I became a Sword Emperor in the Martial Arts World

Chapter 71 How could there be such a despicable person?

bang~

The door to the swordsmanship club was pushed open forcefully, and Miao Yi led the Miao Dao Club members in, barging in: "Where is Ye Qingzhou? Tell him to come out and see me."

"Heh, you think you can see Master Ye? You'll have to ask the sword in my hand first!"

Leon took a deep breath, his throat swelling like a balloon.

Jiang Ang~

A loud croaking of frogs suddenly echoed through the venue, its sound like thunder, deafening.

The Toad-Fishing Skill: Swallowing Thunder!

As the thunder entered his abdomen, Leon's aura suddenly surged, and he immediately activated his inner thunder breath, evolving the five elements of thunder.

The five elements originate from the internal organs: the lungs (metal), the liver (wood), the heart (fire), the kidneys (water), and the spleen (earth). Through their interaction, vitality flourishes, and the power of thunder is born.

"The five elements generate thunder, boom."

Leon roared and swung his sword down, and in an instant it seemed as if a thunderbolt had struck, its power fierce and unparalleled.

However, Leon was fierce, but Miao Yi was even fiercer.

"To show off one's limited skills before an expert."

Miao Yi's face was cold and stern. Facing Leon's move, he remained calm and composed, took a deep breath, and lowered his body slightly.

He assumed a posture with his chest tucked in, back straight, abdomen drawn in, and buttocks tucked in. Then, he used his waist to carry the knife, his body propelling the knife forward, his movements serpentine as he moved.

The Miao sword in his hand, seemingly slow but actually swift, was drawn from its sheath with a clang.

The Miao knife path leads through a forest, a treacherous, snake-like formation!

Even among the mid-level martial arts techniques of the One Blade Sect, the Snake Coil is not among the most lethal.

However, this move has a very useful feature: it can entangle and bind the opponent's weapon!

This is the perfect time to use it!

Ding~

After the sudden impact, Leon felt as if his attack had vanished into thin air, and he lost his balance and leaned forward.

Got it!

As Leon was still reeling from the shock, a huge knife hilt suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

bang~

Leon was sent flying backward by the impact, and the crisp sound told you he was in for a rough time.

Miao Yi slowly sheathed his sword and calmly commented, "The Five Thunder Seal, it works. You, you don't."

"Holy crap, Leon got wiped out in a second!"

"Someone's come to challenge us! Quickly, go and invite Buddha Ye Lai!"

As Ye Qingzhou, holding a chicken leg from an Iron Feathered Chicken, was being pulled into the swordsmanship club by Zheng Zigang, Leon was applying a hot salt pack to his swollen forehead, and everyone present was looking at him.

"You're Ye Qingzhou?"

Miao Yi scrutinized the person before him. In his eyes, Ye Qingzhou was rather unremarkable except for his good looks, so he spoke bluntly: "The distribution of rare treasures shall be reserved for the virtuous."

Ye Qingzhou, munching on a chicken leg, suddenly realized, "Oh, they've come to challenge us, I get it."

Their eyes met, and they nodded to each other.

When you meet the right person, the battle begins!

Ye Qingzhou held a chicken leg in his left hand and beckoned to Miao Yi with his right: "No need for nonsense, just make your move."

Miao Yi frowned upon hearing this, glancing at the three swords Ye Qingzhou carried on his back: "Aren't you going to draw your sword?"

"unnecessary."

"Are you looking down on me?"

"I don't even know you."

"I am Miao Yi."

"Hmm, and then? Can you make your move now?"

Hearing Miao Yi introduce himself, Ye Qingzhou had no reaction at all. The so-called "Five Heavenly Kings of No. 1 Middle School" were not as important to him as the fried iron-feathered chicken leg in his hand.

"Arrogant and conceited."

Miao Yi's eyes turned cold. Since he started practicing martial arts, no one had ever looked down on him like this.

How dare you fight me with a chicken leg?

You will pay the price for your arrogance!

With a deep, angry shout, Miao Yi showed no mercy to Ye Qingzhou. In fact, he had already used all his strength to teach Ye Qingzhou a profound lesson.

He moved with lightning speed and ferocity, his body swaying and his blade flashing, unleashing a devastating strike that seemed to cut through everything in its path.

The Miao sword, like thunder, roars like a tiger!

roar~

When this sword is drawn, it truly possesses the power to swallow ten thousand miles like a tiger.

As one of the few mid-level martial arts techniques that possesses the ability to suppress the mind, the power of the Fierce Tiger is naturally earth-shattering.

Before the knife even arrived, its imposing presence was already overwhelming.

Leon's lightning power was equally explosive and fierce, but in terms of spirit, he lacked the imposing aura of Miao Yi, who was like a fierce tiger. Therefore, he was far from having mastered the essence of lightning power.

Miao Yi, who has reached the Great Perfection of Thunder Force, is a true martial arts genius who has mastered the essence of Thunder Force.

Immediately, everyone in the sword club held their breath for Ye Qingzhou. Miao Yi's sword was too fierce and powerful, like a roaring tiger, carrying the might of thunder, roaring towards Ye Qingzhou.

Until Ye Qingzhou, while eating a chicken leg, raised one hand.

In front of everyone, I gently shook hands with him.

In this way, Ye Qingzhou crushed Miao Yi's surging thunder, and also crushed the high morale of everyone in the Miao Knife Society.

Between his five fingers, the sword energy flowed, its sound ringing out, transforming into an insurmountable invisible barrier on Ye Qingzhou's palm.

Ye Qingzhou held Miao Yi's knife in his palm, and no matter how hard Miao Yi tried to pull it back, it wouldn't budge.

It was as if the weight pressing down on the blade was not five fingers, but a mountain.

"Have you made enough of a scene?"

Ye Qingzhou, munching on a chicken leg, said in a completely emotionless tone, "You just said that those with virtue should be in charge, right? Starting today, the Miao Dao Society's resource allocation will be reduced by 30%."

Miao Yi remained silent, but Wang Kai and the others behind him protested, "Why should we?"

"Our share was already reduced, and now they want to reduce it by another 30%?"

"We strongly disagree!"

Ye Qingzhou's eyes turned cold, and then he unleashed his sword intent, his mental power overwhelming the entire scene.

"what!"

Unable to withstand the psychological shock, the members of the Miao Dao Society were immediately forced to their knees, as if three mountains were pressing down on their shoulders, making it impossible for them to straighten their backs.

"You seem to have misunderstood something; I'm not discussing this with you."

Ye Qingzhou swept his gaze across the crowd and said in a calm tone, "Anyone else who wants to object can stand up."

Wang Kai gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead, but he just couldn't stand up. The fear in his heart was like a sword hanging over his head, making him tremble all over.

"Since no one is going to stand up, then it's settled."

Ye Qingzhou nodded in satisfaction.

As the great philosopher Wen once said, whoever has the bigger fist is right.

Now, by persuading people with reason and virtue, I have indeed gained everyone's approval.

Xu Yuebing watched from the sidelines, utterly speechless.

Do the people of the Miao Dao Society not want to stand up?

They can't even stand up!

Ye Qingzhou released Miao Yi's knife and patted him on the shoulder encouragingly: "Your knife skills are not bad. Keep it up. For the next two years, let me be the head of the fighting center. After I graduate, I will definitely fully support you in being the head."

Miao Yi's lips twitched, but after seeing the five clear finger marks on the tip of the knife, he decided not to stoop to Ye Qingzhou's level.

Xu Yuebing then complained to Ye Qingzhou in an annoyed tone, "Are you deliberately trying to annoy people? Senior Miao is graduating next year."

Ye Qingzhou turned his head and said casually, "You can repeat a year."

Miao Yi gripped the knife hilt tightly, too angry to speak.

How could there be such a despicable person at Linjiang No.1 Middle School?

(End of this chapter)