Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal? Chapter 48 You Should Be The Leading Figure

In the arena.

Ye Luo stood, sword in hand.

His brows were furrowed, a few strands of hair fluttered by the wind.

His gaze was fixed ahead.

A gigantic Immortal Crane carried the Qian Yuan Sect Master down from the disk.

Screeeeech!!

The cry of the Immortal Crane echoed through the heavens.

In just a brief mont.

The Immortal Crane descended upon the space above the arena, causing a fierce gale with the flapping of its massive wings.

Seeing that he was still three to four ters above the ground, the Qian Yuan Sect Master gritted his teeth and leaped off sideways.

The instant his foot collided with the ground, he regretted it.

A surge of intense pain shot through him.

The Qian Yuan Sect Master wanted to cry out right then and there, but seeing Ye Luo's indifferent eyes and the countless spectators around him.

He had no choice but to suppress the pain, affecting a nonchalant deanor.

Standing opposite, Ye Luo clearly noticed the Qian Yuan Sect Master's trembling legs and narrowed his eyes.

Was this trembling due to overcharging his power?

It seed that the Qian Yuan Sect Master was going all out.

If that was the case, he couldn't afford to be careless.

The Sword of Heart Severing that he had just used had no effect on the Qian Yuan Sect Master; he could only fight with a sword forged from Dao Yun now.

"Please enlighten , Sect Master."

Ye Luo adjusted his breathing slightly, his long sword in embrace, as he looked towards the Qian Yuan Sect Master.

The pain was causing the Qian Yuan Sect Master's hands to tremble. He raised one in an attempt to appear powerful.

"Young Friend Ye, as a valued guest of our sect, it is only right that I offer you so courtesy. You may strike first."

"However, I am curious, why have you chosen to challenge ?"

The Qian Yuan Sect Master's voice trembled slightly, and he managed a strained smile on his face.

"Because you, Sect Master, are the only one in the arena who can disregard my strike; therefore, only you are worthy to battle ."

Instead of going first, Ye Luo responded bluntly.

Upon hearing these words.

The Qian Yuan Sect Master felt a bitter taste in his heart. Sothing indeed had happened just now, which he seed to have overlooked for so reason.

Now he was being seen as a strong opponent to challenge.

But damn it, he was just a mortal now.

He had no choice but to keep up appearances.

Exaggerate Ye Luo's strength a bit, then when he lost, at least his dignity wouldn't be completely gone.

"Young Friend Ye, since you know I can dismiss your strike, what move do you plan to compete with ?"

The Qian Yuan Sect Master asked.

"Your strength is unlike the others, so I intend to use my strongest sword technique against you. This technique, since my realization of it, has never been used against anyone. Sect Master, you are the first!"

Ye Luo said earnestly.

Qian Yuan Sect Master: "???"

Am I supposed to add that I'm honored??

Must you regard so highly, I'm just a mortal!

You co at with your strongest sword technique!!

Isn't that a bit much!!

"No more words, please enlighten , Sect Master!"

Ye Luo bowed towards the Qian Yuan Sect Master, and the golden insignia on his forehead began to flicker.

An invisible Dao Yun enveloped the area.

Ye Luo lowered his head, a few strands of hair obscuring his eyes. The long sword he held was slowly being gripped in his hands.

An intangible aura, centered around him, covered all directions.

The Qian Yuan Sect Master was horrified.

Hey hey hey.

Wait, wait a mont.

I haven't started to praise you yet, why are you ready to start fighting?

If I don't hype you up a bit, how will I save so face later...

...

anwhile.

The crowd outside the arena all stood up, their robes fluttering without wind.

They looked at Ye Luo with heavy eyes.

They had assud that Ye Luo's strength was probably at the Middle Phase of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Now, facing the majestic aura of Dao, they feared Ye Luo was at least at the Late Phase of the Spirit Transformation Realm!

And the realm of the Qian Yuan Sect Master, was probably also at least at the Late Phase of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

This grand sect competition, which had started as a minor scuffle among those at the Golden Core Nascent Soul level, had escalated to a battle at the apex of the Spirit Transformation Realm!

Even powerful magical treasures were employed, pushing the fight close to the level of the Tribulation Passing Realm...

Above the large circular platform.

The voice of the Great Elder transmitted down.

"This competition has exceeded our sect's expectations; these formations cannot withstand a battle at the Late Phase of the Spirit Transformation Realm!"

"For the safety of you all, please lead the mbers of your respective sects and retreat with us five thousand... make it ten thousand ters for safety's sake!"

The Great Elder's voice bood like a bell, advising the representatives of the various major sects.

The representatives of the major sects looked up to see the Great Elders of the Qiandi Dao Sect ascending into the air, evacuating to the outside.

Suddenly, the representatives of the major sects panicked.

"Quick, quick, quick! Retreat, don't get caught in the battle's aftermath!"

"Retreat! The residual waves of a fighter capable of rivaling the Tribulation Transcendence level are not sothing we can withstand; let's retreat twenty thousand ters to be safer..."

"May I request the Old Ancestor's imperial decree to descend and protect our safety!"

"Quick, bring out the life-saving Divine Shield Xuan Turtle magical treasure. What, using the magical treasure this ti will completely damage it? Worried about damage? If we don't use it now, we might lose our lives!!"

One by one, the sect representatives soared into the sky, retreating backward, escaping as far as twenty thousand ters away. Only after bringing out various life-saving trump cards did they breathe a sigh of relief.

They turned their gaze back to the inside of the arena.

Wanting to properly witness this unparalleled battle.

However, so of the more timid people still prepared to retreat at any mont.

As soon as they noticed anything amiss, they would instantly burn their life force to escape.

...

Inside the arena.

All the floating platforms were now empty.

Only within the field.

Ye Luo and the Qian Yuan Sect Master stood opposite each other.

The Dao surrounding Ye Luo grew denser, his form almost fusing with the heavens and the earth.

Facing him was like facing the vastness of the world itself.

The feeling of insignificance was magnified to the extre.

Just as Ye Luo's five fingers gripped the sword.

Preparing to draw it and condense the Dao into a lethal attack.

Pfft...

The Qian Yuan Sect Master standing opposite suddenly opened his mouth wide, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The next mont, it was as if his stomach was struck by a heavy blow.

His body, like a kite with a severed string, flew backward, smashing into the wall of the arena and cracking it.

"You... you... you're so strong, what is this sword technique?! The ferocity of this technique, this sword... it should belong among those in the Tribulation Transcendence realm!!"

Kneeling on the ground with blood at the corner of his mouth, the Qian Yuan Sect Master spoke with a dying breath.

Appearing severely injured from a single blow.

Ye Luo, who was about to draw his sword, looked down at his palm with puzzlent.

Hmm, it was still his own palm.

The sword had not been drawn yet.

His fingers had just gripped the hilt.

So...

What happened???

"You've won, no need to watch anymore. Truly, the new waves of the Yangtze River push forward the old. The young generation of East State, should look up to you as the leader..."

After the Qian Yuan Sect Master finished speaking.

His body fell straight down, motionless.

Save for his eyelids twitching occasionally.

Ye Luo: "..."

The people twenty thousand ters away: "..."

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