..." Chu Tianxiao ate some fruit while whispering to Mu Liuling, "All the horses were silent, all the teammates were defeated, but someone appeared out of nowhere like a savior and turned the tide! The so-called arrogant and powerful enemy was just a general under my command, and he was vulnerable! This kind of thing... Your young master would also like to do it."
Mu Liuling was a little surprised when he heard this: "Ling Senran has already advanced to the seventh level of the True Refining Realm, how could Qin Yun defeat him with just one move?"
"We'll know later. The most urgent thing is to do something. I can't stand this guy pretending to be so arrogant in front of me..."
At this time, a group of Qin family members in the audience started to scold and curse. In fact, they kept saying things like "Everyone is defeated, why are you, a useless person accompanying them, going to die?"
Qin Yong even shouted louder, "Qin Yun, you useless bastard, why don't you come down quickly! Don't you think it's not embarrassing enough?"
Ling Senran laughed loudly, and Qin Yun sneered. Just as he was about to say a few words of impressive opening remarks, he heard a leisurely voice...
"Wait."