Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

C36 Admit Defeat



C36 Admit Defeat

0"What are you doing?" Yang Shengguan was startled, and his face was filled with astonishment. He put down the wooden sword in his hand.    

    

He had almost eliminated Yang Xuan with a single sword strike, and now he was here to thank him. This was ridiculous.    

    

Yang Xuan straightened his body and looked at Yang Shengguan. He said seriously, "You don't know that sword attack just now made me suddenly understand a skill that I haven't made any progress in all this time."    

    

"Because of this?"    

    

The man said, "Yes."    

    

Yang Shengguan's mouth twitched twice. He looked at the serious face of Yang Xuan in front of him, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.    

    

There were many rumors about people who had comprehended something during a battle. But most of them were false. There weren't many people who could personally witness or even experience it. From this point of view, Yang Xuan could be considered to have some talent.    

    

However, this was the first time he had met someone who would thank him for something like this.    

    

After all, his sword strike wasn't for him to comprehend the cultivation technique. His true goal was still to defeat him.    

    

There really weren't many people as simple and honest as him. After all, many people had died.    

    

He gave Yang Xuan a complicated look. He thought about his encounter in the Yang family and couldn't help but shake his head.    

    

"I admit defeat." Yang Shengguan turned around and threw the wooden sword to the side. He slowly walked towards the audience.    

    

"Yang Xuan wins!"    

    

The referee did not care about that. When he saw Yang Shengguan admit defeat, he immediately announced loudly.    

    

As soon as these words were spoken, the spectators instantly erupted into an uproar.    

    

"What happened?"    

    

"Did I not see anything? Why did the competition end?"    

    

"I don't know. Yang Shengguan seemed to have suddenly admitted defeat."    

    

" Could it be that Yang Xuan can control one's mind? "    

    

Some people were puzzled, some were doubtful, and some were indulging in wild thoughts. They were secretly afraid.    

    

As soon as Yang Shengguan arrived at the audience seating area, the young generation immediately surrounded him. They wanted to know what exactly had happened.    

    

"Don't ask anymore. I can't beat him, so I admit defeat."    

    

Yang Shengguan had a good relationship with some of them, so he replied with a smile.    

    

At this moment, another voice came from the side.    

    

"You can't even beat a trash, what use do you have?"    

    

Many people recognized the owner of the voice. They didn't speak and returned to their seats.    

    

"Yang Xiao, what do you mean?"    

    

Yang Shengguan frowned and looked at Yang Xiao who was standing not far away. His eyes narrowed.    

    

"Let me tell you. Even if I am no longer the young patriarch, you should still pay attention to the look in your eyes."    

    

At first, Yang Xiao's tone was filled with contempt, but later on, it became colder and colder. He was completely threatening him.    

    

Yang Shengguan suddenly stood up and pointed at Yang Xiao with one hand. In the end, he did not continue.    

    

Although Yang Xiao was no longer the young patriarch, he was still the son of the patriarch. His strength was at the Second Stage, and he was highly regarded by the family. He was not someone he could afford to offend. Although he was furious, he still maintained his rationality. He snorted and sat back down.    

    

"As long as you know what's good for you. Actually, I'm not interested in you. I just didn't expect you to admit defeat to a trash. That's why I couldn't help but teach you a lesson. "    

    

Yang Xiao shook his head in disappointment and left the place.    

    

There were a total of five matches in the first round, and it didn't last long. In order to give the winner enough time to rest, the second round of the competition would be held after two hours. It was still early in the morning.    

    

Apart from Yang Xuan, there were nineteen other people who had advanced. As expected, Yang Xiao had advanced. Apart from that, Yang Qianhuan, Yang Ahjiao, and Yang Zhou had all qualified. Their talent was the best.    

    

At this moment, they had all reached the late First Stage. Among them... Yang Qianhuan had already reached the Perfection, and she had already started to step into the Second Stage. She could break through at any time. Such a result made the elders in the family admire her.    

    

And the three of them were the only late First Stage in the younger generation of the Yang family.    

    

Yang Xuan sat in a corner. He looked at the people who were meditating with a helpless look in his eyes.    

    

He suddenly felt guilty.    

    

He was a Late Period of Second Stage warrior, but he had to mingle with this average Mid First Stage warrior. He had to pretend to be on the same level as them.    

    

He wasn't good at lying, and he wasn't used to the current situation either.    

    

"It's not that I want to lie, this is the Patriarch's request. You can't blame me for this." Yang Xuan murmured. Then, he dispelled these distracting thoughts and continued to comprehend.    

    

Although he had entered the realm mentioned by the Shangqing Art, it had only been a short period of time. He still needed to carefully experience it before he could gain anything. At that time, he might be able to cultivate this cultivation technique.    

    

He kept thinking about his previous feelings. Two hours passed very quickly.    

    

"After stepping into the Immortality Path, my concept of time seems to have become a lot more fuzzy, especially when I'm cultivating. Time passes very quickly."    

0

    

Yang Xuan opened his eyes and said with some emotion. In his mind, it had only been two hours since he started comprehending.    

    

The twenty people who won walked out of the resting area and returned to the martial arts field. It was still the same table and the box, but the number of black lots had decreased by half.    

    

Yang Xuan was still the last person to draw lots. After everyone drew their lots, he picked up the last lot.    

    

"One?"    

    

He looked at the black lot in his hand and couldn't help but look around. He was somewhat curious who his opponent was. After all, the number of people at the moment was much smaller. It was very easy for him to meet those late stage experts. He might even fight Yang Xiao directly.    

    

The thing he didn't want to do the most right now was to fight Yang Xiao. This meant that he either admitted defeat or used all of his strength to fight Yang Xiao. These two weren't the results he wanted to see.    

    

Very quickly, the person who recorded the numbers walked over. After registering, he put away the black lots of the people.    

    

Yang Xuan's number was one, which meant that he was the first one to enter the arena. After that, he walked straight into the arena.    

    

At this moment, a voice was heard.    

    

"Area no. 1, Yang Xuan against Yang Zhou. Area no. 2, Yang Qianhuan against Yang Ahjiao."    

    

Yang Xuan stopped in his tracks. He looked back in surprise, but soon he returned to normal. He walked straight to the center of the field.    

    

On the high platform, Yang Dingshan listened to the order of the battle. The expression on his face became gloomy.    

    

"Why did I draw such a lot?"    

    

"Patriarch, it's fine. There's still a chance to challenge later."    

    

A person beside him quickly comforted him with a smile. Yang Dingshan was somewhat dissatisfied with this arrangement.    

    


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