CHAPTER 211: 211 - I WANT TO JOIN THE SNAKE BATTALION

Young Master Yu was sent flying by Qingyi’s kick, shattered teeth and an explosion of blood spurting from his open mouth as his body spun through the air before falling heavily to the ground.

Soon, dozens of murmurs echoed among the stunned onlookers.

"That boy beat a cultivator five stages above him without any special techniques?"

"That sword seemed to be at least an ancient artifact, how powerful is his lightning sword Qi?"

"The sword he uses doesn’t look simple either."

Qingyi ignored those murmurs, raising his gaze to the seven battalion leaders who were watching him with obvious interest.

But he only focused on two people.

The first was Long Tianyu, the leader of the Dragon Battalion and one of the Rebirth Realm cultivators who was closest to advancing to the Transcendence Realm of his generation.

The second was Tang Biyue, leader of the snake battalion.

"That boy’s name is Long Qingyi, right?" Tianyu sniffed the air, flashing a proud smile. "He’s a dragon too, just like me, and a powerful one."

"You were watching him as if you knew him." Tianyu sent Biyue an interested look. "Tell me little beauty, what do you know about him?"

"Don’t call me that." Biyue bit her lower lip, a little anger appearing on her beautiful, slightly flushed face.

Tianyu just shook his head in frustration, obviously noticing Tang Biyue’s shortness of breath.

What on earth had that junior done to make his future wife react like that?

Long Tianyu wondered.

Suddenly, his view of Qingyi was no longer so positive.

The elder running the competition hesitated for a brief moment before waving his hands and declaring Qingyi the winner.

The handsome young man only exchanged a last glance with Tang Biyue before returning to his seat.

Fortunately, her corruption was already quite high and even without approaching her, he seemed to be able to affect her.

At least her being like this greatly reduced the chances of her simply killing him.

"Is that the expert who kidnapped the husband?" A sweet, serene voice echoed next to Qingyi as delicate fingers grasped her arm, pulling it against a pair of large, soft tits.

It was Qingxue, who was watching Biyue curiously.

"Yes, she’s that expert." Qingyi replied, receiving a suspicious look from Qingxue.

That husband of hers was certainly hiding something, but she was simply unable to know what it was.

The rest of the battles went smoothly.

Qingyi really didn’t face anyone close to his level, defeating each of his opponents with one or at most two or three blows.

With each new battle, the look of desire among all the battalion leaders became even more intense and even Tianyu had to repress his negative desire towards Qingyi.

Fuck the relationship between that young man and his future wife, what really mattered was taking him for the Dragon Battalion!

They were already the strongest battalion, but with another talent like that, they would be unstoppable even against the council of elders.

It wasn’t long before it was finally time for the final battle of the competition.

This time, Qingyi would fight Shuang Hu, the young ice master of the Hidden Moon Sect, one of the most powerful of the nine great sects.

Even though Qingyi was powerful, no one there believed that he would be a match for Shuang Hu’s ice tiger bloodline.

Long Qingyi just ignored all those stares as he climbed onto the platform, his eyes focused on Shuang Hu.

Sharp silver eyes, long white hair and a face only slightly less beautiful than Qingyi’s.

Despite Qingyi being his opponent, Shuang Hu didn’t even pay attention to the handsome young man in front of him, focusing his gaze on the silver-haired beauty he had been talking to just a few moments ago.

[She’s your wife, right? Is she still pure? I can pay good money for her if she’s still pure."]

Qingyi received a voice transmission and the gentle smile on his face completely fell apart.

He had heard rumors about Shuang Hu being a lustful bastard while watching him fight.

But to dare lay eyes on his Qingxue like that...

Qingyi gritted his teeth, unable to control his murderous intent.

"Begin!" The moment the elder’s voice echoed, Shuang Hu acted.

A huge tiger with white fur and blue eyes appeared on his back, the air around him dropping in temperature rapidly.

Just a second after the battle began, the entire arena was already covered in a thick sheet of ice.

It was a frightening power, but Qingyi didn’t even flinch.

"Do you want to show off? Good... I’ll show you what real power is." The handsome young man laughed and the ice above his feet cracked, being turned to dust by his lightning sword Qi.

In the next moment, the whole world seemed to come to a standstill as his bloodline Qi leaked out, the head of a black-scaled dragon with purple eyes appearing on his back.

A deafening roar spread throughout the orthodox alliance, even the elders trembled slightly in the face of that power.

But the most affected was Tang Biyue.

Her thick, soft thighs rubbed against each other desperately and her breathing became gasping.

Looking away, she focused her gaze on the other women on that place.

They were all slightly flushed, but only her body reacted so miserably.

Why was this only happening to her?

She tried to control herself and focus on the battle, but it truly felt like a lost fight.

"D-don’t come any closer!" Shuang Hu barely had time to shout as Qingyi swung the heaven-defying thunder sword, only using the side of his sword.

He was trying to cause pain, not win.

The mighty Shuang Hu was quickly reduced to a crying baby as Qingyi’s blows struck him, each one focusing on his face, his beauty quickly being erased under a series of devastating impacts.

It was only after long moments that the elders finally intervened.

"Very well young man, there’s no need to be so ruthless, the fight is over, you’ve won. Choose the battalion you wish to join and then accompany me to receive your prize," the elder declared, stopping Qingyi’s sword.

"Greetings, elder, pardon the disrespect." The handsome young man bowed respectfully. "About the battalion I wish to join..."

He raised his vision, studying each of the battalions.

The dragon battalion would obviously be the best for him.

But that wouldn’t be fun, would it?

With a teasing smile, he looked at Biyue.

"I want to join the snake battalion."