However, when they turned their heads to look, they were utterly astonished!

"Damn, can his luck really be this good?"

"Damn it, Junior Brother was careless!"

The crowd from Tongtian Academy began to murmur among themselves, while on the Da Yue Empire’s side, though fear of Ye Luo’s identity kept them from saying anything outright, their eyes betrayed their thoughts—clearly, they also believed Ye Luo’s luck was just a bit too good!

Because at this moment, there it was, a longsword piercing through the chest of that Tongtian Academy disciple, and it was none other than the Lingyun Sword thrown by Ye Luo!

In their hearts, the reason Ye Luo had thrown the Lingyun Sword was that he felt certain of his own doom, and was trying to make a final struggle before death!

Moreover, judging by the power of that Lingyun Sword, the disciple from Tongtian Academy should have been able to easily dodge it!

The only reason he didn’t dodge could be that Ye Luo’s luck was just too good and that the Tongtian Academy disciple was too careless, so he didn’t dodge...

But is this really the case?

At this moment, the disciple from Tongtian Academy opened his mouth as if trying to say something, but unfortunately, he couldn’t manage to express anything!

In his eyes, there was only fear and despair!

Because in the final moment, he finally realized that from the very beginning, the Third Prince of Da Yue Empire had been toying with him!

He thought he had the decisive advantage, he thought he was bound to win, but in reality, others were simply playing with him.

His awkwardness was just a facade meant for others to see!

At this moment, the disciple from Tongtian Academy seemed to have grasped what Ye Luo intended to do.

Unfortunately, he could not warn the others!

"What a narrow escape, I actually didn’t die!"

Ye Luo patted his chest, with an expression that truly seemed to be grateful for surviving a disaster.

Simultaneously, he walked towards the side of the Tongtian Academy disciple, intending to retrieve his Lingyun Sword!

In fact, at this moment, this area was not only covered in blood but also littered with corpses and weapons. The weapons of those who died in battle were not picked up by anyone, and even the victors, unless certain of safety, would immediately jump off the arena after victory, leaving weapons on the stage without collecting them.

Because during the time it takes to pick up a weapon, an enemy might already be upon you!

This arena doesn’t have so many rules.

As long as someone steps in, it signifies the start of a new battle, regardless of whether you are willing or not, because this is a duel with no referee!

Only slaughter, bloody slaughter!

Why do so many die, you ask?

Not because they couldn’t defeat the second person, but because during the fight with the first, their spiritual power was heavily depleted, and they didn’t manage to leave the arena in time, thus getting killed by the second opponent!

So at this moment, Ye Luo going to retrieve the Lingyun Sword seemed like an idiotic act to the Tongtian Academy disciples!

It was an act of valuing the magical treasure over life!

Sadly, they weren’t aware that this was all part of Ye Luo’s plan!

The second disciple from Tongtian Academy already charged forward, not announcing his presence, but launching a sudden attack on Ye Luo’s back!

Ambush?

No, no, no!

Here, as long as you can defeat your opponent, no one cares what methods you use, even if you self-destruct, no one will mind!

Because this is a life-and-death arena, everything is for the sake of victory!

"Your Highness, look out!"

Cries of alarm echoed from the Da Yue Empire’s side.

Meanwhile, Ye Luo seemed completely unaware of the danger, merely reacting to the shout, abruptly turning around!

Swoosh!

"Thud!"

Two sounds resounded almost simultaneously!

It was the Tongtian Academy disciple whose head had already been lopped off!

It turned out the disciple hadn’t chosen to use spiritual power to blast Ye Luo; instead, he opted for close combat, intending to deal a heavy blow to Ye Luo from behind, so he could thoroughly torment him afterwards!

After all, Ye Luo is the Prince of Da Yue Empire, so the Tongtian Academy disciple wished to humiliate Ye Luo to crush the morale of the others!

But he never expected that Ye Luo would suddenly turn around wielding the Lingyun Sword!

As fate would have it, the Lingyun Sword took his life with a single strike!

"Damn, what the hell just happened!"

The headmaster of Tongtian Academy couldn’t help but curse, because, in his eyes, it looked as though his disciple had willingly gone to seek death from Ye Luo!

Isn’t this luck just too good? 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Ye Luo, meanwhile, also showed a rather bewildered expression, looking at the Lingyun Sword in his hand, then at the fallen enemy, appearing somewhat perplexed, yet after a moment, as if realizing something, he turned around intending to escape the arena!

However, how could the Tongtian Academy disciples allow Ye Luo to have his way?

At this moment, another disciple had already charged forward!

"Where do you think you’re going? Leave your life behind!"

Though Ye Luo had killed two people, it didn’t make those people overly concerned; after all, in their eyes, Ye Luo’s slaying of enemies was purely a matter of luck!

Nonetheless, having killed two, this disciple was considerably more cautious!

Countless bizarre black objects appeared around him, seemingly some type of hidden weapon magical treasure!

The moment they appeared, they all surged toward Ye Luo, and the disciple himself followed those black magical treasures to attack Ye Luo as well, with his longsword beginning to gather spiritual power, clearly preparing to deliver a lethal blow to Ye Luo!

Yet, he hadn’t run many steps before he suddenly stumbled, as if accidentally tripping over himself!

And just coincidentally, he fell right where a short sword lay, becoming fatally impaled as he landed!

Is this fate-defying or what?

At this moment, the disciples from Tongtian Academy were utterly flabbergasted!

Yet another person died, and this time, it was due to an apparent self-inflicted accident!

This scene was beyond their wildest imagination!

They were all half-step Spirit Martial experts, yet tripping?

This sort of thing simply shouldn’t happen to them, and yet it did—falling to their death!

How could they not believe Ye Luo’s luck was heaven-defying?

Unfortunately, no one realized this was actually all orchestrated by Ye Luo!

This time, even Feng Ling didn’t notice!

Because Ye Luo’s attack this time came from the Xuan Bing Needle!

After Ye Luo reinforced the Gui Men Thirteen Needles, they still couldn’t be used for head-on combat, but they were perfect for sneaky attacks!

In fact, just now, Ye Luo had used the Xuan Bing Needle, striking three acupoints of the Tongtian Academy disciple with incredible speed, causing him to stumble!

The three Xuan Bing Needles also temporarily deprived the disciple of his control over spiritual power, resulting in that scene!

But alas, who could ever think of this possibility? Without witnessing it personally, who would believe Ye Luo used a seemingly trivial Xuan Bing Needle to kill?