I'm only one year old, what the heck is a Overturning System?!-Chapter 162 - 111: Back to the Top (Please Subscribe)

The disciples of the Grand Void Sect watching the fight could never have imagined that the previously dominant Hao Songqing would die so swiftly.

A prodigy ranked fourth on the Heavenly Pride List·Earthly List, a seventeen-year-old at the third-rank of the Heavenly Union Realm.

Was he really just casually slain by a single strike from Chen Yi?

Disciples from various peaks could hardly believe their eyes as they stared at Hao Songqing’s decapitated body, the word "shocked" was no longer adequate to describe their feelings at the moment.

In their hearts, Chen Yi from their own sect was only considered a "former top genius".

After all, his Sword Dao had not advanced in ten years, and his ranking on the "Heavenly Pride List·Earthly List" had continuously dropped.

Whether it was cultivation, Sword Dao realm, or innate talent from age, he couldn’t compare to the newest geniuses.

The onlooking disciples then realized how laughable their previous thoughts had been.

It turned out that it wasn’t that Chen Yi’s strength had not progressed, but rather that he simply didn’t care about the ranking on the so-called "Heavenly Pride List·Earthly List".

Until this moment, those disciples who had already had confidence in Chen Yi, especially the sisters from Dan Peak Mountain, began to cheer wildly.

"Senior Brother Chen Yi really didn’t disappoint me."

"I said he was always hiding his strength, but the sisters didn’t believe it."

"Such a powerful junior brother, I like him so much, if I could be with him..."

"Dream on!"

Fairy Hua Xianzi’s face with a smile, her beautiful eyes fixated on Chen Yi in the arena.

Besides being happy about Chen Yi’s advancement in cultivation, she felt a great relief for not having to worry about his safety, which eased her heart and mind.

Du Yanqing and Wang Yongnian were even more excited and began to cheer.

"Brother Yi is awesome!"

"I knew with Brother Yi’s strength, that fourth Heavenly Pride doesn’t deserve to compete with him!"

Ning Xue also breathed a sigh of relief, feeling reassured, she couldn’t help but look at Chen Yi with a bit of reproach,

"blaming" him for not saying anything earlier and making her worried.

Xie Changle also burst into laughter, spiritedly saying:

"So it turns out Junior Brother Chen’s Sword Dao has become so strong, no wonder he was not at all worried about the challenge from Yuhua Immortal Sect’s Heavenly Pride."

"Master, did you know all along?"

As he spoke, he looked towards Li Qingzhou, not minding the presence of the Sect Leader of Yuhua Immortal Sect nearby.

"Sword Heart Transcendence!?"

At this moment, Ye Ningxiu had recognized the realm of that one strike from Chen Yi, hearing the cheers of the Grand Void Sect disciples around him, his face turned extremely ugly.

He looked at Hao Songqing’s decapitated body in the Martial Arts Arena, then shifted his gaze to Chen Yi, his eyes filled with intense killing intent.

His hands subconsciously lifted, his fingers trembling slightly.

Such a gesture— it wasn’t hard to guess his intention — he wanted to perform the Divine Descent Technique!

However, quickly, Ye Ningxiu paused, forcibly suppressing the murderous intent in his heart.

He turned to Li Qingzhou beside him and forced a smile uglier than crying.

"Junior Brother Qing Zhou has taught a good disciple."

"At such an age, to have reached the ’Sword Heart Transcendence’ realm, he will surely become a great pillar for our Human Race in the future."

Li Qingzhou looked at him meaningfully, and said faintly, "Senior brother flatters too much."

He had already noticed Ye Ningxiu’s action of forming a spell previously, and was not surprised; thus, he was prepared to intervene.

After all, considering the recent behavior of Yuhua Immortal Sect, it was not difficult to see their dissatisfaction with being ranked third in the Taoist hierarchy.

If there were a chance, he believed that Ye Ningxiu, with his temperament, would definitely make a move against Chen Yi or other Heavenly Prides of the Grand Void Sect.

This, Li Qingzhou was well aware of.

If it was him, after the friction between Yuhua Immortal Sect and Grand Void Sect had deepened, he likewise wouldn’t miss the chance to strike at the Heavenly Prides of Yuhua Immortal Sect.

"This duel has had some accidents; I hope Senior Brother Ye can forgive that."

Ye Ningxiu nodded and stepped into the Martial Arts Arena, looking towards Chen Yi.

"Your nephew’s Sword Dao talent is truly remarkable, but it’s a bit unfortunate."

"What does uncle regret?" Chen Yi raised an eyebrow and asked.

"It’s a pity that back in Jiangnan Prefecture, nephew’s strength wasn’t this great; otherwise, my son Ye Lin might have survived."

Chen Yi sized him up, his eyes slightly amused, was he serious?

If he had the strength he has now ten years ago, that Ye Lin would only have died even quicker and more miserably.

At this moment, Ye Ningxiu glanced at Hao Songqing’s corpse again and sighed, "My disciple died at your hands, nephew; he died a worthy death."

Saying this, he waved his hand to collect Hao Songqing’s body, not forgetting to reassure, "Nephew Chen, don’t take it to heart."

Chen Yi seeing this, knowing that Ye Ningxiu did not intend to seek revenge for his disciple, he sheathed the Spring Rain Sword and chuckled: "Naturally."

"But if I died in a duel, I believe my master would not be able to smile like uncle."

Ye Ningxiu’s smile stalled, then he laughed again.

"You jest, nephew."

A smiling tiger, deeply scheming!

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Chen Yi inwardly gave Ye Ningxiu this appraisal.

After all, a man who could still smile and praise his opponent after the death of his own direct disciple, just this degree of restraint alone was not something an ordinary person could compare.

Not long after, Ye Ningxiu bid farewell to Li Qingzhou, flying off like the wind toward the mountains outside.

Despite Li Qingzhou’s repeated invitations to stay a while longer, he politely declined, only saying that he would have the opportunity to visit again next time.

Watching this, the disciples from various peaks of the Grand Void Sect cheered again, their gazes towards Chen Yi burning with excitement.

Especially the sisters from Dan Peak Mountain, who seemed to wish they could melt him with their gazes.

"I really wish that Junior Brother Chen was a disciple of our Dan Peak Mountain."

"Sister is dreaming too much; if Senior Brother Chen became a cultivator of Dan arts, it would only waste his Sword Dao talent."