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Section 43: A hundred flowers bloom together, suppression fails and instead gets abused!

  Section 43: A hundred flowers bloom together, suppression fails and instead gets abused!

  "How can there be such a fierce sword!" Only through personal experience did Hua Ying understand why the previous challengers, even if they knew how to respond to Chu Yun's sword moves, all ended in defeat.

  The way of using a knife also depends on who is using it.

  It's just an ordinary sword, but in Chuyun's hands, it can become a mighty blade that sweeps across the land, unstoppable and invincible!

  Hua Ying felt wave after wave of powerlessness and defeat in the face of Chu Yun's offensive, her mind was taken away. This is the gap.

  A flower blooming in the academy, a swordsman wandering between life and death for over twenty years!

  "No, I absolutely cannot lose! I still have a trump card, I still have a new Taoist method!" The feeling of powerlessness and defeat had hurt Hua Ying's self-esteem greatly. He let out a loud shout, and suddenly took out five or six arrows from his immortal pouch.

  These arrows are all young demon soldiers. The arrow shaft is pink, the arrowhead is sharp, and the arrow tail is as delicate as a flower petal.

  "A hundred flowers bloom in confusion!" Six arrows were strung on the bow, the bow was full moon, and they shot out together with a loud noise.

  The arrow branches burst open in mid-air, forming a sky full of pink flower rain. The petals spun like sharp blades, swooshing, covering the sky and earth, amidst the breathtaking beauty was a chilling killing intent.

  "What a superior Taoist technique!" The onlookers couldn't help but gasp in shock, feeling their hearts racing with fear at the might of this intricate and complex technique.

  "The young tiger has charged up!" People were shocked again, Chu Yun was too bold and courageous, viewing the terrifying killing intent as nothing.

  Her legs kicked vigorously, Chu Yun's eyes were like an eagle, tightly staring at Hua Ying, her sharp gaze was like a knife, making it impossible to look directly at her.

  "My mind is already in disarray, even the highest level of Taoist principles would be useless! Xue Ya, open it for me!" Chu Yun bellowed, his hand grasping the Drunken Snow Knife as its blade burst forth with a violent surge, shining brightly like silver, suddenly swelling to three times its original size.

  The gleam of the sword was as solid as a substance, and at first glance, it seemed as if Chu Yun's Drunken Snow Sword had suddenly grown larger.

  The knife's aura was cold and icy, Hua Ying's face turned pale, and the calm expression from earlier was gone, she retreated again and again.

  Approaching the Flower Rain, Chu Yun swung her Drunken Snow Knife in a horizontal slash.

  Boom!

  Under the bright light of the knife, petals flutter wildly in the sky and wither.

  He swung his sword again and made a vertical slash.

  Boom!

  A fierce gleam of knives, petals of flowers swaying in the wind.

  Boom!

  The third knife, splits open the road. Chu Yun emerged from the flower rain screen unscathed, his footsteps flying as he rushed to Hua Ying's face once again.

  Hua Ying gritted her teeth, sweat dripping from her forehead, a green bamboo arrow already nocked on the bowstring, ready to be fired.

  "Half Moon Slash!" Chu Yun's large knife sliced through the air, instantly producing a "brushing" sound, as a snowy blade of light tore through the air and shot out violently.

  Flower England awkward gait, barely dodging, demeanor completely lost.

  Chu Yun slashed out another half-moon slash, and Hua Ying's body was in disarray, desperately dodging, without the calmness she had just shown.

  Chu Yun's third move was a half-moon slash. Hua Ying's hand shook, and she dropped the Qingteng arrow shaft, reversing her grip on the Hundred Flower Bow to focus on dodging.

  "My goodness, Young Tiger is too ruthless! He suppressed archery with swordsmanship!"

  "Chu Yun's divine block killed the killing intent, Buddha blocked the killing Buddha, even Hua Ying Xue Chang's Hundred Flowers Disorderly Dance was cut open by his three knives!"

  "Too fierce! The famous Hua family arrow art, renowned throughout the Star Group Islands, can't even restrain him!"

  The onlookers let out cries of astonishment as they watched Chu Yun pursue and kill Hua Ying, their shocked expressions frozen on their faces.

  The situation was beyond their expectations. Originally thought it would be a protracted war, but unexpectedly, after just a few rounds, it turned into a pursuit battle.

  Hua Ying was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but he was completely suppressed by the inferior Taoist technique of Banyue Zhan. Now he had no choice but to flee in a sorry state, trying to distance himself from Chu Yun and regroup.

  How could Chu Yun let him have his way?

  Seizing the opportunity, he activated his "Clashing" movement skill. Instantly, his speed surged and he violently charged to the back of Hua Ying, without saying a word, raised his Drunken Snow knife and slashed down with great force.

  "Ah!" Hua Ying was shocked and pale, in her urgent situation, she could only raise the Hundred Flowers Bow to block.

  Bang!

  The blade flashed on the bow's body, slashing out a white mark. Hua Ying stumbled backward, her hair disheveled and unkempt, looking utterly disheveled.

  Chu Yun once again wielded his knife and pounced, this time stirring up Xue Ya. The Drunken Snow Knife suddenly expanded to three times its original size, its blade shining like snow, making onlookers feel a chill in their hearts.

  A gigantic blade flashed through the air, drawing a brilliant arc of light. The momentum was so mighty that countless people simultaneously gasped in unison.

  Facing such an attack, Huaying's pupils had shrunk to the size of a needle tip, her heart skipped a beat, and she gritted her teeth, holding her bow and standing firm.

  Boom!

  A huge explosion, a snow-bright knife light burst open, dazzling everyone's eyes.

  Hua Ying only felt an irresistible force coming from both arms. His hands went numb, and he could no longer grasp the Hundred Flowers Bow, watching helplessly as it flew out of his hands.

  At the same time, his field of vision was violently overturned and he was struck flying by Chu Yun's one knife. His body flew out for a long distance in mid-air before thudding to the ground with a loud crash.

  Then, he became a rolling gourd, and after rolling for several rounds, he finally stopped. His head was dizzy, his eyes were filled with golden stars, his white clothes were covered in mud, his handsome face twitched, his body seemed to have fallen apart, and every part of him hurt so much that he could only gasp for cold air!

  He struggled to get up, his pale and dull face, and the initial elegant and charming, lively and talkative formed a sharp contrast. It made people sigh with emotion.

  Suddenly he felt a darkness in front of his eyes, raised his head, and his pupils immediately shrunk to the size of a needle tip.

  Chu Yun was already standing in front of him. His face was expressionless, his piercing gaze colder than the Drunken Snow Knife.

  Hua Ying knelt on the ground, his face pale with anxiety, and looked up at her like that. His heart was extremely oppressed, feeling as if Chu Yun had become a mountain range, stretching out before him!

  This mountain is too high and grand, Huā Yīng has never felt so small before.

  "You lost." Chu Yun slowly put the Drunken Snow Knife back into its scabbard on his back, his breathing calm and even. The three short words were like three sharp arrows, piercing deep into Hua Ying's heart.

  "Lost? I actually lost!?" Hua Ying's body shook all over, her limbs stiffened and couldn't move, her eyes dull and stupid, unable to accept the cruel blow of reality.

  The whole venue erupted!

  No one had expected this battle to be so intense.

  "The first person, the number one in the academy! No one can be a match for Chu Yun anymore!" someone shouted loudly.

  "The young tiger is too fierce, his knife momentum is like a thunderstorm, attacking and attacking again. I've never seen him defend thoroughly once." Someone's body trembled slightly, looking at Chu Yun with a deep sense of fear.

  "The most crucial thing is still his swordsmanship, which is unfathomable! How many sword techniques does he know? These techniques are linked together seamlessly, one knife can kill, tearing through the air, as if it's going to crack the sky and split the earth." Someone sighed.

  "How could this be! How could this be?!" The one who was truly shocked in her heart was Ning Yiy.

  She stared wide-eyed in disbelief at the scene, her once beautiful and delicate face now looking somewhat strange.

  "It can't be! The script isn't like this!"

  She recalled Hua Ying in a white dress, elegant and refined, explaining to herself the principle of three wins and three losses. How much time had passed? It had become like this?

  Ning Yiyi felt as if she was having a nightmare. Was that really the elegant Hua Ying, now kneeling on the ground with disheveled hair and a dull expression?

  "In two rounds, I will take the initiative. In about four rounds, I can suppress my opponent. Eight rounds to expand my advantage. Ten rounds to secure victory!"

  Ning Yiyi's mind once again conjured up the image of Hua Ying, her face as pale as jade, her eyes shining with a divine light, exuding an air of confidence and invincibility.

  But what about now?

  Hua Ying was covered in mud and dirt, her face as pale as paper, making it hard for people to believe that this was the same person as the carefree and elegant Hua Ying from just a moment before.

  "This isn't how the script was supposed to go!" Ning Yiyi silently screamed in her heart. From the very beginning, the script had gone awry, and as soon as Chu Yun made his move, he had taken control of the entire situation.

  What's your name?

  Most of the time, he was not shooting arrows with a bow, but was fleeing in disarray, chased by Chu Yun!

  The air was filled with mocking sounds, and Hua Ying struggled to turn her head, only to see the scholars pointing and whispering to each other.

  Ouch!

  It felt like her heart had been pierced by a needle.

  Pain!

  Self-esteem was severely provoked, and a surge of anger suddenly erupted from the bottom of his heart.

  "Ah! I'm not reconciled, Chu Yun let's fight again!" Without knowing where the strength came from, Hua Ying suddenly stood up.

  "I won't lose." Chu Yun spat out these three words, but didn't pull out the Drunken Snow Knife. Instead, he raised his right fist and with a loud "thud", heavily struck Hua Ying's handsome small white face.

  This punch was powerful and forceful, instantly knocking him down, his nose bridge shattered, blood gushing out profusely. The pain made his tears fly.

  Plop.

  He fell over backwards at twice the speed.

  "I won't give up!" Hua Ying no longer had her usual elegance, unable to get up, one hand futilely reaching into the air, trying to grasp something.

  "Then I'll let you be willing." Chu Yun stepped forward and grabbed Hua Ying's outstretched hand, pulling him up with a burst of strength.

  Bang!

  His right fist slammed into Hua Ying's cheek again, this time knocking out his teeth.

  Bang!

  Another punch, and Hua Ying was as if struck by lightning.

  Bang!

  Another punch, Huaying's eyes rolled back and he was beaten into a daze.

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  Chu Yun grasped Hua Ying's right arm with one hand, while his right fist was heavily loaded and sank down, the fist like a sudden storm.

  The sound of fists hitting flesh echoed through the air, causing the onlookers to shudder with each blow. Unconsciously, the entire arena fell silent.

  Everyone watched with bated breath as Hua Ying was beaten into a pig's head by Chu Yun, and their hearts were filled with a chill that ran through their entire body.

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