Once the name “Yun Che” rang, Cang Yues reaction was quicker than Yun Ches. She immediately grabbed Yun Ches hand. Then she spoke with a nervous and excited manner: “Junior brother Yun, its your turn.”

“Brother-in-law, good luck! Go beat up all your opponents and show those people who mock us whos boss!” Xia Yuanba said with clenched fists.

“Ill be back soon.” Yun Che casually said that without thinking as he left his seat and walked up to the Sword Discourse Arena.

And the fifteenth Sword Discourse Arena suddenly became the focal point.

“Hurry, look! The kid from the Blue Wind Imperial Familys up!”

“Tsk tsk, that Fu Yanjies truly lucky to be going against this guy in the first match. Why cant I be that fortunate?”

“I think I remember that Fu Yanjie was at the second level of the Spirit Profound Realm. Id reckon that hell beat him sprawling in three moves… HAHAHAHA! Why wasnt I placed in the fifteenth group. Because even if I lose the eleven other matches, Ill at least be able to pleasurably oppress this kid from the Blue Wind Imperial Family.”

The surroundings immediately echoed with roars of laughter.

Yun Che didn ’t respond to the surrounding voices as they filled his ears. He was silently looking at the opponent before him. His first opponent had wide shoulders and a round waist, as well as a robust frame. A huge machete of eight feet in length was held in his hand. However, all of these were not the points that Yun Che was paying attention to. What Yun Che was paying attention to, was the slight sneer on the corner of this person ’s mouth, as well as the unceasingly flickering cruelty in his eyes.

“Heh…” Yun Ches brows lowered slightly as the corners of his mouth curled into an extremely light sneer.