Sky War Soul

Chu Yun's eyes were ice-cold, his temper was extremely bad. Facing a fellow who dared to provoke him, he only returned with a fist.    

"Bam!"    

Before anyone could clearly see what was happening, the frontmost disciple was sent flying by Chu Yun's fist and landed on the ground, screaming in pain.    

"Such fast speed! Exactly how did he attack?! Not even I saw him do so!"    

Seeing this, a trace of panic flashed through Chen Yao's beautiful eyes.    

On the contrary, she was very smart. Chu Yun had only made a move and she could already tell that he was not someone he could handle.    

"You still dare to fight back? You're rebelling!"    

The male disciples of the Sunscorch Sect seemed to want to show off their skills in front of Chen Yao, and were not afraid of Chu Yun's Qi, the three of them released their martial spirits and rushed forward.    

The three completely different Martial Spirits released a sharp Qi, surrounding Chu Yun within.    

Chu Yun sneered, swept his leg and kicked. The three of them were sent flying at the same time, without any chance to react.    

"Pfft!"    

The trio spat out a mouthful of blood, their faces pale.    

None of them could clearly see the speed of Chu Yun's attacks, they could only barely see the shadow pass by, and then they would be hit.    

In just two simple techniques, Chu Yun had beat the four of them to the ground, and they were unable to even crawl back up.    

"Do you know how attractive women are to men? For someone like you to attract so much trash, do you know what it means? This means that you are trash in and of yourself! "    

After Chu Yun coldly threw down these words, he grabbed Tao Huan's hand and left with large strides.    

Chen Yao froze on the spot, her whole body trembling. When had she ever suffered such humiliation?    

After being scolded by Chu Yun, tears almost flowed out.    

"Who is this young man? He looks unfamiliar."    

"I've never seen it before!"    

"Could it be some hidden master?"    

"If he's also participating in the exchange competition, then we're in for it!"    

"It's none of your business. You're just the material for the top 30. Even if he participates, he'll still fight for the championship!"    

"What if he gets me out of the top thirty?"    

"…"    

Countless disciples of the Sunscorch Sect began to whisper in discussion after witnessing this scene.    

In their eyes, there weren't many disciples that dared to be so arrogant.    

Not to mention that he had even rejected Chen Yao's advances!    

Looking at Tao Huan and Chu Yun's backs, Chen Yao clenched her fists and hatefully said in her heart: Tao Huan, wait until we meet in the competition, I will definitely make you pay!    

Chen Yao was extremely confident, because Lin Yue had only taught himself the strongest move of the Buried Flower Saber Technique.    

Because it was too late for Tao Huan to come out of the Thunder Swamp, she did not have the time to teach her again.    

"I will use this most powerful technique, but you will not. What are you going to use to defeat me? "    

Chen Yao's beautiful eyes turned gloomy.    

"You have an old grudge with that woman?"    

After leaving for a long distance, Chu Yun took the initiative to ask.    

"It can't be said for old grudges. Chen Yao is also her teacher's disciple, just like me. However, she has always been hostile towards me, so I naturally can't be bothered to give her face."    

Tao Huan curled her lips.    

Chu Yun sighed. He really didn't understand the grudges between women.    

Tao Huan brought Chu Yun to a gigantic plaza.    

The exchange competition was held in the plaza.    

Because the competition was about to begin, the plaza was filled with a sea of people, all of them Sunscorch Sect disciples.    

Chu Yun was completely shocked. There were at least fifty disciples in the Sunscorch Sect alone. There were countless other Qi Condensation disciples. Compared to Tian Dao Sect, this was several times more powerful!    

Indeed, a middle-tier sect was a mid-tier sect, far superior to a low-tier sect.    

"Junior Chu!" Junior Peach! "    

Xu Zhiheng saw the two of them from afar and walked over quickly with an excited expression. "When did you two come out of the Thunder Abyss?"    

"I just came out yesterday, barely catching up to this exchange."    

Tao Huan stuck out her tongue. Honestly speaking, she was not willing to miss this exchange. This was because the improved Buried Flower Saber Technique had not been used in actual combat. She had to find an opportunity to practice it!    

And the exchange competition was a good opportunity for practice.    

"Junior Chu, I heard that you were inside killing Gong Yanjie and He Yi."    

Xu Zhiheng moved closer and said softly.    

"That's right, I killed him."    

Chu Yun nodded his head honestly. There was no need to hide this kind of thing, he just casually killed two trash.    

"Junior Chu must still be careful. Gong Yanjie has a little brother, he likes to play dirty tricks, his methods are very ruthless, if he finds out that you killed his brother, he will definitely find you for revenge."    

Xu Zhiheng quickly reminded him.    

"Thank you for informing me, Senior Brother Xu."    

Chu Yun did not care about this at all. If he really wanted to take revenge, he could just come.    

"The drawing of lots, the drawing of lots for the competition begins!"    

At this time, an old man with a voice as loud as a bell walked over. His palm was floating with a brilliant light, and as long as a disciple touched it, lines would appear on his palm. This was naturally the number of the exchange competition.    

There were a total of four arenas in the plaza. Wind, fire, lightning, and so on. This meant that there would be four matches going on at the same time.    

After all, there were many of them. This way, it would be more convenient and would also save more time.    

Tao Huan walked over, and after reaching out her hand to touch the white light, he lowered her head to look: "Wind, Two."    

This represented the Wind Arena, number two.    

"To think that the first match would be your match. Don't fail miserably."    

Chu Yun couldn't help but remind him.    

Tao Huan giggled, jumping and jumping: "Just you wait, Brother Yun, for me to win streak after streak!"    

After he finished speaking, Tao Huan walked to the Wind Arena in the four great arenas and waited quietly for his opponent's appearance.    

Her number was two and her opponent was naturally number one.    

Tao Huan's appearance was truly beautiful, adding that her personality was pleasing, many disciples looked at the Wind Stage with infatuation, and muttered to themselves: "Junior Peach Fairy is so beautiful, if I could marry such a woman, I would die with no regrets."    

"Wake up, stop dreaming, go take a piss and look at yourself!"    

"Scram, don't snatch it away! Junior Peach is mine!"    

"Ha! You can't even beat me, yet you still want to pursue Junior Peach!"    

Amidst the chaos below the stage, an ordinary looking youth with no special features walked up onto the stage. He raised his palm and stuttered, "My number is one. My name is Han Gang. Please give me your guidance!"    

"Hee hee, Senior Martial Brother Han, please!"    

Tao Huan took out his Peach Blossom Blade. When his Profound Rank Level 4 martial spirit appeared, it immediately lit up the entire area, causing many disciples to exclaim in shock.    

"Profound Grade Four, too strong!"    

"Sigh, I'm only at the first rank of the Xuan level. The difference is too great."    

"Junior Peach is such a genius."    

Seeing Tao Huan brandishing out her Peach Blossom Blade, Han Gang swallowed her saliva and also brandished her martial spirit.    

His martial soul was an ordinary black metal rod. However, what was unexpected was that it actually possessed a Profound Grade Three martial spirit, which surprised many people.    

"A broken stick can even reach Black Level Three?"    

"The heavens are unfair, my Martial Spirit is so domineering, how come it is only a First Rank Xuan grade!"    

"AHHHHHHHHH, I'm so angry that I can't even breathe!"    

Because of the four wind, rain, lightning, and thunder arenas, only the Wind Arena had two contestants gathered here, so many disciples turned their heads to look in their direction. Adding on Tao Huan's beauty, it had attracted many people's attention. The degree of attention for this competition was extremely high!    

Tao Huan and Han Gang released their martial spirits, and looked at each other.    

"Elder Lin Yue, is that Tao Huan your disciple?"    

In the distant sky, two figures were talking and laughing, "My disciple Han Gang is not an ordinary person. Don't judge him by his honest appearance, but he is actually quite ruthless!"    

"Tao Huan almost completely comprehended my Burial Flower Saber Technique, I don't think Han Gang will win."    

Lin Yue said with a smile.    

"Hehe, just you wait! Han Gang is a strong competitor for this time's championship! "    

The old man chuckled and turned to look at the ring.    

On the stage, Han Gang was the first to lose control and charged towards Tao Huan.    

The iron rod in his hand suddenly drew an arc in the air, bringing with it an incomparably powerful air current. It was like a mountain pressing down on one's head, and it smashed over ruthlessly.    

"Puchi!"    

The air was shattered and distorted by the strike.    

Tao Huan's beautiful eyes were firm, and she held the Peach Blossom Blade in her hands. All sorts of scenes from Chu Yun's teachings flashed across her mind, and with a casual movement, she executed the improved Buried Flower Saber Technique.    

"Hua!"    

The petals of the peach blossom scattered everywhere, making Tao Huan look like a fairy descending to the mortal world. The peach blossom blade in her hand was quick, accurate and ruthless.    

"Hmm?"    

Seeing Tao Huan's move, Lin Yue suddenly frowned, she instinctively felt that something was amiss, but he was unable to pinpoint exactly what it was.    

In short, she kept feeling that Tao Huan's techniques were a little strange. Although it was true that she had used her Burial Flower Blade Technique, the things she had were very unfamiliar with, and did not seem like her own style.     0

"What's going on? Could it be that after entering the Thunder Abyss and tempering herself, her blade technique has become weaker instead of stronger?"    

Lin Yue felt it was extremely strange, his beautiful eyes continued to stare at Tao Huan's figure.    

"Bang!"    

A clanging sound was heard, and the iron rod in Han Gang's hand trembled, almost falling out of his grasp.    

His pupils contracted. Evidently, he did not expect that the seemingly weak Tao Huan would actually be able to unleash such a powerful force, and nearly forced himself to retreat.    

After Tao Huan's strike, all that was on her mind was how to attack; she simply did not have any thoughts on playing any tricks.    

With a simple step forward, the Peach Blossom Blade twisted and slashed horizontally.    

The sharpness cut through everything, carrying a suffocating power as it chopped towards Han Gang.    

Han Gang was greatly astonished. He never thought that Tao Huan's methods would be so simple and efficient. His mind went blank as he instinctively took a step back, wanting to use his iron rod to block the attack.    

Tao Huan laughed, this slash seemed to be extremely powerful, but it was actually just a feint.    

The true killing blow was yet to come.    

Tao Huan forcefully suppressed the momentum of the attack and raised her Peach Blossom Blade. His control was exquisite, her strength was perfect, and she easily used it to place the blade on Han Gang's neck.    

"Senior Martial Brother Han, you've lost."    

Tao Huan's bright eyes moved, and she gave a sweet smile.