Even when Lu Xianyuan was worried about Chu Tianxiao, he himself seemed unaware of the crisis approaching him. He was still leisurely eating fruits and drinking warm wine, letting Mu Liuling's small hands gently pinch his shoulders. He had a calm and comfortable look on his face, watching the scene and saying a few words from time to time, just like a standard spectator.
In a blink of an eye, Qin Yun had already won the eighth round! Then, without even wiping off the sweat, he went straight to the ninth round!
Winning streak!
Winning streak!
Crazy winning streak!
As if he wanted to vent all the depression that had been pent up for some time, Qin Yun attacked with great ruthlessness and ferocity. He almost pierced all the geniuses with his iron spear. He was arrogant and domineering to the extreme!
Ten consecutive wins!
Everyone exclaimed in amazement. The Seventh Prince had announced that he would grant a great opportunity after the banquet.
Then…
Eleven consecutive wins!
A socialite screamed out Qin Yun's name on the spot.
Twelve consecutive wins!
The top talents in the field are sharpening their knives.
…
Until the 18th consecutive victory!
Everyone was speechless.
Qin Yun fought eighteen rounds in a row. From the initial one-hit kill to the later fighting, everyone was fascinated by him. Even the Seventh Prince narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering how this boy could be so fierce that he didn't even need to rest and fought eighteen rounds straight away
He is still in the Lianzhen realm. Such abundant spiritual power is comparable to that of the Mingyuan realm!
For a moment, the brilliance of many geniuses was suppressed by Qin Yun, and many noble ladies had completely lost their reserve and shouted at Qin Yun like crazy. Seeing this, the anger of those geniuses can be imagined, especially Qin Yun, who seemed to be demonstrating. Every genius who came out was beaten severely and vomited blood, and there was not even a slight injury. Until this point, Qin Yun had earned enough attention, but he didn't know how much hatred he had attracted...
But Qin Yun didn't care. At this moment, his whole body was filled with excitement and bliss. He clenched his fists, trembled all over, and roared to the sky again and again!
This is his true destiny!
This is his stage!
This is the treatment he deserves!
Qin Yun was like a madman, overjoyed and unable to control himself. His thoughts were extremely clear: "Teacher! Master! Your methods are too brilliant! That prodigal son has run out of tricks. He can no longer do anything to me. Now I am the protagonist of the Autumn Night Banquet. No one can rival me!"
"Haha, little disciple, what did the master say? It's easy to break it with force! That prodigal son only knows how to use tricks, but in the face of powerful force, these tricks are not worth mentioning at all! He is just a stepping stone on your road, and you will be able to step over him easily later!"
"Hahahaha!" Qin Yun laughed out loud upon hearing this, and then his nineteenth opponent came across him...
Chu Huang!
The moment Chu Huang came on the court, all the geniuses clenched their fists.
"It's going to be a good show!"
"That's Chu Huang! He will definitely be able to suppress this guy's arrogance!"
"That's right, too arrogant! It's just a fight, is it necessary to ruin someone's career every time?"
"Chu Huang, kill this guy!"
Chu Huang stepped forward, the bloody aura on his body was still very strong, with murderous intent, causing the whole audience to exclaim, and everyone held their breath and waited for the show, but what they didn't expect was...
Chu Huang had already transmitted his message: "I have to admit that you have exceeded my expectations, that's right! Even if I want to defeat you, it won't be easy, but don't worry, I will abide by the agreement. It's a pity that I lost to you, I hope you will also..."
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt his stomach churning. It turned out that Qin Yun had already approached him. Countless spear beams roared out like dragons emerging from the sea, piercing Chu Huang full of holes!
The light is scattered!
Explosion sounded!
Chu Huang was defeated in one move!
The whole audience exclaimed!
The first thought of the geniuses was - "Impossible!"
"That's Chu Huang! He specializes in physical training and his body is extremely strong. How could it be possible..."
"Defeat Chu Huang with one move? Is this still a human being?"
“… I’m not as good as you.”
Even Chu Huang, after enduring the pain of the gunlight exploding in his lower body, was confused to the extreme.
"How is it possible... Was he just showing weakness?"
"No... the power of that blow... is definitely not from the True Refining Realm!"
Before he could figure it out, Qin Yun had already revealed a sneer on his face, and said in a voice transmission: "A pity you lost to me? Haha... Let me tell you, I, Qin Yun, am the true prince, I don't need you to go easy on me! You are even less qualified to go easy on me!"
"Do you think I should be grateful just because your young master funded me? Haha... How funny! I, Qin Yun, will soon soar to the sky. Wait, after I deal with that prodigal son, Chu He, will be my next target!"
Chu Huang gritted his teeth and bled. He had indeed come here specifically to serve as a foil for Qin Yun, but who would have thought that he would be such a foil!
"This person cannot be kept! We must report this to the young master..."
This was Chu Huang’s last thought before he fell into a coma. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and finally fainted due to his severe injuries. He was then quickly carried away for treatment.
But no one in the room was looking at him anymore. Everyone was staring at Qin Yun, with eyes full of admiration, resentment, fear, and so on. Qin Yun seemed to be enjoying this kind of attention, and closed his eyes comfortably...
After a few breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his body trembled violently with excitement for a moment!
Then…
He raised his spear at an angle!
"According to the rules of the Autumn Night Banquet, after nineteen wins, you can decide the final battle on your own!"
"And my opponent for this final battle... is, you!"
The iron spear suddenly shook and pointed at Chu Tianxiao!
The whole audience was in an uproar!
The Seventh Prince stood up suddenly and tried to say something, but before he could open his mouth, Chu Tianxiao, who had been watching the show, stood up slowly and bowed to him.
Lu Xianyuan then sat back down, but his eyes were still full of worry. He also saw that Qin Yun's last attack was arrogant, and he was definitely not at the level of the True Refining Realm! He could kill Chu Huang, who was at the peak of the 10th level of True Refining Realm, in one move. Even if Chu Tianxiao had a hundred tricks, he was only at the 4th level of True Refining Realm. How could he defeat the powerful Qin Yun
When faced with it, the disparity in strength cannot be reversed by mere tricks!
Many people didn't know until then that Qin Yun and Chu Tianxiao were irreconcilable. For a moment, they felt a little sorry for Chu Tianxiao. Especially the girls, who looked at him with pity, as if they were looking at a prisoner about to be executed, and could only watch him step by step towards death...
But they didn't know what Chu Tianxiao was thinking.
"With the power of a great victory and overwhelming momentum, in full view of the public, they launched a counterattack, pointed their guns at their former mortal enemies, and defeated the powerful with the weak?"
"Hmm... a classic plot of a slut's revenge."
Chu Tianxiao opened his mouth slowly, but the first sentence he said was...
"Liuling, do you know what this pot of wine in my hand is famous for?"
The whole audience was stunned when these words came out. Mu Liuling had been prepared to fight to the death on behalf of the young master, but when he heard these words, he was stunned: "Young master?"
Chu Tianxiao didn't get an answer, but he didn't care. He just continued to talk: "This wine... is called 'Yanhua'. When it is in the wine pot, the wine aroma is overflowing, and it can also be kept at room temperature. But if it is poured out, it will easily get cold... You also know that I don't like cold drinks, so..."
As he said that, he poured out a cup and handed it to Mu Liuling, leaving her with a faint smile.
"It's ready... Young Master, I'll be back soon."