The fortune telling was so accurate that I accidentally accumulated a huge amount of merit!

Chapter 395 This move is called Ten Thousand Swords Piercing the Heart!

Yunran glanced at them only incidentally, and quickly looked away.

This relieved the three of them slightly, and they then quietly moved to stand behind the others.

They tried to get them to block their view, but they couldn't stand Yunran's aura.

Although they have different positions now, not all of them, who come from prestigious families, are bad people.

Having received benefits from Yunran before, he still feels somewhat ashamed.

Yun Ran ignored their attitude and turned her gaze back to the leader.

Looking at the almost naive sense of superiority in the other person's eyes, Yun Ran couldn't help but think that this person had probably never suffered any major loss in his life.

Unfortunately, his good luck is about to end today, because he met her.

A faint smile immediately appeared on Yun Ran's face.

The person opposite him found Yun Ran's smile particularly irritating and couldn't control his temper at all.

"why are you laughing!"

"This shield has probably reached its darkest point in its life by falling into your hands. It is clearly a quasi-magical artifact, but you have not even been able to unleash one-tenth of its power."

The man's face immediately darkened: "What do you mean!"

"If this magical artifact fell into the hands of a powerful person, it would be the most solid fortress, but in your hands, it is full of flaws."

After saying this, Yun Ran put away the peach wood sword, stood up straight, and her aura suddenly changed.

The others standing on the arena were the ones who could most directly feel the murderous aura emanating from Yun Ran.

But they hadn't had time to figure out what had happened.

They saw Yun Ran form hand seals, and soon, countless sword energies, almost tangible, appeared before their eyes, aimed at them.

If the shields are fully activated, then the protection they receive now is all-encompassing, making them impervious to attacks from any angle.

Unfortunately, this shield can only defend against attacks from the front; all other directions are vulnerable.

"This move is called 'Ten Thousand Swords Piercing the Heart'!"

As Yunran's voice fell, the sword energy that had been suspended in mid-air rushed towards the person confronting Yunran.

They were so fast that they had no time to prepare.

If they hadn't been wearing the special competition attire, they would have been seriously injured when those sword energies struck them.

Many people in the stands were seeing such a large-scale, destructive sword aura for the first time, and they couldn't help but stand up immediately.

Many people who witnessed this scene were completely overwhelmed and even started jumping up and down in anger.

"Protest! This is absolutely foul play! To use this level of lethality in a competition is clearly an attempt to severely damage the promising young talents of the Xuanmen sect!"

"That's far too ruthless! It's just a competition, how could they use such a deadly move? This is simply outrageous!"

"Yun Ran's identity is definitely suspicious. What kind of young, good child would have such a murderous aura!"

"The competition must be suspended immediately, all injured personnel must be examined, and if necessary, Yun Ran's full responsibility must be pursued."

...With Xie Xuzhi and Gu Yuan absent, the remaining high-ranking officials of the Special Administration Bureau were under immense pressure, but he stubbornly endured it, completely ignoring their clamor.

Unless there is an official document confirming Xie Ju's removal, he must stand on Yun Ran's side.

Fortunately, Yunran did not create an irreparable situation.

Those sword energies looked menacing, as if they were about to kill the people on the stage.

But soon, everyone discovered that these sword energies, whether due to their own consciousness or Yun Ran's astonishing control, were...

They were perfectly able to control the force of their attacks on those people; they would simply knock them down and then stop.

Those on the replacement list were chased all over the arena by the sword energy. Without the protection of shields, they couldn't even withstand three rounds and became the first to be driven off the arena.

After being forced off the stage, they looked quite disheveled, with their clothes, which had been blessed with talismans, torn in many places.

But when someone rushed over and carefully examined their injuries, they discovered that their most serious superficial injuries were from falling off the ring.

This completely slapped the faces of those who had been making such a big fuss.

The senior officials of the Special Administration Bureau breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Yun Ran acted with restraint, it didn't matter how she dealt with these people.

The blind Taoist priest spoke slowly, seemingly to the people around him, but in reality, he was clearly referring to certain individuals.

"They're all making a fuss over nothing. Not only do they lack common sense, but their brains are also like pig brains. Don't they realize that this is happening in front of the entire Xuanmen sect?"

Only an idiot would cause trouble on such an important occasion. Does Yun Ran look like an idiot? She's clearly showing off her strength!

"If you can't even see that, I wonder how you usually get by. Were all those honors just awarded based on seniority?"

Unfortunately, he hadn't suppressed the sound, and many people could hear it.

This caused many people who had received honors to turn pale and then flushed.

Based on the strength Yun Ran has shown so far, he is undoubtedly the champion.

Even if these people are unwilling to admit it, they can't cover up everyone's eyes.

Yun Ran's skills were all honed in real life-or-death battles, making them a completely superior skill compared to those acquired through simulation and practice.

Soon, on the arena, apart from a few promising talents, everyone else was defeated by the sword energy controlled by Yun Ran.

Yunran felt that the attack had achieved the desired effect, and immediately withdrew the sword energy that was flying around the arena.

At this moment, no one dared to speak up easily, saying that those who were not of good enough birth were not worthy of competing.

Except for the person carrying the shield, who had fewer tears in his clothes, everyone else had five or six tears in their clothes, more or less.

Although the sword energy didn't cause them to bleed, the tears in their clothes still made them feel an unprecedented sense of frustration.

"Your strength is not bad, but you lack practical experience. What's the use of practicing so well? If you really face evil cultivators, their methods will be more varied than mine."

If you can't even dodge my sword energy, your chances of surviving an encounter with a ruthless evil cultivator are practically zero.

To say that Yunran really dislikes people from prestigious Xuanmen families wouldn't be entirely true. It's normal for people from good backgrounds to have a bit of a temper, or even be arrogant.

As long as one's character isn't bad, it's still possible to offer some guidance.