didn't say it, Ye Bufan could guess. He had just arrived in Africa recently and didn't have any enemies, so it must have been that Gombo guy who did this.He didn't ask any more, and directly addresse...Just moments ago, Zhao's third son, who boasted of dominating the entire scene, was now completely lifeless. He collapsed to the ground with a thud, blood gushing out from his wounds.

At this moment, everyone present was staring wide-eyed, dumbfounded.

No one expected this woman's swordsmanship to be so skilled, let alone her methods to be so ruthless.

These are the core disciples of Zhao family, the three schools, five sects, and seven great families. They were just killed on the spot.

After a brief silence, the surroundings erupted instantly.

"Who is this woman She even managed to kill a Celestial Lord, what kind of power does she possess..."

"Lingyun Sword Sect, how dare you even touch someone from the Zhao family..."

"Holy crap, this is a classic underdog story! A small sect just slaughtered the disciples of seven major families. This hasn't happened in years!"

Amidst the cacophony of voices, a wisp of primordial spirit surged from Zhao Xingkong's Dantian and hovered above the ring, trembling with fear and fury.

Since the grouping for the competition, he felt like the king of the ninth group. Not only could he ensure his qualification, but he could also dominate other sects as well.

As a celestial immortal-level powerhouse, before the stage competition, he was arrogant and dismissive, believing that even if all the sects in the entire Ninth Group were combined, they wouldn't be able to shake him in the slightest.

Never expected, as soon as the battle began, the first to fall would be myself.

He couldn't understand no matter what, how a small sect from Di Litian could have such a powerful disciple, such domineering swordsmanship, and at the same time possess psychic attacks.

Don't say it yourself, besides those few monstrous talents among the younger generation, few can withstand this kind of attack.

Ye Bufan looked at his primordial spirit and couldn't help but swallow hard.

This is the soul of a fairy king-level powerhouse. If it's put into a magic bottle, it will definitely allow me to directly break through to the Great Luo Immortal realm!

But this is just wishful thinking, who knows how many old monsters of the Immortal Venerable level there are around.

Even if the competition rules didn't forbid harming one's soul, he wouldn't dare use the spirit-taming bottle in full view of everyone. Otherwise, he would surely invite death.

At this moment, Leng Qingqiu undoubtedly became the center of attention of the entire audience. However, Bu Mo's gaze turned towards him.

Others might not even realize they're under a psychic attack, but he saw it clearly and knew it was coming from this young man.

"It seems like this competition is going to be interesting!"

An imperceptible smile curved the corner of Buhuo Daojun's lips. Leng Qingqiu's swordsmanship prowess, just revealed, and her extraordinary talent had even shocked him.

I never expected that such a small sect as Lingyun Sword Sect would have so many hidden talents. Besides the talented young girl in front, there's also a powerful and ruthless figure lurking behind.

Psychic attacks were already rare, and to launch a successful surprise attack on a Xianjun-level powerhouse was exceptionally uncommon.

For this reason, he paid Ye Bufan a little more attention.

While others were merely watching the commotion out of curiosity, Zhao Qinglian, the eldest elder of the Zhao family, was consumed by fury.

Originally, a brilliant smile adorned his face. He felt this group stage match posed no challenge to the Zhao family whatsoever. It would be just as easy a victory as against the previous major forces.

Unforeseenly, he suffered a heavy blow right at the start. Zhao Xingyun not only lost but also had his physical body destroyed, leaving only a wisp of primordial spirit.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, what was lost was not just the match, but also the Zhao family's honor.

He couldn't figure it out for the life of him, how a small, insignificant sect from an obscure corner of the world would dare to attack the Zhao family!

His face darkened to the extreme, his fists clenched tightly, wishing he could slap Ye Bufan and the others to death.

But as the patriarch of the family, he still had cunning and rationality. He quickly suppressed the anger in his heart, knowing this was not the time for him to make a move.

He just glared fiercely at Ye Bufan and Leng Qingqiu, the killing intent in his eyes uncontainable.

In his heart, he had already sentenced the Lingyun Sword Sect to death. After the Hundred Schools Competition, this sect would cease to exist in Zhongtian Domain.

"Master Zhao, what's wrong with you Are you angry"

And just then, a teasing voice came from beside him, it was Wei Changsong, the eldest elder of the Wei family.

Among the Seven Great Families, the Qi Family, Qin Family, and Chu Family were the most powerful.

The remaining four great families were roughly equal in power, with their relationships ranging from good to bad. The Wei family and the Zhao family, in particular, had a long history of animosity.

Seeing the Zhao family suffer losses right now, Wei Changsong's heart was filled with joy, and a smile spread across his face without any pretense.

"Master Zhao, if I may say so, this isn't right. The Hundred Schools Competition was initiated by us all, and the most important thing is fairness and justice."

Your Zhao family disciples are inferior in skill, and it's only natural to be killed on the spot. You can't blame others for this.

Zhao Qinglian snorted coldly: “Nonsense, which eye of yours saw this old man getting angry”

Isn't he just a young disciple Besides, he still has his soul. My Zhao family will definitely be able to help him reincarnate in a new body.

"It's good that he didn't get angry. I was also a bit worried, afraid Elder Zhao couldn't control his emotions."

Wei Changsong laughed even brighter, "Elder Zhang's magnanimity truly makes me admire you. This doesn't seem like something a young disciple would say."

This time, the Zhao family is probably going to be eliminated from the top 100 competition, which is truly a pity.

"You..."

Wei Changsong's words struck Zhao Qinglian right in the heart. Originally, his lineup consisted of four peak Immortal Kings providing support and one Immortal Monarch-level powerhouse leading them.

And now that Zhao Xingkong, the most powerful among them, has been killed, the remaining four are practically insignificant.

However, he still held onto the last shred of hope that the other party would consider Zhao family's face and stop here, not really driving them out.

As it turned out, this was merely a wishful thinking. After dealing with Zhao Xingkong, Ye Bufan waved his hand once more, pointing at the four Immortal King peak masters of the Zhao family.

"I solved these too!"

Lingshuang Autumn hesitated not for a moment. Almost as soon as her voice fell, the ruthless sword in her hand emitted a chilling killing intent.

The four people from the Zhao family were shocked by Zhao Xingyun's fall. Before their consciousness could fully clear, their heads had already flown high into the air.

Another four Yuanshen poured out, lining up with Zhao Xingyun's, staring in shock at everything before them.

Everyone in the audience was shocked again. This young man was too ruthless, wasn't he He really wanted to kill them all and leave no room for the Zhao family.

Wei Changsong was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

This young man's actions are swift and decisive, ruthless to the core, not dragging anything along. He's quite to my liking!

"Speaking of which, he turned his gaze to Zhao Qinglian's face, now ashen with fury: "Elder Zhao, it seems the Zhao family is completely out of the running. From now on, you can only be a spectator."

Zhao Qinglian's teeth were clenched tightly, making a grinding sound. He didn't speak, afraid that if he did, he wouldn't be able to control the anger burning inside him.

Embarrassing! This is so embarrassing!

As one of the Seven Great Families, being eliminated right at the start is something that has never happened in years. It's a complete loss of face.

"On the other hand, Wei Changsong, who kept adding salt to Zhao Elder's wound, said: "Elder Zhao should quickly call back those Yuanshen. If it takes too long, they might be difficult to find a physical body later."

Here he burst into laughter again, a sound of pure joy.ad seemed so terrified just moments before.A cold, gleaming short knife materialized in his hand, and he plunged it deep into the man's vulnerable spot at the base of his spine.It seemed too sudden, Y...