Chapter 46 Defeat the enemy with one sword, shocking the audience
The original intention of the Seven Meridians Battle was to enhance the fighting spirit of the disciples in the Holy Land and increase their experience in actual combat. However, as time went by, the original intention of the battle had long been forgotten and it became a way to pursue fame and fortune.
Huangfu'an took out an iron bracelet and put it on his wrist.
Huangfu'an immediately used Taoism and recited a few mantras. The bracelet instantly turned red, burned his wrist, and merged with his flesh and blood.
Because of the bracelet, Huangfu'an felt severe pain and his face was hideous.
The bracelet stuck to Huangfu'an's wrist, as if it had taken root. Visible to the naked eye, Huangfuan's right hand was twice as thick, extremely red, and had spider web-like cracks.
"Nine tigers and thunder!"
Huangfu An let out a low roar, summoned up his magical power to save his life and kill the enemy, and killed Xu Changge mercilessly.
Rumble——
The arena was trembling slightly, and the floor collapsed due to Huangfu An's exertion. The punch Huangfu An fired was like a nine-headed tiger galloping, as if there was thunder, and the power was extremely terrifying.
Many people noticed the discussion between Huangfu'an and Xu Changge, and their expressions changed.
"Senior Brother Huangfu actually used this move. Did he want Xu Changge's life?"
"The sect stipulates that fellow sects cannot fight to the death. This is just a battle in the arena. Why do you fight to such an extent?"
"Xu Changge is dead, alas!"
Many disciples were whispering among themselves, feeling sorry for Xu Changge.
No elder came forward to stop it. Maybe some elders had this idea, but when they thought of the consequences of interrupting the battle in the arena, they had to give up their thoughts on stopping the sparring.
Many core elders of the inner sect have tacitly approved of this behavior. What qualifications do ordinary elders have to intervene?
Huangfu An's punch was enough to make a monk at the peak of the Yun Dao realm flinch away and not dare to take a hard hit. This move drained Huangfu An's whole body of spiritual energy, and his body endured a huge load.
Huangfuan couldn't care about the physical trauma after the war. He only wanted to win this competition and didn't want to lose to the disciples of Dongchen Peak.
"The sword is the weapon of a gentleman."
Xu Changge lowered his head and glanced at the Luoxia Sword in his hand, and faced Huangfu An's terrifying punch with an indifferent expression.
Seeing that Huangfu An's punch was about to fall on Xu Changge, Xu Changge then raised the sword in his hand and stabbed forward gently: "The sword's heart is clear, and a single thought can enter the artistic conception."
Xu Changge gently thrust out a sword. It looked simple and unpretentious, but in fact it contained extremely powerful sword power.
boom!
The sword light poured into the sky, visions appeared, and the glow spread hundreds of miles away.
The power of Jiu Hu Ben Lei's fist was pierced by Xu Changge's sword, shattered into pieces, and turned into nothing.
Huangfu'an suffered a backlash, his body flew upside down and he vomited blood.
"Sword Intent!"
In an instant, the elders and others who were watching the battle became restless and exclaimed.
Xu Changge instantly became the object of everyone's attention. Some elders were amazed, some were confused, and some showed solemn and unhappy expressions.
It's not that the disciples of Jinluan Peak can't lose, but they can't lose to Dongchen Peak, which has been in decline for thousands of years. It would be too embarrassing.
Xu Changge ignored everyone's gazes and walked slowly in front of Huangfu'an with an expressionless face.
In the ring competition, life and death are determined by destiny.
Some people in Jinluan Peak have twisted hearts and hope that Xu Changge will kill Huangfu An. Only in this way can Jinluan Peak's face be preserved. If Huangfu An is left alive, as long as the world sees him, they will think of what happened today, which is extremely shameful.
"Xu Changge, a disciple of Dongchen Peak, wins this battle!"
The elder who presided over the competition in the ring had been paying attention to this area. He announced the results of the competition in accordance with the rules of the Holy Land.
Xu Changge and Huangfu'an were only five meters apart, and the atmosphere was heavy.
"You could obviously kill me with that sword strike just now, why?"
Although Huangfu'an was very unwilling, he was convinced of the defeat and made no excuses. Huangfuan didn't understand, he showed murderous intent and fought with all his strength, but Xu Changge showed mercy at the critical moment.
"Competing with each other is not a life-and-death enemy. There is no need to fight to the death."
If it were a stranger, Xu Changge would definitely not show mercy. But this is the Wanyan Holy Land. Xu Changge's purpose is not to destroy the future of the Wanyan Holy Land, but to change the mindset of everyone in the Wanyan Holy Land.
"Always remember one thing, even if we are not brothers of the same lineage, we are still disciples of the Wanyan Holy Land, and we are in the same spirit. Internally, we can compete and compete, but there must be a limit. Externally, we must be of the same mind.
Only by working together can we protect the peace of the Holy Land."
Xu Changge's voice was not loud, but it reached many people's ears.
Some people heard Xu Changge's words and fell into deep thought.
Huangfu'an kept looking into Xu Changge's eyes, and saw the clarity in Xu Changge's eyes, and the deepest feelings in his heart. He knew that Xu Changge's words were not false, but came from the heart.
Once you embark on the path of spiritual practice, you must defeat all enemies in front of you. Even if you are from the same sect, you must not show mercy. Once you show mercy, maybe I will be the loser.
Is what I have insisted on all these years wrong?
Huangfu'an began to doubt himself. He became a disciple of the Wanyan Holy Land since he was a child. He accepted the ideas of his elders every day and devoted himself to the Tao. Except for Jinluan Peak, he was hostile to other Fengmai disciples.
"Fistes are not for hitting your own people."
Xu Changge glanced at Huangfu An's right hand that burst with blood and said softly.
Huangfu An kept looking at Xu Changge, silent. Because of today's battle, Huangfu An was shaken for the first time in his worldview, and his eyes were a little confused.
The fault was not with Huangfu An, but with the entire top management of Wanyan Holy Land.
Even if Xu Changge kills Huangfu'an, nothing will change. He wants to put Wanyan Holy Land on the right track step by step starting from today.
Huangfu'an was taken aside to rest by the disciples of Jinluan Peak, and Xu Changge also returned to the guest seat, waiting for the next battle.
"The disciples from Dongchen Peak actually won, it's unbelievable."
"I heard that Xu Changge has become so powerful just a few months after joining Dongchen Peak."
"He's the only one on Dongchen Peak, he can't make any waves."
The ordinary disciples discussed in a low voice. They only knew that Xu Changge had won and could not understand anything more.
Only the senior leaders of the Holy Land and the powerful men from all forces who sit high up there know how powerful Xu Changge's talent is.
"I realized the meaning of the sword at a young age. With a little guidance, the future is limitless."
"What kind of sword intent did that little kid realize just now, but he didn't see it clearly."
"A disciple who has just started to understand the meaning of the sword, Dongchen Peak is really lucky!"
Xu Changge was immediately noticed by many powerful people.