Against the Gods

As soon as the name of "Yun Che" sounded, Cang Yue's reaction was faster than Yun Che's. She grabbed Yun Che's hand all of a sudden, her voice was both nervous and excited: "Junior Brother Yun, it's your turn."

"Brother-in-law, come on! Destroy all our opponents to those who mock us!" Xia Yuanba said with clenched fists.

"I'll be right back." Yun Che casually dropped a sentence, left the seat, and walked onto the Sword Discourse Platform.

And Sword Discourse Platform No. 15 suddenly became the focus.

"Look! That kid from the Blue Wind Royal Family has gone up!"

"Tsk tsk, that guy named Fu Yanjie is so lucky. I met this guy in the first battle. Why didn't I have such a good life."

"I remember that Fu Yanjie seems to be at the second level of the Spirit Profound Realm, and it is estimated that three moves can knock him down... ah ah ah! Why wasn't I assigned to the fifteenth group, otherwise, the other eleven Even if the field is defeated, at least he can still torture this kid of the Blue Wind Imperial Family.”

There was a lot of laughter all around.

Yun Che turned a deaf ear to the sounds around him, and he was silently looking at the opponent in front of him. His first opponent had a big, round waist, a strong physique, and held a machete that was eight feet long in his hand, but these were not what Yun Che paid attention to. What Yun Che cared about was the sneer at the corner of this person's mouth. And the tyranny that kept flashing in his eyes.

"Heh..." Yun Che's brows moved slightly, and a very light sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Game start!!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Fu Yanjie swung the giant sword in his hand violently, bringing a whistling wind of the sword. He looked at Yun Che, and said in a low voice with a sneer, "Yun Che, if you meet me, you will be counted. You are unlucky, just lay down for me obediently!"

In the sneer, Fu Yanjie didn't wait for Yun Che to take out his weapon, and hurried forward. His body was strong and the knife in his hand was quite large, but his speed was not slow at all. Moving his profound strength, he slashed towards Yun Che's left arm.

At the seat of Fen Tian Clan, Fen Juebi said with a smile: "Big brother, wait and see the show. This person has already explained that he will not give Yun Che any chance to admit defeat, but will cut him off as quickly as possible. an arm, and then slashed his face by the way."

"Very good." The corner of Fen Juecheng's mouth moved and he smiled coldly.

The oncoming sword wind was extremely ruthless, and did not mean to hold back at all. Yun Che turned slightly to one side, dodging the sword, but Fu Yanjie's sword was lifted up in an instant... in the direction it was directed towards. , is clearly Yun Che's face.

Yun Che's eyes narrowed, and then he became furious... I can be forgiven for breaking my arm, and I can endure it if I lose half my life, but Nima actually wants to ruin my face! ! Whether it is bearable or unbearable, my uncle can bear it, and my aunt can't bear it!

A fierce light flashed in Yun Che's eyes, his body was short, dodged the knife, then instead of retreating, he advanced forward like lightning, and his elbow slammed into Fu Yanjie's lower abdomen.

"Damn it! This guy is courting death!"

"Is this kid crazy? Fu Yanjie doesn't even need to open his eyes, he can just slash him down there, and he will die right there. He is still young, not only is his profound strength low, but his combat experience is also scumbag."

However, the next scene made everyone stunned there... Yun Che forcibly charged forward and attacked Fu Yanjie's lower abdomen, but Fu Yanjie's knife in the sky did not fall, but froze there until Yun Che Shi Shiran straightened up, and then took two steps back, his arm still did not fall.

bang...

The knife in Fu Yanjie's hand fell to the ground.

"Uh...uh..." The hoarse voice overflowed from his mouth, Fu Yanjie's two eyes widened and protruded so exaggeratedly that they almost jumped out of their sockets. He slowly knelt down on the ground, clutching his lower abdomen with his hands in pain, curled up like a shrimp, his whole body shivering, the cold sweat on his forehead dripped like a torrential rain, and the blood in his mouth was mixed with white foam.

Although Yun Che did not knock Fu Yanjie back half a step with the elbow strike just now, the tyrannical power had been dispersed into countless bundles and violently poured into his body, causing him to lose his combat effectiveness in an instant amid the tremendous pain. If it wasn't for the fact that this was the arena, Yun Che didn't want to have the possibility of being disqualified from the competition because of this, and just because he wanted to ruin his own face, he would definitely abolish this Fu Yanjie.

Yun Che looked down at Fu Yanjie who was in pain at his feet, and said coldly in a low voice: "I have no grievances with you, you have no reason to kill me, it seems that someone was used as a knife. I can't guess who asked you to move your hand for the time being, but I believe you will know soon. You go back and tell that person that his provocation, I took it, was afraid that he would not be able to bear the consequences. "

Fu Yanjie was still curled up on the ground, unable to say a single clear word.

"Fu Yanjie falls to the ground for ten breaths! The Blue Wind Royal Family Yun Che wins!"

Yun Che walked down the sword discourse platform unhurriedly, but Fu Yanjie was still curled up there, unable to stand up for a long time. After a while, two of his classmates went up and dragged him down.

The sect disciples who had been waiting to watch the one-sided show were dumbfounded and looked at each other in dismay.

"What's the situation? Fu Yanjie actually lost?"

"It should be that Yun Che's blow happened to hit Fu Yanjie's dantian valve, causing Fu Yanjie to lose his strength all of a sudden... It should be like this, right?"

"Well, that seems to be the only way to explain it. But this Fu Yanjie was actually defeated by a subordinate of the True Profound Realm, and it is truly a shame."

Yun Che walked down very slowly. He half-squinted his eyes, concentrated his energy, and sensed the surrounding aura with an expressionless face. It didn't take long for him to feel a trace of murderous aura coming from... This murderous aura was extremely slight, but Yun Che was too familiar and sensitive to such things as murderous aura. ...After a moment, he withdrew his gaze and returned to the seat.

Fen Juecheng... Oh, it turned out to be him. Yun Che smiled coldly, thought about what happened last night, and immediately understood.

With only a momentary eye contact, it was absolutely impossible for Fen Juecheng to have such a terrifying spiritual sense as Yun Che, and naturally he would not find that Yun Che knew that he was secretly attacking. The result of this battle made Fen Juecheng's face sink again: "It seems that we underestimated this Yun Che."

"Cut." Fen Juebi was extremely disdainful: "No matter what, it's just a ridiculous True Profound Realm. Fu Yanjie obviously lost too lightly and unlucky. If nothing else, Yun Che will go to the next step. The opponent in the field happens to be Fu Yanjie’s twin brother, his profound strength is one level higher than that of Fu Yanjie, and he will definitely not let Yun Che have any luck again.”

The first round of qualifying matches is in full swing. As Cang Yue said, the rhythm of the group stage was very fast, only an hour and a half had passed, and on average, more than 30 matches had been played at each Sword Discourse Arena. Among them, there are quick battles, and there are hard battles. Generally, most people who encounter the four major sects will directly admit defeat. Especially when encountering such super big ones as Ling Yun, Xiao Kuanglei, Yan Jin, and Shui Wushuang, the opponent basically conceded defeat without even thinking of making a move... Otherwise, if the opponent accidentally made a slightly heavy attack, or suffered a serious injury, it would definitely be affected. In other competitions, it is better to simply admit defeat and save your strength.

"The thirty-fifth round of the fifteenth group: the Blue Wind Royal Family Yun Che—yes—the Southern Region Qiongyun dispatched Yin Jie!"

Yun Che's second match came, and the opponent in this battle made him stunned for a moment.

Um? Why is it so coincidental that it is the Qiongyun faction in the Southern Region? And the name is quite familiar.

Yun Che stood on the Sword Discourse Platform and looked at the opponent in front of him speechlessly. He also has a big waist and a strong body. Except for the clothes he wears, everything else is exactly the same as Fu Yanjie who was beaten down by him just now. Even the weapon is a giant machete.

"I'm Fu Yinjie! You actually seriously injured my twin brother just now, and I abolished you!" Fu Yinjie raised his machete and roared angrily, his eyes that were not too large were full of vicious aura.

"Haha, not only are the two twin brothers in a group, but they also meet the same opponent. It's so interesting."

"Fu Yinjie, hurry up and beat this kid to relieve your brother's hatred! He lost that game to his auntie's house."

"If you lose too, you two brothers will just find a piece of tofu and kill them, hahahaha."

Yun Che's eyes swept his surroundings lightly, Fen Juecheng's gloomy sneer, the mocking faces of some sect disciples who thought they were superior, and the fierce and contemptuous eyes of Fu Yinjie in front of him, he had a panoramic view. . The corner of his mouth moved, and Yun Che sneered slightly.

Heh... Really when I am Yun Che, is it a soft persimmon that can be squeezed casually?

Just relying on you, are you also paired to criticize me with contempt? Are you worthy of laughing at me?

"Game start!"

"I'm going to abolish you!!" As soon as the referee's voice fell, Fu Yinjie raised his huge sword and roared towards Yun Che. In the eyes of outsiders, this is because Yun Che made Fu Yanjie lose face, and the injury was not serious, so Fu Yinjie's anger was normal. But Yun Che was very clear about the reason for his "anger".

"Just you?"

Yun Che smiled disdainfully, and amid the exclamations of many people, he directly hit Fu Yinjie's giant saber with his empty hands, and the back of his hand instantly hit the back of the big saber.

Ping! !

With a piercing sound of shattering, Fu Yinjie's big sword, which was filled with strong profound strength, shattered into several pieces. Before Fu Yinjie could scream in shock, Yun Che's right foot flew up and kicked him in the air. chest.

With a loud "bang", Fu Yinjie's profound strength defense was pierced like waste paper, and six ribs were broken. On the barrier, the entire profound energy barrier slammed into it and trembled faintly.

Fu Yinjie's body slid to the ground along the profound energy barrier, collapsed on the ground, and passed out.

Breaking the knife with empty hands, once defeating the enemy, everything is in a flash. All the people watching here lost their voices, and even the referee didn't have time to react.

"Humph!" Yun Che let out a cold snort, without even looking at Fu Yinjie, he walked down the Sword Discourse Stage with a blank expression.

The referee just woke up from a dream, and hurriedly announced, "Blue Wind Imperial Family Yun Che wins!"

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