1382 The Challenge 4

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Yun Yan's body instantly turned into a sharp light as he charged towards Gu Ruoyun. At that moment, his body resembled an incomparably piercingly sharp sword and carried a powerful stabbing force.

"Gu Ruoyun, since you refuse to admit defeat, I will beat you until you cannot stand up!"

Boom!

A powerful force stabbed out from the young man's fist and brought a powerful wind whirling towards Gu Ruoyun's body. In that instant, his waving fist was about to land on Gu Ruoyun's face.

His movements were as quick as the wind and could not be seen by the naked eye. Hence, everyone assumed that Gu Ruoyun would not be able to avoid the attack.

The audience's hearts began to race as they stared at the two figures on the stage, unable to turn away.

Even though the crowd in the Secret Order were standing on Yun Yan's side, it was undeniable that they all wished for the opposite result. This way, the fight would be much more exciting!

Bang!

A hand appeared and grabbed hold of the young man's insufferably arrogant attack. A thread of dark flames then emerged from her cold and greasy-looking hand and wrapped around Yun Yan's fist.

The dark blue flames displayed an eerily cold aura, silencing the chattering crowd.

She had caught it?

She had managed to catch Yun Yan's attack?

After all, Yun Yan was a refined state cultivator so his speed was vastly faster than a cultivator in the exceeding state. Nevertheless, she had managed to catch the attack of a refined state cultivator!

Yun Yan had not expected Gu Ruoyun to see through his actions. His expression changed drastically and a burning pain from his fist made him gasp.

"Gu Ruoyun, you have the right to become my match!"

After a long pause, Yun Yan slowly returned to his senses and stared coldly at Gu Ruoyun. "However, do you think that this is the full extent of my power? It's true that I admit you stand a chance against a refined state cultivator like me with the help of those flames. Unfortunately, you're not the only one who holds a precious treasure in your possession!"

As he said this, Yun Yan raised his head arrogantly and spoke in a condescending manner, "If you can defeat the spiritual weapon in my hand, I will willingly serve you!"

To him, she would never be able to defeat a refined state cultivator who holds a spiritual weapon in their hand!

"A spiritual weapon?" Gu Ruoyun glanced indifferently at the longsword in Yun Yan's hand and gently raised the corners of her lips, "It's only a spiritual weapon, do you think you're the only one who has such a weapon?"

It's only a spiritual weapon?

After hearing Gu Ruoyun's exclamation, many of the disciples in the Secret Order lost their cool.

Does this woman even know what a spiritual weapon is? She even dares to spout such egotistical words! A spiritual weapon was an extremely precious item in the Secret Order and most disciples only hold a crippled spirit weapon. There were only a few at Yun Yan's stage who were specially allowed to hold a true spiritual weapon.

Even if this was only a low-class spiritual weapon, it could draw admiration amongst everyone on the mainland! 

If someone wanted to receive a middle-class spiritual weapon, they had to crawl to the elder's position. As for a high-class spiritual weapon, only the Clan Leader was allowed to hold that weapon.

There were very few high-class spiritual weapons on the mainland. Aside from the one in their Clan Leader's hand, the rest were lying covered in dust in the tombs of ancient powerful cultivators. One could imagine that in contrast with the powers in the secular world, the Secret Order was much more well-off.

"Since you look down on my spiritual weapon so much, it's your turn to show me what you've got."

Yun Yan laughed icily but he was shocked after saying his piece.

What did he just see?

When had a broken sword appeared in that pure and honest-looking woman's hand?