"The Martial Arts Hall Master has arrived!"
"Hall Master, how confident are you of victory today?"
"Hall Master, you have to stand up for us!"
As soon as they saw the Martial Arts Hall Master, many people imdiately rushed forward, completely ignoring Ye Guichen.
Ye Guichen felt a bit embarrassed.
He was the protagonist today, yet no one paid him any attention.
It wasn’t just those people who ignored Ye Guichen. Besides the Martial Arts Hall Master, no one else cared about Ye Guichen either.
In fact, when the Hall Master said Ye Guichen would act on his behalf, many people opposed it.
When the Hall Master said Ye Guichen had defeated him with a single move, no one believed it.
"Everyone, please calm down!"
The Hall Master finally spoke, pushing Ye Guichen to the front: "This is Mr. Ye, who will battle the Sect Leader of the Eastern Ninja Sect today!"
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire place erupted.
Everyone looked at Ye Guichen strangely.
"Mr. Ye? Never seen him before."
"Yeah, who is this guy?"
"Hall Master, we know you’re under a lot of pressure, but there’s no need to just push anyone out there to die, right?"
"Kid, do you even know who your opponent is? If you don’t want to die, you better leave quickly. This ring is not ant for you!"
Many people tried to warn Ye Guichen, hoping he’d leave quickly.
If the Hall Master were to go up, there might be so chance of victory.
But who the heck is this Mr. Ye that suddenly showed up?
However, the Hall Master was very confident in Ye Guichen, insisting, "Everyone, please believe ! Our younger generation has its talents, and Mr. Ye is indeed one of them!"
Then, he walked up to the group from the Eastern Ninja Sect: "How about it? Mr. Ye will fight for . Do you dare to accept the challenge?"
The mbers of the Eastern Ninja Sect sneered, "Hmph, fine, we’ll kill this kid first, and then kill you!"
In their eyes, Ye Guichen was rely an ant.
Ye Guichen approached the group from the Eastern Ninja Sect, looking directly at their Sect Leader: "Are you going to handle this yourself, or are you all going to co at together?"
The Sect Leader’s mouth twitched slightly. He didn’t expect Ye Guichen to be so arrogant, and he snorted coldly: "To deal with a kid like you who’s still wet behind the ears, I don’t even need to lift a finger."
Ye Guichen laughed heartily: "So, you’re not going to do anything? That Donglang Shangjing is one of yours too, right?"
"You know Donglang?"
The mbers of the Eastern Ninja Sect were all shocked.
The Sect Leader also frowned, shouting, "How do you know Donglang Shangjing?"
"It’s simple, because he died on the Great Cold Mountain." Ye Guichen sneered: "I know about the scheming of your Eastern Ninjas, so today, I decide to keep you all here."
As he spoke, he leaped and jumped straight onto the ring.
The pupils of the Eastern Ninjas narrowed slightly.
There had been no news from Donglang Shangjing for a while now, and it seed he was in danger.
"Woof woof woof!"
A little black dog stood at the edge of the ring, barking twice at the Eastern Ninjas as if provoking and asking if they dared to step up.
"Sect Leader, let !" A burly mber of the Eastern Ninja Sect stepped out angrily: "I’ll avenge Donglang. I can crush this kid with one hand!"
The Sect Leader, Dubian Erlang, nodded lightly, "Very well, Liu Bianjun, use your ninjutsu and kill him!"
Liu Bianjun nodded vigorously and also leaped onto the ring.
As soon as he got up, he stomped hard, causing the entire ring to tremble twice.
Obviously, Liu Bianjun was imnsely strong.
At the sa ti, Liu Bianjun drew a long knife from his back.
He slashed the knife down onto the ground, cutting a crease into the concrete ring.
The crowd gasped.
Soone who had clearly fought against Liu Bianjun before looked visibly apprehensive.
"This Eastern Ninja’s swordsmanship is extrely strong. Damn it, one of my brothers died at his hands, and his knife strikes with a force of around ten thousand pounds."
"Sigh, though we don’t know what the Hall Master is thinking, that kid is probably done for this ti."
"What else can we do? This group of Eastern Ninjas is challenging the Tianjing Martial Arts Association and even the entire Martial Arts World of Hua Country. Even if we die in battle, we have to fight!"
"Yeah, if we don’t fight, we’d all be cowards hiding in our shells, right?"
Many people sighed gently, clearly not optimistic about Ye Guichen.
Ye Guichen hadn’t carried the heavy sword he got from the Carefree Sword Immortal on his back. After all, the heavy sword was too heavy, and once he returned to Jin Ling, he’d left it there.
If he had that heavy sword, it would be all too easy to deal with these Eastern Ninjas standing before him.
But that didn’t matter. Considering Ye Guichen’s current cultivation level, he didn’t take the Eastern Ninjas seriously.
However, if he were to kill them so easily, it would be too simple. Ye Guichen needed to uplift the Martial Arts World of Hua Country and let everyone know that these Eastern Ninjas were nothing.
With that thought in mind, Ye Guichen lightly shook his head, "You’re no match for ; you’re too weak. Why don’t you let your fellow disciples co at together?"
"Arrogant!"
Seeing Ye Guichen dismiss him so easily, Liu Bianjun shouted, took a big step forward, and swung his long knife down like a raging storm: "Then be prepared to die!"
Swish!
The speed of this strike was extrely fast, so much so that many people couldn’t bear to see Ye Guichen being cut in half and closed their eyes tightly.
Ye Guichen sighed and simply raised his hand, giving it a gentle wave.
Swish!
A gust of wind whistled out.
The long knife stopped just ten centiters above Ye Guichen’s head.
The entire venue fell into utter silence.
No one understood what had happened.
All eyes were fixed intently on Liu Bianjun.
The Sect Leader of the Eastern Ninja Sect had his pupils contract suddenly, seeming to feel sothing, his voice trembling: "Exuding internal energy? Is this kid a Martial Arts Grandmaster?"
Thud!
A mont later, Liu Bianjun fell heavily to the ground, and slowly, his head slipped off his neck.
Swoosh!
Everyone was completely stunned.
"Dead?"
"How did that Eastern Ninja die?"
"God, am I seeing things? Is that kid really that formidable?"
Most people hadn’t seen how Ye Guichen struck.
He hadn’t even moved a weapon.
Yet now, the once-arrogant Liu Bianjun had lost his head.
"That kid’s a Grandmaster?"
A cry of surprise rang out from the crowd.
Most of the martial artists suddenly realized.
"Exuding internal energy!"
"So that’s it. To reach the Grandmaster Realm at such a young age, it appears we were wrong in judgnt!"
"Mr. Ye, well done!"
"Hall Master, where did you find such an incredible master?"
In an instant, the scene was boiling, and the previous voices of doubt vanished.
Although the Hall Master knew Ye Guichen would win, he never expected it to be so decisive.
How could it be so effortless?
Could it be that this Mr. Ye is beyond the Grandmaster Realm?
The mbers of the Eastern Ninja Sect had strange expressions.
Their eyes were filled with murder.
So still wanted to step onto the ring to challenge Ye Guichen to a life-or-death duel, but they were stopped by their Sect Leader, Dubian Erlang: "You are no match for him, I will deal with him personally!"
Having said that, Liu Bianjun tapped the ground with his feet and leaped onto the ring gracefully.
"You surprised , but today, you will still die!" Dubian Erlang pointed at Ye Guichen and, without further ado, stomped fiercely, his figure suddenly disappearing from where he stood.
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