Chapter 1117 Induction
Ye Tianming’s breakthrough caused quite a stir.
Naturally, this fluctuation of spiritual energy could not be hidden from Yun Qingyao who was keeping a close eye on him.
Almost at the moment when Ye Tianming restrained his breath, the door was gently pushed open.
Yun Qingyao walked in slowly, with a hint of inquiry and surprise in her beautiful eyes: "Tianming, your cultivation... has improved again?"
Ye Tianming nodded, he retracted his fist, and looked at Yun Qingyao with a smile, "Luckily, I broke through to the third level of Tianshu Realm."
He didn't want to hide his joy at the improvement of his cultivation.
Yun Qingyao's face suddenly broke into a bright smile, "That's great!"
Previously, he, who had reached the second level of Tianshu Realm, was able to fight Yue Shanhe to a draw. Now that his cultivation has improved, their Jinguan Palace has another support!
This steadiness made her unable to control herself.
He walked in front of Ye Tianming in a few steps, took Ye Tianming's arm, and said happily, "Tianming, your cultivation has improved, and we will have another chance of winning in the sect martial arts competition!"
Feeling the soft touch on his arm, Ye Tianming's heartbeat quickened slightly.
He held Yun Qingyao's hand with one hand, and the other hand had already fallen on Yun Qingyao's slender waist. He asked softly: "Sect Martial Arts Competition? When does it start?"
A tingling sensation filled Yun Qingyao's air, and she instantly recalled how strong and powerful Ye Tianming was when they met again.
The worries in her heart were completely dispelled, her eyes became blurred, and her waist leaned softly on Ye Tianming.
It wasn't until Ye Tianming's inquiring eyes widened in her eyes that she came to her senses.
Realizing that she had lost her composure, she quickly pushed Ye Tianming away, her pretty face flushed, and she looked away in embarrassment.
"The sect's martial arts competition will be held in five days."
Thinking of the grand occasion that was about to come, Yun Qingyao's mind became completely clear and her tone became unconsciously solemn.
"By then, hundreds of forces from across Longjiang Province that have come to the provincial capital will all be fighting and competing. With so many forces competing, the situation will definitely be brutal."
"Any sect that loses the competition will become a fat piece of meat in the eyes of other forces, and will be divided up at will, with a miserable end! There are even many sects that collapse and disappear!"
When she said this, she frowned slightly and a hint of worry flashed in her eyes.
The current situation of Jinguan Palace is extremely dangerous.
Even though she had tried her best.
But in this world, there are too many monks with talent and stamina.
If you fall behind, you will be beaten. All major forces are trying their best to come out on top in this competition.
She really didn't dare to think about how many jackals, tigers and leopards would appear if they lost!
Ye Tianming chuckled, "Don't worry, I'm here, I won't lose."
The voice was calm and confident.
It actually made Yun Qingyao feel inexplicably at peace.
Unconsciously, the worries in my heart have dissipated a lot.
Yun Qingyao hugged him gratefully and said from the bottom of her heart, "It's great to have you, Tianming."
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On the other side, in the meeting hall of the Red Flame Sect, the atmosphere was dull and serious.
The carved beams and painted buildings, as well as the magnificent decorations, could not conceal the worry and anxiety in everyone's hearts.
A thin and shrewd man with deep eye sockets tapped the table with his fingers, making a dull sound.
That person was indeed Wei Tianyun, the leader of Xuanguang Sect.
Sitting next to him were the burly Beast King Sect leader Xiong Tianba and Eight Gods Sect leader Nangong Lie.
The three of them looked at Yue Shanhe, the leader of the Red Flame Sect, who was sitting in the first seat with serious expressions.
Yue Shanhe's injuries have almost recovered, but his face no longer has the previous cheerful look.
His face turned pale, and he seemed to be remembering the fight with Ye Tianming again, and his fists clenched unconsciously.
Even though the incident was over, he still felt sick and aggrieved, as if he had swallowed a live fly.
It was unbelievable that he, the dignified leader of the Chiyan Sect, could end up in a tie with an unknown kid.
This is simply a shame!
The three sect leaders sitting around were talking about things that were irrelevant!
Wei Tianyun frowned and spoke in a heavy voice, "I didn't expect that there is such a powerful young man hidden in the Golden Light Palace. I'm afraid that among the young generation in the provincial capital, except for those very few geniuses, no one can be his opponent!"
Hearing this, Xiong Ba also echoed in a muffled voice: "Yes, that kid is very evil. I don't know where the Golden Light Palace found this monster! Now, our chances of winning the sect martial arts competition are much weaker."
Nangong Lie didn't say anything, but just looked at Yue Shanhe.
He is the one who has the most say in matters like this!
Yue Shanhe noticed the gazes of the three people and his anger grew even stronger.
He slammed the table so hard that the teacup jumped up. "Shut up, everyone! Don't encourage others and destroy your own prestige! You are just a brat, do you really think you are invincible?"
"Even if the Jinguang Palace escapes, so what? I'll have plenty of opportunities to kill him at the sect martial arts competition!"
At this point, Yue Shanhe seemed to have thought of something, and a sinister smile appeared on his lips, "Don't forget, there is someone backing this sect master!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the three people who were originally a little depressed suddenly became bright.
"Master Yue, is that really the big shot you're talking about?" Wei Tianyun's voice trembled slightly, his eyes flashing with excitement.
Xiong Ba also widened his eyes and began to stutter, "That person... is a real giant in our provincial capital! If we can get his support, then..."
Nangong Lie also sat up straight, staring at Yue Shanhe with burning eyes, his expression becoming much more submissive.
If that person is really there, then what is there to worry about?
Yue Shanhe smiled coldly, "Can this Sect Master still scare you?"
After receiving a positive answer, the remaining worries on the faces of the three people instantly disappeared.
Instead there was undisguised excitement.
"With him here, we feel relieved!" Wei Tianyun laughed, as if he had already won the final competition.
"Yes, in the provincial capital, no one can compete with that guy!"
The haze that Xiong Ba had previously felt was also swept away.
Nangong Lie's mouth corners slightly raised, and he was in a good mood.
"If that person were here, destroying a small Golden Light Palace would be a piece of cake!"
"When the time comes, I will make sure that Ye Tianming will die without a burial place!"
Yue Shanhe was also very happy to hear this. He held the armrests of the chair with both hands and showed an extremely happy and proud smile.
"That's natural!"
"Wildfires cannot be extinguished, spring breezes will bring new life! That Ye Tianming must not be allowed to stay!"
At the end of his words, the murderous intent in his heart surged out, no longer concealed.
The shame that Ye Tianming brought to him and the Chiyan Sect can only be washed away by Ye Tianming’s life!
Ye Tianming, who was far away in the Jinguan Palace, sneezed several times in succession.
The original practice was inevitably interrupted.
"Strange, who is teasing me?"
"Or...what happened to Mu Wan?"
