Chapter 101: The Outcome (3)
Translator: Sissy That Walk
Seeing the light of the sword attacking her, Murong Qingyan sneered. She struggled a little to resist Nangong Ye, but now things were totally different. Now she was full of strength and what she wanted to do most was fighting thoroughly. So she clenched her fist and punched at the soft sword.

Then something unexpected happened. The sword which was about to attack fiercely lost its direction and dropped not far from Murong Qingyan after she punched it.

“How could this happen?” In the grandstand Nangong Tingli was greatly shocked and abruptly stood up when he saw that.

Apart from Nangong Tingli, all the audience present was shocked after seeing the scene. A moment ago, Murong Qingyan resisted Nangong Ye’s attack painstakingly and even got seriously hurt because of that. But now she could deal with the swift and fierce attack easily. How could it happen?

This moment Nangong Ye had the deepest feeling. Never would he think Murong Qingyan could deal with his attack that easily. And he could still feel part of his hands between the thumb and the index finger which held the sword numb.

“Nangong Ye, I said I wouldn’t be defeated by you.”

Then Murong Qingyan attacked Nangong Ye again. She abruptly raised her head, made a fist, drove her right leg leave the ground and then her body shot off like a bullet. She flew towards Nangong Ye and started a fierce attack.

In the ring, the ground she stood on right now sank and formed a foot-shaped pit, then cracks scattered in all directions!

Seeing such a situation, people who were watching the game all gasped!

Murong Qingyan heavily threw a punch and where the punch went formed a vacuum zone because of its high speed. The punch was fierce and kept attacking Nangong Ye without any interval.

Never would Nangong Ye have thought that after the fierce fight, Murong Qingyan didn’t feel exhausted but made the attack fiercer. He could only use his sword to confront Murong Qingyan’s attack. But gradually he found he was in a passive position because Murong Qingyan attacked so fast.

The fist collided with the sword; Dark power hit each other; A stream of white light flashed upon every collision; Huge energy fluctuated in all directions.

People who were kind of observant could see that now Nangong Ye nearly landed himself in a passive position and beaten by Murong Qingyan.

In the grandstand Nangong Tingli’s eyes were full of nervousness. Though he tried hard to restrain his emotions, his clenched fists exposed his present mood.

In the ring, Murong Qingyan and Nangong Ye were still fighting.

Murong Qingyan finally seized the moment and immediately used her fists covered with dark power to punch Nangong Ye on the abdomen.

Nangong Ye found her actions but it was late so, he had no chance to avoid even if he wanted. He could only feel fierce attack directly toward him and a pain in his body, then he found his body seemed to fly up.

In the eyes of all, Nangong Ye’s body flew back. When he arrived at the edge of the ring, he directly broke the boundary which Feng Fei had set and fell to the ground outside the ring.

Having fallen to the ground with a bang, Nangong Ye struggled to sit up and then suddenly vomited a spit of blood. He couldn’t hold on anymore and instantly fainted. The blood-devouring soft sword he took in hands now flew not far from him.

Seeing this, nearly everyone was shocked. What exactly had happened? Did Nangong Ye lose?

No one believed what had just happened before them: Nangong Ye was really defeated, by Murong Qingyan. How could this be possible? But the most impossible thing did happen in front of them.

The square was silent and no one was talking. For a while the square was so silent and it even went to an extent of wired.

Seeing Nangong Ye fly out of the ring, Murong Qingyan felt pitiful. She had planned to let Nangong Ye suffer more pains but she made him fly out of the ring with merely a punch. Now Nangong Ye lost so she couldn’t continue to attack him.

“That’s impossible.” Nangong Tingli suddenly goggled and stood up.

By no means did he believe the result that his son lost. The son he was always proud of lost the family competition and was defeated by Murong Qingyan, a girl who had been considered to be a good-for-nothing by everyone.

Apart from Nangong Tingli, other masters also did a double-take faced with such a result. Even Qiuyuan Lishang who had thought highly of Murong Qingyan didn’t expect the result either.