Chapter 2081 It''s Useless Even If He Comes Back. He Won''t Be Able To Do Anything. (1)


    Boom!


    On the tform, the explosions reverberated, and the lingering power of Yu Yunxian''s sword remained for a long time.


    Under the tform, everyone was shocked, with only one thought in their hearts.


    The power of this sword was terrifying!


    No one had expected that besides Wang Teng, the Constetion Society had such an extraordinary prodigy.


    On the Qingyan Society''s ship, Feng Qingyan was no longerposed. He stood up abruptly, and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.


    There was disbelief in Ruan Banlian''s eyes. What had been her carefullyid n was now in ruins.


    Yu Yunxian''s strength had exceeded her expectations. This level of power was enough to ce him in the top 10 of the Freshmen Leaderboard.


    The top 10 of the Freshmen Leaderboard was not easy to break into. It required both talent and power.


    Even if they had gathered a group of talented warriors, it would be impossible to elevate them into the top 10 so quickly.


    Yet, the Constetion Society had gathered two prodigies with top-ten qualifications, making it no wonder she was astonished.


    The other high-ranking members of the Qingyan Society were equally embarrassed, having lost three matches in a row. Their earlier guarantees now seemed like a joke.


    Originally, there were five matches scheduled with a best-of-three format. However, the Constetion Society won three matches in a row, leaving no chance for the Qingyan Society.


    Qi Lianfeng was the strongest among the freshmen sent by the Qingyan Society.


    They had hoped to turn the tide with him, but now that even Qi Lianfeng had been defeated, their chances of aeback were bleak.


    The following two matches didn''t even need to be yed. Even if they won both, it wouldn''t make a difference. They had already lost.


    In fact, when Yu Yunxian made his move, they knew they were going to lose. Qi Lianfeng couldn''t withstand his attack, so there was no hope for the other two.


    The high-ranking members of the Qingyan Society were utterly embarrassed. They had lost face today.


    On the tform, the sword energy gradually dissipated, revealing the scene underneath.


    Qi Lianfengy on the tform, with a deep, bone-deep sword wound on his chest.


    His armor was inplete tatters, not just around the sword wound. Almost his entire upper body armor was shattered.


    The power of Yu Yunxian''s sword was unimaginably powerful.


    If Wang Teng had returned at this moment and witnessed this sword strike, he would likely be very surprised.


    Yu Yunxian sessfully entered the cosmos stage, and his understanding of domains, as well as theprehension of the unity of man and sword, had seen significant improvements.


    The talent of the crown prince was truly unmatched by ordinary geniuses.


    Qi Lianfeng hadn''t fainted. He struggled to get up from the ground, coughing up blood continuously, his face filled with astonishment as he gazed at Yu Yunxian on the opposite side.


    "You lost!"


    He lostpletely!


    The opponent''s sword strike had been terrifying to the extreme, leaving him powerless to resist. His sword had been shattered.


    At this moment, the lingering might of that previous sword strike still haunted his thoughts. n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Yu Yunxian slowly sheathed his sword and turned to descend from the arena without giving his opponent another nce.


    Qi Lianfeng''s face turned even paler, his eyes filled with bitterness. The opponent''s contemptuous attitude made him feel deeply insulted.


    In the end, he was the clown.


    Initially, he had looked down on the martial warriors from the Constetion Society, only to discover that he was the one being looked down upon.


    Most importantly, he had lost!


    That was an undeniable fact.


    Actions spoke louder than words, and since he had lost, he had to acknowledge it. There was no point in saying anything more.


    The onlookers below the stage finally came to their senses.


    The members of the Constetion Society erupted into loud cheers. No one expected them to win all three matches.


    Also, winning these three matches was of great significance. It meant that the Constetion Society had won the Qingyan Society.


    Wasn''t the Qingyan Society an established power? Weren''t they impressive?


    Yet, they had still lost to the Constetion Society!


    The previously somber atmosphere was swept away, and the suppressed spirits of the onlookers lightened considerably.


    "Hahaha…" Wade, disregarding his injuries, burst intoughter and shouted at the members of the Qingyan Society on the opposite side of the arena, "Qingyan Society, you can''t win us!"


    Yue Qiqiao also heaved a sigh of relief, a faint smile gracing her lovely face.


    Wang Teng had left the Constetion Society in her care, and at the very least, she hadn''t driven it into the ground.


    "Great job, Brother Yu!" Wade looked at Yu Yunxian, who was descending from the arena and couldn''t help but give him a thumbs up.


    "So-so!" Yu Yunxian replied calmly.


    Wade: …


    Was he boasting?


    This crown prince of the Great Qian Empire rarely spoke so he didn''t expect him to be so pompous.


    It seemed like the members of the Constetion Society were well-versed in this art.


    "It seems like I won''t have a chance to fight," Boret said in frustration.


    "You can go to the Freshmen Leaderboard!" Yue Qiqiao said with a smile. "I wonder when our President will return. If he doesn''te back soon, the Freshmen Leaderboard will close."


    "Yes, they say the academy is about to hold the Grand Disciple eptance Ceremony, and the Freshmen Leaderboard is an important evaluation criterion," Wade added.


    "That guy has been gone for over half a year. It''s infuriating," Yue Qiqiao grumbled.


    As they spoke, in the sky, the Qingyan Society''s spacecraft slowly descended, and figures suddenly emerged from the spacecraft.


    Yue Qiqiao and the others stopped talking and looked up at the sky with a frown.


    "It''s Feng Qingyan!" Wade whispered.


    The members of the Constetion Society red at Feng Qingyan when they saw him appear. If it weren''t for him, the Constetion Society wouldn''t have been suppressed so severely during this time, dying the cultivation of many individuals.


    Now, with the Freshmen Leaderboard about to close, and their cultivation having been dyed, it might affect their future opportunities to find a master.