Chapter 29: The Terror of Women

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  As expected, when Long Tianyu arrived at Court No. 1, it was already packed with people, because according to yesterday's battle results, today Feng Xueyao's opponent was a First-Rank Sword King from the Blood Feather Empire!

  Feng Xinyao's luck had reached an all-time low, with everyone commenting that Feng Xinyao's beauty had already reached a level where even goddesses would be jealous.

  It is said that Feng Xinyao's strength was only at the 8th rank of swordsmanship, so her followers all came to cheer on their goddess.

  "Please welcome Miss Feng Xinyao No. 56 and Miss Xue Lu No. 97 to the stage."

  Upon hearing that their opponent was a woman, many men felt relieved. In the tournament, there were not a few perverts, especially those from the Blood Feather Empire, whose conduct was even more shameful.

  Feng Xinyao is wearing a cyan green brocade armor today, her raven-black long hair fluttering, her elegant figure, always so intoxicating.

  "Ugh!" Someone vomited.

  "Ugh! Ugh!" Someone vomited.

  "What's wrong with these people?" Long Tianyu was completely bewildered.

  On the side, a young man spat and trembled, pointing forward, guiding Long Tianyu's gaze to the other side, the girl on stage.

  "Ugh!" Long Tianyu also vomited.

  "Is this still human? The people of the Blood Feather Empire are actually so savage."

  That female sword king, not only is her strength extraordinary, but even her appearance can intimidate a large army of ten thousand!

  That face is amazingly bold and creative! Also very patriotic! Very dedicated! Very spirited!

  Fifty percent of people guess "She represents the peak of mainland women's ugliness."

  Another fifty percent of people think "She looks beyond human imagination!"

  A bloodthirsty and demonic face, versus the elegant and refined, beautiful and charming Feng Xiyao. The difference in their popularity is obvious, even the judges are keeping a safe distance.

  Feng Xinyao's performance was so stunning that it left the audience in awe, with everyone present applauding enthusiastically.

  Xue Lü didn't show any courtesy, drew his giant sword and charged forward. His momentum was like that of a butcher slaughtering a pig.

  A small, dark "human" character appeared on the sword. According to the depth of the character and color, it can be known what level of martial skill it is! This is obviously an upper-level human rank.

  "A whirlwind is rising!"

  The other party is not simple, Feng Xiyao dare not be careless.

  "So fast!"

  The sudden five sword winds were easily deflected by Xue Lian's Blood Revelation.

  "Die! Ugly woman!" Blood Lotus actually said Feng Xueyao was ugly! Everyone's eyes widened, stunned like wooden chickens, wondering if her aesthetic had been eaten by a dog.

  "Then!"

  Feng Xinyao blocked Blood Lotus's slash with one swing of her sword, and retreated three steps back. The power of this Blood Lotus was not to be underestimated!

  "Dang! Dang! Dang!" Xue Luo was about to catch up with Feng Xingyao, who didn't know what to do and could only flee. Even though Feng Xingyao had a very fast speed, she couldn't escape Xue Luo's pursuit every time.

  "Damn it! Why aren't you dead yet?!"

  Bloodthirsty and filthy words poured out in a torrent, each sentence more vile than the last. Feng Xinyao's face flushed slightly, clearly enraged by these unpleasant words.

  "Go, Miss Feng!"

  "Miss Wind! Settle her score!"

  The men under the stage had never seen such a shameless woman and cheered for Feng Xinyao.

  "Oh no! Oh no! Oh no!"

  Xue Luo let out a furious roar, his giant sword transforming into a massive blood-red broom that swept forward with incredible force!

  "This is also a war skill? Incredible! It's still the lower rank of Xuan level! The people of the Blood Feather Empire are truly unpredictable!" Long Tianyu was also amazed, but Feng Xueyao was extremely dangerous!

  "Ride the wind and gallop through the rosy clouds!"

  "Boom!" The round platform was smashed out of a big hole by the bloody broom of Xue Lian, but Feng Xiuyao's figure was nowhere to be seen.

  "Damn it! Feng Tian Sect's 'Biao Feng Si Xia' is indeed formidable. Upper-stage Xuan-level battle techniques are rarely seen!" Xue Lu turned around, and Feng Xingyao was just behind her, charging with his sword.

  "You little wretch, you dare hit me!"

  Xue Luo accepted the challenge and the two women's swords clashed together.

  "With skills like yours! I'm basically..."

  "What's wrong with my skills! You've been hit! Wind and rain are coming together!"

  Xue Lü's sword suddenly pierced through Feng Xinyao!

  "It's an illusion!" Xue Luo suddenly realized her mistake! Feng Xinyao's figure instantly disappeared from view.

  "Get lost, you old hag!"

  A beautiful green shadow appeared behind Xue Lian, Feng Xiuyao raised her long sword and slashed angrily.

  "Right!"

  Blood Warehouse Counterattack! Consecutive setbacks!

  "You're the little vixen! Look at you recklessly using your powers!" Feng Xinyao took advantage of her momentum to launch a fierce counterattack! Her aura was reckless and unbridled, every move a high-level battle technique. The stage shook with thunderous crashes, drawing everyone's attention!

  "You damn bastard!" Feng Xueyao cursed and hacked, her sword striking at the fatal spots. Completely abandoning her ladylike image.

  "Right!"

  "Ugly woman!" Feng Xiyao let out a loud shout, swinging Bloodlust's massive sword.

  "Get out of here, miss!"

  "Slap!" Feng Xinyao dropped her long sword, a palm print appeared on Blood Lotus's face, her speed was incredibly fast! In anger, she exceeded the speed of a first-class Sword King!

  "Slap!" Xue Lu had no chance to fight back. Just as she raised her hand, Feng Xinyao slapped her again.

  "Damn woman! You can't..."

  Blood splattered before words were spoken, Feng Xinyao's foot flashed and kicked heavily upwards.

  "Get out of here, miss!"

  Long Tianyu secretly praised, "What a huge strength! Even a second-grade Sword King may not have this speed and power! Why does this girl seem to only have the strength of a swordmaster? Is it because of the necklace on her neck?"

  Long Tianyu faintly felt that Feng Xinyao's necklace was extraordinary, as if there was something inside.

  "Hmm!"

  Looking at the bloodstains on the stage, Feng Xinyao coldly said a word, and applause erupted from below!

  "Miss Wind is so beautiful!"

  "Miss Feng is too formidable!"

  "My goddess, give me an autograph..."

  "Get out!" A flower enthusiast was thrown out by a group of gentlemen.

  Watching Feng Xinyao's distant figure, Long Tianyu became more and more interested in her.

  ………

  With three jumps and four leaps, Long Tianyu squeezed into the fourth platform amidst the crowd. There were just as many people on this side as there were on Feng Xinyao's side! Moreover, with Feng Xinyao's match coming to an end, almost everyone had come over to this side.

  "Murong Xueyi!"

  On the stage was Mu Rong Xue, she wore a purple gauze skirt and didn't wear a regular magician's robe. Her moving figure made an image of a goddess stand out among a group of men.

  "With respect, beautiful Murong, if you agree to have dinner with me next time, I will unhesitatingly step down."

  Murong Xueyi's opponent was a swordsman wearing golden armor, with a handsome face that exuded noble temperament, making Long Tianyu see him and get angry.

  "How dare you pretend to be a gentleman in front of my wife!" Long Tianyu squeezed to the edge of the stage and shouted.

  "Murong Xue'er! Get rid of that little brat! I don't like him!"

  Long Tianyu's words were extremely loud, and everyone in the surrounding area heard them. Many people cast angry glances at Long Tianyu.

  "You little brat! How dare you blaspheme my goddess!"

  "Get out of here! What are you yelling about?" Several guards squeezed over towards Long Tianyu, looking like they wanted to teach him a lesson.

  "You insolent whelp! How dare you be disrespectful to the Fifth Prince of the Xingyue Empire! Come on! Take him down!"

  A dozen guards drew their massive swords and approached Long Tianyu.

  The young people around all gave way, leaving only Long Tianyu standing there alone.

  "Grab him!"

  The guard rushed up. When he was three steps away from Long Tianyu, Long Tianyu slightly raised his right hand and coolly snapped his fingers!

  "Ding!" A soft sound rang out.

  A moment of astonishment appeared, and all the guards who rushed forward stopped in their tracks, as if dazed!

  This is exactly what Long Tianyu used the skill "Static Trap" of the monster character to stun the enemy for one second!

  "Get out!" Long Tianyu shouted lightly.

  "Hong!" A yellow aura burst out. The dizzy people lost their aura defense and were shocked by Long Tianyu's aura, causing more than a dozen guards to fly tens of meters away at the same time.

  "The Strongest Sword King!"

  "The Rare Fire Sword King!"

  The surroundings were filled with countless astonished voices. All the guards saw Long Tianyu's strength, holding their swords, and didn't dare to take a step forward!

  "Get out! Who told you to come here? Get back!" The fifth prince gave an order, and all the guards left with a sullen face.

  "This brother, I've wronged you greatly earlier!" The Fifth Prince offered a fist salute to Long Tianyu and stepped forward to fawn over him. Everyone present guessed that this person was definitely from the Tianlong Empire, and seemed to have a deep connection with Murong Xue.

  At a young age, he already has the strength of a Sword King, from now on, he will definitely be a rising star!

  The crowd slowly gathered around, but no one dared to get too close to Long Tianyu's surroundings, as if a kind of reverence had been generated. This kind of powerful young man was not something that an ordinary family could cultivate.

  Murong Xueyi, as cold as snow, looked at Long Tianyu and then began to chant magic.

  The fifth prince, Xue'er, picked up the giant sword. Although he was a notch below Murong Xueyi, he was still a first-rate earth sword king! The earth system excelled at defense, and with his exquisite equipment and high-level defensive battle skills, he could rise to new heights.

  "So fast! Murong Xueyi is indeed a magical conductor!"

  Murong Xueyi's chanting speed was incredibly fast, completely twice that of other magicians.

  "Go! Water Dragon Blast!"

  Murong Xueyi used sixth-tier magic from the start, which was extremely taxing on her magical energy.

  However, facing the water dragon, Xing Xu couldn't dodge at all. The huge impact force could only be resisted by his body.

  Xing Yue's top-notch equipment played a huge role, reducing Murong Xue's magical attack power by 50%.

  "Miss Murong, your magical powers are quite impressive." Xing Yue's hair fluttered as she smiled, revealing a relaxed expression.

  "Be careful, prince!"

  Under the reminder of the guard! Xīng Chǎo discovered that three-headed water dragon was rushing over!

  "Awesome, it's actually Seventh-Order Triple Dragon Break!"

  "Boom! Boom! Boom!" Xing Su's defense was indeed strong. He managed to withstand it, and just as he thought he could show off, he saw a blue light shooting towards him.

  "Go! Water Arrow Dragon River!"

  "It's come again! Seventh-tier magic! Does Miss Murong still have magical powers?!" Amidst the shock, another water spell was released.

  "Go! Hydro Dragon Break!" Another seventh-tier magic spell was unleashed.

  "Go! Water Storm!" Another seventh-tier magic floated towards Xing Ke's head.

  "Go! Aqua Slash!" Another 7th-tier spell was cast.

  The people below had already felt a chill run down their spines, and they couldn't help but wonder if Murong Xueyi was a monster.

  "Prince Xingyue has a strong will!" Murong Xueyi said in an icy tone, as if she were an ice and snow goddess.

  Xing Yun endured the intense pain and forced a faint smile.

  "Then take this! Go! Mizukage Rasengan!"

  "Get back quickly!" The three judges shouted in unison, this magic power is too great! They yelled at the audience and then retreated swiftly! Murong Xueyi actually smiled and used eighth-level magic! Has she already exceeded the level limit?!

  Three figures flashed in front of Xing Yue like lightning.

  "Rumble!" The round platform collapsed halfway.

  After the mist passed, three Sword Sects with deep green auras appeared in front of Xing Suo. If it weren't for them, Xing Suo would have been done for this time.

  "Miss Murong! My master admits defeat, please spare his life!" Jianzong brought a gift of apology, but Murong Xueyi didn't even bother with him and said to Xingke: "Next time you come to disturb me again, your fate will be the same as that big tree over there!"

  Murong Xueyi turned around and cast a sky-blue magic spell towards a towering tree in the distance.

  "Impossible! That's Aqua Spiritus! 9th Tier Magic!"

  "Boom!" The azure magic transformed into a massive silhouette, smashing onto the giant tree. The distant trees along with the earth's skin were blasted into smithereens! A large chunk of land vanished in an instant.

  "Ugh." Long Tianyu also couldn't help but take a deep breath, looking at Murong Xueyi and secretly thinking: "Women are terrifying!"