The Sky Poison Pearl

Xuan Yu Vs Yun Che's

Unconcerned about anything else, Yun Che leaped to the side of Yuanba's body with a single leap, and propped up his fallen body. The moment Xia Yuanba touched the ground, his complexion had already become extremely white; blood was flowing out from the corner of his mouth, and his face was swollen from the intense pain. Although Xia Yuanba's body seemed strong, his protective energy was still too weak; it was impossible for him to withstand Xuan Yu's heavy attack.

Yun Che looked at Xuan Yu; his eyes were filled with anger, as he spoke with an angry face: “This competition is just a sparring session, the match is over when the winner is clear. Why are you still attacking him that hard! ”

"God!" Xuan Yu sneered in disdain: Sword without eyes, and fist hard to resist; this is a principle that anyone would know. There were even times where lives were lost due to the difficulty of holding back during the game; it was normal to receive a slight injury. How could I know that your New Moon Palace elite disciples are fragile like this; bones break and spew blood from just one or two movements. You do not blame yourself for your uselessness, but instead criticize me?”

“Haha, what Junior Brother Xuan Yu said is too true.”

“During the match between our fellow disciples, breaking some bones was just a regular occurrence; that was what real spars were called. New Moon Palace could not even handle a little injury; no wonder it was always incompetent, tsktsk.

“If I have to say, little brother Xuan Yu is already compassionate enough. If little brother Xuan Yu had used up all of his strength, would that brat still be alive now?”

An ear-piercing sound of ridicule came from the side of the seven sects. The New Moon Palace Elder could only shake his head and sigh helplessly. Yun Che's deep anger instead made him reveal a smile; he brought Xia Yuanba next to Lan Xueruo who was closest to him: "Senior brother Xueruo, may I trouble you to take care of Yuanba."

"okay!" Lan Xueruo hurriedly walked over, took out the pearl white medicine and put it into Xia Yuanba's mouth. As he raised his head, he discovered that Yun Che had already stood up and walked towards Xuan Yu.

"How great is 'the sword without eyes, and the fist is hard to resist'." Yun Che stood in front of Xuan Yu, and his face had already become extremely calm. He looked at this person who dared to injure Xia Yuanba in front of him, and spoke in an indifferent tone: “You better remember the sentence you just said! Yun Che, First Class, sixteen years old!

“Who is this young man? Although he was only sixteen years old, he was already at the first level of the New Realm, and the thickness of his spiritual energy was even slightly higher than Li Hao. Why haven't I seen her before?

“No need to think too much, he must be a student of ours. He is the grandson of my old friend, and just joined us today at noon.” Sikong Han explained to the other elders. But his expression was full of worry. 

A brother-in-law…. Be carefull! He... He is too strong...” Xia Yuanba said in a painful voice while holding onto his chest.

Xuan Yu froze for a moment when he heard Yun Che's statement, and then started laughing as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world: “Ahahaha, don't tell me that you are trying to warn me? And threaten me? Eyes for eyes? Haha.Haha! Only with you? Ha ha ha ha…."

Xuan Yu slowly stretched out five fingers and wiggled it in front of Yun Che: “Five moves! If we can get through five moves, you will be considered the winner of this spar, how?

"Hahahaha, Young Brother Xuan Yu, you think too much about it." Waves of laughter erupted from the side of the Heart Sect.

The main seat of this banquet, Qin Wuyou who had not spoken at all since the beginning of the "Exchange of Clues" had finally undergone some changes in expression. He silently looked at Yun Che's gaze that did not waver in the slightest under Xuan Yu's laughter and ridicule, and exclaimed in his heart: This little fellow, is not at all simple.

"Are you done with your bullshit?" Yun Che coldly spoke.

"Oh! Your name is…. Uh, Yun Che, right? Don't just stand there; if you want to start, then attack me at any time Xuan Yu said with a grin as he crossed his arms in front of his chest.

“Heh,” Yun Che also laughed. He did not say a word; but then his body lunged forward as his left hand extended forward, and instantly grabbed Xuan Yu's neck.

"What's? you don't even have deep skills? Xuan Yu's laughter became increasingly mocking. His eyes half narrowed, and only until Yun Che's arm was only two feet away from his face did he start moving; his right hand shot out like lightning, grabbing towards Yun Che's left wrist, did he start to move; his right hand shot out like lightning, reaching towards Yun Che's left wrist, and precisely caught his left hand on his palm….

A trace of a shady grin appeared in the corner of Xuan Yu's mouth. Just as he was about to channel his energy into flicking Yun Che's wrist, his palm that clearly caught Yun Che's wrist felt empty instead…. His five fingers passed through Yun Che's wrist, and violently grabbed onto that empty space! As for Yun Che's body, it also disappeared, as if it had turned into mist.

At the same time, a gust of strong wind came from his right side. With his mind still confused, how could he react….

“PLAAK!!”

The sound of slaps on an extremely loud face resounded in every corner of the Main Palace. Everyone had heard it clearly; his voice was very distinctive, as if their own faces had been slapped. Xuan Yu was instantly sent flying, and finally crashed violently onto the ground after spinning one thousand four hundred and forty degrees in the air.

For this slap, Yun Che did not hold back a single ounce of his strength. He rubbed the back of his hand that had become slightly red on his shirt in disdain, and spoke indifferently: "First step."