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Chapter 142: Tie

Chapter 142: A draw

"Ah!" The cold young man shouted loudly, and the ice soul power in his body surged wildly, struggling desperately. However, the Yin-Yang sword silk of Tianyang was extremely tough. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not get rid of him. The sword aura on the ice of the cold young man was also dissipated due to the large consumption of power.┠26nbsp;┨

"You don't have to struggle anymore. Being locked by the Yin-Yang Sword Formation, let alone you, even a master in the Three Souls Realm may not be able to get rid of it. However, if you can release the power of the sword aura again, you may break the sword aura. However, if I'm not wrong, your strength is only enough to emit the sword aura once."

Hearing Tianyang say this, the cold boy became quiet. Indeed, he no longer had the ability to emit sword energy again. He could not break the Yin-Yang Sword Formation. So, he could only lose today. However, it was so difficult to make him admit defeat. From childhood to adulthood, he has been working so hard. From the concubine's son born to a maid, he gradually climbed to the position of the first person in the family in the contemporary world. How much hardship did he have to do now? If he admits defeat here, then the status he earned from so many years of hardships would probably plummet.

"Yinyang Sword Formation, collect." Tianyang thought, and the Supreme Pure Yang and the Mingyue Sword flew back and sank into the Heavenly Orifices again. Without their support, the Yinyang Sword Formation also emanated immediately, and the sword threads bound to the cold boy also disappeared quickly.

"Why, why did you let me go?" The cold boy looked at Tianyang without any change in his face.

"No reason, I just feel that you don't want to give up. And I don't want to beat you. It's that simple." Tianyang looked at him with a smile. Although this young man was a little cold, it was really good. Making friends may also be a good choice. Why bother to establish a terrible enemy for himself for a victory?

"Even so, don't expect me to thank you. Although I lost to you today, sooner or later, I will surpass you again." The cold young man stared at Tianyang. For Jiandao, he never thought he was worse than others, but today he lost to Tianyang in Jiandao, which was really a big blow to him.

"I didn't think about asking you to thank you, but it's okay to make friends. Until now, I don't know your name?"

"Li Yan, my name, you are now qualified to know this name."

"That's really my honor. Today we will tie. I hope that your ice sword will give me a different surprise when you fight next time." Tianyang smiled and flew off the ring.

"Thank you." Li Yan gently uttered these two words, but others would not hear them. Tianyang could have beaten him, but missed such an opportunity. Although it seemed nothing to be true for Tianyang, it was very important to him. If he lost, he would lose the reputation of the Li family. The descendant of the Li family of the dignified family lost to a disciple of the secular Gu Fangcheng. How could the Li family, who has always been superior, be able to bear the relationship. Then he would definitely be punished by the family's most severe punishment. He would not say the status he had gained from his previous efforts. If he didn't do it well, his cultivation might be directly abolished.

"Brother Tianyang, are you in a good mood today? Why did you let Li Yan go in the end?" Seeing Tianyang coming down, Xiaotian took a closer look.

"Why do I say that? I think I usually do not forgive others for being in power? That Li Yan is not bad, his understanding of swordsmanship is terrifying. I don't want to set up such a terrible enemy for myself."

"That's right. If you really defeat Li Yan today, I can guarantee that you don't have to wait until sunset today, and the people of the Li family will definitely come to you. Even if City Lord Ouyang protects you, you may have to suffer."

"It's not so exaggerating. As you say, I really can't win?"

"Yes, you'd better not win. Winning is absolutely no good for you, only bad. Think about it, whether it's the disciples of the hidden sect or the children of the invisible family, they represent the face of the sect and family. If you defeat them, wouldn't it be a big sect family? It would be fine if you meet a generous sect family, but if you meet those narrow-minded families, you may not even want to see the sun the next day."

"It's really so scary? Then what else can I compare to? I can just admit defeat every game."

"Of course, it's not as good as losing. Just keep a draw. This will not only prevent those sects and families, but also show your super strength. In this way, I think many sects of the secrecy will be interested in you. At that time, the elder brother will enter a sect, which is much better than if you don't have anyone to guide you now."

"It seems that I should indeed choose to join a sect of cultivating the world."

"Brother Tianyang, if you really have such a decision, you might as well consider our Yutian Sword Sect." Xiaotian's eyes lit up.

"Haha, I knew you had already made this idea. But it's also true. The Yutian Sword Sect can cultivate a disciple as powerful as you and your sister, so it shouldn't be too bad. Moreover, it is a sect sect, which should be of great help to my future practice of swordsmanship."

"Brother Tianyang, we will make a decision. When the master comes, I will tell the master and ask him to accept you as a disciple directly. In this way, we will become brothers again." Xiaotian said happily.

"It seems bad. If I take your master as my master, then this elder brother will become your junior brother."

"That's the case, then I'll tell the master that I'll let you be your senior brother, but my sister will definitely not let you go."

"It doesn't matter if she lets her go, I won't admit it anyway. If she wants to be a senior sister, it depends on whether she has the strength."

"Brother Tianyang, everyone may be in the same sect in the future and need to take care of each other. Can't you reconcile with your sister?" Xiaotian couldn't help but want to persuade him.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about your sister, it's so boring. Let's talk about the Yutian Sword Sect, what is that place?" Tianyang quickly changed the subject.

"If you want to talk about our Yutian Sword Sect, we have to start ten thousand years ago. In the stunning battle ten thousand years ago, countless sects died one after another, and our Yutian Sword Sect was the only swordsman sect that survived at that time. However, after this battle, Yutian Sword Sect was also greatly damaged, and there were only one ten masters of the Venerable level. In such a severe form, the head of the Yutian Sword Sect at that time decided to lead the Yutian Sword Sect to withdraw from the secular disputes. After that, few disciples of the Yutian Sword Sect walked in the secular world."

"Then have you ever heard of the Sword Sect? The most powerful Sword Sect ten thousand years ago, and the world's No. 1 Sword Sect, which is known as the world's No. 3,000 venerables?"

"I seem to have heard of Jianmen. Ten thousand years ago, the Sword Sect was indeed the most powerful swordsman sect, and it can even be said to be the number one sect in the world at that time. However, in that shocking battle, all the three thousand venerables of Jianmen died. From then on, the Sword Sect disappeared into the long river of history, and the three thousand swordsman inherited by Jianmen were no longer visible." Xiaotian's face seemed full of regret.

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