This sword contained even greater power, directly blasting Qianluan towards the ground, causing a world-shattering tremor.
Even the specially reinforced ground was slightly indented by the impact.
This blow left Qianluan's face as pale as paper, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
But it wasn't over yet. Lin Xueyan followed up with another sword strike, giving him no chance to resist.
Seeing the sword edge approaching, though his bones were shattered, Qianluan could only endure the pain and desperately dodge. However, he was then hit again by Lin Xueyan and sent flying once more.
"What kind of monster is this guy?!"
Watching the one-sided battle unfold, everyone was stunned and let out a heartfelt exclamation.
If Lin Xueyan's Xuanxian third-level cultivation might have been achieved through pills, then the astonishing swordsmanship she displayed now could only be attained through countless life-or-death trials!
"What? You dare to keep talking?"
Lin Xueyan taunted Qianluan, while simultaneously continuing her relentless assault with her sword, making it impossible for him to parry.
"Didn't you say earlier that you would beat me black and blue? What happened? Can't you do it anymore?"
Lin Xueyan's voice was icy, her demeanor completely changed.
Even Ye Yun didn't know how many times Lin Xueyan had died in the Trial Tower, or what terrifying ordeals she had endured.
Perhaps her swordsmanship had not yet reached its peak, but her combat and killing skills had reached the acme of perfection for her age!
"Anyone who dares to look down on Master, or insult Master, will pay the price!"
Lin Xueyan stared coldly at Qianluan, her figure flashing to his side. The sword that was about to strike him was instead used to smash down with its hilt.
With a crisp crack, the sword hilt shattered the bones in his shoulder.
The intense pain finally caused Qianluan to cry out in agony.
"Ah!!! My arm!"
However, Lin Xueyan was indifferent to his screams. The usually gentle and pretty face was now filled with nothing but endless frost.
To her, Ye Yun was the sole focus of her life. Anyone who dared to threaten Master would surely wish they were dead!
Qianluan, after all, was a pampered young master. Faced with Lin Xueyan's icy gaze filled with killing intent, he became flustered.
He couldn't care about anything else and quickly shouted.
"I surrender..."
At this point, he no longer cared about victory or defeat, only wanting to end this nightmare as quickly as possible!
But Lin Xueyan smiled coldly. Before he could utter the last word, the intense pain from his chest made him cry out again.
"Ah!!!"
"Want to end it? It's not that easy!"
Lin Xueyan sneered and continued her relentless attacks on Qianluan.
"I said I surrender... Ah!"
"I surrender... Ah!"
"I..."
Several times Qianluan tried to surrender, but each time his words were interrupted by Lin Xueyan's attacks before he could finish.
Lin Xueyan even had opportunities to stop attacking vital points, choosing instead to inflict more pain.
Watching the brutal, near-murderous combat, the onlookers couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines.
"This girl is too ruthless, isn't she?"
"Exactly. I really don't know what she's been through to fight with such hatred."
"Women are indeed terrifying..."
Many in the audience sighed in private.
On the stage, Qianluan, after enduring several more attacks, was literally bruised and battered, his flesh and blood mangled.
As for Ye Yun, he couldn't help but shudder.
"Has Xueyan evolved into a yandere at some point?"
However, Qianluan truly deserved this beating. He was quite happy to see him receive such a lesson.
But in the distance, people from Qianxun Mountain couldn't watch any longer. Qian Hong glared at Ye Yun and said sternly.
"Elder Ye, what do you mean?! Little Luan has already surrendered, and you're still not stopping the fight?!"
It wasn't that he felt pity for Qianluan, but it was too shameful for their disciple to be beaten so badly!
However, Ye Yun put on a look of confusion.
"Surrender? When did he surrender?"
Ye Yun scratched his head, appearing very innocent.
"From where I'm standing, Young Master Qianluan is clearly continuing to fight despite his injuries."
"I was just about to praise him for being such a tenacious prodigy!"
Hearing this, many people rolled their eyes.
Tenacious? His bones were practically shattered by now, weren't they?
However, they had also disliked the arrogant demeanor of Qianxun Mountain and Qianluan before, so they were happy to see them in trouble.
"Ye Yun, you!"
This time, Qian Hong was furious. He stood up and roared.
But then, feeling the oppressive aura surrounding him, all his rage turned into a gritted-teeth sentence.
"Fine, we surrender this match. I surrender!"
Even as he spoke, Lin Xueyan's leg swept out, delivering a final blow that sent Qianluan flying thousands of meters away, crashing heavily into an empty seating area.
With a deafening roar, dust and smoke billowed everywhere, and Qianluan's body left a large crater in the ground.
"I hereby declare, the winner of the first battle of the exchange meeting is Lin Xueyan of Chaofeng Mountain!"
It was clear that Lin Xueyan's final kick was deliberately delivered.
As the battle ended, many from Qianxun Mountain rushed to where Qianluan had fallen, immediately attending to his injuries.
But to their astonishment, despite Qianluan being beaten beyond recognition, he had no severe internal injuries. Only about a dozen bones were broken.
"This terrifying woman, how did Ye Yun teach her?"
Those from Qianxun Mountain were somewhat shaken and felt sympathy for Qianluan's plight.
This way, they couldn't even use it as an excuse to denounce Ye Yun and Lin Xueyan.
After all, he wasn't seriously injured, just beaten up badly.
"Elder Ye, your disciple's methods are truly ruthless..."
After examining Qianluan's injuries, Qian Hong looked at him sternly.
In response, Ye Yun shrugged and said.
"How can you say that? Who told him not to surrender? Xueyan had no choice but to take care of him."
"And if you must say something, it's his own overestimation of his abilities that led him to provoke Xueyan."
As he spoke, Lin Xueyan was by his side.
Ye Yun casually stroked her head, laughing as he said.
"My Xueyan is usually very gentle."
Ye Yun's action immediately melted the coldness on Lin Xueyan's pretty face, causing a hint of red to appear.
Clearly, she was captivated by the phrase "my Xueyan" in his words.
She shook her head, nuzzling into Ye Yun's palm. She indeed appeared to be a very cute girl.
If only she hadn't displayed such brutal actions just moments ago...