I became a Sword Emperor in the Martial Arts World

Chapter 21 Are you trying to scam me at the fighting center?

Fight Center, 5:12 PM.

Ye Qingzhou and Huang Liwen arrived late together. They were two unfortunate brothers. One hadn't done his homework for three days in a row, and the other had been caught copying homework. So they were both kept after school for half an hour.

"Oh no, I'm going to be late! Today is the battle for seats!"

"I, the emperor who is about to ascend the throne, am not in a hurry, so why are you, a lowly eunuch who is just there to make up the numbers, so anxious?"

"Damn, if I didn't know I couldn't beat you, I would definitely have taught you a lesson!"

Huang Liwen copied Ye Qingzhou's words, and he grimaced. He realized that his deskmate had been letting himself go more and more lately.

He used to be a sycophant, but now that he's stopped, all that's left is a dog!

As soon as Ye Qingzhou entered the swordsmanship club, a beautiful figure flew into his arms like a bird. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and caught her steadily.

Through the thin fabric of the school uniform, the girl's soft and fragrant body bumped into Ye Qingzhou, and a captivating fragrance wafted into his nostrils, lingering there.

Ye Qingzhou couldn't help but take a deep sniff: "Mmm, you smell so good."

Xu Yuebing had been eating all sorts of rare and exotic animals and magical herbs since she was a child. Her body was full of vital energy, and her cells were brimming with vitality. For a starving person like Ye Qingzhou, this was simply too tempting and too delicious.

Ye Qingzhou looked down at the beautiful woman in his arms. Xu Yuebing was tall and slender with a waist that could be encircled by one hand, and her buttocks were soft and bouncy, with a first-class feel.

Ye Qingzhou had a lot to say about this, since Xu Yuebing was being held in his arms with one arm around her waist and the other supporting her buttocks.

Ye Qingzhou even weighed her in his hand, finding her slightly heavy, and said with a slightly surprised expression, "I didn't expect you to be so heavy when you lift her, even though you don't look fat. How could you be so careless?"

Girls are often very concerned about their weight, especially pretty girls like Xu Yuebing. When she heard Ye Qingzhou say that she was heavy, she was so angry that she wanted to bite Ye Qingzhou.

"What are you doing touching me like that? Let go right now, I don't need your help!"

"oh."

Ye Qingzhou shrugged, put Xu Yuebing down, and then looked around to find that apart from him, the latecomer, almost all the members of the sword club had arrived.

"There are so many people here today, is there some happy occasion?"

At this moment, Lu Yifan was desperately propping himself up with his sword, barely managing to stay upright, while blood flowed down his right arm and sword to the ground.

As for Leon, he stood tall with his sword in hand. Despite defeating Xu Yuebing and Lu Yifan, he was still unharmed and composed. He looked at Lu Yifan with the air of a victor: "Weak, too weak. Even you, who are known as the chief, couldn't withstand five of my sword strikes. You are truly disappointing. From today onwards, I am the chief of the sword club, and I will lead everyone from now on."

After his sword had dominated the entire arena, Leon stood tall and imposing, his gaze sweeping over everyone: "I've finished speaking. Who agrees? Who disagrees?"

The others were intimidated by Leon's overwhelming victory against multiple opponents, and dared not speak out in anger.

"I object."

Ye Qingzhou's languid tone sounded jarring in the otherwise silent venue: "I'm determined to get the chief's allowance, and no one can stop me. I said it."

Seeing that someone among those present actually dared to challenge him, Leon was not angry at all. Instead, he adopted a very childish and immature posture, put his hands on his hips, and laughed heartily: "Very good, very good. You still dare to challenge me after witnessing my strength. Young man, your courage is commendable. Come on, draw your sword and let me see your strength."

Ye Qingzhou was surprised to hear this: "You want to let me have a move? Are you sure?"

"Hahaha, when you become as powerful as me, you'll have that same confidence too. Enough talk, draw your sword, and I'll show you what a true master is."

Leon was very confident because, in his perception, Ye Qingzhou's qi and blood were very weak, even weaker than Xu Yuebing and Lu Yifan.

Ye Qingzhou couldn't help but sigh, "It's been so many years since anyone dared to speak to me like that. Be careful with this next sword strike, lest you die."

As soon as the words were spoken, time seemed to freeze instantly, even the wind stopped, the world lost its vibrant colors, and the surrounding scenery transformed into black and white light and shadow.

Only when the clanging sound of swords rang out did the chilling light of the famous sword Flying Frost pierce through the world of black and white, and colorful hues returned once more amidst the dazzling sword light.

In a flash, the wind and clouds surged, and the sword energy transformed into a white dragon shadow that soared into the sky with an aura that seemed to shake the heavens above. With a roar, it slashed towards Leon.

This dragon-shaped sword strike was the result of Ye Qingzhou's efforts over the past few days.

To perfect this sword move, he didn't do his homework for three days, paying the heavy price of being kept after school by the teacher.

But it was all worth it!

The sword's energy roars like a dragon's cry; it remains silent until it makes a stunning sound!

At this moment, Leon's expression was quite interesting. The more arrogant he was just now, the more miserable he was now. The moment he saw Ye Qingzhou's sword energy strike, he wished he could travel back in time to seven seconds ago and slap his past self across the face.

The villain died because he was too cocky!

Boom~

In the critical moment, Leon only had time to hold his sword horizontally in front of him, unleashing the Five Thunder Seal and the Toad Fishing Technique simultaneously, but he was still no match for Ye Qingzhou's astonishing sword strike, and was sent flying by the blade.

Before he collapsed and fainted, his mind was racing, as if a slideshow of his life was playing on repeat.

"The swordsmanship club at No. 1 High School has absolutely no sportsmanship! If they had such a skilled fighter, they should have said so earlier!"

"They actually hired a fake chief to deceive me and then ambush this 192-month-old old man!"

Is this a good idea?

"That's not right!"

The fierce battle came to an abrupt end as Leon slid across the smooth floor for several seconds before crashing into the wall with a thud. The arena was now so quiet you could hear a pin drop, and everyone was stunned.

Even Zheng Zigang, who had always disliked Ye Qingzhou, was now filled with mixed emotions and could hardly believe what he was seeing.

A few days ago, Ye Qingzhou said that Lu Yifan could only withstand three sword strikes from him. Zheng Zigang thought that this idiot was talking nonsense and was extremely indignant, feeling that Ye Qingzhou was too arrogant and presumptuous.

But now, Zheng Zigang felt that Ye Qingzhou was being far too modest. Just that one sword strike from Ye Qingzhou would have been a waste even if ten Lu Yifans had gone up against him.

But no matter what, the reputation of the No. 1 Middle School Swordsmanship Club was preserved!

"yeah!"

"We won!"

"Ye Qingzhou actually won!"

Everyone was happy except for Ye Qingzhou. He stepped forward and touched Leon's nose with his finger: "Not breathing? Damn it, don't die! You were so arrogant just now, I thought you were strong, but you couldn't even withstand one of my swords. You're trying to scam me, aren't you?"

Ye Qingzhou was speechless. He arrived late and missed seeing Leon make a move. He only saw the opponent's sword dominance over the entire sword club and assumed that Leon was incredibly strong.

Is that all?

"Who can give him CPR?"

As soon as Ye Qingzhou spoke, the surrounding students immediately retreated five meters away. Even his deskmate Huang Liwen pretended not to know him and turned his face away, feigning ignorance.

Just then, Xu Lan and Lei Ying arrived together.

The two were seen holding hands, chatting and laughing, looking like close best friends.

"You're all here? Perfect timing. I have something to announce. Teacher Lei's younger brother, Lei Ang, will be joining our swordsmanship club today. He's a top student from a prestigious school who studied at Sanqing Mountain. He's very strong, and you'll have the opportunity to learn from him."

Xu Lan pushed through the crowd and looked at her cousin with a smile: "Bingbing, where's Leon?"

Xu Yuebing blinked, unsure how to explain to her cousin, and could only point to the wall: "She's lying there."

Following the direction Xu Yuebing pointed, Xu Lan quickly saw Leon lying unconscious in the corner, and the smile on her face vanished instantly.

(End of this chapter)