43: Zhang the beast, let that girl go!

Seeing Ye Zhiwei, wolf-like howls immediately erupted from below the arena, mixed with chaotic whistles. As expected, beauties are popular everywhere.

Ye Zhiwei's beautiful eyes looked at Jiang Xuan, and seeing his cold expression, she couldn't help but frown slightly, "This man's gaze towards me doesn't hold any lewdness."

Unlike other men, his eyes only held his opponent. Ye Zhiwei secretly thought a little more highly of Jiang Xuan.

Then she felt a bit uncomfortable, 'Am I really that lacking in charm?'

Thinking this, her bright eyes instantly widened, expressing the dissatisfaction in her heart.

Jiang Xuan looked puzzled, 'Is this silly woman crazy? I haven't even started beating her yet, and she's already looking at me with such hatred.'

Then, not to be outdone, he also widened his eyes and glared back. The two of them just stared at each other, neither willing to back down.

The audience below couldn't sit still. "Uh... hurry up and fight, what are they doing?"

In the viewing stand ahead, Chu Yue, beside the Queen, instantly bristled. The way Jiang Xuan and the other person were acting, in her mind, was them gazing at each other with deep affection.

Her small face flushed crimson, and she bit her silver teeth lightly, the jealousy in her heart rushing to her head.

On the arena, Ye Zhiwei also realized the atmosphere was off and quickly reined in her wandering thoughts. Her expression returned to its usual calm.

With a thought, an ancient pipa appeared in her hands. Her slender fingers gently plucked the strings, and a melodious tune entered Jiang Xuan's ears.

Hearing the music, Jiang Xuan did not dare to be careless. He wasn't so narcissistic as to think this woman would play the pipa for him for no reason.

Suddenly, a trace of Spiritual Qi fluctuation was added to the pipa music, slowly causing people to lose their minds.

Jiang Xuan's expression changed, "This is..."

The scene before him underwent a drastic change.

A small earthen city destroyed by war, with yellow sand and dirt filling the sky.

"Boom, boom..."

"Tat-tat-tat, tat-tat-tat..." The sound of bullets and artillery fire was incessant.

Looking at the familiar scene before him, Jiang Xuan stood stunned, "What's going on? Did I Transmigrate back again?"

No, this isn't a real scene, it's an illusion.

Jiang Xuan, possessing extremely strong Divine Sense Power and Soul Power, instantly sobered up.

"So that's how it is. That strange attack uses Soul Power, and then uses music as a medium to create illusions, huh?"

A good idea, but unfortunately, she picked the wrong target.

Outside, Ye Zhiwei looked at Jiang Xuan standing there with empty eyes, a graceful curve appearing at the corner of her mouth.

She knew that from the way Jiang Xuan looked at her, completely devoid of improper thoughts, directly conjuring an illusion of beautiful women with Soul Power would be useless for someone like Jiang Xuan.

Therefore, she switched to using music, leading Jiang Xuan into the deepest secret in his heart, to be forever lost.

Everyone hides their secrets deep within their hearts, and she didn't believe Jiang Xuan was an exception.

The result was, she won.

Below, seeing Jiang Xuan standing still, his eyes devoid of color, completely losing the will to resist, everyone felt a sense of pity.

Could it be that Jiang Xuan, this dark horse, would stop here?

"Senior Apprentice Jiang, wake up quickly!"

The students of Donglin Prefecture were all red-faced and anxious, shouting loudly, trying to wake Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Yuntian's hands were tightly clasped, "Xuaner."

Above the arena, Ye Zhiwei calmly said to the elder beside her, "Senior, I win..."

Before she could finish, she suddenly turned her head to look at Jiang Xuan, "You, how is this possible..."

Jiang Xuan was standing there, looking at her with a half-smile, the lost look in his eyes long gone.

"Beauty, did you think you won?"

Listening to Jiang Xuan's frivolous tone, Ye Zhiwei's expression showed slight anger, "Since that illusion was useless against you, why did you only recover now?"

"Heh heh, I just wanted to use your Divine Ability to recall the past," Jiang Xuan said with a faint smile.

As for me, I always like to use a person's own Dao against them. Since your illusion is useless against me, then let's see mine!

After speaking, Jiang Xuan's expression slightly condensed, the chaos stone tablet within his body trembled, and powerful Soul Power poured out, instantly rushing into the opponent's mind.

Before Ye Zhiwei could react, she met Jiang Xuan's eyes, and her watery eyes instantly became blank.

In her mind, a vast world, dark clouds covered the entire sky, the ground was dead silent, everywhere were withered tree roots, and various human and Yao Beast skeletons.

Ye Zhiwei forgot that she was participating in the selection. She sat on the ground, looking at this dark world, and a trace of fear rose in her heart.

"Where am I..."

Suddenly, a series of footsteps came, and Jiang Xuan's tall figure appeared before her, looking at her with a lewd grin.

Ye Zhiwei immediately felt disgusted, and stood up, wanting to dismember this scoundrel in front of her. She suddenly found that she couldn't use her Spiritual Qi, and didn't even have the strength to stand up.

She was instantly flustered, supporting herself with her hands on the ground, her delicate feet desperately kicking backward. Her lips trembled as she said, "What do you want to do? Don't come over..."

"Hehehe, little beauty, what do you think I want to do?" Jiang Xuan licked his tongue, then suddenly grabbed Ye Zhiwei's small foot.

Outside, everyone looked at this astonishing reversal, unable to react for a moment. When they came to their senses, they saw Ye Zhiwei suddenly sitting on the ground, shouting "no, no..." then bursting into laughter.

Looking at Jiang Xuan's expression, everyone's mouths instantly dropped open into an 'O' shape.

Those male fans of Ye Zhiwei, their anger erupted like a volcano, "Jiang Xuan, you beast, what did you do to Goddess Ye!!"

They were so angry, seeing the miserable state of the goddess in their hearts, their hearts shattered into pieces.

In front, Chu Yue lightly spat and stomped her foot. "Pervert!"

Jiang Xuan ignored the crowd, turned to the referee, "Senior, this round, I won again, right?"

The elder gave Jiang Xuan a strange look, not because he was curious about the scene within the illusion.

He was shocked by Jiang Xuan's Soul Power. A hint of admiration appeared on his usually calm face, "To have such immense Soul Power at such a young age, the younger generation is truly formidable."

"Senior, you flatter me," Jiang Xuan replied with a smile.

Afterward, the elder stepped forward, "This round, the victor is Jiang Xuan!"

The scene once again erupted, of course, many male compatriots were shouting curses.

Jiang Xuan rubbed his nose, and seeing that the time was about right, he had a thought and withdrew his Soul Power.

Ye Zhiwei was seen collapsing to the ground, her eyes already filled with tears. Her pitiful appearance was enough to charm countless people.

After a long while, she finally came to her senses, looked up at Jiang Xuan, a complex look in her eyes, but more of it was resentment.

"Damn it, beauty, don't look at me like that. All I did was take off your shoes and tickle your feet for a few days. Anyone who didn't know would think I did something to you."

Ye Zhiwei's expression instantly turned angry, a blush spreading across her beautiful face. She gave Jiang Xuan a deep look, then turned her head and said to the elder, "Senior, I will not participate in the subsequent matches. I concede automatically."

The audience below, hearing this, indignantly said, "What a beast, what kind of torment did she go through?"

Jiang Xuan's mouth twitched. "Tch, a bunch of old perverts."