Collapse Iron: I am the Pleasure Commander, starting with the Demolition Company

Chapter 225 It's not the god-like opponents I fear, it's the pig-like teammates.

Jingyuan:!!!∑(ﾟДﾟノ)ノ

Xiyao:Ｏ(≧▽≦)O

Seeing Jing Yuan's shocked and incredulous expression after being startled, Xi Yao burst into laughter.

She loved seeing Jingyuan's uneasy expression.

"Pfft~"

Just kidding!

"Jing Yuanyuan, your expression just now was really interesting~"

"Hahahahaha!"

Jingyuan: ...

It's so numb!

Xi Yao nudged Jing Yuan's waist with her elbow.

man!

"Don't worry, Jing Yuanyuan."

"I promise I won't let him get hurt in the slightest!"

……

Do you think I believe it or not?

never mind,

I'd better stay on the sidelines and keep an eye on things.

Jing Yuan had no choice but to stand on the side of the stands and become the referee.

"Are both sides ready?"

"Ready!"

Yanqing's answer was full of energy, radiating the spirited confidence of someone who had achieved success at a young age.

We're going to fight against any of the messengers other than our master!

So exciting!

My master always gave in to me before.

This time I can finally see the difference between myself and the Commander!

Xi Yao winked at Jing Yuan.

OKK.

Seeing her playful appearance, Jing Yuan already had a bad feeling.

He could already sense that Xi Yao was about to pull something.

Of course, it's no use saying anything now.

The arrow was already on the bowstring; it had to be released.

Even if Yanqing were willing to give up the challenge, given Xiyao's personality, she would absolutely not agree.

Moreover, Jingyuan knows his apprentice very well.

If we don't let him hit a wall once, he'll never turn back no matter what.

It seems I can only try my best to protect my foolish apprentice.

Just as Jingyuan was about to announce the start of the match.

Yanqing suddenly raised her hand.

"Wait a moment!"

"I have a few words I'd like to say to Lady Xiyao!"

Jing Yuan's heart skipped a beat. He was about to speak up to dissuade her, but it was too late.

Yanqing said with a serious expression:

"Lady Xiyao, please give it your all in the upcoming competition!"

Jingyuan: ...

I knew it.

Xi Yao raised an eyebrow.

Are you sure?

Jing Yuan hurriedly blinked at Yan Qing frantically.

However, after seeing it, Yanqing asked in confusion:

"General, are your eyes bothering you?"

"Why don't you go and rest? You don't need to stay here and watch over things."

Jingyuan: ...

If you don't keep an eye on things, you'll be played to death without even knowing it!

I'm truly impressed!

It was one thing for them to fight me before.

You dare to ask her to use her full strength when fighting this living father?

What are you thinking?

Seeing that blinking had no effect, he quickly pretended to cough to send a signal.

"Cough cough."

"General, are you alright? Why are you coughing?"

Seeing that his silly apprentice hadn't gotten the hint, Jing Yuan could only wink at him while coughing twice in a way that was almost explicit.

"Cough!!! Cough!!!"

"General, are you too tired today? Why don't you go back and rest?"

"It's just a friendly spar, nothing serious will happen."

Then, before Jing Yuan could say anything, Yan Qing solemnly cupped his hands to Xi Yao.

"I'm sure!"

"Please, Lady Xiyao, do not hold back!"

Jingyuan: ...

I'm tired. Let it all end.

Xi Yao winked at Jing Yuan.

(Jing Yuanyuan, how are you feeling right now?)

Jingyuan: ...

(I'm currently withdrawn, please don't contact me)

Seeing Jing Yuan's helpless, weary, and somewhat desperate yet relieved expression, Xi Yao almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.

There's a saying, isn't there?

It's hard to reason with a damned devil.

There's another saying, isn't there?

Not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates.

Jingyuan said that he really couldn't carry this teammate!

Since that's the case, I'll take the reins and train this adorable junior!

Hehe~

As Jingyuan weakly shouted "Start!"

Yanqing suddenly noticed that Xiyao's eyes were shining with a strange blue light.

When he blinked again, the blue light had already disappeared.

What's going on?

Could I have misread it?

Forget it!

on!

Yanqing brandished his longsword and charged forward.

However, Xi Yao made no move in the face of Yan Qing's rapid approach.

She stood there with her arms crossed, quietly watching him.

In the blink of an eye, Yanqing had already rushed close, and with a wave of his hand, several icy blue sword lights sped toward Xiyao.

He thrust his longsword straight out, forming an encirclement with the surrounding sword light, and launched an attack on Xi Yao from all directions.

However, despite such an attack, Xi Yao remained motionless as if she hadn't seen it.

This made Yanqing feel a little strange.

Even a general would have to dodge this move.

But she didn't move?

What kind of operation is this?

Despite their doubts, Yanqing showed no mercy to his men.

Just as the attack was about to hit Xi Yao, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

The next second, Yanqing's attack passed right through Xiyao's body.

Neither the sword light nor the three-foot-long Autumn Water in his hand could touch Xi Yao's body.

???

What's going on?

She didn't move at all!

Why can't I hit her?

Unconvinced, Yan Qing raised his hand, and instantly his body was surrounded by more than a dozen blue lightsabers.

Seeing him like this, Xi Yao suddenly remembered a move called "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin" that she had seen in a TV series before.

With a wave of his hand, countless swords appeared behind him!

He's a real master!

Who didn't dream of becoming a sword immortal when they were young?

Since that's the case, let's use this move to defeat him.

Just as Xi Yao was lost in thought, Yan Qing's attack came crashing down.

However, no matter how hard he tried, his attacks still couldn't touch Xi Yao.

The girl in front of him seemed not to exist in this space; he could see her, but he couldn't touch her.

Despite his best efforts, he couldn't even touch the hem of Xi Yao's clothes.

How could this happen?

Yanqing looked at the sword in her hand and was momentarily lost in confusion.

Why can't I even touch her?

I thought that even if we lost, it would be a thoroughly enjoyable battle.

After attacking with all his might for a long time, he was like a clown jumping around, unable to even touch anyone.

This immediately gave him a huge sense of frustration.

Just then, Xi Yao spoke up.

"Is this all you've given it your all?"

Xi Yao still had her arms crossed over her chest, but a faint smile appeared on her lips.

Her tone carried three parts disappointment, three parts surprise, and four parts disdain.

Yanqing immediately gripped the sword in her hand with resentment.

"No! This isn't even my full strength!"

"I can become even stronger!"

"Take this!"

Yan Qing gathered all his strength, and with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen flying swords instantly merged into one, transforming into a huge blue light sword that poured down towards Xi Yao.

The surging blue energy instantly engulfed Xi Yao's small figure, and even the ground of the martial arts arena shattered under this attack, kicking up clouds of dust.

After using all his strength in that attack, Yanqing felt completely drained.

His knees buckled, and he knelt down.

He barely managed to steady himself by plunging his longsword into the ground.

He stared at the thick smoke, panting heavily.

"I refuse to believe it!"

"You survived that attack unscathed!"

As the smoke gradually dissipated, Yanqing froze on the spot.

just because,

The place was now deserted.

What about people?

Yanqing looked around, but he couldn't find Xiyao anywhere in the huge training ground.

Just as he drew his sword and looked around in bewilderment...

Xi Yao's voice came from above his head.

"So, this is all you're capable of?"

"How disappointing!"

"Is this all the skill Jingyuan's disciples possess?"

Yanqing suddenly looked up and saw Xiyao standing in mid-air with her hands behind her back, her white clothes fluttering.

"You are not allowed to insult your master!"

"Am I not telling the truth?"

"You can't even touch me, and you dare to challenge me?"

"What a waste of time!"

"That's enough, this competition should end now."

"Let me show you what a true peerless sword immortal is."

Xi Yao slowly raised her hand, and the next second, countless long swords appeared around her.

Circle after circle, surrounding her in the middle.

Then, more and more longswords appeared above Xi Yao's head, behind her, and beneath her feet.

Layer upon layer, densely packed, stretching as far as the eye can see, almost obscuring the entire sky.

Roughly estimated, there are at least tens of thousands of longswords in the sky.

Yanqing, on the other hand, could only wield a dozen or so longswords at the same time.

The difference...

It's like a chasm!

So, a swordsman can be this strong!

So this is the power of the Commander!

It turns out the general was just playing along with me!

It's laughable that I thought I was already capable of fighting the Commander.

The difference is so huge!

Yanqing's lips curled into a bitter smile.

He knew that he had no way to resist such an offensive.

Either way,

Dying from such a move would be worth it.

Yanqing smiled with relief, raised her head and asked:

"Can you tell me what this move is called?"

"This move is called..."

Just as Yanqing was expecting Xiyao to say some shocking name, Xiyao smiled slightly.

"Actually, it doesn't have a name because I don't like it and I'm too lazy to come up with one."

"!!!"

Yanqing instantly erupted in anger, clenching his fists and roaring furiously:

"No!"

"Give it a name!"

Xi Yao stuck out her tongue at him and made a face.

"Hehe, I won't get up!"

"If you're so capable, then defeat me. After that, you can use whatever name you want!"

After she finished speaking, she waved her hand gently, and countless longswords fell from the sky, forming a rain of swords.

"You are not allowed to insult swordsmanship!"

"Aaaaaaaahhhhh!"

Provoked by Xi Yao, Yan Qing could no longer hold back.

Even though he knew he couldn't win, he still charged forward with his sword without hesitation.

He mustered all his strength and swung his sword!

However, the reality is cruel.

No miracle occurred.

The white sword light was instantly shattered, and Yan Qing coughed up blood as he fell heavily to the ground along with the sword light that filled the sky.

Still can't do it?

Yanqing slowly closed her eyes and murmured softly:

"I'm sorry, Master!"

"I'm sorry to disappoint you..."

Just when he thought he was going to die, he suddenly heard Jing Yuan's voice in his ear.

"Are we just going to give up like this?"

"I'm very disappointed in you!"

Yanqing suddenly opened her eyes.

The sword rain had vanished, and Xi Yao was nowhere to be found.

Even the ground he had just damaged had been restored to its original state.

There was a person standing in front of him.

It was his master, Jing Yuan!