Martial arts have become extinct worldwide, yet I am forced to have a large family.

[Ding! 3500 Emotion Points have been consumed!]

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[Current total points: 3200!]

"Again!"

A flash of icy blue light passed through the depths of Yang Xian's eyes.

His true essence merged with Zhou Xier's once again, and this time the fusion was more than ten times smoother than before.

"hold head high--!"

Three giant ice and water dragons have formed once again!

The dragon's roar was no longer just a simple energy howl, but carried a hint of dragon might.

"Hahaha! Good! That's more like it!"

Wang Yi's fighting spirit burned to its peak, and he trembled with excitement.

"Take this!"

"The golden light breaks through the formation, startling even gods and demons!"

He poured all his inner energy into the spear without reservation.

All the viewers in the live stream held their breath at that moment.

[Here it comes! Wang Yi's all-out attack!]

[This move would likely force even experts at the fourth realm to temporarily avoid its edge, wouldn't it?]

Yang Xi'an and the blue-haired girl are doomed! There's absolutely no way to stop this...

[What a pity! They managed to force Wang Yi to use his full strength; though they lost, they deserve respect.]

The attacks from both sides clashed instantly, but this time, the situation was different from before...

The golden light dimmed at a visible speed and was eventually swallowed by the dragon!

"What?!"

Wang Yi's pupils suddenly contracted.

My "Golden Radiance Formation Breaking Technique" couldn't even last a single breath.

"Big brother, get out of the way!"

Wang Zhiwen shouted loudly, but her body was unable to move due to the oppressive force of the ice dragon.

But Wang Yi, seeing the ice dragon whose power had not diminished in the slightest, suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahaha……!"

"What powerful martial arts skills!"

"I, Wang Yi... lost without injustice! Without injustice at all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dragon head gently swayed and bumped into Wang Yi's forehead.

Wang Yi's laughter stopped abruptly, his eyes rolled back, and he completely fainted.

He lost.

A complete and utter defeat.

The live stream room for Group Six completely exploded.

What? Wang Yi...lost?

[Holy crap! Wang Yi is at the peak of the third realm! His full-force attack was actually broken?!]

[Awesome! Yang and the blue-haired girl successfully turned the tables!]

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Canglan University.

"That Yang Xi'an actually beat Wang Yi!"

Ye Huairou gasped in surprise, jumping up from her seat. "Xiyan, no wonder you said you wanted to study that guy! Did you already realize he was unusual?!"

Zhou Xiyan remained silent, but a slight ripple appeared in her usually cool eyes.

She envisioned that Yang Xian might be able to contend with Wang Yi, and even create a miracle.

But I never imagined it would be such a devastating victory.

"I shouldn't have questioned you..." Ye Huairou's attention was completely drawn to Yang Xian's actions at this moment.

Until I watched the opponent's complete sheathing motion...

and many more!

Why does that sheathing motion look so familiar...?

Ye Huairou's breath hitched.

Another figure instantly appeared in her mind.

The man who saved me, and then made me furious.

Uncle! ?

Haha, isn't that the uncle's signature sheathing motion?

Ye Huairou had spent a few days with Yang Xian and was extremely familiar with this habitual little gesture of his!

She took another closer look at the straight knife in Yang Xian's hand. Although it was a bit blurry through the screen, the style... seemed to be very similar to the uncle's knife!

"Found it!"

"Xiyan! I found her!"

Ye Huairou suddenly let out two screams.

"Your savior?" Zhou Xiyan turned her head and asked with some doubt.

"No!" Ye Huairou's face was filled with excitement. "I found someone connected to him!"

In her mind, countless clues were rapidly connecting.

This guy named Yang Xi'an is definitely connected to that uncle!

They all share the surname Yang!

The movements of sheathing the sword are exactly the same!

The weapons in their hands were almost identical!

She would never believe it if you told her they had nothing to do with each other!

If it weren't for the fact that the uncle was using a violent lightning technique and Yang Xi'an was using an extreme ice technique, Ye Huairou would have thought they were the same person!

"No!"

Ye Huairou grabbed his coat.

"I'm going to find him right now! He must know where the old man is!"

But the next second, a slightly cool hand grabbed Ye Huairou's wrist.

"Huairou..." Zhou Xiyan stood up, "I don't recommend you go to him now."

"Why?" Ye Huairou asked urgently.

"Have you forgotten about 'avoiding suspicion'?" Zhou Xiyan's tone was very calm:

"During the competition, any private contact with the players is strictly prohibited."

"Especially for those of us who have already secured admission through direct admission, the consequences can be severe if it's discovered."

"It could implicate the school and that athlete."

Zhou Xiyan really couldn't understand how Huairou, who was always rational, could become so incapable of thinking when her so-called "savior" was involved.

Although she also wanted to befriend Yang Xi'an.

But now is definitely not the right time.

"But……"

"No buts." Zhou Xiyan interrupted her. "If you go now, you'll only cause trouble for him and yourself, and you won't get any answers."

Ye Huairou sat back down on the sofa and let out a long sigh.

"Xiyan, you're right, I was too impulsive."

It seems we can only wait until we enter the final secret realm to find out the uncle's whereabouts.

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A hidden realm, a river valley.

"We won!"

"Brother Yang, we won!"

Zhou Xier could no longer contain her excitement and suddenly threw herself into Yang Xian's arms, hugging him tightly.

The girl's petite body pressed tightly against Yang Xian, her amazingly soft breasts now squeezed and deformed.

[Greeting: Xi'er isn't a coward! We're both really awesome! +200 points!]

Yang Xian was startled by the sudden hug and broke out in a cold sweat.

"cough……"

Yang Xian quickly lowered his voice to remind her, "Xi'er, this is a live stream, be mindful of your image..."

Last night, Zhou Xier remembered Yang Xian saying that during the live broadcast, the two of them should not appear too close, otherwise Brother Yang would be in big trouble.

He didn't elaborate on what the trouble was, but Xi'er didn't want Brother Yang to have any trouble.

"what……"

"Okay, alright, sorry, Brother Yang..."

Zhou Xier reluctantly let go and took a step back.

Yang Xian inwardly groaned.

Oh no, Mengyun and Lingling must have seen what just happened.

But he could only force himself to remain calm, pretending nothing had happened, and turn his gaze to Wang Yi and the other person not far away.

At this moment, Wang Yi had completely lost consciousness, and Wang Zhiwen had also suffered some injuries.

Seeing Yang Xian approach, Wang Zhiwen gripped the dagger tightly again and warily blocked his way.

"Don't come any closer..."

Her voice trembled slightly, but she still forced herself to stay strong.

Yang Xian stopped and looked at her with amusement.

"You think you can beat me in your current state?"

Wang Zhiwen bit her lip tightly, a hint of resentment flashing across her face.

In the end, she dejectedly put down the dagger in her hand.

"You won."

"Kill me or torture me, it's all up to you!"

She failed to complete the task assigned to her by the head of the family.

I don't know what kind of punishment I'll face when I get back.

Wang Zhiwen felt utterly hopeless.

"It's not that serious..." Yang Xian shook his head slightly and said leisurely:

"Ms. Wang, you don't want the two of you to..."

"You'll be eliminated by me, won't you?"