Heaven Defying Sword Emperor

Both Shui Qianyue and Murong Feixiong were very happy to see Ouyang Xiaotian's victory.    

    

Just now, when Ouyang Xiaotian was defeated, both of them had their hearts in their throats, wishing that they could fight in his place. Now, Ouyang Xiaotian had won. This was truly a pleasant surprise.    

    

However, there were also people pouring cold water on Ouyang Xiaotian's victory.    

    

"Eight in four, just a hole pierced through the thigh. I wonder what would happen if four in two."    

    

"Do you think he'll have a broken leg? Or a hand? " The one who said that was Zuo Tiancheng.    

    

When Ouyang Xiaotian heard this, he immediately retorted, "Zuo Tiancheng, you better take care of yourself."    

    

Zuo Tiancheng laughed, "Aiya, I was just worried that Ouyang Xiaotian would be bored if he was missing something during the match with me. If that happened, even if I won, it would be disgraceful. Others say that I bullied a handicapped person, but that doesn't count as a real skill. "    

    

Ouyang Xiaotian sneered, "Zuo Tiancheng, I hope you have the same eloquence as yourself. Don't let me down."    

    

There were two games in the afternoon.    

    

First match: Shui Qianyue versus Pang Feiyan.    

    

Shui Qianyue and Pang Feiyan both walked up the wooden ladder to the Life and Death Arena.    

    

Shui Qianyueshan used her dual blades. She had already taken them out long ago. The knives sparkled in the sun and caught the eye.    

    

Pang Feiyan also took out a chain gun from her Interspatial Ring. The so-called chain gun was a spear shaft with a chain attached at the end that could be released or retracted. It could surprise and attack the opponent.    

    

Shui Qianyue cupped her hands and said, "Miss Pang, please give me your guidance for today's competition."    

    

Pang Feiyan also clasped her hands and said, "Miss Shui, there's no need to be so polite. Take out whatever abilities you have. Save others gossip. "    

    

For the sake of convenience, Shui Qianyue had changed into a tight white warrior suit. This martial arts suit really outlined the beautiful curves of her body. It really should be bulging out where it should be bulging out, denting where it should be. She had a curvy back, and her figure was enchanting. The figure of Shui Qianyue had truly captivated the souls of all the male disciples present.    

    

It could be said that most of the disciples had come to watch the competition because they wanted to admire Shui Qianyue.    

    

"Shh!", "Shh!", "Shh!", and from time to time, sounds of sighs could be heard coming from the training field.    

    

"Gurgle!", "gurgle!", "gurgle!", the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard from time to time in the training field.    

    

Pang Feiyan was also wearing a martial arts suit, a beige one. From the looks of it, it had a unique charm that naturally attracted the attention of many people.    

    

Cut the crap and get back to business. Although the match between the two was extremely exciting, the numerous disciples still placed their gazes on their bodies. Thus, they had naturally missed out on some interesting details. As such, in the end, when Shui Qianyue won, no one knew what had happened.    

    

"What?" Shui Qianyue won? Are you for real? "    

    

"Look, what were your eyes looking at during the competition? I'm afraid that what you're looking at is the butt of a beauty, right? "    

    

"Hehe, stop talking about me. Didn't you only look at her little white rabbit? "    

    

"Haha, the two of us are only slightly lacking compared to Grandma Wang and Granny Yu."    

    

Second match: Zuo Tiancheng versus Taba Desi.    

    

Many disciples were interested in this match. The reason was that this competition had involved prize-winning guessing activities. Some disciples bet on Zuo Tiancheng and some disciples bet on Taba Desi. All of them wanted to succeed.    

    

Of course, more people wanted to see what tricks Zuo Tiancheng had up his sleeve and whether he would use it this time.    

    

What was shocking was that these two people had both walked up the Life and Death Arena stairs. It seemed that there were still too few people like Ouyang Xiaotian on the stage. After all, the Life and Death Arena was eight meters high, if he could not jump up, wouldn't that be a disgrace?    

    

Zuo Tiancheng stood on the stage with an arrogant expression on his face. Unlike him, Taba Desi was very modest.    

    

"No matter how you look at it, Taba Desi is not as imposing as Zuo Tiancheng."    

    

"Looks like Zuo Tiancheng is going to win this time."    

    

"That may not be so. Only in battle will the result be known. "    

    

Many disciples whispered to each other as they discussed amongst themselves.    

    

Zuo Tiancheng said arrogantly: "Taba Desi, I will give you a chance. Otherwise, after a while, you won't have a chance to admit defeat. "    

    

Hearing that, Taba Desi said disapprovingly, "Hehe, Zuo Tiancheng, I am not scared. How do you know you're going to win without a match? You're too confident. "    

    

"Very good, I'll give you a chance. You don't need it. In a little while, you will definitely regret it. " Zuo Tiancheng was still as arrogant as before.    

    

Since Taba Desi didn't know how to behave, there was no point in talking about it.    

    

The referee loudly announced, "The match begins!"    

    

Following the judge's announcement, all the disciples immediately stopped moving. Even the disciples who were speaking also opened their mouths wide, not daring to close them. They were afraid that something unexpected would happen in that instant.    

    

Zuo Tiancheng leaped up and pounced towards Taba Desi. Although the Life and Death Arena was only that big, it was perfectly used by Zuo Tiancheng. Wu Ironman was in the air, his right hand already striking out with a palm. A black palm flew towards Taba Desi.    

    

Zuo Tiancheng was actually the first to strike. He wanted to take down Taba Desi in one fell swoop.    

    

Everyone was shocked when they saw this. Could this be Zuo Tiancheng's Poison Demon's Palm? From the looks of it, Taba Desi was terrible.    

    

Taba Desi not only had to deal with the black handprint, he also had to deal with Zuo Tiancheng's palm strike that was flying towards him.    

    

Everyone saw Taba Desi turn his body slightly and raise both his hands. His hands were faintly covered with spiritual energy. Taba Desi's hands faced the sky as he faced Zuo Tiancheng's Poison Demon's Palm.    

    

"Bang!", "Bang!", two loud bangs. Taba Desi's one hand collided with Zuo Tiancheng's right palm, while his other hand collided with the black palm print.    

    

"Creak!"    

    

The Life and Death Arena had actually made such a sound, just how much strength was required to do such a thing?    

    

"Hehe, Poison Demon's Palm? "It's nothing more than that!" Taba Desi said in disdain.    

    

"Really? Is your hand numb now? " At this moment, Zuo Tiancheng had already landed on the ground.    

    

When Taba Desi heard that, he frowned and his expression suddenly changed. Yes, one of his hands, or more accurately speaking, the hand that had collided with the black palm print, was already numb.    

    

Zuo Tiancheng said coldly: "Little brother, why are you so reluctant to throw your right hand away? Do you want your life or your hands? "When the poison breaks out, you won't have a chance."    

    

Taba Desi quickly said: "I, I admit defeat. You can give me the antidote. "    

    

"I don't have the antidote." Zuo Tiancheng said.    

    

"Crack!"    

    

Taba Desi clenched his teeth, took out a steel knife and chopped off his right hand.