Lee Xian, Cultivator of Guyon

The Power of the Milky Way Whip

After a shocking match where Xian won the match with a strange chicken dance, the atmosphere in the tournament arena became uproar. The audience and other participants were stunned by what they had witnessed. However, there was one person who did not feel happy about the defeat: opponent Xian.

His opponent, a dark-skinned man with long hair and sharp eyes, felt extremely angry and embarrassed. He felt that he had been insulted by inappropriate chicken dance moves in a serious match.

After Xian walked out of the arena with a big smile on his face, his opponent came out with heavy steps and a grim face. He could not accept his defeat just like that.

While walking towards the waiting room, Xian's opponent spoke to his best friend, an experienced cultivator who had entered this tournament. "It can't just be left like that. I can't accept that I lost because of the stupid chicken dance moves!"

His friend nodded. "You're right, man. We must do something to restore your honor."

They arrived at the waiting room, where Guyon's students were still laughing and rejoicing. Xian's opponent approached Xian with an angry and defiant face. "You think that chicken dance moves are a worthy way to win the game? I take this as an insult!"

Xian remained calm and replied, "I understand that you are feeling upset. But we only use our philosophy in the game. Laughter is part of our strength."

Xian's opponent was getting angry. "It's a serious game, not a circus! I challenge you to a rematch. No chicken dance!"

Guyon's students who were present in the waiting room felt a little worried. They knew that Xian could defeat this opponent again with his true strength, but they also wanted to respect the opponent's request.

Xian thought for a moment and then agreed. "Alright, I accept your challenge. We'll fight without the chicken dance."

A rematch was scheduled for a few days later. Xian's opponent trained hard and was determined to avenge his defeat. He wanted to prove that he was a serious cultivator and could not be underestimated.

When the day of the rematch arrived, the atmosphere in the arena was so tense. The audience and other participants were eager to see if Xian would manage to defeat his opponent again without using the chicken dance moves.

Xian and his opponent stood face to face in the middle of the arena. They are ready to fight uncompromisingly. The match started, and the two immediately attacked each other quickly and strongly.

Xian's opponent proved to be more experienced than the previous one. He dodged every Xian attack meticulously and launched a sharp counterattack. Xian had to fight hard to keep up with the tempo of this intense match.

Time passed, and the match grew increasingly heated. The audience continued to hold their breaths as they saw these two great cultivators fighting fiercely. There was no strange chicken dance this time, just a serious fight.

But in the end, Xian managed to find a gap in his opponent's defense. With a quick and sudden attack, he defeated his opponent and won the match.

Xian's opponent felt extremely angry and frustrated. He felt that he had tried his best, but still lost. He left the arena with heavy steps, a grim face, and wounded self-esteem.

Xian walked out of the arena with a proud smile. He knows that he has proven that Guyon's philosophy is a true force and can be used in serious matches. He hoped that this opponent could learn from his experience.

Guyon's disciples re-celebrated their teacher's victory, but they also felt a little pity for Xian's contemptuous opponents. They know that happiness is power, but it must also be wisely applied in this harsh world of friendship.

After Xian had managed to defeat his opponent who felt humiliated, the atmosphere in the tournament arena subsided slightly. However, there were two students from the opposing martial school who felt extremely angry and wanted to avenge their school's honor.

They advanced with firm steps and stood in the middle of the arena. Both of them were experienced cultivators and had good reputations in the martial world. They wanted to prove that his previous defeat was not a representation of the true strength of their martial school.

Xian stepped forward calmly, carrying a whip as he did not harm his opponent too much.

"You want a fair fight, don't you?" xian asked the two opposing disciples.

They nodded, but their faces were still filled with the desire to avenge the previous defeat. They knew that even though it was only armed with a whip, Xian was a great cultivator to watch out for.

The match began, and the two opposing disciples quickly launched their attacks. They moved at lightning speed, trying to defeat Xian as quickly as possible.

Xian, however, was not tempted by their speed. With agile movements, he dodged their attacks while remaining calm. His whip swirled through the air, ready to strike back.

But suddenly, Xiu, one of Guyon's disciples who had a magic whip, stepped forward. He had seen how serious this fight was and wanted to help their teacher.

Xiu stood beside Xian, his magical whip moving resplendently in hand. "Teacher Xian, let me help."

Xian nodded and prepared to collaborate with his disciple. The two of them nimbly moved together, whipping them around in circles and forming a protective circle around them.

"We must cooperate well, Xiu," Xian said to his disciple.

Xiu nodded and meticulously arranged his whip movements to complement Xian. They began to put pressure on the two opposing disciples.

The atmosphere in the arena became increasingly tense. The audience held their breaths as they watched the battle of two powerful magical whips against two experienced cultivators.

The two opposing disciples fought hard to avoid the whips, but they grew more and more depressed. They know they are in a difficult situation.

Xian and Xiu continued to work together perfectly. Their whips circled around rapidly, creating an energy vortex that confused the two opposing disciples.

Finally, the two opposing disciples could no longer avoid the whips. They were wounded and desperate, finally having to acknowledge the power of Xian and Xiu.

The match ended, and Xian and Xiu walked out of the arena with triumphant smiles. They have proven that team strength and cooperation are the keys to overcoming a tough opponent.

The two opposing disciples, despite being injured and humiliated, had to admit that Xian and Xiu were strong cultivators and possessed extraordinary abilities. They left with deep respect.

The audience gave a standing ovation for this incredible show. They had witnessed a fierce fight and a wonderful collaboration between teacher and disciple.

Meanwhile, Xian and Xiu returned to the waiting room with big smiles on their faces. They know that they have shown that Guyon's philosophy is not just about laughter and happiness, but also about strength and ability. They are ready to face the next game with even greater spirit.

After their resounding victory in the fight against two strong opposing disciples, Xian and Xiu returned to the Guyon martial school waiting room. The atmosphere in the room was extremely carefree, with the disciples still celebrating their victory.

However, as Xiu walked past a wooden table located in one corner of the room, something unexpected happened. His magical whip that was still in an active and energetic state accidentally touched the table.

That light touch was enough to send a powerful surge of energy into the wooden table. In an instant, the table was smashed into pieces, wood chips scattered on the floor, and the loud sound of destruction broke the silence of the room.

As the table shattered, the initial reaction of everyone in the room was shock. Guyon's disciples celebrating their victory immediately stopped celebrating and turned their gaze towards Xiu and the table was destroyed. They were stunned to see what had just happened.

Xiu himself looked extremely shocked. He held his magical whip with a feeling of guilt, and his eyes widened as he looked at the damage he had caused. He immediately knelt down and started picking up the pieces of wood strewn across the floor.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, everyone" Xiu said in a trembling voice. "It was completely unintentional. My whip suddenly releases energy."

Xian, who was also shocked by the incident, immediately tried to calm his disciple. "Silence, Xiu. It was an accident, and everyone can understand it. The important thing is, are you okay?"

Xiu nodded, but the look on his face was still filled with regret. "I'm fine, Master Xian. But this table... I didn't mean to ruin it."

Most of Guyon's disciples started smiling and cheering at Xian's explanation. They knew that the incident was indeed accidental, and Xiu was a kind and devoted student of the school.

However, there was one disciple who remained visibly angry and dissatisfied. He was a disciple of the opposing martial school who had previously lost the fight against Xian and Xiu. Their defeat had made him feel angry and ashamed, and now this shattered table had become the trigger of his anger.

He stepped forward with heavy steps, his eyes gleaming with anger. "You guys think you can break this table and get away with it? This is a serious violation of the rules and ethics of the tournament!"

Xiu and Xian tried to explain that it was an accident, but the disciple did not listen to their reasons. He remained angry and insisted on reporting this incident to the tournament committee.

A commotion ensued, with some of Guyon's students supporting Xiu and Xian, while others tried to assuage the anger of the opposing school students. The atmosphere in the room became increasingly tense.

Meanwhile, Xiu continued to clear the wood chips with a face full of regret. He felt very guilty about this incident and wanted to fix it in any way he could.

Finally, the tournament organizers came to calm the situation. They listened to Xiu and Xian's explanation, and after considering the circumstances, they decided that it was an accidental accident.

The students from the opposing martial school remained furious, but they eventually received the tournament committee's explanation and left the room feeling annoyed. The commotion died down, and the atmosphere calmed down again in the room.

Xiu, who still felt very guilty, thanked Xian for giving him support and guidance during the incident. Xian replied with a smile and gave advice on prudence