I Don't Want to Get Hurt, So I'll Max Out My Defense-Chapter 1111 - 1112 Imperial Cui Ming Fish Bloodline

Chapter 1111: Chapter 1112: Imperial Cui Ming Fish Bloodline

Chapter 1111: Chapter 1112: Imperial Cui Ming Fish Bloodline

Boom!

Treasures scattered across the sky, littering the ground, Huyan Zhen had died a gruesome death without even having a chance to show his hand.

In the void, a blood-red light twinkled and, above Su Yunbing’s head, condensed into a string of blood-red numbers.

“Sin value: Three million!”

The cultivators no longer found this number to be inappropriate, thanks to Li Xiaobai’s earlier actions, but this woman’s behavior was excessively bold and tyrannical. Had she really just pulverized her opponent with a single blow, without even a warm-up, as soon as the tournament began?

The entire venue fell silent, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

Huyan Zhen was reduced to a pulp in less than a minute of entering the arena, even more tragic than Huyan Chui’s outcome. And this Senior Sister Su from the Hundred Flowers Sect seemed unlike the usual disciples of the sect!

The common disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect were delicate, fragile, and captivatingly beautiful, rarely fighting others, let alone indulging in such direct physical strikes. Their impression was that this sect was not known for martial strength, but more for its renowned Healing Saint Medicine.

How did this formidable sister emerge so powerful and domineering? Not to mention she was wielding a huge hammer, and she had just smashed someone to death with a single blow?

Huyan Zhen was a talent even more formidable than Huyan Chui. Was Vajra Gate destined to be defeated in seconds?

“Is the genius of Hundred Flowers Sect really this overpowering?”

“I thought she was just domineering in presence, and her Cultivation Technique was probably for healing support. I didn’t expect her offensive methods to be so sharp, with no hint of Hundred Flowers Sect’s techniques!”

“Could she be a secret weapon concealed by a Super Sect, intended to dominate an era by raising a peerless genius? Su Yunbing clearly has that potential!”

“Thank goodness she is a woman, otherwise Brother Long would be in danger!”

The disciples discussed fervently, shocked to their cores.

“Hundred Flowers Sect has kept a deep secret.”

At the high seat, Elder of the Blood Demon Sect spoke nonchalantly, with a hint of implication.

“Heh, mere child’s play, unworthy of the big stage,”

An Elder of the Hundred Flowers Sect casually dismissed it with a laugh, but anyone could see how proud she was, as it was every sect’s dream to have such a top-tier genius emerging from among them.

“However, the old man believes it’s not just the Hundred Flowers Sect; probably all of you have hidden your geniuses, right? The so-called geniuses revealed on ordinary days are just to mislead the public. The real trump cards are only brought out at critical moments!”

An elder from the Five Poison Cult surveyed the surroundings, looking at the cultivators from the various Super Sects as he spoke.

“Hehe, what genius or no genius, it’s just that the disciples have worked hard on their own. We, as Elders, only give a few pointers. Whether they succeed or not depends on themselves.”

“Yes, yes, I certainly wouldn’t want a peerless genius, but the disciples I’ve brought this time are not the strongest in the sect.”

Upon hearing this, the others responded with a smile and an evasive look, making it difficult to discern their true intentions.

“Island Master, since when did Hundred Flowers Sect have such a genius? It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that her strength exceeds that of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, would it?”

“A mere martial arts tournament for marriage managed to draw out such a genius; it’s worth it.”

The Great Elder said with a glint of surprise in his eyes. The contest was his deliberate arrangement to first assess the strength of these seed players before deciding on a suitable opponent for Long Aotian.

But, from what he had seen so far, neither the Third Young Master of the Han Family nor this genius from the Hundred Flowers Sect seemed a match for his treasured disciple. It might be better to find an opportunity to let them kill each other off later.

“This kid is interesting, but it is surprising that the major sects would let such young masters compete, probably because they truly desire to win over Immortal Longxue!”

The Second Elder spoke from one side.

The bystander cultivators’ minds were uneasy with various thoughts.

However, on the betting front, their faces were filled with joyous smiles; they hadn’t thought much and had simply bet on the Super Sect geniuses. As expected, they won. Although the resources won were far from covering their bets, they finally saw some Immortal Stones, and they were encouraged to carry on!

The Super Sects remained reliable, almost a guaranteed win. In future matches, bets would go their way without question!

Below the stage,

Su Yunbing retracted her hammer and descended from the air.

“Senior Sister is mighty!”

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“Senior Sister is awesome!”

“Senior Sister is invincible!”

Li Xiaobai and the others flattered her, and after many days without contact, their Senior Sister remained as fierce as ever.

“When your sister makes a move, she has always been unstoppable, dominating the jianghu for years without encountering an equal!”

Su Yunbing waved her hand and laughed heartily, clearly enjoying the compliments from her fellow sect brothers.

“There are no strong opponents on this stage. Taking the first place in the competition shouldn’t be difficult. It all depends on whether they are willing to honor their promises at that time.”

Ye Wushuang nodded and slowly spoke, holding a token with the number “Three” in her hand. Next, it was her turn to take the stage.

“In front of me, who dares to call themselves a master? You’d better be careful, Second Junior Sister. Fists and kicks are blind; don’t get beaten until you burst.”

Su Yunbing spoke indifferently. Her Second Junior Sister never ceased to irritate her—truly malicious to the core.

“Don’t worry, Senior Sister. My strength has already surpassed yours.”

“If there’s a chance to compete on the stage, I might even lose to you, Senior Sister. Then I’d be completely defeated, not just in strength but in femininity as well.”

Ye Wushuang covered her face and chuckled lightly. Her steps glided like a lotus, flying towards the stage as gracefully as a dragonfly skimming the water. Her green silhouette wafted like a dancing spirit, dazzling the surrounding cultivators.

Although Immortal Longxue was very beautiful, the woman before them seemed even more admirable!

Her green dress perfectly complimented her exquisite figure, as if she had stepped straight out of an emerald fairyland. Her eyes were soft and filled with tender emotion. She was equally beautiful, but this woman had even more feminine charm than the red-clothed woman of great strength just now.

Hmm?

Something isn’t right. A woman?

Why is another woman stepping up again?

Is this another women’s dominion?

The cultivators were bewildered. Two successive matches of the martial arts tournament for recruiting a bride, and both competitors were women? What was this about? Couldn’t they leave some hope for their fellow men?

“Why is it another woman?”

“Young lady, leave some chances for the brothers here, will you?”

“Why do all the beautiful girls fancy women? Now I understand why I can’t find a companion!”

Surrounded by a sea of scowling geniuses, another one from a Super Sect stepped up, and damn, it was another female disciple, seemingly a prodigy of the Five Poison Cult.

One beauty who dislikes men is enough; now here’s another aiming to take Immortal Longxue away. Their competition pressure multiplied, in this age, securing a bride not only means guarding against the same sex but also the opposite!

“I’m Ye Wushuang from the Five Poison Cult, greetings to all fellow senior brothers and elders.”

At Ye Wushuang’s slight smile, the sound of many hearts breaking filled the air.

“Ye Wushuang, do you also harbor tender feelings for Xue’er, wishing for a taste of her charm?”

The Great Elder felt a headache brewing. Another woman had come forth. He couldn’t make heads or tails of what these people were thinking; it was utterly meaningless. Winning gets you nothing, and losing leaves you with injuries. Why not just challenge a master in private?

Why insist on hogging a public resource without actual need, like occupying a toilet without using it?

Ye Wushuang nodded slightly: “Miss Longxue is as beautiful as a flower; who wouldn’t love her? Today, I intend to take her back for our wedding ceremony. I’d like to see who dares to stop me.”

“It must be said, there are indeed some admirable aspects among the human race, not all worthless.”

“Unfortunately, it’s quite a pity that it’s the women taking the forefront, while the men cower behind, a truly laughable situation. Is this the current state of the human race? Earlier, that man from Vajra Gate looked down on women, and now it’s the women leading the charge, how utterly ridiculous!”

A sneering voice emerged, and a figure materialized on the stage, silver-haired with grey-white pupils and subtle scale patterns on his cheeks—a clear sign he was not of the human race.

“It’s a Sea Clan cultivator!”

“Finally willing to show themselves. I’ve heard that the Sea Clan geniuses arriving this time all bear the Imperial Bloodline. I wonder which clan this cultivator belongs to?”

“Still, it’s rather excessive to say we rely on women. How could our human race’s strength be something the Sea Clan can measure?”

“That’s right, it’s only the third match. Besides, Han Buzhu’s performance in the first match wasn’t bad either. What gives this Sea Clan cultivator the right to look down on us?”

“Who are you?”

Ye Wushuang asked quietly, looking at the silver-haired youth who had appeared.

“I am of the Imperial Cui Ming Fish Bloodline, Cui Geng. I’ve seen beauties as graceful as celestial beings, but I have never encountered someone as ethereal and enchanting as Immortal Ye. Why not join the Sea Clan? Once I ascend the throne, you will be the wife of the Cui Ming Fish clan!”

Cui Geng looked at Ye Wushuang, his eyes filled with aggression. Su Yunbing from the Hundred Flowers Sect was undoubtedly beautiful, but her fierce temperament and aura did not appeal to him. He preferred the type of beauty with more feminine charm, a type worth conquering.

“Imperial Cui Ming Fish Bloodline!”

“This is a genius from the Cui Ming Fish clan, a significant force within the Sea Clan. The Cui Ming Fish is known for their relentless group attacks, and it’s quite rare to see them in single combat. Cui Geng’s strength might not be too powerful, might it?”

“Not at all, not at all. Which of the Imperial Bloodlines could be considered weak? Even if weak, not by much. I reckon Cui Geng’s strength won’t be far off from that of Brother Long’s, for both possess noble Bloodline Power, able to surge beyond their tiers.”

At Cui Geng’s introduction, the geniuses were momentarily startled. The Sea Clan geniuses had always been a mysterious group; seldom did they come ashore, rarely vying for rankings in the Immortal Realm, making it hard for others than their own cultivators to gauge their actual strength.

“So it is Young Master Cui. I am delighted that such a talent admires me. However, I did not take kindly to the words you spoke earlier, for they seemed to belittle women. Do not forget, the first word you cried at birth was ‘mother’. Shortly, I will remind you of this word.”

Ye Wushuang’s lips moved lightly, and the color in her eyes deepened. The air around her seemed on the verge of turning into luscious green.

Cui Geng responded with a mischievous smile, “Interesting. Woman, you have successfully caught my attention!”

“Shall we begin?”