funbook-pk Chapter 177: One defeated, Sun Yu in danger.
Chapter 177: One defeated, Sun Yu in danger.
Sun Yu didn't just randomly step onto the stage. After observing the surroundings, he discovered that the champion's steps were unsteady and his martial arts skills were exceptionally poor.
That's why he stepped onto this stage.
With a clang, Sun Yu drew the long sword from behind him.
Sun Yu used to practice fist and foot techniques and hard skills. His swordsmanship is a basic swordsmanship that he learned from Lin Feng after joining the Hemp-Clad Guard. He is only at the beginner level now.
However, he felt that with his basic swordsmanship, which he had just learned, he could still defeat this pretty boy in front of him.
Upon seeing Sun Yu step onto the stage and draw his sword, the man in front of him unconsciously took a step back.
He could sense the fierce aura emanating from Sun Yu, and he felt that Sun Yu was not just there to play around, but genuinely wanted to fight him.
The pretty boy said, "Do you even understand the martial arts competition rules for the He Yi rank in Longyuan County? If you don't, go down and ask them properly."
Sun Yu smiled, and with a swift motion, twirled his sword.
"I think you should ask the sword in my hand whether it will let you be the champion of this arena."
The pretty boy took a few steps back. "Let me tell you, I got this top ten spot through connections. My ancestor is an inner disciple of the Sword Sect. You'll regret it if you offend me."
Sun Yu wasn't going to tolerate him. "I don't care if you have people around or not. If you run into me, you'll have to get off."
Sun Yu stepped forward and swung his sword to strike.
Clang, clang, clang! The longswords clashed, and the pretty boy was forced back repeatedly by Sun Yu, who quickly pushed him to the edge of the arena.
The pretty boy rolled to the other side, thus avoiding being knocked off the stage by Sun Yu, but he still ended up covered in dust.
After a few more exchanges, Sun Yu gained a clear advantage.
Suddenly, something unexpected happened.
With a snap, the longsword in Sun Yu's hand broke in two.
Sun Yu stared dumbfounded at the broken sword.
It seems this pretty boy's weapon is unusual; it's not the standard longsword issued by the Hemp-Clad Guards.
People with family connections are just different.
When the pretty boy saw that Sun Yu's longsword was broken, his eyes lit up. "Without your sword, how are you going to fight me?"
The young man, who had just been somewhat fearful, suddenly had a fierce glint in his eyes. His previous humiliation had enraged him, and he wanted to take the opportunity to kill Sun Yu.
Although everyone was told to stop short of killing, swords and spears have no eyes on the arena, and killing someone is nothing.
The pretty boy thrust his sword towards Sun Yu's dantian, then slid it towards Sun Yu's groin.
Sun Yu retreated repeatedly, dodging the two swords that the pretty boy had caught off guard with.
Sun Yu quickly regained his composure. Swordsmanship was not his forte; he had practiced fist techniques since childhood.
By discarding his sword, he was able to unleash even greater power.
After exchanging a few blows, Sun Yu narrowed his eyes. He realized that the pretty boy was really ruthless, his swords aimed at his vital points, as if he wanted to kill him on the stage.
When I went into the ring, I was thinking about defeating or injuring my opponent, but I never thought about killing them.
But the person in front of him wanted to kill him.
My brother was right; these people have no bottom line.
Sun Yu gritted his teeth; he was ready to strike.
My buddy is all alone, fearless and invincible. He'll kill whoever wants to kill him.
Even if this pretty boy's father is the Sword Sect Master, he's still going to die here today.
Sun Yu changed his fist into a claw and used his signature Eagle Claw Kung Fu.
The pretty boy realized that even without weapons, his opponent was still difficult to deal with. The opponent's eagle claws were used with unparalleled skill. The pretty boy had the idea of retreating. He thought, "Porcelain shouldn't clash with earthenware." He was of noble status and there was no need to fight to the death with this peasant in front of him.
Sun Yu could also tell that the kid was about to run away.
The pretty boy is a bully who preys on the weak and fears the strong. When Sun Yu's sword broke, he thought Sun Yu was easy to bully and wanted to kill him.
Now that he has discovered that Sun Yu can also defeat him with his fists and feet, he begins to have thoughts of retreating.
Sun Yu wasn't about to let him escape.
Sun Yu seized the opportunity to parry the sword-wielding arm of the pretty boy, closed in on him, slapped his dantian with his left hand, and grabbed his groin with his right.
At this moment, Liu Xingde, the imperial guard envoy sitting on the high platform, suddenly stood up and shouted, "Stop!"
Sun Yu showed no sign of stopping, cursing Liu Xingde in his heart, "Stop, my ass! You didn't even yell 'Stop' when I was in danger!"
Bang, crack.
The pretty boy flew backward and landed on the ring, screaming and rolling around.
Just now, Sun Yu struck the pretty boy's dantian, crippling his martial arts, and then crushed his two testicles.
The pretty boy has completely lost his ability to resist.
Sun Yu rushed over to kill the pretty boy, but the pretty boy was dragged off the stage.
Sun Yu watched as the pretty boy was taken away. He couldn't fight the people below the stage, so he had no choice but to let the pretty boy go.
However, it doesn't matter. Not only have I crippled the pretty boy's martial arts, but I've also rendered him unable to be a man. This person no longer poses a threat to me.
Several guards in hempen robes pointed at Sun Yu and shouted, "You're so vicious! You beat someone up like this during a martial arts competition within the organization!"
"You're too ruthless."
Sun Yu didn't care. If he were beaten to death by that pretty boy, these people would probably cheer instead.
Sun Yu grinned at Liu Xingde in the stands.
Liu Xingde sat back down in his seat with a gloomy expression.
He hadn't expected those two men from Qinghe County to be so ruthless, showing absolutely no restraint when they started fighting.
The guards in hemp clothing below the stage also felt fear when they looked at Sun Yu.
Lin Feng, sitting in the audience, didn't think much of it. In the martial arts world, if you don't use ruthless methods, you'll eventually be taken advantage of.
The people from the city lord's mansion stopped their martial arts competition and all looked towards the Ma Yi Guards.
Everyone else is throwing the match, but I never expected that the Ma Yiwei side would actually cripple one of them. This is too strange, we have to watch this show.
After finishing this match, Sun Yu didn't want to fight anymore. He walked off the stage, but was stopped by a guard in hemp clothing.
The guard in hemp clothing said, "According to the rules of the Sword Sect, the champion of the arena cannot leave the stage."
Unless you are defeated.
Or, if no one else is challenging you, you can challenge another champion.
Sun Yu also remembered that there was indeed such a rule.
Sun Yu glanced at the guards in hemp clothing below the stage. These people were all good-for-nothings; he could take them down as many as he could.
Sun Yu walked back to the center of the arena.
"Since you won't let Grandpa go down, then I'll take a spot in the top ten. Come on up and challenge me if you want."
Sitting on the high platform, Liu Xingde whispered a few words to a middle-aged man next to him.
The middle-aged man stepped onto the arena where Sun Yu was.
Lin Feng's expression changed when he saw the man step onto the stage. He said to Sun Yu, "Xiao Yu, this man is at the Bone Refining Realm. You are no match for him. Get down here quickly."
Sun Yu's expression also changed, but he couldn't leave the arena immediately; he had to at least exchange one move with the opponent.
Lin Feng looked worried. He couldn't violate the rules of the Sword Sect, and Sun Yu had to exchange a move with the opponent before he could leave.
The question is, what level is the other party at in the Bone Refining Realm, and whether they have already converted all their internal energy into true qi?
Sun Yu took a deep breath, pushing the Thirteen Protectors' Body Technique to its limit, his muscles undulating like pythons.
He was prepared to withstand one blow and then give up.
Lin Feng also secretly channeled his inner energy, ready to provide backup at any moment. If Sun Yu were to encounter real danger, he would no longer care about the Sword Sect's ridiculous rules.
If things get really bad, we can just fight our way out of here with Sun Yu.