kvmb Chapter 270 Absolutely flawless!!
Chapter 270 Absolutely flawless!!
The crisp sound reached everyone's ears clearly.
An eerie silence fell over the entire room, and a dark red shadow flashed before our eyes.
Cangyun's breath caught in his throat as Liuyue appeared before him without him noticing.
A captivating smile spread across that stunningly beautiful face, and then...
Upon hearing the dripping sound, Cangyun instinctively blocked the attack. Powerful, incredibly powerful!
Liu Yue kept moving, her face icy cold, instantly shattering all of Cang Yun's defenses.
Upon seeing this, Cangyun retreated uncontrollably.
I dare not underestimate Liuyue again. Drip! The sound of dripping water rang out again.
A red shadow flashed by, and Cangyun stood up straight, but a bloodstain appeared on his neck, dripping!
Cangyun then realized that the dripping sound he had been hearing was not water, but blood.
Bang! His head and neck separated and fell to the ground, his stiff body collapsing to the ground with a thud two seconds later.
Blood was splattered all over the ground.
At this moment, Liu Yue, with her back to Cang Yun, lifted her robe to block the splattered blood.
With a flick of his wrist, the Fuxi Qin was stored in his spatial storage.
The sunlight was dazzling, as if casting a pale golden glow on the boy in red.
It's so captivating that you can't take your eyes off it.
Everyone in the room froze, a strange feeling washing over them, and some people instinctively reached for their necks.
Thankfully, his head is still intact.
and many more.
Cangyun was the one who lost his head, so why are they the ones who are afraid?
Cangyun's corpse disappeared, and if you ignored the red cloud blooming on the ground, it would seem as if everything just now was an illusion.
"He lost."
Liu Yue's cool gaze fell on the host, her aloof face devoid of any emotion.
Stunned once again, the host looked as if he had seen a ghost the moment Liu Yue stared at him.
He took two steps back, cleared his throat, and said, "Cangyun versus Junqing—Junqing wins!"
The host's words brought most people back to their senses. Looking at the pool of blood on the ground, they felt a chill run down their spines!
Master Ye slumped into the chair, his hands gripping the armrests making a cracking sound.
With a sudden burst of strength, the right hand holding the teacup shattered with a 'bang,' spilling pale yellow tea all over him, but Second Master Ye was completely unaware.
"Second Master."
The disciple remained silent, his back drenched in cold sweat.
"Brother Ye, it seems that Jun Qing does indeed have the right to be arrogant."
The head of the Hua family, not one to shy away from stirring things up, said that the Ye family and the Hua family had always been at odds, and seeing Second Master Ye get his comeuppance made the head of the Hua family extremely happy.
Although one of his messengers died, Master Ye suffered an even worse fate—he lost his grandson!
Master Ye glanced at the head of the Hua family with a cool expression, snorted, and said nothing.
Looking towards the arena from afar, if looks could kill, Liu Yue would probably be dead a million times over by now!
Feeling the gaze upon her back, like thorns pricking her back, Liu Yue turned to meet Ye Erye's murderous gaze, a smile appearing on her handsome face.
That smile made even the most beautiful women pale in comparison.
"This face... how can it be a man's!"
Some people couldn't help but sigh, "If Junqing were a woman, I wonder how many people would be drawn to her with that face!"
With this face, being a man or a woman is wonderful!
With Cangyun dead, those onlookers who thought Liuyue was just seeking fame and fortune put away their contempt.
Forget bean sprouts, forget pretty boys... This is a ruthless demon who kills without blinking an eye!
During the halftime break, Liu Yue had just sat down when Hua Yun'er came over.
"Young Master Jun."
Thinking about Liuyue's performance on the field.
Hua Yun'er's heart stirred.
"Third Miss."
"What happened that day was my father's abruptness." Seeing Liu Yue's gentle attitude, Hua Yun'er stepped forward and sat down directly opposite Liu Yue.
Seeing Hua Yun'er's actions, Liu Yue didn't stop her. "Third Miss, are you referring to what happened at the inn that day?"
“That’s right.” Hua Yun’er nodded. “Please don’t take it to heart, Young Master Jun.”
“That’s natural.” Liu Yue nodded slightly.
Seeing that Liu Yue did not resist her, Hua Yun'er was delighted and said with a smile, "The Hua family will be holding a banquet in three days. I wonder if Young Master Jun would do me the honor of attending?"
As she spoke, Hua Yun'er took out the invitation she had prepared beforehand, and two blushes appeared on her baby face: "That day is my coming-of-age ceremony banquet."
Before Liuyue could answer, Hua Yun'er lowered her head shyly.
"I am deeply honored by the Third Miss's kindness, and I will certainly not disappoint her."
Long, slender fingers accepted the invitation, and a faint fragrance wafted in with the gentle breeze.
Upon hearing this, Hua Yun'er happily raised her head: "That's wonderful! Then... I'll be waiting for you!"
"Okay." Liu Yue nodded and put the invitation away.
The contrast between her gentle tone and her cold, ruthless demeanor drew the attention of many young girls.
Hua Yun'er's heart was in turmoil, and Jun Qing accepted her invitation!
Feeling countless envious gazes focused on her, Hua Yun'er's vanity was satisfied like never before.
Hua Yun'er didn't linger, because the third round of the competition would soon begin.
Because everyone present had witnessed Liuyue's skills in the first and second rounds of the competition.
Every move is a deadly attack! Every strike is fatal!
Anyone who goes against her is practically asking for death.
However, the third route also follows the same lottery rule.
Seeing Liuyue walk to the drawing table, everyone participating in the competition held their breath.
They all prayed that they wouldn't be the ones drawn.
Liu Yue randomly picked up a fortune stick—Tong Yunkui.
The cultivator named Tong Yunkui's knees buckled; he had forgotten to check the almanac before leaving home that day.
On the field, Liu Yue strolled onto the stage with an air of leisure.
With a light sweep over Tong Yunkui, 'thump!' the next second, the cultivator named Tong Yunkui's knees buckled, and he knelt down straight in the direction of Liu Yue.
Liu Yue's hand holding the Heaven-Asking Sword stiffened, and a look of surprise flashed across her cold face.
"I surrender! I surrender!" Tong Yunkui shouted. "I lost! I lost! Referee, announce my defeat now! Hurry up!"
host:"……"
The people in the seats: ...
Lose your face!
"Never admit defeat," the host warned. A second after he finished speaking, Tong Yun-kui slapped himself and collapsed to the ground.
"Ouch! It hurts so much, I can't get up... I lost."
Seeing Tong Yunkui's clumsy performance, the host felt as if a thousand alpacas were rushing over his head...
This was the first time he had ever seen such a situation in all his years in office.
They had no choice but to announce that Tong Yunkui had lost.
The third round of the competition was a series of challenges. Liu Yue drew Tong Yun Kui first, and after winning, the order went to the second. The second cultivator was not as afraid of death as Tong Yun Kui.
But with just one move, he was sent flying! He clutched his head and punched himself.
He couldn't wait to admit defeat, shouting, "I...I lost! I can't move!"
The third method is to kneel down on both knees.
Then came the fourth, the fifth—
Liu Yue, standing still, had already 'defeated' most of the disciples without moving an inch. Bored, she yawned and simply took out a chair from her spatial storage, quietly watching their performance.
Unsurprisingly, an hour later, the host announced that Liu Yue had won! She had taken the first prize.
He became the fastest to win and also the most relaxed.
Just standing there, without even moving, is enough to strike fear into people's hearts.
The host presented Liuyue with a porcelain-colored brocade box, inside which was the Buddha Spirit Flower.