Reborn as the Strongest Immortal Cultivator in Modern Times

Chapter 78 Martial Arts Tournament for the Re-election 3

Ye Yu was unaware of the conversation taking place on the platform; her attention was focused on the center of the square.

Standing in the center was the young lady from the Ding family. She was looking at the person opposite her with a smile on her face. The man seemed to be attracted by her sweet smile, and a look of infatuation appeared on his face.

The girl slightly raised her index finger, and the silver ornaments hanging on her body jingled with the movement, which sounded very pleasant.

She flicked the man, and the smile on her face vanished instantly.

When the man saw that the girl was no longer smiling at him, he realized what was happening and raised his weapon to charge at her.

But as soon as he took his first step, a sharp pain shot through his abdomen, and he collapsed to the ground, curling up into a ball.

He gritted his teeth, trying to pick up the weapon beside him, but the pain in his abdomen intensified, and his clothes were soaked with sweat from the pain.

He managed to utter a few words with difficulty: "I admit defeat."

The girl smiled again and snapped her fingers. The man felt the pain disappear and collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted.

The Ding family members stepped forward and carried him away.

When it was Shen Yunling's turn, she was a little nervous. She took several deep breaths and said to Ye Yu, "Sister Ye Yu, I'm going up now."

Ye Yu nodded and advised, "Be careful. If you can't beat them, admit defeat quickly. There's no shame in that. Protecting yourself is the most important thing."

Shen Yunling indicated that she understood, turned around and walked towards the stage, took out her silver chain, and attacked the opponent first.

The opponent was using a soft whip, and because their weapons were somewhat similar, the fight was fierce and evenly matched.

Twenty minutes later, Shen Yunling won the game by a narrow margin.

She came down to Ye Yu's side, exhausted and covered in sweat. Ye Yu told her to go back to the audience seats to rest, but she refused, insisting that they go back together after Ye Yu's competition.

Ye Yu ignored her and stood aside, watching Zhao Yuci from the Zhao family and the people from the Feng Hua Sect compete in martial arts.

Having gained a general understanding of their techniques, she heard her number being called.

She walked to the center of the square, where she faced the man who had thrown a woman across the cliff when they crossed the iron chains earlier.

Ye Yu was a little surprised when she saw him go on stage. Just by looking at his appearance, she couldn't tell that he was under 20 years old.

Ignoring Ye Yu's surprise, the man clashed his fists together, making a loud 'bang' sound, and said to Ye Yu, "With such a small frame, you can't even withstand one of my punches. You should admit defeat now to avoid suffering this physical pain. I won't show any mercy to a lady."

Ye Yu chuckled: "I won't hold back either. If you admit defeat sooner, you'll avoid suffering."

"Looks like you're asking for trouble, so take out your weapon."

Ye Yu spread his hands: "Just do it."

Now it was the man's turn to be surprised: "You're not using a weapon? You're just fighting me bare-handed?"

"is it not OK?"

As the two continued talking, the people around them grew impatient: "Are you two still fighting or not? If not, get off the stage already! What are you dawdling about?"

Hearing the shouts from below the stage, the boy clenched his fist and immediately charged at Ye Yu: "Then I'll finish this quickly and send you off the stage."

Before he finished speaking, he was already in front of Ye Yu and threw a punch at her.

Ye Yu threw a punch at him, and the two fists collided with a 'bang'.

The spectators were somewhat surprised, as the two fighters on stage were very different in size, so logically their strength should also be very different.

However, Ye Yu did not take out any weapons to defend himself. Instead, he used his fists to meet the attack head-on and surprisingly did not lose ground.

When the man saw that Ye Yu had taken his punch, and his own fist was still throbbing, he realized that Ye Yu's strength was also quite remarkable.

So he threw even faster punches, raining down on Ye Yu like a storm. Ye Yu didn't back down either, taking all the punches he threw.

For a moment, the sound of fists clashing echoed across the square, making one's fingers ache.

The man fighting Ye Yu became increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed. He hadn't expected her to be able to withstand such fast punches, and even though his own fists were already aching, her speed had only increased.

Before he knew it, the man had been punched several times and was in pain all over.

The cracking sound of bones breaking echoed from the square, and the onlookers knew that the outcome was about to be decided.

Ye Yu didn't want to delay any longer. She gathered her strength in her right hand and punched the man's hands, which were crossed in front of his chest.

The sound of bones breaking and cries of pain rang out at the same time. Ye Yufeng stood calmly in the center of the square, while the man fell to the ground.

The audience gasped again, surprised that Ye Yu had won.

Zhao Shanyuan, standing on the platform, said, "Whose daughter is this? I've never seen her before. She actually dared to fight back with her bare hands, and she did it so easily. She clearly didn't use her full strength. She's quite remarkable."

A member of the Ding family leaned down and whispered a few words in Old Master Ding's ear. The old man nodded, waved for him to leave, and turned to the crowd, saying, "These are people sent by the Shen family."

"The Shen family?"

The Sect Master of Feng Hua Sect looked at Shan Shuhai with a half-smile and said, "Sect Master Shan should know better than anyone else, after all, you almost destroyed the Shen family. But it's a good thing you didn't completely destroy the Shen family, otherwise it would have been a pity to waste such a good talent."

Shan Shuhai stared at Ye Yu with a gloomy expression: "Sect Leader Bai, you are exaggerating. It was a young man from the Shen family who tried to offend my wife. I found out and beat him up. But the Shen family was still relentless and wanted to come and cause trouble. Naturally, I could not tolerate their insolence. This girl is indeed good. It can be said that the Shen family was not destined to die out."

The people around, having overheard the feud between the Shen family and the Tiger Tail Sect, stopped talking and turned their attention to the square below the stage.

Only the sect leader of Feng Hua Sect wore a mocking expression, but did not speak again.

As Ye Yu stepped off the stage, Shen Yunling was extremely excited, looking very proud: "Sister Ye Yu, I knew you would definitely win. You have no idea, I could hear the sound of your fists clashing from the audience, and my fingers were aching. I also heard people discussing whether you could be this year's dark horse. They also said you are very strong, and we should be careful when we meet you."

Ye Yu chuckled: "I was just lucky. If I had really encountered people from the two major sects and the three great families, it wouldn't have been easy to deal with them."

Ignoring what she said, Shen Yunling said with unwavering determination, "Anyway, I think you will definitely be in the top three, and I won't accept any arguments against it."

Besides the Wu family girl who drew a yellow card, three other groups competed after Ye Yu. By the time the competition ended, it was already dark.

Grandpa Ding stood up again: "The results of today's written test are out. Those who have advanced, please go home and get some rest today. The competition will continue tomorrow."

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