Chapter 104: The One Hundred and Fourth Day of Slacking Off
The arena fell silent in an instant.
Everyone looked at the sudden change on stage in disbelief; some even subconsciously held their breath.
It all happened too fast, so fast that… it didn’t even allow for a blink.
One move.
Wen Ying actually used only one move, a simple punch, to injure Xu Huang to such an extent?
Moreover, the pressure of that move just now was truly felt by everyone.
Wen Ying… wasn’t her cultivation very low? When did she… become so powerful?
Even if Wen Ying ate Great Strength Pills, she couldn’t reach such a height…
More stunned than the audience was, of course, the “victim,” Xu Huang.
Xu Huang stared wide-eyed at Wen Ying not far away, her eyes hollow and lifeless. This time, her face was truly expressionless, not a disguise—at this moment, Xu Huang’s mind had gone completely blank.
Compared to the chattering Xu Huang just now, the currently mentally blank Xu Huang was much quieter.
Wen Ying picked her ear.
Although both were chunibyo (delusional teenagers), Xu Huang’s crazy-woman style of chunibyo was really far worse than Feng Sixuan’s cute style.
Pain, pain all over…
Especially the pain in her Dantian, almost tearing her heart and lungs apart.
This pain seemed to declare the fact that Xu Huang’s Dantian was shattered.
No, impossible!
Xu Huang struggled to prop herself up, tremblingly extending her right hand, trying her best to feel the pulse of her left hand.
Dantian destroyed, qi scattering wildly…
All her cultivation turned into bubbles at this moment.
The pulse clearly told Xu Huang that all her guesses were facts.
Impossible, impossible!
She is the True Chosen One, how could her Dantian really be destroyed!
This is an illusion; her array accidentally activated. Yes, it must be so. Otherwise… otherwise, with Wen Ying’s cultivation, how could she injure her like this with one punch! Impossible!
Here she goes again.
Wen Ying glanced at the source of the noise, Xu Huang, with disdain.
How long had she been quiet? Now she was noisy like a mosquito by the bed again.
Wen Ying couldn’t take it anymore.
She pointed casually, and Xu Huang’s eyes became dull again.
Instantly, a Xu Huang lost her dreams.
This was the Soul-Seizing Technique Fu Shuangxue mentioned before.
No choice, Xu Huang was too noisy.
With such a change in the arena, Xu Mofeng, as the host, reacted quickly, calling a stop to the match and coming to check Xu Huang’s condition.
Xu Mofeng squatted down, and as he examined her, his brows gradually furrowed.
A moment later, Xu Mofeng stood up and announced to everyone: “Xu Huang’s Dantian is shattered, the injury is irreversible.”
Although Xu Mofeng’s acting was exaggerated compared to Ling Qianming, it had to be said that he paid great attention to detail.
For example, after the incident, Xu Mofeng even deliberately froze like everyone else for a while before reacting.
That’s right, although Xu Mofeng looked very worried, Wen Ying knew that his heart was almost unwavering.
This was the plan he and Xu Huang had agreed upon. To him, it wasn’t an accident at all.
He gave Xu Huang the Puppet Silk and allowed her to use petty tricks just so Xu Huang would cooperate with him to win first place and, in exchange, give the prize, the Jade Bed, to him.
With that said, Xu Mofeng turned back, sighed deeply as prepared: “Wen Ying, the Trial of Immortals is for exchange and learning, how could you be so ruthless.”
When Xu Mofeng said this, everyone reacted.
Regardless of why Wen Ying’s cultivation surged so much, it was an indisputable fact that she laid a heavy hand.
Once is tolerable, but not twice, especially since this was the third time Wen Ying was like this. Sure enough, as everyone said before, Wen Ying was unscrupulous to win, her heart extremely vicious!
“You said before that Wen Ying wasn’t that kind of person, look now…” A Xun Xian Sect disciple turned around, only to find the stranger who spoke for Wen Ying sitting behind him was no longer there.
Probably because he spoke wrongly and left out of embarrassment.
The Xun Xian Sect disciple didn’t pay much attention, only becoming more certain of his view.
“Wen Ying, you should know the rules of the Xun Xian Sect.” Xu Mofeng shook his head as if in pity, and when he looked at Wen Ying again, his face turned serious. “No matter the circumstances, maliciously injuring a fellow disciple requires crippling cultivation and expulsion from the sect!”
This was only the punishment on the surface, but the actual punishment was far more than this.
The punishment itself wasn’t terrifying; the most terrifying thing was the ruined reputation caused by this punishment.
From then on, not only in the cultivation world, but even returning home, or going to remote villages, no one would tolerate the punished.
Such a crime was more serious than the mistake Wang Xiaole made when he was expelled. Bearing infamy meant it accompanied one for life, impossible to shake off anywhere.
Moreover, a cultivator with crippled cultivation had worse physical fitness than an average person. After a disciple was expelled, not only would they have no place to stay, but everyone would shout for them to be beaten, leaving them to be bullied and live a miserable life.
It could be called a quite cruel punishment.
Expulsion from the sect?
Truly, the boat straightens when it reaches the bridge; shade is found where willows are planted unintentionally.
Wen Ying loved hearing this sentence.
As for crippling cultivation…
Heh.
Wen Ying was curious, who had the ability to cripple her cultivation? Could it be this Xu Mofeng, whose cultivation was greatly damaged?
Author’s Note: While typing today, news about the epidemic and other reasons disturbed my thoughts. I scrolled Weibo for a long time, sigh. So I didn’t finish writing before ten o’clock. I will continue writing and make up a chapter later. Sigh… the epidemic… really worrying.
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