Chapter 51 The Martial Arts Contest 1 (1/2)

Chapter 51 The Martial Arts Contest (1)

”Hehe, Little Ke, I'll try my sword techniques with this silly boy in this sword pavilion!” Dongfang Xiaoyu said impolitely, looking cocky as if she were elder than anyone else in this world.

”Ah? This... He is the entrant of the Martial Arts Contest, right? And the contest will be held in the sword pavilion, so that, that's not good... Oh, well, I thought of it, we don't have a rule that the entrants are not allowed to fight in private. Then I'll open the door for you. This way, please!” The Void Return man originally wanted to refuse Dongfang Xiaoyu's request, but when he saw her face go dark, he immediately changed his mind for he thought that if there was something wrong, this overbearing miss would be responsible for it!

At this point, Dongfang Xiaoyu turned around and said to the people behind her. ”Silly boy, come with me! The rest of you stay here. No one is allowed to enter it without my order! Otherwise, humph...”

The mansion disciples, standing at the rear of the group, trembled with one accord and immediately nodded. Obviously, it was not the first time they had been threatened like that. They seemed to be quite familiar and fearful of what Dongfang Xiaoyu referred to.

Dongfang Xiaoyu proudly crooked her finger toward Lyu Liang. Then she raised her head, turned around and walked into the sword pavilion. Lyu Liang shook his head helplessly. He cupped his hands to salute his fellows before he followed.

When they arrived at the sword pavilion, Lyu Liang's eyes lit up. How dense the Primordial Qi was! So many magic swords! In the large sword pavilion, there was a wide platform in the center. Against the walls stood lines of sword racks with magic sharp weapons in the Nascent Soul Level and above.

”Bumpkin, silly boy! You're amazed by it, right? You haven't seen it before, right?” Looking at Lyu Liang's stupid look, Dongfang Xiaoyu felt she had vented her anger.

”Oh, well, my bet is very simple. If I win, I want you to put my team in a group with another team when the 32 final teams are decided. And I want to fight them in the first round.” Lyu Liang's eyes were full of killing intent as he said this.

Dongfang Xiaoyu was stunned by Lyu Liang's fierce look. ”What happened? He was just like a fool, but now he seemed to have become another person in an instant! Can, can I beat him...”

Dongfang Xiaoyu immediately shook her head and cheered herself inwardly. ”What is it in my mind? I must be stronger than him!” Then she suddenly thought that Lyu Liang had not said how to do it if he lost.

”What is your name? And if you lose, what will you do? How about this? You give me your sword if you lose!” When Lyu Liang was fighting in the Thousand Beast Space, Dongfang Xiaoyu had taken a fancy to the Feiling Sword, which was full of intelligence.

”I'm Lyu Liang, the disciple of the Sword Character Immortal Palace in the Wufang Territory. Did you mean the Feiling Sword? No, no! Change one!” Lyu Liang's head shook like a rattle. On second thought, he immediately added, ”And the seal, don't even think about it!” Now Boy Feiling and Sister Qingci were like relatives in his heart. Even if he had the confidence to win, it was impossible for him to take them as a bet.

Subsequently, Lyu Liang waved his hand. A long dark blue fork which was radiating an archaic aura and a green shield emerged in front of him. Those were the Nascent Soul magic treasures.

”Choose one. As long as you win, I will give you one for free!” Anyway, the two magic weapons were useless to Lyu Liang, who had wanted to throw them away.

Dongfang Xiaoyu thought for a while and pointed at the shield, saying, ”Then I want this shield! Deal! Don't back out!”

Lyu Liang laughed out and made a ”please” gesture to Dongfang Xiaoyu, saying loudly, ”Little Fairy Dongfang, come on!”

...

Lyu Liang was fighting inside while the rest of the group were waiting outside. The mansion disciples were flustered for they feared that Dongfang Xiaoyu would get hurt and that they would get into trouble. Although they would not be killed, the punishment was inevitable...

Shangguan Ying and her fellows were anxious about it. They did not mind whether Lyu Liang would lose the fight, but they were worried that his fight with the girl would delay him to participate in the Martial Arts Contest, which would be a great loss to him.

After the time of taking a cup of tea, the door of the sword pavilion was opened. Lyu Liang walked out with a smile on his face. Behind him, Dongfang Xiaoyu looked dejected.

Seeing both of them come out unharmed, everyone felt relieved.

”Big Sister Xiaoyu, I will trouble you later!” Lyu Liang's mood looked really good and his voice sounded clear and melodious.

However, Dongfang Xiaoyu felt uncomfortable when she heard this. Looking at the smiling Lyu Liang, she violently stamped her foot and furiously ran away. The mansion disciples rushed to follow her.