Swire Overlord

Chapter 10 You're Unworthy

Zhao Yufan vs. Zhao Yun!
This was the strongest master fight in the past year. Within 5 minutes, tens of thousands of outer disciples gathered around the ring, and even thousands of inner disciples came.

Zhao Yun is tenth in the Qing Yun Ranking, known as the Black Scorpion, and has a very poisonous body. Even the seventh master of the Qing Yun Ranking will be extremely jealous when seeing her, and even the arrogant inner disciples dare not easily offend her!
And Zhao Yufan's No. 20 on the Qingyun list, although he has a reputation of becoming famous three times a day, but it is not worth mentioning compared with Zhao Yun.

Before the battle started, the arena was already bustling with excitement.

Someone set up a bet, no matter who wins the two, they will pay two for one.All the disciples made bets one after another, and they were not sure who would win or lose in this battle, but Zhao Yun had a very high prestige in the sect, so obviously more people bet on Zhao Yun's victory.

Zhao Yufan secretly looked at the bald boy behind him, and said in a low voice, "I'll give you [-] spirit stones, and I'll lose!"

The bald boy stared blankly at Zhao Yufan walking towards the ring, frowned, recalling what he said just now, and confirmed that Zhao Yufan meant to pressure him to lose!
On the ring, Zhao Yufan smiled lazily and said, "Can we start?"

"Start!" Zhao Yun cast a wink at Zhao Yufan, and slowly raised her right hand. A puff of black smoke rose from her right hand. The black smoke exuded a strong stench of blood, which made people feel like vomiting instantly.

"I surrender!"

The moment Zhao Yun leaned forward and was about to attack, Zhao Yufan's words made her body freeze in place, and her charming eyes almost burst into flames.

Below the arena, everyone was dumbfounded. They thought there would be an earth-shattering battle, but no one guessed that Zhao Yufan would admit defeat as soon as he arrived in the arena.

At this moment, Zhao Yufan jumped and landed directly on the place where the bald boy bet, looked at the person who set up the bet, grinned and said, "Zhao Yufan loses, give me the money!"

It was said that everyone collectively realized Zhao Yufan's shamelessness, did he admit defeat just to win Lingshi?Anyway, he is also a master, so why doesn't he have a bit of demeanor?

The disciple who opened the gamble looked at Zhao Yufan aggrievedly, and finally obediently took out one hundred thousand spirit stones.

The moment Zhao Yufan picked up the spirit stone, Zhao Yun suddenly appeared behind him and slapped him on the back.

The palm was windy, black smoke surrounded the palm, and the black smoke diffused extremely fast. In an instant, several disciples touched the black smoke, screamed, and immediately their skin rotted.

"Corrosion palm!"

An elder exclaimed, his face changed slightly.

When everyone heard the name of Corrosion Palm, they all backed away in fear, for fear that the black smoke would touch them.

Zhao Yun's famous stunt is Corrosion Palm. Corrosion Palm is a mysterious martial art. One palm can corrode a piece of steel the size of a fist in three seconds. She has already cultivated Corrosion Palm to the fifth level. Up to now, few people have been able to escape. The power of her corrosive palm!

Zhao Yufan felt the crisis behind him, so he turned around and kicked!
This is an ordinary attack, an attack that a child can perform.

Seeing Zhao Yufan's attack, the hearts of the surrounding audience sank, and their tense bodies suddenly relaxed. They had already guessed the ending. In the confrontation between martial arts and ordinary attacks, the winner is naturally martial arts, not to mention that Zhao Yun used the five-fold corrosion palm. Not to mention that Zhao Yufan is a first-tier mid-level fighter, even if he has a second-tier strength, using normal attacks against Corrosion Palm, the chance of losing is more than 50.00%.

Everyone looked at Zhao Yufan, with disappointment on their faces. They lamented that Zhao Yufan was overestimated, and many people thought that Zhao Yufan was too underestimating the enemy, but almost everyone believed that he would be defeated. Of course, some people had expectations for him. For example, the bald boy, Frost Moon, or a few inner disciples.

Among the inner disciples, several masters were watching the battle between Zhao Yufan and Zhao Yun.Among the several masters, Han Bingyue is also among them, and they can stand together with Han Bingyue, and they are by no means ordinary people among the inner disciples.

One of the young men in blue robes squinted his eyes, looked up his head, and said with a disappointed face: "Overreaching, Zhao Yun's corroding palm is not something ordinary workers can resist. It seems that Zhao Yufan is really a waste. No self-knowledge.”

Han Bingyue didn't refute. It was the first time she saw Zhao Yufan fighting. Although she was nervous, she had an intuition that Zhao Yufan would never lose!

Zhao Yun's corrosive palm had corroded a hole in Zhao Yufan's shirt.

Zhao Yufan already felt the pain coming from his skin, and he knew very well that if he was hit by the corrosive palm, his whole body would definitely turn into blood.

And at this moment, he kicked out his right foot and smashed hard on Zhao Yun's delicate face.

Zhao Yun's charming smile was distorted by the feet on her face, and her smile looked ferocious and weird.The moment before, she had already determined that she would win, but the moment after, she knew that she had lost, and she lost miserably.

Everyone looked dazed, watching Zhao Yun's whole body spinning in the air, and when Zhao Yun's body fell to the ground, they looked at Zhao Yufan in horror.

"..."

There was silence under the arena, everyone looked at Zhao Yufan strangely, and a thought came to their hearts at the same time: Zhao Yufan won just like that?This is too simple.

There was an illusion in everyone's minds. They seemed to think that they could defeat Zhao Yun, because anyone could kick that ordinary kick, but only some experts understood that Zhao Yufan could win because the gap between Zhao Yun and him was too great. Any move by Zhao Yufan can defeat Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yufan walked up to Zhao Yun, squatted down slowly, stared at Zhao Yun's swollen face, and whispered to himself: "I told you that you are unworthy, but you still don't believe me. Now you are almost disfigured, right? That means I am kind," said As he spoke, he forcibly took off the storage ring on Zhao Yun's right hand in full view, and patted Zhao Yun's face by the way.

Zhao Yufan blatantly teased the tenth player on the Qingyun list, leaving everyone speechless. It was difficult for everyone to understand Zhao Yufan's thinking. How could he be so bold in front of the elders and inner disciples?Not only teasing the comatose Zhao Yun, but also forcibly taking away the storage ring, this is simply a robber.

The blue-robed boy who said that Zhao Yufan had no self-knowledge just now blushed, and said to the people beside him angrily, "Forcibly taking the storage ring of the unconscious disciple is simply lawless. I'll teach him a lesson!"

Watching the blue-robed boy float towards Zhao Yufan, his icy face was like frost, and he said coldly, "Shameless!"

The other inner disciples were silent when they heard the words. Of course they knew that the shameless Han Bingyue was talking about was referring to the blue-robed boy.Everyone can see that the blue-robed boy is thinking about Zhao Yufan's troubles. He just said that Zhao Yufan has no self-knowledge, but in the blink of an eye, Zhao Yufan used his actions to let everyone know that he has self-knowledge. This made the blue-robed boy lose face , it seems that he is the one who really has no self-knowledge, so he needs a legitimate reason to teach Zhao Yufan a lesson and save face.

Zhao Yufan looked at Zhao Yun, who had been beaten into a pig's head, and slowly got up. The moment he got up, he saw a black shadow galloping towards him.

The blue-robed boy looked at Zhao Yufan and stood quietly, as if waiting for Zhao Yufan to say the word 'senior brother' respectfully.

However, without saying a word, Zhao Yufan just looked at the blue-robed boy.

(End of this chapter)