Yu Lingyao and Xiang Ange completed their curtain call performance after their flashy display.

Even though they had many methods, even though their methods were underhanded, before Ye Xingchen, everything was futile.

No-rules death matches.

Either I live or he dies.

Therefore, no one would stand on the moral high ground to condemn such cruel behavior that treated human lives like grass.

Sect Leaders Ren and Han clenched their fists, their eyes flashing with anger while their hearts bled.

Yu Lingyao and Xiang Ange were the two sects’ most valued core disciples—now that they had fallen, it was definitely a devastating loss.

They couldn’t blame anyone else.

Jun Changxiao’s intention was to step on the two sects to improve ranking—if they had just let him come smash up their sects, they would only lose face and wouldn’t have such great losses!

“Sect Leader.”

Ye Xingchen said, “May I continue fighting?”

The first match didn’t even count as a warm-up for him—he hoped to fight a second match, or directly handle all the disciples from both sects.

Before Jun Changxiao could speak, Sect Leader Ren spoke first in a deep voice, “One person can only fight one match!”

From Ye Xingchen’s cold and decisive methods just now, he realized this person had definitely killed many people and had extremely high combat experience—if he continued to remain on the field, the sect’s disciples definitely had no one who could match him.

“Come down.” Jun Changxiao said.

Ye Xingchen swept a cold glance at the two evil sects’ disciples, and they met his gaze with trembling hearts.

“A bunch of trash.”

Pei Aniu walked down.

His time to show off had ended—the next to take the stage was Li Qingyang.

“Sect Leader Jun, are you still having disciples fight two at once?” Hall Master Han asked while suppressing his anger.

“Qingyang, you choose.”

“Since Junior Brother Ye fought two at once, disciple will also fight two at once.”

Li Qingyang scratched his head, quite honestly naive.

The two evil sect leaders again sent out two core disciples to the stage for battle.

Since even this honest-seeming Eternal Sect disciple was so arrogant as to want to fight two at once, they naturally had to vigorously cooperate.

Of course.

Mainly without Ye Xingchen, it gave them somewhat more confidence.

Moreover, this Eternal Sect disciple looked relatively honest and easy to bully—even if his strength was very strong, he might not be immune to underhanded schemes.

“Begin!” the referee shouted.

“Swish! Swish! Swish!”

The two evil sect core disciples immediately launched their offensive, similarly circling around flashily while searching for openings to exploit for sneak attacks.

In contrast, Li Qingyang remained standing in place the entire time.

“Swish!”

“Swish!”

The two evil sect disciples found an opening, and hidden weapons carrying powerful spiritual energy shot out from a distance.

Hidden weapons had almost no effect on high-realm martial artists, but if the person throwing hidden weapons had formidable strength, it was naturally different.

Under normal circumstances.

Many experts disdained using hidden weapons unless they were unprincipled evil sect members.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

Li Qingyang strode out with large steps, using righteous qi-like fists to shatter them.

The more this happened, the more delighted the two evil sect disciples became, because this guy was relatively upright, much gentler than Ye Xingchen just now.

“Swish!”

Suddenly, Li Qingyang charged over using Cloud-Treading Steps.

Before the Demonic Fiend Sect disciple could form the thought to evade, he suddenly felt a chill in his crotch.

“Not good…”

“Bang—”

Li Qingyang’s speed suddenly accelerated, appearing before the opponent, punching toward his crotch.

This wasn’t Monkey Steals Peach—this was Monkey Smashes Peach.

“Boom!”

That Demonic Fiend Sect disciple was caught off guard, struck by a fist as hard as stone, then his entire body flew out, directly falling off the stone platform, and he fainted on the spot.

As for what happened below—better not to mention it.

“…”

Seeing this, martial artists from various forces couldn’t help but shudder.

Such an honest and upright Eternal Sect disciple actually used such a despicable and shameless move!

“Not bad acting.” Jun Changxiao said.

He knew Li Qingyang’s honest appearance just now was deliberately feigned.

Undeniably, even using honorable methods, the second disciple could defeat evil sect disciples, but using underhanded moves on such an occasion also counted as a form of self-growth and tempering.

Jun Changxiao respected honorable martial artists but didn’t hope his disciples would become such people, because they basically had no good endings.

“Second Senior Brother.”

Lu Qianqian thought secretly, “You’ve changed.”

She subconsciously looked at Jun Changxiao: “You’ve become like the Sect Leader.”

“Swish!”

“Swish!”

Just then, the God-Slaying Hall disciple took advantage of the opportunity to throw dozens of hidden weapons all at once—some penetrating, some explosive, truly varied in types.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Li Qingyang broke through them head-on with his fists, then charged over using Cloud-Treading Steps, again using Monkey Smashes Peach to directly send the opponent flying.

“…”

Everyone’s mouths twitched violently.

Li Qingyang had just consecutively broken various hidden weapons, the power he displayed already made them realize his strength completely crushed the two evil sect disciples, yet he still used underhanded methods to send them flying!

At that moment, major sects gained new understanding of Eternal Sect.

They not only could perform excellently in regular competitions like the Dragon-Tiger Championship, but in no-rules death matches, they could play just as well!

“Second match, Eternal Sect wins!” the referee shouted.

“…”

Sect Leaders Ren and Han breathed a sigh of relief.

Whether the two disciples would be useful below didn’t matter anymore—the important thing was they were still alive.

Though Li Qingyang kept trying to follow the sect leader’s approach, he ultimately still adhered to his own bottom line and didn’t deliberately create slaughter.

This was his greatest difference from Ye Xingchen, because the latter would kill everyone regardless of whether opponents were sinister and cunning evil cultivators or honorable martial cultivators—as long as his temper flared.

“Li Fei, go fight.”

“Yes!”

The two evil sects continued to steel themselves and send two disciples to the stage.

Bang!

Bang!

After the duel began, Li Fei went full speed, transforming into afterimages, using actual actions to tell evil sect disciples what real flashiness was, what real dazzlement was!

“Eternal Shadowless Kick!”

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Li Fei seized the two evil sect disciples’ openings, swiftly sending them flying, and while they flew out, he held a sharp sword and severed one arm from each.

“Third match, Eternal Sect wins!”

Sect Leaders Ren and Han nearly had tears in their eyes.

Three matches down—six disciples, two dead, two crippled, two severely injured—this result was truly unacceptable!

However.

Next to take the stage were Mo Shang, Long Ziyang, and other disciples, who in omitting ten thousand words, used various underhanded moves to either kill or brutally abuse their opponents!

“Whoosh whoosh—”

The Nth match began. Lu Qianqian stood on the stone platform like an unstained immortal fairy, while the two evil sect disciples opposite her were frozen before they could even begin their flashy performance.

“…”

Everyone’s facial expressions were extremely colorful.

After more than ten matches, the two third-rate evil sects gained no advantage whatsoever in disciple exchanges and were completely crushed by Eternal Sect!

This crushing wasn’t just in strength, but also in various methods.

What made martial artists most dumbfounded was that one Eternal Sect disciple who fought actually communicated with the array formation to bind evil sect disciples.

Sect Leaders Ren and Han nearly coughed up blood in anger.

Jun Changxiao smiled, “You two, since this is a no-rules death match, my disciples’ reasonable use of everything available shouldn’t count as violating rules, right?”

Everyone: “…”

Seemingly setting up the array formation to prevent damage during battle, but actually secretly leaving a backdoor for disciples to exploit—Eternal Sect was truly too sinister, even more sinister than evil sects!

“Of course.”

Jun Changxiao said, “Since this trick has been used once, my Eternal Sect disdains using it a second time. You two can rest assured and continue sending disciples to fight.”

“Sect Leader Jun!”

Sect Leader Ren said in a deep voice, “No more disciple matches—let’s have elder matches!”

“Acceptable.”

Jun Changxiao said, “Purple Scale, go fight.”

Demon King Purple Scale was stunned.

I’m not a founding disciple—when did I become an elder?

“Stop the nonsense.”

Jun Changxiao transmitted mentally, “Hurry up and get up there.”

“…”

Though Demon King Purple Scale didn’t understand, he swaggered up.

As he stood in the central area, the aura belonging to a king immediately returned from various fried rice grains, and he said proudly, “One against two!”

“Swish! Swish!”

Two evil sect elders flew up.

Both had strength at the Emperor level, though not high in minor grades.

“Come on!”

Demon King Purple Scale clenched both fists, his entire body erupting with powerful aura—from shirt to pants instantly burst apart, preserving only the never-wearing-out red underwear.

“Holy crap.”

Jun Changxiao covered his face, collapsing, “Won’t this big idiot die if he doesn’t expose his body?”

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