Chapter 73

"Haha, good! To be honest, I suddenly hope that Brother Yun defeats me. However, I won't hold back at all!"

Tie Hengjun laughed loudly, his eyes instantly turning cold. He swept his silver spear and roared, "Take this spear... Rising Dragon of the Dawn Sun!!"

A massive aura condensed on the spear. When the Cloud-Piercing Spear moved, the people in the hall could faintly hear the sound of a dragon's roar, their faces showing astonishment. At this moment, the Cloud-Piercing Spear was already sweeping towards Yun Che. This move could both thrust and sweep, with the thrust being invincible and the sweep capable of overwhelming thousands of troops. Tie Hengjun chose to sweep, clearly understanding the power of this spear. If he thrust, he would fear that Yun Che might not be able to dodge in time under the pressure and suffer serious injuries. By sweeping, it would be easier to hit Yun Che without causing irreparable damage.

The silver spear fell, carrying an awe-inspiring momentum like a mountain collapse and a sea surge. This spear was more astonishing than any of Tie Hengjun's previous ones.

However, what shocked Tie Hengjun and everyone else was that, facing such a terrifying attack, Yun Che did not choose to dodge with his mysterious and elusive body techniques. Instead, he stood still, raised his right arm, and directly met the sweeping Cloud-Piercing Spear.

"Damn! Is he crazy?!!" Many disciples in the hall shouted out loud.

"Quick, dodge!!" The four elders of the New Moon Mystic Mansion all shouted loudly. As far superior to these juniors, they could clearly see the terrifying power contained in Tie Hengjun's spear.

Yun Che, however, ignored them, and his arm moved even faster, colliding fiercely with the Cloud-Piercing Spear filled with immense power.

Clang!!

A sharp metallic sound echoed in the hall.

When Yun Che's arm hit the Cloud-Piercing Spear, Tie Hengjun thought this spear would sweep him dozens of meters away. But at that moment, his pupils suddenly contracted to the size of needles because he felt as if his Cloud-Piercing Spear had hit an unbreakable, incredibly thick steel plate. A massive counterforce suddenly struck him...

Tie Hengjun's chest felt stifled, and his body flipped backward, landing and retreating five or six steps before barely standing steady. His arms holding the spear were numb, and if not for his deep mastery of the spear, the sudden counterforce would have made him drop the silver spear.

In contrast, Yun Che only retreated two or three steps before standing firmly. He shook his slightly numb right arm and smiled faintly.

"What... What!!" Tie Hengjun's father, the head of the Iron Spear Gate, Tie Zhancang, stood up abruptly. This head of one of the seven major sects, who dominated the New Moon City, was shocked to the point of losing his composure! As the head of the Iron Spear Gate, he knew better than anyone the terrifying power of Tie Hengjun's "Rising Dragon of the Dawn Sun." Even an opponent with three levels higher in mystic power might not be able to withstand it.

And Yun Che, who had just entered the first level of the Mystic Realm, actually... actually!!!

If Tie Zhancang was shocked, the others were even more so. The disciples of the Iron Spear Gate were almost jaw-dropped, and the four elders of the New Moon Mystic Mansion's eyes almost popped out. In this short time, Yun Che had given them one shock after another. This time, they were almost on the verge of losing their composure and shouting in shock.

After withstanding this spear, Yun Che's eyes became even calmer because he knew he would still win this battle. Although "Evil Soul" was only the weakest first realm of the Evil God Sutra, its power was still far beyond his expectations. He looked at the stunned Tie Hengjun and smiled, "Brother Tie, it's my turn to attack!"

Yun Che took a step forward, then moved like a dragon, quickly approaching Tie Hengjun. Tie Hengjun's mental fortitude was indeed not something ordinary people of his age could match. He quickly recovered from his shock, and the Cloud-Piercing Spear flashed, sweeping towards Yun Che who was already close.

Clang!

The Cloud-Piercing Spear collided with Yun Che's right fist, and a deafening metallic sound echoed again. Tie Hengjun's body leaned back, his arm went numb, and he almost lost his grip on the spear, his heart filled with shock... The fourth-level Mystic Realm power plus the spear's momentum was so easily blocked by his fist. How could this be the power of the first level of the Mystic Realm!

In shock, Tie Hengjun took a deep breath, releasing all his mystic power without reservation, and his mastery of the spear reached its peak. The Cloud-Piercing Spear created a sky full of spear shadows, enveloping Yun Che's entire body.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

Clang...

Clang!

The Cloud-Piercing Spear and Yun Che's fist collided more than ten times, producing a dense metallic hum. In the last collision, Yun Che's eyes focused, and he struck the Cloud-Piercing Spear with both fists.

Clang!!!!

"Ugh!"

Tie Hengjun let out a muffled groan, as if hit by an irresistible storm. He staggered backward, retreating more than ten steps before stopping, his hands holding the Cloud-Piercing Spear trembling.

Yun Che lowered his hands, looking at him calmly without advancing further.

Tie Hengjun took a deep breath, put the Cloud-Piercing Spear back into his spatial ring, stood up straight, and smiled gratefully at Yun Che, "Brother Yun, I lost, and I lost with no regrets."

Others might not know, but Tie Hengjun was very clear that the last collision had completely exceeded his tolerance, enough to make him drop the Cloud-Piercing Spear. But just as his spear was about to slip from his hand, that powerful mystic power suddenly withdrew... The Iron Spear Gate was named after the "spear," showing its importance. Before the battle, Tie Hengjun had also told Yun Che that the Cloud-Piercing Spear was his lifelong partner, never leaving his side. For someone like him, having his weapon knocked out of his hand was a huge disgrace, almost worse than being killed.

"If possible, I sincerely want to be friends with Brother Yun." Tie Hengjun said.

"Your words alone make us friends." Yun Che smiled.

Tie Hengjun was taken aback, then bowed to Yun Che, smiled sincerely, and walked down.

"Father, I lost, and I lost with no regrets, and I lost happily." Tie Hengjun walked to his father Tie Zhancang and said calmly.

"Truly a wonderful match." Tie Hengjun praised sincerely, "Your progress surprises and comforts me. Although you lost, it's not because you are weak, but because this Yun Che... " He looked deeply at Yun Che, "This boy will surely be a true dragon in the clouds in the future. However, he has offended almost all the major sects of the New Moon City in one go. You should know what he might face next. Even so, do you still want to be friends with him?"

Tie Hengjun nodded without hesitation.

"Good! That's a real man, my son Tie Zhancang." Tie Zhancang laughed heartily.

The hall was already in an uproar.

"He actually defeated Tie Hengjun! My God! Is this a dream?"

"Is he really only at the first level of the Mystic Realm? Sigh~~~ How is this possible! Too terrifying... Too terrifying!"

Tie Hengjun was an undisputed genius... and this Yun Che was simply a monster!!

The heads and elders of the seven major sects could not help but focus on Yun Che. The New Moon Mystic Mansion, which they had always looked down upon, had produced such a person, defeating Xuanxin Sect's Xuan Yu, Yunyang Sect's Yan Ming, Fengyun Mystic Mansion's Feng Guangyi, and the young master of the Iron Spear Gate, Tie Hengjun... If they had not been present, they would never have believed it!

Their plan to give the new mansion lord a hard time, as they had done in the past, was completely disrupted by Yun Che. Instead, it became his personal show, making the New Moon Mystic Mansion shine in front of them and even embarrassing them several times.

"Brother-in-law... Is this really my brother-in-law?" Xia Yuanba stared wide-eyed at the imposing figure in the center of the hall, unable to associate him with the crippled mystic vein, ridiculed and despised Yun Che who needed his protection.

The male disciples of the New Moon Mystic Mansion clenched their fists tightly, their eyes burning with excitement, unable to express their feelings. The female disciples looked at Yun Che with stars in their eyes. Especially Ye Hongling, who had spoken to Yun Che before, blushed when she thought about how she had said, "Sister will protect you," to him... How presumptuous that was.

Of course, there were also those who envied and hated him, like Murong Ye.

While the other disciples were secretly cheering for Yun Che, he sneered constantly, feeling very uncomfortable. Yun Che's performance was too outstanding, and he had made all the disciples of the New Moon Mystic Mansion feel proud and relieved. It was easy to imagine how popular Yun Che would be in the New Moon Mystic Mansion in the future... even surpassing him, who had always been the most popular.

When he looked at Lan Xueruo and saw her staring at Yun Che without blinking, her beautiful eyes filled with a light he had never seen before, his jealousy erupted wildly in his heart, and his teeth clenched tightly... Just a first-level Mystic Realm boy from a remote small city! Enjoy your moment in the spotlight today, but after today, I will show you who the real boss of the New Moon Mystic Mansion is!

"Counting Brother Tie, that's four... Who's next?"

Yun Che stood in the center of the hall, looking at the seven major sects, and called out again.

Defeating one Feng Guangyi had already intimidated no one in the sixteen-year-old group daring to challenge. Now, after defeating Tie Hengjun, no one in the sixteen-year-old group dared to respond. After nearly half a minute, no one from the seven major sects answered. At this moment, a voice full of disdain sounded, "In the sixteen-year-old group, the number and quality of the disciples we brought are not good enough. We admit defeat in the sixteen-year-old group. Haha, dare to let your seventeen and eighteen-year-old disciples come and spar with us?"

This statement immediately received a response from the seven major sects. Yun Che, however, smiled coldly, "Want to challenge our New Moon Mystic Mansion disciples over sixteen? Fine, but at least you should defeat me, a sixteen-year-old, first. Otherwise, how can you have the资格 to challenge my senior disciples... Haha, you look about eighteen or nineteen, right? Why don't you challenge me, a sixteen-year-old disciple of the New Moon Mystic Mansion? If you win me, you can challenge any of my senior disciples as you wish. If you can't even defeat a sixteen-year-old, hey..."

People looked at the person speaking. When he lifted his head, everyone's gaze suddenly focused. The disciples of the New Moon Mystic Mansion who were about to cheer immediately fell silent, and the elders of the New Moon Mystic Mansion also showed surprise.

This person... This person is...

This person, with a face of about eighteen or nineteen, had a slightly pale complexion. He glanced at Xiao Che with a gaze as indifferent as stagnant water and smiled with extreme disdain, as if he had heard a low-level, boring joke: "Your meaning... You want to challenge me?"

【Oh my, finally caught up with the backlog, so tired, so tired~~~~(>_<)~~~~ Going to sleep!!】

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