Chapter 10

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nNo, I Have To Be More Arrogant…

nXin Hongyi was a well-known genius in the Academy.

nShe was from the Fire Xin Race, one of the three Secret Races of the Southern Region.

nThe Secret Races were extremely mysterious.

nNo one in the entire Southern Region knew the true foundation of these Secret Races.

nHowever, no one dared to provoke them because those who had a grudge against the Secret Races back then had already been wiped out…

nAnd yet, this Xin Hongyi has been defeated by Ye Qiubai.

nOn the other hand, Ye Qiubai held a wooden sword in his hand and moved in his white clothes. He seemed extremely calm and indifferent, as if he was not injured at all.

nWhat a crushing defeat!

nXin Hongyi’s face was pale.

nWhen she used the Mystic-Tier Sword and the secret technique, the Blood Sacrifice Sword, she was directly suppressed by Ye Qiubai’s sword.

nThis meant that the difference in strength between them was extremely great.

nXin Hongyi let out a bitter laugh. She finally knew the difference between her and Ye Qiubai. No wonder Lu Changsheng chose him instead of her.

n“I lost.”

nShe stood up shakily and cupped her fists. “However, I will surpass you. I will continue to challenge you in the future.”

nYe Qiubai smiled and nodded looking at Xin Hongyi’s stubborn gaze. “I’ll accommodate you anytime.”

nThe Sword Hall Elder sat back in his seat with a complicated gaze. “This child’s future is limitless…”

nQin Tiannan looked at Lu Changsheng and smiled. “Why? Aren’t you happy?”

n“Why should I be happy?”

nAfter saying that, he rested his head on his hands and had a small leaf in his mouth, looking a little pissed off.

n“Hehe, kid, you just like to pretend. You’re actually quite happy seeing your disciple so hardworking, right?”

nHuh? What am I pretending for?

nLu Changsheng’s face was filled with helplessness. He wished that Ye Qiubai wouldn’t be so much in the limelight. When the time came, the Cottage would be so crowded that everyone would want to acknowledge him as their master. How could he teach them?

nHe did not even understand how to cultivate immortality.

nIf he taught it wrongly, wouldn’t he be the one taking the blame?

nNo. F*cking. Way.

nIn the future, he had to let Qiubai keep a low profile…

nThe disciples of the Academy below were shocked.

nHe could win so easily against a prodigy of the Secret Race like Xin Hongyi.

nHow strong was his true strength?

nAt the Cottage.

nThis name had already begun to spread in the academy.

nWhen Ye Yan saw this scene, his face turned ashen and he clenched his fists.

nHe would definitely not be able to retreat unscathed even if he defended against that strike just now!

nHe even felt an extremely dangerous aura!

nOne had to know that Ye Yan was at the Purple Mansion Realm!

nIt was after the Golden Core Pill Realm.

nHe felt this way even though he was a major realm away!

nMoreover, Ye Qiubai clearly did not use his full strength. Once he used his full strength, would he really be able to withstand that sword?

nThe answer was already on Ye Yan’s terrified face.

nYe Qiubai…

nHe was really back and the light surrounding him became even brighter!

nHuo Qingming watched this scene and smiled. “It won’t be so boring.”

n“Why? Are you going up to challenge Ye Qiubai?”

nA man with a feather fan, Lin Ce, smiled and said, “You’re bullying the weak with your strength. You don’t care about morals.”

nHuo Qingming glanced at Ye Yan beside him and said helplessly, “I have no choice. I owe the Great Elder of the Ye family a favor.”

nThen, Huo Qingming changed the topic and looked at Lin Ce. He grinned and said, “Lin Ce, I’ll definitely break your array formation that’s as hard as a turtle shell this time!”

nLin Ce smiled and shook his feather fan. “We’ll see.”

nClearly, they did not take Ye Qiubai seriously. The difference in realm was obvious after all.

nIt was normal for them not to take Ye Qiubai, who was only at the peak of the Golden Core Pill realm, seriously.

nYe Yan hurriedly asked, “Big Brother Huo, why don’t you attack now?”

nHuo Qingming glanced at him with disdain in his eyes and said impatiently, “I’ll naturally take action later.”

nYe Qiubai stood with his sword in hand on the high platform. For a moment, no one dared to go on stage to challenge him.

nAs for the other five platforms, there were still people who jumped up and began to fight for them!

nWhen Lu Changsheng saw this scene, he could not help but say in satisfaction, “Yes, yes. That’s it. It’s best if no one challenges. It’ll save us some limelight.”

nQin Tiannan: “…”

nElder Zhu: “…”

nHowever, Ye Qiubai did not think so.

nWhy is no one coming up? Could they all be shocked? This wouldn’t do!

nI have to make the Cottage more famous. Only then can I have a few more junior brothers and sisters. Otherwise, Master will make me cook again…

nThinking of this, Ye Qiubai chuckled and said loudly, “Why? Is there no one else? Is this all the ability of the disciples of the other halls?”

nLu Changsheng was dumbfounded.

nQin Tiannan and the elders could not help but laugh.

nWhen the disciples below heard these words, they could not help but be furious!

n“Are all the people of the Cottage so arrogant?”

n“Let me experience it!”

nWith that, a person holding an axe jumped up.

n“This person is currently half a step into the Purple Mansion Realm and is from the Martial Hall!”

nThe man holding the axe said ferociously, “I’m half a step into the Purple Mansion Realm. I’ve already taken advantage of you. I’ll let you attack first.”

nYe Qiubai raised his eyebrows, but he didn’t say anything. His body instantly disappeared from the spot.

nIt actually turned into a wisp of sword light and shot out!

nThe man’s expression changed drastically. He ignored what he had said back then and slashed down with the axe in his hand!

nIt was as if it wanted to split open Mount Tai!

nYe Qiubai’s expression did not change as he suddenly slashed out with his wooden sword.

nIt slashed at the incomparable axe!

nRumble!

nA loud bang came from the platform!

nWhat fell with a loud bang was the huge axe!

nUnder the man’s terrified gaze, Ye Qiubai held the wooden sword and advanced!

nA sword landed on his neck. As long as he advanced a little more, he would be killed!

n“I… I lost.”

nYe Qiubai put away his sword.

n“Can I still crush those above my level too…”

n“Are the disciples of the Cottage really so terrifying?”

n“I’m afraid only a Purple Mansion Realm disciple can kill Ye Qiubai…”

nHowever, after the next Beginner Stage Purple Mansion Realm disciple went on stage, they finally understood how terrifying Ye Qiubai’s strength was.

nEven though he was not as leisurely as before and could not be instantly killed, after using the first move of the Nine Heavenly Demon Sword, the Purple Mansion Realm disciple could not withstand it at all!

nWhen Ye Yan saw this scene, he clenched his fists tightly, and green veins surged.

nHe was already at Beginner Stage Purple Mansion Realm, but when he saw someone of his strength so easily lose to Ye Qiubai,

nHe could not help but panic.

n“Ye Qiubai! I must kill you here today!”

n“Big Brother Huo, can you attack now?”

nYe Yan turned his head and looked at Huo Qingming, who had his arms crossed.

nHuo Qingming looked unhappy, but he nodded now and said, “The people of the Cottage are a little arrogant now.”

nWith that said, he stomped on the ground, and his bulging muscles instantly erupted with astonishing strength!

nHe landed heavily in front of Ye Qiubai!

n“That is…”

n“Martial Hall’s Huo Qingming, Intermediate Stage Purple Mansion Realm!”

n“Looks like Ye Qiubai’s winning streak will end here…”

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