After running away with a cub, I became the sickly villain Bai Yueguang

Chapter 100 She Has Really Changed (4000 words)
The two male cultivators who are fighting fiercely in the arena are the most popular contestants in this competition.

Everyone in the audience bet one after another.

It is guessed that the position of leader will be chosen between the two!

On the ring, the man in blue with a long spear was the second son of the spear king - Zuo Qiucang.

Only 23 years old, in the early stage of Jindan, he is a well-deserved young talent with a golden spear dancing in one hand.

With his family background and aptitude, he should have been directly selected into the inner sect, but this person's temperament is more than ordinary people, he doesn't bother to go through the back door, but instead entered the outer sect to climb up step by step.

The other black-clothed male cultivator, Jia Ren, is a little older. Although his realm is still at the early stage of Golden Core, in the previous few battles, his strength has approached the middle stage of Golden Core.

What's more interesting is that Jia Ren was the leader of the outer sect competition five years ago, but in that year, he failed to enter the inner sect due to an accident, and then retired in front of others.

In the past five years, he has devoted himself to retreat and practice, and it is said that he has comprehended a peerless sword manual.

This year's outer sect competition is also the first time he has gone out to challenge in five years.

In the previous few matches, within three moves, he would definitely be able to win his opponent out of the ring!
With one move, the long sword breaks.

Jia Ren's long sword was like a rainbow, and his momentum was like a broken bamboo. The Lingling long sword in his hand struck the long spear.

The energy fluctuations generated by the explosion shook the surrounding air three times.

"Pfft—" Zuo Qiucang vomited blood after being hit, and retreated step by step, his face was full of astonishment.

Two strokes, a hundred swords all at once.

The spear was knocked to the ground, Zuo Qiucang was forced to the edge of the ring by Jia Ren, half of his foot had almost stepped out of the ring.

This person's strength is really terrifying... Zuoqiu Cang's face was pale, and his figure was crumbling.

Three moves, ten thousand swords contend for glory!

Everyone in the audience craned their necks to look up, their eyes full of curiosity, but they didn't see what happened on the stage clearly, only saw the afterimage of Jia Ren disappearing in the wind, when they realized it again, Zuoqiu Cang He had already been knocked into the air by him, fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Jia Ren, win!"

The referee elder announced the result.

The crowd was in an uproar, looking at each other in blank dismay, whispering to each other, secretly lamenting how powerful this person is.

Ye Yan, who watched the entire game, was also afraid. These two are extremely strong, and they should be the strongest two she has seen so far.

Especially that Jia Ren's final move was extremely strange, and he didn't know what agility he used?Unexpectedly, Zuoqiu Cang, who was in the early stage of Golden Core, was picked off the stage with a single sword.

When playing the fifth game.

Ye Yan happened to draw Zuoqiu Cang who was resurrected.

After the two introduced as usual, they fought together.

When the spear is dispatched, the wind is powerful, it can be attacked or defended, and it is strong from far and near.

Ye Yan felt great pressure in the battle against Zuo Qiucang, and she couldn't help but feel her scalp tingle as she hurriedly dodged - this person is even more difficult to deal with than Feng Yingxiu!

Zuoqiu Cang's golden soil spiritual root is extremely pure, and the Golden Cracking Spear is a natal magic weapon specially customized for him by the family. The tip of the spear is as hard as iron and as sharp as a blade!
He was waving a spear, his afterimage was like the wind, Ye Yan was forced to jump up and down by him, his eyes were searching for his real position, and he swung a sword aura to attack from time to time.

"Zheng-"

Ye Yan sideways avoided several double images, and swung his sword to block the real gun head.

Surprise flashed in Zuoqiu Cang's eyes, he didn't expect his attack to be blocked?

He struck again with all his strength, but a figure flashed in front of his eyes, and he didn't expect to miss it.

The tip of the spear scratched the marble floor with a piercing sound, and then slammed into the ground hard. Zuoqiu Cang's face flashed in panic, and he hurriedly pulled it out with all his strength.

good chance!
Ye Yan took the opportunity to strike with his sword!
"Zheng-"

But it was as if hitting an iron wall, and the sword intent disappeared invisible.

Her complexion changed drastically, she didn't expect this person to be an individual cultivator?It's more difficult than imagined... I don't know how powerful that Jia Ren should be? !
But at this moment, Zuoqiu Cang's whole body was glowing with golden light, even his skin was also pale golden.

What he practiced was the body-building mental method handed down in his family - "Gold and Stone Solid"!
Having cultivated for dozens of years since he was a child, Zuo Qiucang has now achieved a little success in his mind, and his whole body seems to be protected by a layer of gold and stone, making him invulnerable to swords, guns, water and fire.

No, since Jia Ren can take him down with a single sword, there must be a weakness... Ye Yan's eyes were calm, she continued to circle and probe him, borrowing all available fulcrums on the field, and pricked his whole body.

Zuo Qiucang was also quite irritable at this time. In the last match, he was picked out of the ring by three swords? !The more I think about it, the more I get annoyed.

What a shame!
The biggest stain in his life!

He will never forget the disappointed eyes of his father in the audience...

So in this match, he must find his way back from the female cultivator in front of him. Thinking of this, his subordinates' movements became more and more fierce, but unexpectedly, this female cultivator looked weak, but she was also so difficult to deal with.

The physical training method he cultivated made Ye Yan useless, but she didn't know what kind of defensive vestment she was wearing, and his attack fell on her, and she couldn't get cheap.

The two of them just came and went, fighting wheel battles, from noon to sunset, and there was no tendency to tell the winner.

Zuoqiu Cang's own spiritual power had already been consumed by half, but he saw that the female cultivator on the opposite side was still handy.

His steps became flustered, and his attacks became disorganized.

Finally, the golden light on his body began to fade, Ye Yan caught a glimpse of his legs showing normal skin color, and swung the sword intent with the water dragon.

"boom--"

Zuoqiu Cang was hit on the leg suddenly and fell to his knees, his long spear was also knocked to the ground.

His whole body was in severe pain, and his hands were trembling. He stared at the cracked and bleeding tiger's mouth, and before he could regain his senses, another sword intent hit his abdomen heavily.

"boom--"

The man was knocked off the stage, and blood was sprayed on the ground.

"Ye Yan, win!"

The elder referee's voice came to his ears, accompanied by many inaudible cheers, Ye Yan thrust his sword into the ground with his backhand, stabilizing his staggering figure.

This battle consumed too much physical strength, her head was swollen, her ears were ringing and her eyes were dizzy, she took out a handful of healing pills, and began to meditate on the spot to recuperate.

*
After several days of fighting, Ye Yan's skills became more agile and faster each time. She was stunned in white clothes, with red plums and blouses, and she seemed to be the most eye-catching figure on the competition stage!

The doubts in the audience have quietly turned into cheers.

She is getting closer and closer to the realm of the unity of human and sword.

When the sword moves, she moves, and when the sword moves, she moves!
The momentum is like splitting bamboo, unstoppable, and the more you fight, the braver you are.

After winning 12 games.

Ye Yan finally met Jia Ren.

Both of them came from victories all the way, and they had no record of defeat.

This strong confrontation is full of highlights. Before the battle begins, everyone in the audience is already excited.

"You are very strong." Jia Ren, who is also a sword cultivator, gave the highest evaluation.

He specially watched Ye Yan's fight, this person's control of the sword is not weaker than him at all.

It's hard to imagine that there is such a gifted swordsman disciple in the outer sect today, who is stronger and more amazing than he was five years ago.

If there is no him in this game, then she will be the well-deserved leader.

It's a pity, it's a pity that there is no if.

He has decided on the position of leader!

Jia Ren's eyes sharpened, he moved and looked like a ghost, Ye Yan could only see an afterimage approaching him.

"Zheng-"

She was forced to raise her sword to block, but her body was hit outward by a strong force, and she almost stumbled and fell out of the ring.

This is the first move.

It's just the first move.

At this moment, Ye Yan finally understood why Zuoqiu Cang, who was so proud of heaven, was knocked out of the ring by Jia Ren's mere three swords!
Ye Yan only felt his tiger's mouth go numb, and his throat was sweet after being struck by his sword. This man is not only fast and fast with his sword, but also has great strength!

But fortunately, it didn't cause a fatal blow to her heart, and most of the opponent's terrifying strength was removed by the defensive clothing on her body.

Speaking of this protective clothing, it has helped her a lot in these few games, Ye Yan doesn't know where Xuan She got it from?But it is more useful than the protective clothing sold on the market.

"Second sword, a hundred swords all at once!" Jia Ren drew his sword again and attacked.

I didn't expect Ye Yan to be able to resist the first sword, it was indeed stronger than he imagined, but!And that's all!
He rose to the sky at once, with his arms open, his clothes fluttering, and the long sword in his palm transformed into a hundred long swords.

Hundreds of long swords rose against the wind, all pointing at her celestial spirit, Ye Yan was terrified, and saw the sword light raining down on her in the next second.

"Water waves, gather!"

The waves at the bottom of Ye Yan's feet were turbulent, and a huge water ball formed within a few breaths, enveloping her.

The water waves hindered the speed of the blades. From a distance, the hundreds of blades seemed to have stopped at high altitude.

But that's just the surface.

Cold sweat oozes from Ye Yan's forehead, and after just a few breaths, the blade of the sword splits the water waves like a bamboo.

The split waves turned into thousands of water needles in an instant, heading straight for Jiaren.

He had no choice but to raise his hand and swing his sword to chop off the falling water needle.

The water needles became thinner and more numerous.

He swung five sword intents before completely wiping out those water needles. Before he could catch his breath, another row of soil pierced out from under his feet!

He leaped away in the air, half of his feet landed on the edge of the ring, and looked at Ye Yan coldly with a deep face, "...you are indeed very capable."

"The seventh sword."

Ye Yan only said in a low voice.

Jia Ren's face became even more gloomy, and the myth of his invincibility broken by three swords fell here.

He doesn't need to keep his hand anymore, then the final sword will determine the outcome!

"Three swords, ten thousand swords contend for glory!"

His nirvana.

Sitting under the stage, Xuan She rested her chin with one hand, watching Ye Yan's figure dancing gracefully on the ring, enjoying talking about it.

As expected of his Yanyan, no matter how embarrassing he was beaten, he was still so good-looking.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something and looked up on the high platform, his clear eyes became dark.

What kind of annoying fiancé is actually peeping at his smoke?Humph, damn it!

Xuan She's eyes darkened slightly, and the dim light in his hands floated. Just as he was about to make a move, the aura of the formations around him suddenly changed, and a fierce murderous aura rushed towards him.

"This is..." He withdrew the demon power in his hand again.

The murderous aura quietly receded.

Xuan She's long eyes narrowed slightly, resting his chin with one hand, he lazily raised his eyes to look at the top of his head, interest flashed in the bottom of his eyes.

...Strangling the formation?

This sect does have some capital, and it is able to deploy such a large formation.

Strangling the big formation can instantly kill the demon under the demon king (← there is no contractual relationship with the monk).

Xuan She is naturally not afraid, he is only afraid that his identity will be found out, all previous efforts will be wasted, and then he will not be able to rely on Ye Yan's side like he is now.

The movement on the stage brought him back to his sanity.

And on the high platform, there was another cold gaze, watching every move on the ring without blinking.

Mo Yunhan next to the sect leader had dark eyes, his fists in his sleeves were slightly clenched, and his gaze was closely following the slender and graceful figure on the screen.

Hearing the praise of Ye Yan from the elders and even the head of the sect, Mo Yunhan suddenly felt uncomfortable, with mixed feelings, chest tightness and shortness of breath.

He found himself... more and more unable to see through her.

Obviously in the last life, at this time, he abandoned her like a shoe, and she should be begging him without dignity.

Without the protection of her family, she is as lowly as the weeds on the side of the road, and can be trampled on at will.

In his previous life, looking at her so desolate and pitiful, Mo Yunhan felt extremely relieved.

then.

He was kicked out by her like a dead dog, and the heart-wrenching resentment and anger became the biggest motivation for him to climb up.

Finally, the feng shui took turns, and when he appeared in front of her again, he became the darling of heaven, but she was a weed that can be seen everywhere on the roadside.

But in this life, everything has changed, she is no longer that good-for-nothing that everyone can bully.

She came into his field of vision with another arrogant and eye-catching posture, so radiant, he could no longer ignore her and neglect her like in the previous life.

She even colluded with other men, and she no longer had him in her eyes. Even if he deliberately took female disciples to hang out in front of her, she was not willing to give him a little bit of alms.

Her frosty and snowy indifference, as if the two of them were strangers.

He pinched his fingers into his palm, and his face became darker and darker.

...Why, why did it become like this?It shouldn't be like this!
She should be begging him as she was in the last life, just as he was so humble and ridiculous when he begged her!

Mo Yunhan lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking, dark waves surged in his black pupils, and he didn't even hear the people around him calling him.

"Master..." Zhong Jing saw Mo Yunhan looking straight at the audience, and thought that he was looking at that amazing and talented male cultivator out of admiration from his peers, but when she followed his gaze, she realized He found that he was looking at the beautiful nun.

He looked lonely, this was the first time she would show such an expression when she saw Master.

And it's right... other female cultivators.

Zhong Jing's eyes were gloomy, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable. He heard from others that she was Shizun's former fiancée—could it be true?
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Myriad Formation Sword Art.

It is what Zuoqiu Cang spent five years comprehending!
This is no ordinary sword technique.

Every sword move hides a formation, and when tens of thousands of formations are superimposed, it is the strongest sword intent full of murderous aura!
The fusion of swordsmanship and formation makes the power of the sword formation reach its peak!
As soon as the Wanjian Formation came out, Ye Yan could no longer catch Jia Ren's figure in her vision, she could only feel the cold wind whistling past her ears with endless evil spirit.

One after another, the sword energy sliced ​​through her whole body, Ye Yan couldn't dodge, and retreated step by step, he could only endure wave after wave of attacks.

The sword qi peeled her skin and cut her flesh, and her whole body was covered with scars.

Xuan She couldn't sit still anymore, his face became dangerous and gloomy.

(End of this chapter)