I just reached the maximum level, and you want me to be a puppet emperor?

Chapter 257: Is it fun to pretend to be a noob with such a low-level swordsmanship? (Subscribe, monthly ticket)
The fight on the martial arts field continued. Luo Yong sat in the audience, holding a pill in his hand, and swallowed it quickly to restore the energy in his body.

The rules only prohibit taking pills on stage, but it is allowed off stage. After all, the contestants need to recover as soon as possible and prepare for the next round of competition.

Luo Yong was regulating his breathing while watching the battle on the stage, feeling secretly emotional.

"The swordsmanship of these geniuses is indeed extraordinary. Every move and every style contains profound sword meaning."

Normally speaking, Luo Yong is at the bottom of the list among the 100. Just now, he defeated Gao Jingnian with the help of the sword refined by His Majesty Li Chen. Although the victory came a little suddenly, it also gave him a deeper understanding of the way of the sword.

After watching other young sword practitioners fighting, he felt that his sword skills seemed to have made a breakthrough, as if he had touched some mysterious realm.

In the martial arts arena, sword energy was constantly colliding, and both sides of the competition used various exquisite body movements, which dazzled the onlookers.

There were bursts of applause from the audience from time to time, and even the judges' seats and the podium where the sect leaders sat were full of praise for the performance of these young swordsmen.

After fierce competition, the top fifty have been determined and the second round will begin soon.

As draw number 1, Luo Yong once again stepped onto the martial arts arena.

His mood was somewhat complicated, a bit nervous but also a bit expectant.

At this moment, a familiar scene appeared, with the audience erupting in warm cheers.

Luo Yong knew that his opponent in the second round was Wei Yuanping, the 'Crying Blood Sword Master' from the Tianku Sword Tomb, who was the second seed in the Sword Discussion Conference.

Wei Yuanping is very famous in this place, so the cheers are naturally for Wei Yuanping.

He is a sword cultivator from the imperial capital, and he is unfamiliar with the place. Who would cheer for him?

But when he walked onto the stage, Luo Yong was surprised to find that his name was among the cheers. It seemed that everyone was very satisfied with his performance in the first round and started cheering for him.

It was the first time for Luo Yong to stand on such a big stage. He received cheers from the audience, which made him feel a little proud.

But at this time he was thinking, how great it would be if I could defeat my opponent with my own ability.

The last time he won was only with the help of His Majesty Li Chen's power, so now, he plans to use the sword skills he has just realized to try his own strength!
At this moment, Wei Yuanping also walked onto the training ground.

After Wei Yuanping came to power, he was not as arrogant and domineering as Gao Jingnian, but instead appeared to be very polite.

He glanced at Luo Yong and said calmly, "Brother Luo, please give me more advice."

Many people who are familiar with Wei Yuanping know that his politeness is not due to his gentle personality. He is even more arrogant than Gao Jingnian.

But the last rude Gao Jingnian had been defeated and brought disgrace upon himself, so he didn't dare to brag for fear of getting slapped in the face himself.

If he wins the fight later, he will definitely act crazy.

"Brother Wei, please." Luo Yong clenched the sword in his hand, his eyes firm.

The referee gave the order and the game officially started.

Wei Yuanping's sword power was unleashed in an instant, the sword tip was like weeping and complaining, and every move was filled with endless sadness.

Even his opponent was affected by his offensive and began to slow down.

Luo Yong displayed the sword technique he had just realized. Although the sword moves were ordinary, they contained a kind of simple and unpretentious power.

Perhaps in the eyes of most practitioners, Luo Yong's swordsmanship is already very good, but this is the Eternal Sword Conference, and his level is indeed too extraordinary.

The two swords crossed in the air, and the sounds of weapons clashing could be heard one after another.

Although Luo Yong's swordsmanship has improved, he still seems to be stretched in the face of Wei Yuanping's tragic sword intent.

His sword power was completely suppressed by Wei Yuanping, and he felt a huge pressure every time the swords collided.

In less than three moves, Luo Yong felt that he was about to be swallowed up by endless sadness, and his movements and emotions were affected.

But just when Luo Yong was losing ground, Wei Yuanping suddenly stopped his attack, which was so puzzling.

He looked at Luo Yong coldly, pointed his sword at him, and cursed: "What do you mean? Do you think it's fun to pretend to be a novice with such a low-level swordsmanship? If you keep doing this, you are looking down on us, Tianku Sword Tomb! Show us your true ability!"

After fighting for a while, Wei Yuanping felt that Luo Yong was really going too far. Just now, you used this trick of "playing dumb to eat the tiger" to defeat Gao Jingnian, and you are using this trick on me again? Is this interesting!

When Luo Yong heard this, he was speechless. What a despicable sword technique! This is my real ability, why don’t you believe it?
I didn't want to cheat in the first place, but you guys forced me to do it, right?

Under the pressure of Wei Yuanping, Luo Yong could only continue to activate the long sword refined by His Majesty Li Chen.

The next second, golden light shone brightly on the sword, and a domineering sword intent burst out from the sword.

"Okay, that's more like it. Look at my sword!" As he said that, Wei Yuanping rushed forward excitedly, his swordsmanship becoming even more fierce.

As a sword practitioner, I am not afraid of competing with masters, but I am afraid of not having masters.

Luo Yong's sword momentum suddenly changed, and the sword tip slashed towards Wei Yuanping like thunder.

There was an unrivaled tyranny in his sword power. In the face of tyranny, sadness and despair were completely disintegrated.

In Wei Yuanping's eyes, there seemed to be the shadow of some powerful man on Luo Yong. He was not fighting with Luo Yong, but with this powerful man.

Wei Yuanping sighed inwardly: Which powerful warrior’s sword skills did this guy copy? Does our Tiance Dynasty have such a powerful warrior?
As he sighed, his sword skills were already in disarray and his defeat was imminent.

As expected, Luo Yong seized the opportunity and burst out a terrifying and domineering sword intent, which directly knocked Wei Yuanping's sword away and the sword tip fell to the ground with a crisp sound. This time, the audience was not shocked, but burst into cheers again.

"Luo Yong did a great job, this move is so powerful that it can break a thousand enemies at once, it's simply perfect!"

"I think Luo Yong still has a trump card. I wonder who can force him to show his true strength."

"Fuck, Luo Yong has this ability and is so low-key. I definitely can't do that if it were me."

"I feel that perhaps only Jun Shenzi can test Luo Yong's true strength!"

It seems that the audience has already felt that this is Luo Yong's true strength. This guy is used to playing the pig and eating the tiger. The "clumsy" sword intention mentioned earlier was definitely acting.

Luo Yong would definitely feel uncomfortable if he knew what the audience thought. The so-called 'crappy' sword intent you mentioned is actually my real ability!

In the referee's booth, the referee nodded, smiled with satisfaction, and then announced loudly: "Luo Yong wins!"

In the eyes of the referee, Luo Yong is truly a talented person. He has such great sword skills at such a young age, and he will definitely become a master of kendo in the future.

Except for Jun Zhantian, all the referees are the masters of the sword halls of major sects.

The audience could even hear that some referees were vying to take Luo Yong as their apprentice.

The referee asked them to calm down, saying that for Luo Yong to have such sword intent, there must be a strong person guiding him behind the scenes, and you can't just stop him whenever you want.

If he really wants to recruit talented people, he can ask after the competition. If anyone dares to accept a disciple in public and disrupt the competition, don't blame him for turning against you.

The referee is quite rigorous and has a very high prestige.

After he said that, the other referees calmed down.

The Son of God Jun Zhantian next to him felt more and more that this kid named Luo Yong was a hidden talent, but he was also confident of winning. No matter how strong you are, you are my stepping stone.

You have to know that Jun Zhantian’s master is the leader of Guixu Wuya Sect. He is also the owner of a natural holy body. He has received countless inheritances since he was a child, and his body has been strengthened by countless spiritual treasures. There is no reason for him to lose.

The two matches of the first day have ended. Even though the practitioners have reached the Yuanshen realm, they are still not in good shape after two battles.

The purpose of the sword contest is to select the sword practitioner with the strongest sword intent, not a fight to the death.

At this time, they need to make some reasonable repairs to allow the sword practitioners to recover.

Two rounds of competition will determine the top 25.

What was surprising was that Luo Yong's 'good brother' the blue-clothed swordsman also successfully advanced.

Those sword cultivators who have advanced have started to go crazy.

After all, he is among the top 25 among tens of thousands of sword cultivators, one in a million. Why can't he be arrogant?
As soon as they came out, they boasted to their fellow brothers how awesome they were and how they defeated their opponents.

Only Luo Yong felt a little lost and even uneasy when he came out.

Many people saw this scene and started to promote it according to their own ideas.

Shocked! Luo Yong, the dark horse of the sword fighting competition, felt frustrated because his opponent was too weak!

The spread of this rumor was enough to cause a certain degree of shock.

Others may not know, but Gao Jingnian and Wei Yuanping who were defeated by him must have felt very uncomfortable.

Are we considered green?

But losing is losing, and there is nothing they can do to refute it.

When Luo Yong arrived at the restaurant, Li Chen also arrived.

Seeing Li Chen, Luo Yong regained his respectful attitude and bowed.

Noticing that Luo Yong looked a little sad, Li Chen asked doubtfully, "Did he lose the game?"

From this sentence, it can be judged that Li Chen didn't even look at it.

Luo Yong replied respectfully: "No, it's just that I am a little confused."

After Li Chen asked the waiter to serve the wine, he said, "You can talk as you please."

Luo Yong told him all his thoughts in detail.

This time he defeated Gao Jingnian and Wei Yuanping, who were the third and second seeds of the sword-fighting competition. Their strength and fame were unquestionable.

But he couldn't be happy at all, because this was not done by his own strength, but by the power of His Majesty Li Chen.

The audience cheered for him, the referee expressed his appreciation, and his opponents also expressed their admiration.

But he felt unworthy of it. After all, this was not a result he achieved through his own ability. He felt that using the power of His Majesty Li Chen was cheating, which was a bit unfair to other contestants.

Of course, Luo Yong also solemnly explained here that this was not a problem for His Majesty Li Chen, but his problem. If he were stronger, he would be able to complete His Majesty Li Chen's instructions.

Finally, Luo Yong added: "This is my humble opinion. If it offends you, Your Majesty, please forgive me."

(End of this chapter)