Nine Yang Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 330: Take him down for me

Chapter 330: Chapter 330: Take him down for me

Elder Yang watched his disciple display divine prowess, winning two matches in a row, and his originally gloomy face was now beaming with joy.

"Haha, old man Shoumei, how come every one of your disciples is like a useless bucket? One after another, they’re defeated and beaten like dead dogs."

"In my opinion, it’s not that they are incompetent, but you as a master are lacking. With poor skills in teaching disciples, the disciples you bring up are naturally mediocre," Elder Yang said with malice, his words laden with sinister intent.

For a respected elder, the greatest value lies in nurturing disciples who achieve greatness.

This is also the greatest contribution to the sect.

"Stop slinging mud at my master here. So what if you defeated Bao Liya? I’ll go!"

Chu Feng drew his sword and headed for the arena.

He could never stand by and watch his fellow disciple be trampled underfoot and humiliated by the enemy.

"Haha, you? This time, I’m afraid your luck has run out!" Elder Yang looked at Chu Feng, who was stepping up to fight, with an expression of extreme scorn.

He was certain Chu Feng would be defeated.

No one favored Chu Feng, since Bao Liya was a True Disciple. Chu Feng actually dared to challenge a True Disciple; it was an outright death wish.

Chu Feng had just approached the arena and hadn’t even taken action when a figure flew swiftly towards the platform.

"Why use a cleaver to kill a chicken? Brother Chu, just stand back and watch! I will take care of this battle!" Han Dong, at this moment, leapt into the arena.

Being Chu Feng’s servant, he naturally would not allow Chu Feng to risk fighting a True Disciple.

After several days of absence, Han Dong’s cultivation had unexpectedly made a breakthrough.

He had already advanced to the Early Stage Great Sword Master.

Actually, this was within expectations. Han Dong was already at the peak of Sword Master Realm. Having entered the Sword Tomb and received the legacy of the Shadowless Sword, simply consolidating and cultivating afterward would lead to natural progress and break through to the Great Sword Master Realm.

"You, an ordinary disciple, dare to challenge me, a True Disciple?"

"Well, if you lose, I want the Shadowless Sword in your hand. Such a top-grade divine weapon wasted in the hands of trash like you would be casting pearls before swine, a waste of heavenly treasures."

Bao Liya kicked Luo Mi’s body away.

Crack!

"Ah..."

Luo Mi let out a scream, having at least broken a rib or more. This Bao Liya was too cruel.

"Han Dong, no need to hold back, cripple him!" Chu Feng caught Luo Mi’s body and leaped down from the arena. His heart surged with towering killing intent.

Taking Luo Mi back to Elder Shoumei, upon examination, the injuries were more severe than expected. He had broken no fewer than three ribs, and all the tendons in his hands and feet were severed.

To heal him would come at a great cost.

If left untreated, Luo Mi would become crippled, unable to take care of himself in daily life.

"Well done, beautiful!" Elder Yang, however, had a look of cold mockery, making sarcastic remarks from the sidelines.

...

On the arena, Han Dong had already engaged in combat with Bao Liya.

Although he had advanced to the Early Stage Great Sword Master Realm and possessed a top-grade divine weapon, no one believed in him.

"I bet that trash Han Dong will be defeated in at most three moves!"

"Three moves? Two at most, can’t be more!"

"That Chu Feng is a jinx, anyone near him will be dragged down and face misfortune. Better stay away from him in the future."

Jeers and mocking sounds arose, drifting into Chu Feng’s ears.

He couldn’t help feeling frustrated. What does this have to do with him?

On the stage, Bao Liya didn’t dare to be overconfident, lest he capsized in the gutter. Clenching the treasure sword in his hand, his aura climbed higher with each moment, activating all six sword meridians; the sword light he displayed reached an extremely intense state.

It was like a blazing sun, so piercing that people could not keep their eyes open.

Like a lion fighting a rabbit, he struck with full force.

"Ten Thousand Sword Technique, all swords unleash at once!"

The veins on Bao Liya’s forehead bulged, and with a loud shout, the treasure sword in his hand suddenly slashed down.

In an instant, the sword light burst like fireworks, displaying thousands upon thousands of sword lights.

Sizzle~!

The air above the stage was instantly sliced into fragments. Stripes of sword light even formed a sealed atmosphere.

Bao Liya’s strength was too formidable. His comprehension of the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, it now seemed, was even greater than Luo Mi’s.

Although both cultivated the Ten Thousand Sword Technique to the Sixth Level, the swordsmanship they executed had quite a gap. This was not solely due to the difference in sword meridians.

But rather, it was the depth of their understanding of the true essence of the swordsmanship.

Just like when Chu Feng initially comprehended the Heaven and Earth Sword Skill, before the old woodcutter instructed him, though he had cultivated to the Second Level, he had not grasped the true essence of the Heavy Sword Technique, and its power was several times weaker.

"Slash!"

Han Dong held the Shadowless Sword, striking like lightning.

Whoosh!

Man and sword as one, they disappeared simultaneously. The next second, Bao Liya staggered to the ground, with six bloody holes at the position of his Dantian in the lower abdomen.

Han Dong’s sword was too fast.

Moreover, it was exceedingly strange, especially in the moment of disappearance. Even Chu Feng did not see clearly what happened.

However, based on experience, Chu Feng judged that with Han Dong’s cultivation, he could not have achieved such speed.

There was only one possibility then: the swordsmanship was profound, granting Han Dong great assistance and concealment.

With six bloody holes in his abdomen, Bao Liya had suffered six sword strikes. Within such a brief moment, just an instant, to defeat the enemy while simultaneously piercing the enemy’s Dantian with six swords was an incredibly difficult feat.

Yet Han Dong had accomplished it. Relying on the advantage of the divine weapon, as well as the power of the Shadowless Sword Technique.

"I am a True Disciple, yet you dare to destroy my sword meridians... The Sect will not let you off!" Bao Liya no longer had his previous pompous aura, lying on the stage like a dead dog. His face was filled with venomous resentment, a look of utter misery.

With the sword meridians destroyed, he was effectively crippled.

His fate was a hundred times worse than Luo Mi’s. Because Luo Mi could rely on the Continuation Pill to heal his tendons, and recover his strength.

But for Bao Liya, with his sword meridians destroyed, the chances of healing were slim to none.

He could only spend his life as a cripple, powerless as a chicken; not to mention remaining a True Disciple, he wasn’t even qualified to be a Sword Slave.

The entire venue was dead silent.

Many people looked at Han Dong with eyes full of fear.

This Han Dong, not only was his swordsmanship eerie, his strength terrifying, but his strikes were excessively ruthless.

Many people also subconsciously looked towards Chu Feng. It was hard to imagine, with Han Dong being so powerful, that he would willingly follow Chu Feng’s commands.

"Han Dong, you have crippled the most formidable disciple under my wing. I will never forgive you," Elder Yang was also stunned by this sudden turn of events, completely taken aback.

After recovering, Elder Yang’s face turned purple with rage, his eyes looking at Han Dong, unmistakably filled with intense killing intent.

"Swords have no eyes, this is not my fault!" Han Dong replied with an innocent expression, his face cold and detached.

"You are merely an ordinary disciple, yet you viciously attacked a True Disciple, clearly an act of insubordination," Elder Yang barked furiously, turning his head towards Elder He of the Law Enforcement Hall. "I implore Elder He to give an order, to strip Han Dong of his cultivation, and expel him from the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, to uphold the rules and discipline of the Sect!"