"Lu Renyi Quasi-Saint Son" is weak?
No!
Not weak at all!
Among this generation of "Penglai Sword Sect Quasi-Saint Sons," Lu Renyi Quasi-Saint Son wouldn't dare to claim first place, but he was at least in the top three.
With his strength, he was instantly annihilated by Ling Weifeng.
This could only mean Ling Weifeng was too strong, freakishly strong!
Ling Weifeng not only possessed the "Azure Cloud Immortal Sword" but could also unleash the might of a Houtian spirit treasure.
He was a true "Peerless Sword Cultivator"!
Facing a "Peerless Sword Cultivator" like Ling Weifeng, anyone would fall into despair!
The "Penglai Sword Sect Quasi-Saint Sons" were all unwilling to step onto the "arena."
If they won.
Two "Nascent Soul cultivators" fighting one "Golden Core cultivator," wasn't it expected to win?
Moreover, even if they defeated Ling Weifeng, they would have to perform later, pretending to lose to "Kongxu Saint Son."
If they lost.
Heh, two "Nascent Soul cultivators" unable to defeat one "Golden Core cultivator," being chased and routed by his "peerless sword energy."
It would instantly shatter their morale and their Dao heart!
Whether they won or lost, it was a tragedy!
After waiting for a full half an hour, not a single "Penglai Sword Sect Quasi-Saint Son" stepped forward to challenge "Kongxu Saint Son."
This awkward situation made the senior figures of the "Penglai Sword Sect" wear grim expressions.
Everyone, please have some "professional spirit"!
Even though you are "acting" and will eventually lose to "Kongxu Saint Son," you should at least be proactive. What's the meaning of none of you stepping onto the stage?
Another half an hour passed, and still no "Penglai Sword Sect Quasi-Saint Son" came forward.
"Yu Hua Sword Immortal" let out a cold snort and directly called out a name. He casually pointed to a "Quasi-Saint Son" named "Zha Yu" and ordered him to ascend the stage and challenge "Kongxu Saint Son."
"Zha Yu Quasi-Saint Son" felt utter despair.
He clearly understood his own standing as a mere "fodder." He had never thought of competing with "Kongxu Saint Son," but he also didn't want to be "abused" by Ling Weifeng!
However, when the Sect Master True Person "Yu Hua Sword Immortal" personally named him, "Zha Yu Quasi-Saint Son" had no choice but to go.
"Zha Yu Quasi-Saint Son" helplessly looked at his "good buddy" beside him, a cultivator in the "Middle Nascent Soul realm."
"Fellow Daoist Xianyu, let's go up together!"
"Xianyu Daoist" was the Supreme Elder of a small sect. He and "Zha Yu Quasi-Saint Son," one a "flounder," the other "fodder," had much in common and were as close as brothers!
For this "Three Immortals Auspicious Ceremony," "Zha Yu Quasi-Saint Son" had invited "Xianyu Daoist" early on.
"Xianyu Daoist" had also patted his chest and assured "Zha Yu Quasi-Saint Son": "Don't worry, Daoist Zha Yu. Although it's acting, I will definitely fight with style and gain recognition, making the entire Penglai Sword Sect look at you in a new light."
At that moment, "Zha Yu Quasi-Saint Son" was deeply moved.
Good buddies, forever!
...
"Xianyu Daoist," on whom "Zha Yu Quasi-Saint Son" had placed high hopes, had a complex expression. He first glanced at Ling Weifeng on the stage, then at the "Spiritual Wood Sword Box" behind Ling Weifeng, and finally at the dejected "Lu Renyi Quasi-Saint Son."
"Xianyu Daoist's" face suddenly changed.
"Oh no, my stomach hurts!"
Saying this, "Xianyu Daoist" bent over and crouched on the ground, putting on an expression of extreme pain, and said apologetically to "Zha Yu Quasi-Saint Son."
"Daoist Zha Yu, I'm sorry, I don't think I can help you..."
"Zha Yu Quasi-Saint Son"
(▼ヘ▼＃)
Could your acting be any worse?
It's not your stomach that hurts, it's clearly your cowardice, you don't dare to face Ling Weifeng on stage.
"Zha Yu Quasi-Saint Son" felt very disappointed and heartbroken!
"Alright, stop pretending. Your acting is so exaggerated, if you're not embarrassed, I am. Get up quickly!"
"Oh dear, oh dear, I can't, my stomach hurts, my stomach really hurts..."
"Xianyu Daoist" was resolute. No matter what you say, my stomach hurts. I will not go on stage, absolutely not!
"Zha Yu Quasi-Saint Son" had no choice. He could only curse and go up on stage alone.
"Senior Brother Kongxu, Fellow Daoist Ling, please be merciful... ah no, please offer your guidance!"
"Zha Yu Quasi-Saint Son" blurted out his true thoughts in his excitement.
"Peerless Sword Cultivator big brother," please be merciful, go easy on me, I'm afraid of pain!
Clang!
The "straightforward man" Ling Weifeng did not know how to "cherish jade and pity flowers."
He activated his sword art.
Amidst the dragon's roar of the sword, the "Spiritual Wood Sword Box" behind him opened.
The sword light was brilliant, and its sharpness was piercing.
A Houtian spirit treasure, the "Azure Origin Immortal Sword," soared into the sky.
An overwhelming aura of "Houtian spirit treasure" erupted.
What the heck!
Even though "Zha Yu Quasi-Saint Son" was mentally prepared, when he truly faced the peerless might of a "Houtian spirit treasure," he realized that he had still underestimated the "Azure Origin Immortal Sword," and underestimated Ling Weifeng.
As Ling Weifeng activated the "Azure Origin Immortal Sword" and wielded a hundred-zhang sword light to blast towards "Zha Yu Quasi-Saint Son," "Zha Yu Quasi-Saint Son" felt as if the entire world was suppressed by an infinite and sharp sword intent. He had no way to dodge or escape, and could only await his doom.
"Ahhh, help me, I surrender!"
"Zha Yu Quasi-Saint Son" was even worse than the previous "Lu Renyi Quasi-Saint Son."
At least "Lu Renyi Quasi-Saint Son" put up some resistance.
"Zha Yu Quasi-Saint Son" didn't even have the thought of resisting. He yelled and surrendered.
The entire audience was once again shocked!
The Houtian spirit treasure "Azure Origin Immortal Sword" was terrifying!
Ling Weifeng was terrifying!
...
The remaining "Penglai Sword Sect Quasi-Saint Sons" learned their lesson. After stepping onto the stage, they stopped fighting and simply surrendered.
As long as I surrender fast enough, your "Azure Origin Immortal Sword" won't hit me!
Hehehe...
Then, a "grotesque" scene unfolded.
The remaining seven or eight battles were all resolved within three minutes.
All the "Penglai Sword Sect Quasi-Saint Sons" surrendered.
Won, they won!
So easy, so simple?
Even "Kongxu Saint Son," the participant, found it incredible.
He had expected a series of "life-and-death battles," but he barely did anything and won easily while singing.
This was too... boring!
Yes, that's right, "boring"!
"Kongxu Saint Son" even shook his head and muttered.
"Alas, there isn't a single worthy opponent. Bad review!"
What the heck!
The "Penglai Sword Sect Quasi-Saint Sons" were almost blown away with anger!
Come here, and we promise not to beat you to death!
Damn it!
If your dad wasn't "Yu Hua Sword Immortal," if your grandpa wasn't "Yu Yuan Sword Immortal," and if you weren't escorted by the "Peerless Sword Immortal" Ling Weifeng, who wielded the Houtian spirit treasure "Azure Origin Immortal Sword," we would have made you kneel and sing "Conquer" in minutes, do you believe it?
Just as everyone thought the matter was settled and "Kongxu Saint Son" had successfully claimed the "Saint Son Throne," a discordant cold laugh rang out.
"Good, since you find it boring, I'll play with you!"