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"Forgive my lack of skill, I have come to seek your guidance."
The young man, upon seeing the arrival of Shan Yunbin, clasped his fists and said, "So it's Young Master Shan! Please give me your advice."
"Please," Shan Yunbin gestured for the young man opposite him to proceed. The young man did not hesitate and drew his sword, attacking towards Shan Yunbin's lower abdomen.
Shan Yunbin sidestepped to avoid the strike, and in the moment he turned back, he pointed his sword sideways, his left palm moving like the wind, with sword energy rushing forth directly at the young man's face.
The sword's edge was feigned, but the Palm Wind was real. The attack caught the Kongtong Sect's young man off guard. As they exchanged blows, it was clear to everyone that the eldest son of Wind Thunder Villa was not using his full strength.
After over a hundred exchanges, the Kongtong Sect's young man exclaimed in delight before conceding defeat.
Murong Shang noticed that the young man had stepped down and waved to someone behind him, signaling them to arrange for someone to win over the Kongtong Sect's young man.
Just when everyone thought that the position of the martial arts alliance leader would once again fall to Single Family, a handsome young man suddenly appeared on the arena.
He wore a light azure brocade robe, his hair flowing elegantly, and his attire billowing gracefully. He exuded calmness and elegance, with a face that could captivate anyone.
However, from a distance, one might mistakenly think he was a woman due to his petite and slender figure.
Shan Yunbin felt a moment of confusion and frowned slightly, wondering, "Who is he?"
While he was lost in thought, the beautiful young man charged at him with a long sword in hand.
Shan Yunbin swiftly dodged this strike with ease. Seeing that his attack had been evaded, the beautiful young man launched another assault.
This time, Shan Yunbin did not evade; instead, he stood straight where he was. Just as the sword was merely an inch away from him, he used two fingers to pin it down.
With all his internal energy focused to its peak, he instantly broke the beautiful young man's sword.
The beautiful young man was furious upon seeing his sword shattered by Shan Yunbin and recklessly charged at him again.
However, he couldn't reach Shan Yunbin at all. The handsome man, realizing he couldn't touch Shan Yunbin, launched a thin Silver Needle towards her location.
The almost imperceptible Silver Needle seemed to merge with the air, flying straight toward Shan Yunbin's vital point. Just at that critical moment, the Silver Needle was deflected back by a gust of Palm Wind, instantly heading straight for the handsome man's face.
Due to the Silver Needle's return speed being too fast, it caught the handsome man off guard. Only when the needle was about to reach his face did he notice it.
He quickly dodged to the side, but just as he did so, Shan Yunbin suddenly appeared behind him and struck him down from the stage with a single palm.
Caught unprepared, the handsome man was sent flying by Shan Yunbin's blow, and as he fell from the stage, his hair ribbon suddenly came loose.
In an instant, his long hair cascaded down, causing everyone to gasp in surprise.
"Ah! So he is a woman! No wonder she is so beautiful!"
"A woman shouldn't participate in martial arts competitions!"
Amidst the crowd's exclamations, two anxious voices suddenly rang out. "Junior Sister!"
As soon as the voices fell, two figures, one black and one white, shot up from the crowd. The White Shadow flew directly toward the woman and caught her mid-air, spinning gracefully before landing.
When those nearby saw the true appearance of the White Shadow up close, they all revealed expressions of astonishment. Clad in white like snow, her beauty rivaled that of blooming flowers; her cold and stunning features were unparalleled.
However, what surprised everyone most was that the two women looked almost identical. Murong Shang couldn't help but think to herself, "So they are twins!"
"You little rascal! I told you not to run around, but you didn't listen and went to compete instead. Just wait until we get back; I'll punish you," she said sternly, but her tone was filled with affection in everyone's ears.
"Sister, I know I was wrong, but that person broke the sword you gave me," the "handsome man" replied weakly.
"Silly girl, if the sword is broken, I can just get you another one! How could you recklessly fight like this? Luckily, I and Senior Brother arrived in time; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable."
"Hey, sister, where's Big Brother?"
"Oh, he went up to the stage to take revenge for you."
Upon hearing her words, those who had been focusing on the two sisters quickly turned their heads to look at the Arena.
They saw a man dressed in a Black Brocade Robe, wearing a mask, standing on the Arena facing Shan Yunbin.
Although they couldn't see the Masked Man's face, his imposing aura was impossible to ignore. His calm demeanor made him seem detached from the world.
"You shouldn't have hurt her." After saying this softly, the Masked Man in the Black Brocade Robe swiftly moved in front of Shan Yunbin and launched an attack.
Sensing danger, Shan Yunbin quickly dodged to the side while simultaneously swinging his sword towards the masked man's face.
The Masked Man did not evade; instead, he executed the ninth and tenth styles of Transforming Cloud and Mist Thirteen Styles, instantly forcing Shan Yunbin back.
Seeing how formidable the masked man was, Shan Yunbin decided to stop holding back and unleashed his full strength.
He used the eighteenth, thirty-fifth, and thirty-sixth styles from Azure Gold Snow Thirty-Six Styles, striking the masked man with overwhelming force.
After ten exchanges, the ultimate victor was naturally Shan Yunbin.
However, even though he won, he politely apologized to the "handsome man" for breaking his sword.
"Is there no other hero willing to come up and challenge me?" After calling out three times without any response from below, Shan Fengyang stood up and said that since there was no response, the Old Man would announce: "The new leader of the martial arts world will be..."
"Wait, I am quite interested in this position of leader!" Before Shan Fengyang could finish his sentence, he was suddenly interrupted.
Everyone turned to the sound and saw a stout middle-aged man flying towards the Arena.
Shan Yunbin looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, saying, "May I ask your esteemed name..."
Before he could finish his sentence, the middle-aged man interrupted, "Cut the nonsense." With that, he charged directly at Shan Yunbin.
Seeing danger approaching, it would be foolish not to dodge. Shan Yunbin barely evaded the man's attack when a new wave of strikes came at him.
Thus, Shan Yunbin had no choice but to evade again. One dodged while the other pursued; the middle-aged man unleashed ruthless attacks, each one more vicious than the last.
After ten exchanges, Shan Yunbin finally grasped the man's fighting style and seized an opportunity. He twisted his sword, unleashing a fierce sword aura.
The middle-aged man noticed Shan Yunbin's counterattack and hurriedly defended himself. After several exchanges, he left many openings.
Just as Shan Yunbin was about to gather his strength to push him off the stage, he suddenly felt weak all over. His energy couldn't gather in his dantian, and his true qi couldn't circulate. Alarmed, he thought something was wrong.
The middle-aged man naturally noticed Shan Yunbin's strange condition. Seizing the opportunity, he lunged forward with his sword aimed directly at Shan Yunbin's heart.
At that critical moment, Shan Kefan and Jichen Shan, who had been standing by the sidelines, simultaneously leaped onto the Arena.
Shan Kefan, having slightly higher martial skills and speed, immediately threw his sword to deflect the middle-aged man's blade before rushing to save Shan Yunbin.
Jichen Shan followed closely behind Shan Kefan and attacked the middle-aged man directly.
After rescuing his elder brother, Shan Kefan brought him to their father’s side. The two quickly checked Shan Yunbin's pulse.
Upon examining him, they exchanged glances and realized that Shan Yunbin had been poisoned with the rare Zanglin Poison.
Thus, the father and son hurriedly began to circulate their energy to expel the poison from his body.
At this moment, Jichen Shan was engaged in combat with the middle-aged man, exchanging blows as they had already gone through more than ten moves.
Due to Shan Yunbin continuously using his internal energy during the duel, the effects of his poison were manifesting faster than those of others.
Suddenly, numerous Black-Clad Masked Men appeared around the venue of the martial arts conference. Without a word, they brandished their blades and charged at the martial artists.
As others sought to kill them, they naturally drew their swords in response. Those without weapons resorted to hand-to-hand combat. Before long, only the sounds of clashing weapons remained, with blades flashing and blood flying, turning the martial arts conference into chaos.
On the left side of the stands, ten Black-Clad Assassins suddenly appeared, recklessly attacking Murong Shang. It seemed they were driven by a single belief: they would not rest until Murong Shang was dead.
Initially, Murong Shang held the upper hand, but he wanted to ascertain who had sent these Death Warriors after him, so he kept evading them.
However, after a while, he suddenly felt his Inner Strength slowly depleting. Realizing the problem, he stopped evading and began to strike back at them directly.
But the poison had already taken effect; he clearly felt weakened and could only manage a stalemate against the Death Warriors.
On the right side of the stands, Shan Fengyang and his son Shan Kefan were also struggling as their poison began to take hold. However, Shan Yunbin's poison had yet to be expelled from his body.
Needless to say, Jichen Shan in the Arena was having an even harder time. The poison within him had already started to act up while he still had to dodge the attacks from the middle-aged man.
Suddenly, that middle-aged man unexpectedly moved behind him and pressed his sword against Jichen Shan's back.
Before anyone could react, the middle-aged man thrust his sword forward and laughed heartily, "Die!"
In that critical moment, a small dagger flew in from nowhere and deflected the sword, causing the middle-aged man's hands to go numb.
Amidst everyone's confusion, a melodious female voice echoed from above. "If you want him dead, you'll have to ask me if I agree."
Everyone turned towards the sound and saw a graceful young girl soaring swiftly towards the Arena.
Seeing Su Yan arrive, Jichen Shan not only did not show a smile but also urged Su Yan, "Yan'er, you should leave quickly and not worry about me."
"You fool, so everything you said to me before was a lie? Were you just deceiving me?"
Upon hearing this, Jichen Shan became anxious and quickly replied, "No, Yan'er, you should know my feelings for you! How could I deceive you?"
Su Yan's lips curled slightly, revealing a hint of playful amusement as she slowly said, "Then it's settled. You just watch how I take my revenge!"
The middle-aged man felt a twinge of fear when he saw Su Yan's strike make his palm tingle.
However, when he noticed that the two were completely engrossed in their own world and disregarded him, he became furious.
After hearing Su Yan's words, he quickly retorted, "Hmph, girl, I advise you to go back to your embroidery; otherwise, you'll end up in a terrible situation."
"Shorty, before boasting, you should take a good look in the mirror and see that you don't have the capability for that."
Her words left no room for mercy and made the middle-aged man fume with anger.
"You... you... you..."
"What about me? You dare to threaten me? You're really asking for trouble." With that, Su Yan lunged at the middle-aged man's Tianyuan Point with her sword.
The Tianyuan Point is a vital acupuncture point. The middle-aged man realized that not only was Su Yan agile, but she also recognized acupoints with such precision, which made him even more uneasy.
As he defended against Su Yan's attacks, he secretly pondered strategies to defeat her.
Suddenly, he noticed that after each of Su Yan's attacks, there was a gap on her lower right side. Seizing the opportunity, he quietly launched a small spinning needle at her.
Although Su Yan's martial arts had improved significantly under Luo Bingbing's guidance, her experience in combat was still lacking. It wasn't until the spinning needle was right in front of her that she realized she had fallen for the middle-aged man's trick.
Because it was a spinning needle, she couldn't dodge it. Just when everyone thought that the needle was about to pierce Su Yan's body, it miraculously stopped beside her.
It remained motionless, as if all things in the world had frozen at that moment.
While those who were secretly worried for Su Yan were puzzled, a few handsome men and beautiful women suddenly appeared at the entrance of the martial arts conference.
However, the two in front, a man and a woman holding hands, were clearly the masters of the four people behind them.
The girl in front coldly said, "Xia Jian Zhu, if you dare to harm my senior sister, you must be prepared to die."
Although her voice was not loud, it was enough for everyone in the venue to hear clearly. Shan Fengyang and the middle-aged man on the arena were both taken aback.
Without much thought, the middle-aged man asked Luo Bingbing, "Who are you? How do you know my name?"
"Hahahahaha..." As soon as he finished speaking, those who heard their conversation couldn't help but burst into laughter.
The reason? It was because the three words "Xia Jian Zhu" spoken by Luo Bingbing sounded like "Lowly Pig" to their ears.
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