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Chapter 433: Five Battles with Wei Yu, the Defeat is Immediately Clear



Chapter 433: Five Battles with Wei Yu, the Defeat is Immediately Clear

Time passed quietly.

Chu Lengyu stepped onto the arena once again.

In her fifth battle, her opponent was none other than the young disciple of the Qianlan Sect, named Wei Yu (pronounced like "Yu").

As soon as the name Wei Yu was mentioned, the onlookers below the stage suddenly realized why he was so arrogant. It turned out that he came from the Wei family. If they were members of the Wei family, they would be just as arrogant.

On the arena, Wei Yu raised his chin high and arrogantly surveyed Chu Lengyu.

A disdainful smile curled at the corner of his lips as he said, "Hundred Swords Pavilion? Hmph, a mere second-rate sect, what abilities could it possibly have? If you admit defeat now before I draw my sword, it's not too late."

Chu Lengyu couldn't help but wonder, does one need a reason to be hostile to someone? Perhaps one does.

But you shouldn't need a reason to dislike someone.

Now, she really dislikes this person.

She chose to remain silent and did not respond to Wei Yu's provocation.

The smile on Wei Yu's lips vanished instantly, and his face darkened, like the sky before an impending storm.

The audience below the stage held their breath, watching the upcoming showdown intently.

"start!"

Before the referee's words had even finished, Wei Yu had already shot off like an arrow, his figure bursting forth and instantly appearing in front of Chu Lengyu, thrusting out a sword with sudden force.

His target was Chu Lengyu's chest. This strike was both cruel and vile, completely disregarding the life or death of his opponent.

Wei Yu was originally at the mid-Foundation Establishment stage and was also a member of the Wei family of the Thousand Mist Sect, so his strength was indeed formidable. Moreover, at this moment, he showed no mercy and went all out.

Recalling that the demon youth was also crippled by Wei Yu's sword, people couldn't help but feel worried for Chu Lengyu.

However, at that moment, an extremely angry scream suddenly rang out!

People looked at the arena in surprise and discovered that the shout actually came from Wei Yu!

Wei Yu's face turned deathly pale instantly, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Before his sword tip appeared another sword tip!

Chu Lengyu drew her sword to resist, and Wei Yu initially wanted to ignore her resistance and defeat her in one fell swoop, but he found that she was not so simple.

Not only did he fail to force her sword back, he also felt immense pressure emanating from her.

The person standing in front of him at this moment did not seem to be a junior disciple of a low-level sect, but rather seemed to be a true elite disciple of the Thousand Mist Sect!

He cried out in his heart in fear and unease, "Impossible! She couldn't have stopped me!"

But when he exerted ten parts of his strength, Chu Lengyu exerted twenty parts.

Under this immense pressure, Wei Yu's face instantly turned extremely ugly. Even though his longsword trembled incessantly, he gritted his teeth and refused to retreat even a single step.

However, his persistence did not bring any change. His overly forced persistence caused his tiger's mouth to split open with countless cuts, splattering blood.

Chu Lengyu stared coldly at Wei Yu. Since he was unwilling to back down, she had no choice but to see him off.

With a gentle press of her wrist, the pressure on the sword instantly increased, and Wei Yu's wrist bone broke instantly under this tremendous force!

Pain surged forth like a tidal wave, and Wei Yu let out a painful scream. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, staining his clothes red.

what on earth is it?

Why does this seemingly ordinary girl possess such terrifying power within her body?

Wei Yu was filled with doubt, but he didn't have time to think too much, as his mind was completely occupied by fear.

He desperately fled backward, no longer caring about saving face, wanting to escape this terrible battlefield.

He knew he had to retreat as quickly as possible, or he might really die at the hands of this seemingly delicate but actually powerful girl!

However, although Wei Yu retreated quickly, Chu Lengyu attacked even more swiftly.

From one end of the arena to the other, a distance of several dozen feet, the tip of her sword remained constantly pressed against Wei Yu's sword.

Under the impact of this force, Wei Yu was like a leaf in a storm, swaying precariously.

Finally, with a deafening roar, his body could no longer withstand the force.

With a clang, the longsword flew out and fell to the edge of the stone platform, its tip covered with thin, long cracks.

His right wrist was completely shattered, and his fingers were covered in blood. The pain almost made him faint.

Wei Yu did not want to lose his fighting strength as soon as possible, but the opponent's sword intent had already taken hold in his right arm, causing excruciating pain.

His face was as pale as snow, his eyes filled with terror and bewilderment. He couldn't understand how things had turned out this way, how he had been so utterly defeated.

What made him even more desperate was that if he didn't remove the sword intent in time, his right arm would probably be crippled.

The referee saw Wei Yu's predicament and realized that the outcome of the match was already decided, so he immediately announced the winner: "In this battle, Chu Lengyu wins!"

At this moment, the audience below the stage were stunned and could not believe it!

This battle was swift and decisive, exhilarating and shocking to everyone.

This ordinary, unknown girl brought an unprecedented shock to the Hundred Swords Pavilion, a second-rate sect.

Both were victories with a single strike, but she won fair and square, defeating her opponent with a single sword strike, leaving no room for criticism.

Drip, drip, blood slowly dripped from the seemingly unremarkable black rusty sword, splashing onto the hard stone floor of the arena.

For Chu Lengyu, winning or losing didn't really mean much.

She could accept defeat gracefully, but she was unwilling to lose to someone like Wei Yu.

Now, everything has settled down.

Seeing this, the referee wanted to go forward to treat Wei Yu, but was pushed away violently.

Wei Yu's expression turned extremely violent, his face contorted, making him appear exceptionally ferocious.

He glared fiercely at Chu Lengyu, as if he wanted to devour her alive, and roared, "Do you think I'm really afraid of you! I was just teasing you, I didn't even use my full strength!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Lengyu smiled faintly.

She said softly, "You've lost."

These three words, simple as they were, struck Wei Yu's heart like a heavy hammer.

His expression changed drastically, and he immediately denied it loudly: "No, how could I possibly lose to an ant like you!"

"You lost."

Wei Yu roared as if he had gone mad, "You were actually hiding your cultivation level, weren't you? You must have used some despicable means!"

However, Chu Lengyu merely glanced at him indifferently and said again, "You have lost."

No matter how much Wei Yu struggled or roared, Chu Lengyu ignored him and turned to walk off the stage.

Seeing this, Wei Yu pointed at her with his left hand and shouted even more angrily, "Get back here! I'm going to cripple you! Cripple you!"

He screamed hysterically, completely oblivious to how much of a fool he was making.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

At this moment, Wei Yu, dressed in a white robe with cloud patterns symbolizing the Qianlan Sect, was stained with blood, looking disheveled and lying half-fallen on the ground, shouting madly.

In contrast, Chu Lengyu remained untouched by dust, calmly and composedly sheathing her sword and departing.

The difference between the two is obvious!


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