【The Immortal Cultivation Tale of a Lustful Insect】(Chapter 1, 11)

Chapter Eleven: The Martial Arts Tournament
The month-long period had ended, and the martial arts tournament officially began.
Seven inner disciples, three high-ranking disciples, and two elders had gathered 　　 in the Martial Arts Hall . While the pool of talent was sparse,
the atmosphere was still lively. Just as everyone was eagerly awaiting the start of the tournament, Gu Yun had still not appeared in the Martial Arts Hall. 　　 Ouyang Yajing seemed somewhat nervous, because many had bet that Gu Yun would lose the first match, and now that he 　　hadn't appeared, many disciples were already gossiping, saying he was fearful and cowardly. 　　 Ouyang Yajing thought to herself, "Why are you so late? Are you afraid of losing? If you're going to lose, lose with dignity! 　　What kind of man acts like this, cowering like this?" 　　 A quarter of an hour… six quarters of an hour… an hour passed, and Gu Yun still hadn't appeared. 　　 Elder Tian chuckled at Elder Li, saying, "Your good disciple seems quite cowardly; he probably 　　doesn't even have the courage to watch the fight." 　　 "Tian Yifei! Don't be so smug." 　　 "Gu Yun won't be coming. Let's begin." 　　 "Wait another quarter of an hour. If he doesn't come, we'll assume he doesn't want to fight." 　　 "Are you stalling for time? Guo Yan is definitely the champion of this martial arts tournament." 　　 "Someone's already talking nonsense before it's even started?" 　　 "You!" Elder Tian laughed angrily, "Fine, I'll wait another quarter of an hour and see if that brat comes or 　　not." 　　 At this moment, Gu Yun was running; he hurried to the Martial Arts Hall. 　　 "Oh no, oh no, I overslept." 　　 A quarter of an hour passed, and Elder Li was disheartened. His most prized disciple still hadn't arrived? 　　 "Elder Li, accept your fate." 　　 "Hmph, don't be so smug. Gu Yun isn't here because his strength is inferior to Guo Yan's, but he will definitely surpass Guo 　　Yan in the future." 　　 "He won't even come to watch. With such a lack of ambition, what kind of future can he achieve?" 　　 Elder Li was speechless. 　　 "I will announce the start of the martial arts tournament." 　　 "Suit yourself." 　　 Elder Tian gathered his energy and shouted loudly, "This year's spring martial arts tournament has seven participants. Now... 　　" Just as Elder Tian was about to say "start," a small black dot appeared in the distance. 　　 Elder Li saw it and immediately called for a stop. 　　 "Wait!" 　　 The newcomer was Gu Yun. 　　 "Ugh...ugh...ugh...is it...starting yet?" Gu Yun asked breathlessly. 　　 Elder Tian said angrily, "It's about to start!" The implication was clear: you just had to appear before it started. 　　 "Fortunately, fortunately," 　　 Elder Li said with a look of relief. "Good, good, that's more like my good disciple." 　　 "Do you want to participate in the battle? Or just watch?" 　　 "I, Gu Yun, want to participate!" 　　 "Good, good, it'll be nice to see you crying and begging for mercy later." 　　 "Hmph!" Elder Li snorted coldly. 　　 "Everyone's here. All eight inner disciples will participate in the martial arts tournament. Let's begin!" 　　 Gu Yun's appearance pleased Ouyang Yajing. Even if she lost, she would accept it willingly. 　　 "Now, come out and draw lots!" 　　 Everyone took turns drawing lots. Gu Yun drew the number eight. 　　 Guo Yan drew the number one. These two were at opposite ends of the board, destined not to meet in the first match. 　　 Guo Yan didn't care. He wouldn't lose to anyone, no matter who his opponent was. 　　 "Number one and number two will compete in the first match!" 　　 Guo Yan immediately stepped onto the dueling platform. His opponent was a thin disciple. This disciple, realizing for the first time that he was no 　　match for Guo Yan, immediately forfeited to avoid physical pain. 　　 "The third and fourth level cultivators will compete in the second match!" 　　 This time, it was Ouyang Yajing's turn to compete against a man at the sixth level of Qi Refining. 　　 Knowing he was no match for Senior Sister Ouyang, he withdrew. 　　 The third match was between two male disciples at the fifth level of Qi Refining, one of whom was Ren Shusong , the one who had injured Gu Yun that day 　　. 　　 "Go, Ren Shusong!" a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl screamed, clearly supporting Ren Shusong. This girl 　　was Ren Shusong's lover, so of course she supported him; she was also Gu Yun's opponent in the next match. 　　 Ren Shusong turned and smiled at her, revealing a confident expression. 　　 From the start of the match, the two on the stage went all out, launching a fierce attack. Both were using swords, and swords 　　were indeed a popular weapon. 　　 Fifth-level Qi Refining cultivators didn't have much spiritual energy, at most able to unleash six or seven spell attacks. Therefore, both initially 　　used spiritual energy as their means of attack, which also consumed spiritual energy. As the battle progressed, the number of spells they could use 　　decreased even further. 　　 Therefore, the contests among cultivators are not very long; a prolonged battle is a major challenge for them. 　　 Soon, Ren Shusong unleashed his signature move, the Lightning Hand. 　　 His opponent countered with a Flying Wave Sword, and Ren Shusong attacked with both hands and the sword. 　　 He easily won the third match. 　　 When it was Gu Yun's turn, although his opponent was a girl, he dared not be careless. 　　 The girl was named Gao Ning, beautiful and lovely with a good figure, though her breasts weren't as large as Ouyang Yajing's—just 　　rather full. 　　 Her weapon was a pair of silver rings called the Sun and Moon Rings. Incidentally, only inner disciples could possess such weapons 　　; all inner disciples could choose their weapons from the weapon pavilion. 　　 Gao Ning and Gu Yun faced off, neither willing to make the first move. They stared at each other, and because Gu 　　Yun lacked combat experience, attacking first would likely fall into a trap. 　　 A quarter of an hour later, the two were still locked in a stalemate. 　　 Elder Tian shouted impatiently, "You two, hurry up and fight!" 　　 Gao Ning stamped his foot and said, "Are you even a man? So ungentlemanly! You should make the first move!" 　　 Gu Yun, without batting an eye, replied, "Of course I'm a man. Do you think I'm stupid 　　? I won't let myself be taken advantage of." Gu Yun's words were extremely rude, yet they made the disciples below laugh. 　　 Only Ren Shusong couldn't laugh, because Gu Yun was insulting his lover. 　　 "Outrageous! I'm furious! If you won't fight, I will!"

Gao Ning finally couldn't resist attacking Gu Yun. Gu Yun assumed she would close in for melee,
but he was wrong; his weapon could be used from a distance!
She threw the Sun and Moon Rings, then nimbly moved to retrieve them after Gu Yun parried them with his sword
. She maintained her distance, throwing weapons while searching for openings to attack.
The two Sun and Moon Rings flew from different angles—left, right, up, and down—their attacks were incredibly tricky.
Gu Yun tried to get close, but she would always create distance. This chase was endless, but unfortunately, Gu
Yun's Cloud-Walking Wind Body technique was incomplete, only possessing a fraction of his full speed—practically nonexistent. Of course, he couldn't catch Gao Ning.
In the end, Gu Yun decided to abandon his sword and unleash the Profound Fire Dragon Technique.
A fire dragon appeared on the dueling platform—no, it should be said that a fire serpent appeared. Gu
Yun had only practiced for a few days, and he hadn't even grasped the essence of the Profound Fire Dragon Technique. Being able to unleash this serpentine flame was already
a stroke of luck.
The situation reversed; Gu Yun, who had been on the defensive, finally had a way to attack—also a ranged attack—so
he wasn't just waiting to die.
"Damn it, they actually used such a spell," Gao Ning said with disgust.
The scorching fire serpent flew towards Gao Ning; she had to abandon offense and defend to avoid injury.
But prolonged defense inevitably leads to defeat. The power of the fire serpent was beyond the resistance of ordinary weapons; even with spiritual energy protecting her, she couldn't withstand
the scorching flames.
Slowly, Gao Ning was burned by the flames. A girl cherishes her fair and smooth skin; how could she allow herself to be
burned and scarred?
"Rotten wood reborn!"
Gao Ning unleashed a wood-elemental spell. A gentle breeze carrying green light swirled around her, and her
wounds healed almost instantly, leaving no scars.
"It's a wood-elemental spell!" Gu Yun exclaimed in surprise. "
This is going to be interesting. This might be a contest of spiritual energy." The disciples below the stage discussed among themselves
.
Gao Ning only defended and didn't attack, constantly using spells to heal her wounds, consuming a considerable amount of spiritual energy. However, Gu Yun was no pushover either;
continuously casting the Profound Fire Dragon Technique also required a large amount of spiritual energy. It
truly was a test of endurance.
A quarter of an hour passed...
a quarter of an hour passed...
a quarter of an hour passed...
Gao Ning began to struggle.
"Damn it, why does he still look so relaxed? Doesn't his spiritual energy ever run out?"
After a while, Gao Ning's spiritual energy was exhausted. She immediately raised her hands in surrender. She didn't want to injure her fair skin
. Without spiritual energy, she couldn't heal her wounds, and the contest would be meaningless.
"The winners of the first round are Guo Yan, Ouyang Yajing, Ren Shusong, and Gu Yun! They will rest for three-quarters of an hour before
the second round," Elder Tian said unhappily.
Gu Yun's victory was completely unexpected, but no one had high hopes for him. In the next match, he would face
Ren Shusong, with whom he had a grudge. Could he avenge the humiliation of that day?

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