#969 - Chapter 969 It's Him

Xing, with an air of authority, turned his head, and only then did Xing Yueyao realize that her words and actions had been a bit excessive.

Xing Yueyao adjusted herself for a moment, reverting to her initial dignified and graceful appearance, but the worry in her eyes didn't diminish at all.

"If he can't even handle this, how will he maintain the Star Gazing Pavilion's position in the Holy Continent in the future?" Xing said sternly.

Xing Yueyao, standing to the side, understood her ancestor's painstaking efforts, but after all, Xing Chenlan was still just a child. As his older sister, how could she bear to see him suffer such hardship?

"Hahahaha!"

On the arena, Wu Yan laughed wildly.

Xing Chenlan clutched his chest, his tender face dotted with bloodstains.

Wu Yan's maniacal laughter made Xing Chenlan stare at him intently.

Wu Yan seemed to sense Xing Chenlan's gaze, stopping his laughter, but the curve of his lips didn't drop.

Wu Yan squatted down, his eyes full of disdain for Xing Chenlan.

"Little brother, you're not good enough!" Wu Yan sneered at Xing Chenlan, also glancing at the direction of the second floor, before lowering his voice.

"Tsk tsk tsk, little brother, your sister's figure is really good, just looking at her makes one drool. After I marry your sister, I will definitely take good care of her, hahahaha!" Wu Yan's voice was extremely low; his filthy words were only heard by Xing Chenlan.

In Xing Chenlan's pair of blue eyes, a ball of anger gradually ignited.

Wu Yan looked at Xing Chenlan glaring at him, and gave a wicked smile.

Wu Yan stood up, holding the hammer with both hands, raising it high, wanting to give Xing Chenlan the final blow, while Xing Chenlan calmly closed his eyes, as if accepting the impending attack.

The burly man below the stage shook his head and sighed after seeing the situation on the stage.

"This Xing Chenlan is also pitiful, just a child, taking the beating from this big guy. It seems, ah, this show is nothing to watch; I reckon that dog-shit-lucky kid will win again."

Ye Kong, however, watched the situation on the stage with a blank expression.

"Ya!"

Along with the sound of the hammer swinging, Wu Yan slammed the hammer hard at Xing Chenlan, bringing with it the whistling of a gale.

At this moment, Xing Yueyao was on tenterhooks.

"Xiao Lan..." Xing Yueyao could only silently pray for Xing Chenlan in her heart.

At this time, Xing Chenlan's Qi Sea slowly converged true Qi into his dantian, accumulating little by little, building up strength for a final burst!

"Hoo ~ Hoo!"

The gale stirred up thousands of dust, covering the situation on the arena, and everyone covered their faces to prevent dust from entering their eyes.

Ye Kong below the stage felt the change in the aura on the stage.

The dust dissipated, and everyone opened their eyes, slightly shocked to see the situation on the stage.

Xing Chenlan was seen grabbing the oncoming hammer tightly with one hand, his face indifferent, his eyes carrying an imperceptible anger.

Wu Yan looked at Xing Chenlan actually stopping his hammer strike, his eyes carrying a trace of surprise.

Not giving Wu Yan time to react, Xing Chenlan's right hand directly condensed spiritual power, with a trace of ethereal spiritual shadow, pointing several times at Wu Yan's chest acupoints.

Wu Yan knew that Xing Chenlan was putting a curse on him, reaching out to stop Xing Chenlan, but as soon as he made a move, Xing Chenlan flashed behind Wu Yan, his speed as fast as a gust of wind, extremely fast.

After Xing Chenlan pointed at several acupoints on Wu Yan's back, Wu Yan directly turned around, swinging his hammer, but Xing Chenlan jumped away, keeping a safe distance from Wu Yan.

Wu Yan wanted to quickly deal with this kid, but as soon as he took a step, his body suddenly felt a trance.

Xing Chenlan in front of Wu Yan took out a golden talisman.

The golden talisman was seen floating in front of Xing Chenlan, Xing Chenlan making hand seals with both hands, the spiritual power on his hands operating accordingly.

"Dim and indistinct, a thunderclap shakes, all spirits are extinguished!"

As Xing Chenlan's incantation was uttered, the positions on Wu Yan's body that had just been pointed by Xing Chenlan all emitted light.

If each point of light were connected, it would form the Kui Mulang constellation in the sky.

The already slightly bright sky suddenly sounded an deafening thunder, scaring everyone present, and everyone looked up at the strange sky.

"Bang!"

The sound of a weapon falling rang out on the stage.

Everyone once again shifted their gazes to the arena.

Wu Yan's double hammers had fallen to the ground on the stage, Wu Yan then kneeling on both knees.

"This!"

"What's wrong with him?"

Wu Yan's action left the people below the stage looking confused.

Wu Yan truly felt that after the thunder just now, all the spiritual power in his body rapidly dissipated, and even his strength was suppressed. Now, not to mention counterattacking, he couldn't even lift the double hammers, as if he were an ordinary mortal.

Ye Kong nodded in satisfaction, seeing Xing Chenlan's performance on the stage.

"Not bad, he is a moldable talent!" Ye Kong had already taken a fancy to Xing Chenlan, preparing to find an opportunity to go on stage.

Xing Yueyao saw Xing Chenlan catch Wu Yan's hammer strike, and the heart she was holding finally let go.

"Hmph, only counterattacking after so long, truly shameful!" Xing didn't praise Xing Chenlan, feeling that Xing Chenlan should have counterattacked like this.

The anger burning in Xing Chenlan's eyes gradually diminished, and Xing Chenlan slowly walked to Wu Yan's front.

A pair of feet appeared in front of him, forcing Wu Yan to look up, gazing at Xing Chenlan's jawline from below.

"You lost!" Xing Chenlan stated the facts without mercy.

Wu Yan couldn't believe that he had lost to a mere kid.

The crowd below the stage saw that Wu Yan had actually lost the match, and those who had been knocked off the stage by him all took the opportunity to mock him.

"Yo, can't even beat a kid, and you were so smug just now ~"

"That's right, that's right!" Others who couldn't stand Wu Yan also echoed.

Unable to bear the verbal irony, Wu Yan ran away from the arena in shame.

"Roar Roar ~" Seeing Wu Yan leave, the crowd below the stage cheered, expressing their awe of Xing Chenlan.

Xing Chenlan stood on the arena, seeing the crowd cheering for him, Xing Chenlan looked at Xing Yueyao on the second floor with joy in his eyes.

Xing Yueyao's star-like shining eyes seemed to carry a kind smile.

"Dong ~ Dong Dong!" The arena drum sounded, representing the end of the martial arts competition.

Xing looked at the fooling around of Xing Yueyao and Xing Chenlan, and still inclusively announced the results.

"This martial arts competition for a spouse, it is very regrettable, did not find a destined person, I am here, thank you to all the capable and brave warriors for participating."

"Hold on!" A low and magnetic voice resounded throughout the arena.

Xing Chenlan, who was about to step off the arena, paused after hearing it.