C9 (2/2)

Even though he had used up all of the spirit energy within his body, it had still helped temper his body!

Lanyu picked up the heavy blood drinking blade from the ground and lifted it over her shoulder. She broke through to the seventh level of martial artist, but there was no fluctuation in her emotions at all.

He walked up to the stupefied Zhang Er, gave him a gentle smile, and tossed him a hundred thousand gold coins. ”Uncle Zhang, this hundred thousand gold coins is the reward from your blacksmith shop.”

After speaking, Lanyu turned and left, going to the back mountains to train.

With a flick of his finger, half a month passed by.

There was only one jar of Bejewelled Nectar Jade left, and all nine were finished by Lanyu. With the support of the mystic spirit fire jade and his own perseverance and determination, he had finally broken through to the ninth level of martial arts.

And Lanyu's goal was to reach the peak of the ninth level martial artist stage in half a month. At that time, he would be able to open up more space within his dantian, store more spirit energy, and truly use his killing moves.

It was just that the Three Great Imperial Clan Martial Meeting had already begun, and Lanyu didn't have the time to do so.

The Martial Competition was an annual competition between the three great clans and had a cooperative relationship with the Myriad Sword Academy. As long as the younger generation of the other clans were confident in their own strength, they would be able to participate as well.

The three great clans of Lan Clan, Qing Clan, and Hu Clan were gathered together. There were four rows of people lined up neatly on the square. They stood at a distance, and there were a total of a thousand people.

Those youngsters all had nervous expressions and yearning in their hearts. They were all looking forward to enrolling in the School of Ten Thousand Swords for their studies. They were all waiting for the start of the tournament.

”I heard that this time there are three elders from the Myriad Sword Academy. This shows how much importance we have placed on the Three Clan Martial Meet. However, we only have fifty names, so I don't think we'll have any chance.”

”Yeah, sigh, but the geniuses of the three great families should all be able to pass.”

”All of them? Are you kidding? Did you forget that there was still trash in the Lan family? If he can pass, I'll eat shit on the spot! ”

”I'm afraid you'll be disappointed this time. That piece of trash even beat up Qing Miao a while ago, and I even heard that he crippled Lan Feng and Lan Li. Did you not see them here today?”

”Eh? That's true. ”

It was as if all of Qing Sha City's younger generation's discussions were focused on Lan Yu. Perhaps it was because of what he had done recently, but it was completely out of character for him.

As the crowd was discussing, Lanyu slowly walked over with a thick black robe and a seven foot thick heavy blade of blood on her back.

The Blood Drinking Saber was even longer than his height, so it was quite visually impactful.

His aura was completely restrained, causing people to be unable to see his current strength. The formless energy emitted from his body intimidated the crowd. The lines on his delicate and pretty face were distinct, causing the hearts of the surrounding young girls to palpitate.

On the high platform, Hu Bufan glanced at Lan Yu, his killing intent burst out, and said with contempt, ”You think you can be so cocky just by making a big broken blade? What a joke, today I will not kill you in front of everyone! ”

”It's extraordinary. You guys should join the party as well.” Hu Wenguang gave Hu Bufan a meaningful look, while hiding his knife in his smile.

At the same time, Great Ancestor Qing also signaled for Qing Miao and Qing Feiyu to join the formation. Only the surface of the ocean was terrifyingly overcast, and flames of fury burned in the depths of their eyes.

Both of his sons had been crippled by Lan Tong. Today's Martial Meet between the three clans had nothing to do with them.

”You will all have to die soon!” Lan Canghai suppressed the anger in his heart and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

”Come on brother!” ”Big brother is so handsome!” Lan Xiaoyu was being hugged by Lan Jinping. As she saw Lan Jinping walk over, she waved her small hands in excitement and said.

Lancelot looked at his son, his eyes gleaming.

”You're already at Fighter 9-dan, Father Yu'er is truly happy for you. Today, you will definitely be able to become a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Academy!” He was secretly excited. In this period of time, Lanyu had improved at an amazingly rapid pace!

”Trash, if I were you, I wouldn't have come here to lose face. You're just sending yourself to my doorstep to let me kill you.” Hu Bufan held onto the green seedling's hand, intentionally standing together with Lanyu, as he mocked.

”Hmph! Trash, not only did you beat me, you also beat my brother. Today, I will definitely kill you!” The young woman glared venomously at Lanyu. As she spoke, she was actually a bit timid. She was truly afraid that Lanyu would attack her again.

Lanyu struck with the heavy blood drinking blade at his back.

Clang!

Relying on only his own weight, the Blood Devouring Heavy Blade easily stabbed two feet into the ground, causing cries of alarm to ring out from the surroundings. Just how heavy was this blade?