The Strongest Sect of All Times

The fighting arenas could be considered sacred and the martial artists would usually have a sense of dignity. However, after Jun Changxiao went onstage, he first picked his nose, then started brushing his hair, thoroughly subverting everyone’s world views!

“Aaah!”

Wei Yinu roared once more. 

He was just about to use the energy he had concentrated on accumulating, but that guy was just combing his hair!

What was this?

This was looking down on him!

He could not endure it!!

Shua!

Wei Yinu stepped forward and clenched his fists, the energy condensing further. His face had become grotesque as he said, “Die!”

Hu, hu—

Two fists simultaneously punched forth, carrying a severe and imposing force!

The martial artists near the stage all changed expressions, hurriedly retreating several steps back in fear of being affected by the qi wave. 

“Too fearsome!”

“That strength is at least 2500 jin!”

“Even a Martial Apprentice level savage beast cannot shoulder that!”

The audience was startled until their hair stood on end!

However, when they looked toward Jun Changxiao, they discovered that he had just finished combing through his hair and was slowly putting the comb back into his waistband. 

On this side, Elder Wei had vast killing momentum; over here, it was like an ancient well without ripples. 

Brother, you’re really very steady!

Shua!

At this time, Jun Changxiao lifted both his hands, raising his arms to meet the oncoming attacks. 

The people mused, Was the great Sect Head Jun about to act?

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

There was the ear-splitting sound of an explosion. 

The various martial artists felt the qi wave blasting forth, waited until the dust settled and were wide-eyed. 

On stage, Jun Changxiao stood in the same place. He had caught Wei Yinu’s fists with his two hands, that nonchalant smile never leaving his face. 

“Impossible!”

“He can catch that?”

“Is his Golden Bell Cover actually ordinary-grade advanced?!”

The audience was shocked. 

Wei Yinu maintained his stance, but was filled with disbelief. “How…How is this possible…”

The Radiant Extremely Heavy Brilliant Golden Fist he had just displayed was absolute the strongest move he could use at the moment, but this guy seemed so relaxed!

At that moment, Elder Wei’s heart felt like it was breaking. 

“Hey,” Jun Changxiao said. “If you have anything else, bring it out now.”

“Huff, huff!” Wei Yinu’s breathing was ragged, his expression fierce. 

“Elder Wei can’t continue!”

“A high-tier martial skill is powerful, but it has high energy consumption!”

“He first punched like crazy, which consumed energy. Now he used that fist technique, I fear he’s exhausted.”

…

“Exhausted?” Elder Wei retreated several steps and lowered his head, shadows crossing his face. He started laughing once more. “Ha, ha, ha!”

He’s laughing again?

The audience was astonished. 

“Boy!” Elder Wei gradually raised his hands and held up his hands. In a dark voice, he asked, “Do you think that this lord only has martial skills?”

Hu, hu!

A broadsword emerged out of thin air. 

Clearly, the weapon had been summoned from a storage ring. 

Bang!

The broadsword fell to the ground, causing the flagstones to tremble. 

“What a heavy blade!”

“Look, there’s the character ‘Fan’ inscribed onto it. That’s a weapon smithed by Grandmaster Fan!”

The audience cried out in alarm. 

Grandmaster Fan was Falling Star Continent’s top blacksmithing grandmaster!

He had smithed a myriad of weapons throughout his lifetime; each and every one of them was considered a treasure!

Shua!

Wei Yinu held up the blade, using his sleeves to gently clean the surface. With pride, he said, “This Wei spent a large sum of money to buy this blade. I have regarded it as my life. Today is the first time I have revealed it to others.”

Jun Changxiao pointed at the blade and snickered, “There is a hole in the blade, it looks like a defective product.”

Wei Yinu’s angered soared. “This is a weapon made by Grandmaster Fan! Even if there is a slight defect, it is still incomparably precious! Do not use phrases like ‘defective product’ to shame it!”

Jun Changxiao was speechless.

He had just stated the truth, why was this guy responding with such violent anger?

He did not understand. On Falling Star Continent, weapons were important to martial artists. Grandmaster Fan’s weapons were especially precious; they could not be blasphemed. 

“Boy.” Wei Yinu’s vision was cold as he said, “Today, I will use your blood to end my Gold Dragon Broadsword’s fast!”

“Oh.”

Jun Changxiao was picking his nose. 

Wei Yinu felt like his self-respect had been ruthlessly attacked once more. He tightly gripped the Gold Dragon Broadsword and growled, “I cannot endure, I cannot tolerate…”

Hu, hu!

Strong spirit power filled the air, lingering around the Gold Dragon Broadsword, which erupted with a heavy aura. 

“Elder Wei is about to make a move!”

“That blade is definitely ordinary-grade. With spirit power, cutting Martial Apprentices is easy!”

“Sect Head Jun is in danger!”

…

Shua!

Wei Yinu pointed the blade at Jun Changxiao and coldly said, “Take out your weapon!”

Weapon against weapon was the custom on the arena. If someone used a weapon against a weaponless opponent, they would be ridiculed by the martial community. 

“Just a small matter,” Jun Changxiao said. “Since we can use fists, why resort to blades and spears?”

“…”

The audience felt their mouths twitching. 

Sect Head Jun, he cannot beat you with his fists, so he resorted to his blade!

“Quit the idle talk!” Wei Yinu roared from beside him. “Take out your weapon, decide life and death with me!”

He was angry, he was aggrieved; he had to chop this Ironbone Sect Head into pieces with his sword and vent his anger!

“Alright.” 

Jun Changxiao raised his hand. 

Clang!

Lu Qianqian pulled her sword out of its sheath. 

Jun Changxiao shook his head. “I have a sword.”

He has a sword? Lu Qianqian was stunned. 

Xiu—

In Jun Changxiao’s hand emerged a thin sword. 

On the scabbard were two beads. Under the light of the sun, they dazzled with blue light. 

Lu Qianqian seriously stated, “An exceptional sword!”

“Tch.” Wei Yinu was contemptuous. “Swords are used for killing enemies. With such a previous pearl inlaid on the sheath, it’s nothing but an ornament.”

The various martial artists agreed with him. 

Although the sword looked sharp, it didn’t matter how beautifully the scabbard was decorated — it was just an ornamental sword used to make gentlemen look more elegant. 

“You have taken out your weapon, so this lord is going to use move!”

Wei Yinu grasped the hilt of his broadsword with both hands, pouring energy into the blade. Immediately, a sinister aura manifested!

“Great Desert Blade Technique!”

With a cold voice, he shouted, his arms bulging with blue veins. The Gold Dragon Broadsword was lifted high and swiftly cut towards Jun Changxiao!

The various martial artists were slack-jawed. Because sabre qi that was nearly two meters in length exploded forward!

Ka, ka, ka—

Wherever the qi flew past, the flagstones dented!

“Hiss!”

The audience sucked in a breath of cold air. 

Not only did Elder Wei have a blade made by Grandmaster Fan, he also had a special skill. The might of his move could probably directly smash a Martial Apprentice!

The next second.

Everyone turned to Jun Changxiao. 

Such a domineering move, how would he face it? Would he continue to resist with the Golden Bell Cover?

Clang!

Jun Changxiao grasped his sword hild and pulled the sword out. 

Shua, shua, shua!

The Nine Moves Layered Waves Sword first form, second form, third form… In the blink of an eye, he had used eight forms, slashing and stacking them up into the ninth move!

Hu, hu!

Eight waves of qi gathered together, charging towards the sky like a bolt of white silken sword qi. 

From the moment the sword came out of the sheath, the entire process was extremely rapid!

The sword qi that had just been condensed was already pushing back against that heavy sabre qi!

Bang!

The sabre qi was directly slashed in half!

The sword qi’s momentum did not reduce it all, charging towards Wei Yinu!

“This…”

The audience was dumbfounded. 

“Not good!”

Wei Yinu’s eyes were filled with surprise and he subconsciously held the Gold Dragon Broadsword in front of his body. 

Bang!

Sword qi slammed into the weapon, and there was a metallic whining noise. 

Kacha—

Grandmaster Fan’s ordinary-grade Gold Dragon Broadsword was sliced in half right before everyone’s eyes!

When a shard of the blade flew into the air, Wei Yinu had already turned dumb as a wooden chicken. 

The sword qi ruthlessly cut his shoulder, slicing his entire right arm off. It fell to the ground a few meters away. Separated from the body, the hand holding onto the Gold Dragon Broadsword loosened, causing the blade to clatter to the floor. 

“Ah!”

A miserable scream echoed across the Grievances Stage….