Chapter Thirteen Night Visit

Rumble...

Shen Tuyuan's offensive was extremely swift!

The moment the punch was struck, the powerful force of oppression caused the entire battle platform to tremble slightly.

But in the face of such a terrifying offensive, Murong Yan's expression was extremely calm, and there was even a trace of disdain in his calmness.

At this moment, one of her arms suddenly raised, and the next moment, a palm print formed by condensation of zhenqi pushed out like a mountain peak.

During the Mu Ren trial, Murong Yan never took action.

Therefore, this was Murong Yan's first direct attack, but it made everyone here, including Shen Tuyuan, feel their hearts tremble.

The true energy leaves the body, the realm of spiritual martial arts!

"What...what!"

"In just one year, Miss Murong has broken through the energy gathering and entered the realm of spiritual martial arts!!"

Boom boom boom——

Then, under the shocked gazes of countless people, Murong Yan's Zhenqi big handprints were already rushing forward.

A heavy and violent palm force was like a wave, and finally completely submerged Shen Tuyuan's body.

Rumble!

When the force of the palm finally dissipated, everyone realized that Shen Tuyuan had been severely suppressed and was lying on the ground unable to move.

And his arms were dripping with blood at this moment.

"Wow!"

This astonishing scene caused the entire central square to erupt in waves of exclamations.

"Is this... the end?"

Originally, everyone thought that there would be a fierce battle between these two people.

But who would have thought that from the moment he stepped onto the battlefield to the time Shen Tuyuan was suppressed, Murong Yan only struck out with one palm.

"First Level of Spiritual Martial Arts!"

Shen Tuyuan's eyes turned red, and he finally understood where Murong Yan's confidence came from.

It turns out that she has already reached the realm of spiritual martial arts!

Although it is only the first level of Lingwu, the difference between Qi Gathering Realm and Lingwu Realm is difficult to measure.

"I lost……"

Shen Tuyuan's eyes suddenly dimmed. He was a natural martial artist. It was almost impossible to make such a person admit defeat.

In the past, Shen Tuyuan, even if he lost, would practice even more crazily and never admit defeat.

But this time, when he sensed Murong Yan's realm and broke through to the Lingwu realm, he seemed to have lost the power to catch up in an instant.

When you realize that there is a peak in front of you that you can never reach, anyone will lose the confidence to climb.

"The proud daughter of heaven!"

With the defeat of Shentu Yuan, Murong Yan's light undoubtedly became more dazzling in the eyes of everyone in Canglan City.

"If Lin Che's cultivation had not declined a year ago, would he be able to reach the realm of spiritual martial arts in this year?"

This question arises in the minds of many people.

Of course, there will be no answer to this question, but in the hearts of everyone at this time, Murong Yan, who entered the realm of spiritual martial arts at the age of seventeen, is already the out-and-out number one genius in Canglan City.

He has even surpassed Lin Che back then.

"Only the last battle is left...but it seems there is no suspense anymore."

After this battle is over, only the final battle for the championship remains.

But unlike previous years, after Murong Yan showed such terrifying strength this time, the balance in everyone's hearts undoubtedly tilted.

"Mr. Ji, do you want to continue?"

On the viewing platform, City Lord Xiao Feng looked at Ji Zong.

At this time, Ji Zong looked at the sky. It was getting dusk, the sun was setting in the west, and the light was already slightly dim.

So, he stood up directly, stretched lazily, and then said: "There is only one last game left. Don't worry, I am a little tired today, so let's fight again tomorrow."

After saying this, he waved his sleeves and left.

Seeing the old man's slightly lazy attitude, Xiao Feng was slightly startled.

But he also understood that the other party was the envoy of Daocangyuan. Since he had already left, the battle could only be postponed.

So Xiao Feng announced the matter directly.

"Fight again tomorrow?"

"Isn't this a waste of emotion? It makes me so excited..."

For the expectant audience, it was inevitable that there would be a burst of boos.

Of course, after the boos, everyone could only follow the personal wishes of the Dao Cang Yuan envoy, which would not change anything at all.

After a while, more and more people shook their heads and left, and the huge central square gradually seemed empty.

In an open space, Lin Che's expression was also a little strange.

But after that, he turned around and left the place.

Lin Che came to the audience and after finding Xiao Yao, he took her to find an inn on a street and rented two rooms.

Along the way, he did not hide his tracks.

Because Lin Che understood that it was simply unrealistic to avoid the sight of the Murong family and the Lin family in Canglan City.

Of course, he was not afraid of the Lin family's revenge, or the Murong family's early stranglehold on his competitor.

During the trial, these two families would not do such stupid things.

However, after checking into the inn, a person's visit was beyond Lin Che's expectation.

Following a soft knock on the door, Lin Che opened the door.

Outside the door, a beautiful figure in a blue emerald smoked sweater with a temperament like an orchid comes into view.

Lin Che looked startled, but then frowned and said, "Is something wrong?"

"Going for a walk?" Murong Yan smiled slightly, her eyes moving.

Hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed across Lin Che's face, but after hesitating, he nodded.

…

In the evening, the lanterns in Canglan City were lit up.

The teahouses, taverns, pawn shops, and workshops on both sides of the street are no longer noisy as they were during the day.

With the tall tower as the center, red-brick and green-tiled houses line up on both sides, extending all the way to the quiet suburbs.

The sparkling water in the moat seemed to be coated with a silvery glow by the moonlight.

"It's a beautiful street scene. Thinking about it, it seems that I haven't walked in Canglan City like this for a long time..."

Under the night, Murong Yan's long black hair like a waterfall danced in the wind, and the beads on a golden walking stick on her bun swayed gently with her steps.

Her shoulders are cut and her waist is plain, and she is extremely beautiful.

"It's just a pity that if you go to Daocang Yuan, you may not be able to see the night view of Canglan City for several years."

Hearing this sigh, Lin Che glanced sideways at Murong Yan, but no emotion could be seen on her delicate profile.

"You're not looking for me simply because you want to see the street view, right? If you have anything to say, just tell me..."

Murong Yan stopped, looked at Lin Che and said, "Lin Che, if you are self-aware, you should know that you cannot win tomorrow..."

"You seem to be very confident?" Lin Che said casually.

Murong Yan smiled faintly, "Actually, the engagement between the two of us was never my wish. It was just that my family valued your talent..."

"But in fact, even if I don't need you, I can still lead the Murong family to glory. My current vision is no longer limited to the small Canglan City, but to Daocangyuan, Yangzhou, and even the entire Canglan City.

Fengguo..."

"As for you, you are just the young master of a second-rate family in Canglan City. Oh, I almost forgot. You have been kicked out of the Lin family now. You should be said to be a helpless casual cultivator..."

It can be seen that when Murong Yan said these words, he was extremely calm and had an indifferent temperament.

Towards Lin Che, it was as if a superior person was casually commenting on the weak.

Lin Che frowned, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Hearing this, Murong Yan looked at him and said, "Lin Che, if you are willing, you can be my martial servant..."

Martial servant!
To be continued...