Volume 2: Star Sword Manual Chapter 99: Helpless (Part 2)

  The fourth watch has arrived

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  Helpless, the law enforcement elder could only cast his gaze towards the high platform, where only a few sect masters could decide the outcome.

  Although they are elders, in the Yunfu Sect, they are only guest officials. These elders all have powers above the Nascent Soul stage, but the highest cultivation is only in the middle of the Separation and Reunion Tribulation, and there are not many, so they cannot be considered as the backbone of the sect.

  One is the granddaughter of the sect leader, and the other is the hot-tempered apprentice's grandson. Neither side has anyone who can be easily offended, so it's better to just drop this headache-inducing problem.

  The masters on high also knew the difficulties of the law enforcement elder and stood up one after another, flying into the arena.

  At this time, Xīng Chén Zǐ was already beside Yì Fēng, with both hands stuck to the back of Yì Fēng, treating Yì Fēng's wounds; while Yún Shuāng, although wearing a battle armor that had been torn open in several places and looked extremely disheveled, was instead examining the unconscious Yì Fēng with great interest.

  What a strange person! After cultivating for so many years, he has achieved such great accomplishments. Not only did he kill his way to the finals, but he also knocked himself out of the arena. It's truly a rare sight! Yunfeng tilted her head, silently admiring him in her heart. Her inner self was not as arrogant and overbearing as she usually appeared. Only she knew that she had a gentle heart just like any other ordinary woman.

  A group of masters from the same generation as Yīng Chéngzǐ all fell onto the stage.

  The sect leader glanced at Yi Feng and then looked at his own granddaughter, asking the fellow disciples beside him: "In this match, in your opinion, who should be declared the winner?" The more powerful he was, the higher his prestige, the less he could afford to take a stand at this time. Although in his heart he hoped his own granddaughter would win, after all, many people were watching him.

  Ying Chengzi didn't have so many worries, and directly said: "In the process of competing, Yi Feng has always taken the initiative, and finally only because of the recurrence of old injuries leading to fainting, while Yunfeng Sun girl has been relying on her magic treasure to resist with difficulty, and it was before Yi Feng fell down that she left the competition arena, so I think Yi Feng won!"

  After finishing speaking, Ying Chengzi looked around again and asked his fellow disciples on both sides: "What do you think?"

  Everyone naturally wouldn't make a statement at this time, they just smiled awkwardly.

  It is indeed so, before Yi Feng fell to the ground, Yun Shuang had already left the fighting arena, this point is beyond doubt.

  However, after listening to Ying Chengzi's judgment, Yunfeng, who had always been strong-willed, was unwilling to accept it. She argued: "Master Ying, your words seem a bit biased. You said I relied on my magic treasure to hold on, but is Yi Feng's magic treasure really worse than mine? His flying sword is an extreme-grade spirit sword! Moreover, you also saw that during the competition, Yi Feng used many spirit symbols too, right? I didn't gain any advantage from my magic treasure. Although I was eliminated first, everyone can see that Yi Feng forcibly activated a sword technique that he couldn't control at all. If it weren't for my skills, I'm afraid I would have been directly killed by him. This kind of ruthless behavior is actually more serious than the forbidden moves in the martial arts competition. He should be declared the loser!"

  "Hmm..." Although Ying Chengzi had aged a lot, when it came to verbal sparring, he was far inferior. After being bombarded by Yunfeng's rapid-fire speech, Ying Chengzi was left speechless, unsure of how to respond.

  The old master's face showed a faint smile again, and he was most aware of his granddaughter's strength.

  When Yunfeng turned her gaze towards the group of top-notch players, everyone was slightly stunned before they all chimed in:

  "What Yifeng said is right!"

  "Hmm! That's the fact, indeed, Li Xiang should have won!"

  Ying Lingzi, however, quietly walked up to Ying Chengzi's ear and whispered, "I'm telling you, Third Brother, it's better if you don't get too worked up, or that little girl might just pluck your red beard clean off!"

  After hearing this advice, Ying Chengzi touched his beard with a lingering fear, and coincidentally, Yunfeng was staring at him thoughtfully, causing Ying Chengzi to subconsciously take two steps back.

  With a sigh, Ying Chengzi could only say in a muffled tone: "A good man doesn't fight with a woman, so I'll let Xiangyun have the first one!"

  As soon as Ying Cheng finished speaking, he saw his own apprentice, Xing Chenzi, who was also Yi Feng's master, looking at him with disdain. A wave of heat rushed to his old face.