Hearing Chu Guanchao say such words in public, Yu Song, a typical daughter slave, immediately couldn't sit still.
He pointed two fingers and struck Chu Guanchao on the ring with a sword light:
"Young man, don't be so arrogant. This is the first fight, and the second treatment has not yet started. If you dare to ruin my daughter's reputation, I will chop you up!"
Although Chu Guanchao's spiritual roots were destroyed, the impact on his physical cultivation was not great. In addition, although Yu Song's sword energy was fierce, it was still powerful and fast, so Chu Guanchao could barely avoid it.
It was just that the sword energy struck the obsidian arena, forcibly splitting the refined magic weapon in half and cutting it in the middle.
But because it is a specially refined magic weapon, even though the obsidian ring broke, it did not collapse and still maintained its intact appearance.
The large armored beast supported by its four corners was still standing quietly, calm and calm. It was obvious that even these four immortal beasts had seen large battles before.
The big arena was divided into two halves, with Yan Yan and Chu Guanchao standing on one half.
Yan Yan was shocked to see it.
Even if the sword energy dissipated, she could still feel the fierce attack of the sword energy just now.
No wonder Yu Xinzhu has already cultivated his sword energy to such an extreme level at a young age that he cannot even stop him in the realm of divine transformation.
Sure enough, she was an extraordinary teacher, and at first glance, it was the true inheritance from her own father.
Looking at the host table, the old man used such fierce and domineering moves without even taking a breath.
Yan Yan sighed in his heart: Yu Song is indeed the supreme swordsman in the entire Eastern Continent, his sword energy is so terrifying.
But Chu Guanchao, who was cut to the other half of the ring, still laughed wildly and confidently:
"What? Master Yu wants to break the contract? It should be clearly written on the marriage recruitment list."
While Chu Guanchao was talking, he pulled a sign from his waist and threw it into the air.
The red waist card was the qualification card given out for competition when the list was unveiled, and there was a magic spell sealed on it. The card was thrown into the air and accidentally grew in size, and eventually it was restored to the marriage-seeking list posted in Heming Junji City.
The golden character on the list is Shuoshuo:
"It is clearly written on the marriage recruitment list that anyone who has obtained the qualifications of the merit competition, as long as he wins the championship, is qualified to go to the little pavilion master to treat the little pavilion master. Those who cure the little pavilion master can marry the little pavilion master of Jiange.
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After saying that, Chu Guanchao pointed to Yan Yan, who was on the other side of the ring:
"She is a female cultivator who pretended to be a male cultivator to gain the qualification to compete. Of course, her qualifications are beyond the limit. Of course, the challenger today is mine!"
"What? The master of Yu Pavilion, the majestic master of Tianbei Island's Jian Pavilion, made the rules for recruiting brides in public, but now he wants to tear up the treaty on the list in public?"
"Pavilion Master Yu probably didn't want to marry his daughter to me because he saw that I lost my spiritual root. Master Yu needs to know that I lost my spiritual root today because of a beating. Isn't it a bit unkind of you to do this?
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Chu Guanchao asked the question in public, which immediately aroused discussions among the spectators around him.
Almost all the voices of discussion were directed at Yu Song.
As the dignified master of Tianbei Island's Jiange Pavilion, since he has announced the rules for recruiting brides, he must keep his word.
Therefore, the sword energy that Yu Song released in anger just now also attracted criticism from the onlookers.
The knuckles of Yu Song's hand holding the cup creaked, the aura around his body surged, and a sword light like white lightning loomed in the void above the venue.
The powerful pressure shocked the entire audience.
In the entire Mingxiang Pavilion, all the monks were as silent as cicadas.
Yu Song looked at Chu Guanchao and spoke calmly:
"Since the marriage recruitment list has been issued with the authorization of this Pavilion Master, this Pavilion Master will uphold his promise and implement the above-mentioned treaty to the end."
Hearing this, Yan Yan, who was standing upright on the other half of the ring, raised his eyebrows and looked at the host's table thoughtfully.
Yu Song: "But you kept saying that you wanted to marry my daughter without the second scene, and your unreasonable words harmed my daughter's reputation, so this pavilion master took action."
"Otherwise, do you think that you can avoid the sword energy of this Pavilion Master?"
Yu Song's explanation was reasonable and well-founded. In addition to grandly stating the reason for taking action just now, his words also carried unrivaled authority.
The monks in the audience were so shocked that they were afraid to speak.
Yan Yan, Shen Yuyun, A Gui and others couldn't help but praise in their hearts: The old man is so powerful!
Chu Guanchao silently cast his gaze towards the arena that was split into two halves, and then silently looked back.
Of course he didn't dare to accept Yu Song's words.
If he dared to express his dissatisfaction, the old man would immediately throw out another sword energy, and he would be blasted to pieces.
Even if he is a physical practitioner, his small body is not as strong as the big black platform under his feet!
After a moment of silence, Chu Guanchao changed the topic:
"No matter what, I will win today's competition. As long as I cure the disease of the little Pavilion Master, I can marry the Little Pavilion Master, Pavilion Master Yu. This is no problem, right?"
After saying that, Chu Guanchao looked at Yu Song again and couldn't help but smile proudly.
There was silence.
Everyone is waiting for Yu Song to express his position.
Yu Xinzhu clenched her fists tightly and stared at Chu Guanchao with angry eyes: "This guy must be sure to cure my strange disease. He has indeed planned to come to my sword pavilion!"
Yue Ya nodded: "Now these people are all forcing the Pavilion Master. The Pavilion Master must feel very uncomfortable right now."
Yu Xinzhu looked at her father distressedly.
The blue veins on Yu Song's forehead faintly appeared, and it was obvious that he was struggling fiercely in his heart.
As the master of the Sword Pavilion, Yu Song's reputation and status are extraordinary throughout the Eastern Continent.
For a person like him, what he carries behind is no longer just himself, but the reputation of the entire Tianbei Island Sword Pavilion. He must be true to his word.
However, in Yu Song's heart, he did not want to damage Jiange's reputation, either publicly or privately.
But on the other side is my only dearest daughter in the world.
At this moment, Yu Song felt that it was the most difficult decision he had made in his life.
The Golden Crow has gradually set in the west, and the afterglow illuminates the huge Mingxiang Pavilion.
No one in the audience spoke, everyone was waiting for Yu Song's final reply.
In the stands of Baiwu Palace, Shen Yuyun, Agui and others all looked nervous.
Behind Yu Song, all the elders and disciples of the Jiang Pavilion also looked at their pavilion master nervously.
Only Rong Mochou, who was sitting next to Yu Song, had a calm expression and gently twisted the cup with his slender fingers.
Feeling the faint sadness in Yu Song's eyes, Rong Mochou had already guessed that the old man was probably going to sacrifice his life for justice.
Haha, what an unexpected gain. I didn’t expect that this arena would eventually push Yu Song to the point of desperation.
If you can kill Yu Song with this incident, won't the future Jiange be held in your own hands?
At this moment, Rong Mochou was laughing almost as crazily as Chu Guanchao on the stage.
Beside him, Yu Song was explaining to Agui and many elders of the sword pavilion at the same time:
"Today's matter must not have both ends. I don't want to damage the reputation of our Jiange due to my negligence, nor do I want to marry Zhu'er to such a person. If you want to put this matter to rest, you can only save me by leaving me alone." Reputation is with me, Zhuer."
"Today I commit suicide in public to fulfill my promise. You don't have to be sad. From now on, I will only try my best to help Zhu'er and guard the sword pavilion!"