novelapdf 18 Double-blind battles, noob vs. noob
18 Double-blind battles, noob vs. noob
Someone lit up the jade pillar in front of the Lingque Hall again, and although it only turned yellow, it still caused a stir.
Some admired, some were jealous, and some slandered.
Looking at those unscrupulous faces and listening to the cacophony of voices, Xu Yan suddenly felt a little dazed, then realized what was going on.
These people aren't just bored and joining in the fun; more likely, they're seeking psychological comfort for their own failures!
Yes, it's that mentality of "If I can't do it, then no one else can either," from which one derives a pitiful sense of satisfaction.
That's why those few individuals who successfully entered the immortal sect became the targets of their slander.
It's a bit like those short dramas about domineering CEOs that you get so engrossed in that you can't pull yourself out.
Xu Yan couldn't help but laugh, and suddenly understood what "Others laugh at me for being too crazy, but I laugh at them for not seeing through things" meant.
It's better for people to be down-to-earth and hold onto what they can control.
After adjusting his mindset, Xu Yan turned and left, unaware that several guys were already watching him.
One was strong, one was thin, and one was short.
They exchanged glances discreetly and quietly followed behind Xu Yan.
Instead of following together, they took turns keeping watch. The strong one followed from a distance for a while, and the thin one followed closer for a while. When it was the turn of the short man with the mustache, he flipped his hand and released a six-winged silver bee that was only the size of a fingertip, which buzzed and chased after him.
Xu Yan didn't notice anything unusual at first, but it felt like there was a thorn in his back, making him feel uncomfortable no matter where he went. He turned around several times but still couldn't find anything wrong.
In the real world, he would just think he was hallucinating, but this is a different world where cultivation is possible, and he can't be careless at any time!
Xu Yan dared not delay, and suddenly made a sharp turn, disappearing into a roadside grocery store.
Before the shopkeeper could even greet him, Xu Yan tossed him a spirit pearl: "Where's the back door?"
The shopkeeper caught the spirit pearl and pointed it behind him without hesitation.
Xu Yan bowed in thanks, then lifted the curtain and entered the back hall.
A mother and daughter were doing needlework when they saw Xu Yan enter and were immediately startled.
Xu Yan returned the gesture with an apologetic smile, then darted out the back door and into the flow of people. He repeated the same action several times, but he could never shake off the feeling of being constantly on edge.
The shorter one sneered.
Anyone else would have lost track of him long ago, but his little darling isn't so easy to shake off.
Xu Yan also realized something was wrong. Ignoring the many passersby around him, he quietly took out his phone, turned on the camera, and pointed it at the person behind him.
The thin and short man were not exposed, but the burly man happened to be in the frame.
Xu Yan immediately recognized that the burly man had ill intentions; there was no reason, just intuition!
He really wanted to find a secluded place to kill his opponent with all his might, but after much hesitation, he gave up.
Anyone who dares to do business without any initial investment must have some skill, but he has only just mastered a little bit of ability. He doesn't know the opponent's cultivation level, nor does he know his own level. It's a double blind battle, and any slight mistake could endanger his life.
No, we absolutely cannot take this risk!
With this in mind, Xu Yan quickened his pace, while keeping an eye on the burly man's condition.
In the rush, I was suddenly bumped hard by someone, staggered a few steps, and involuntarily moved into the narrow alley by the roadside.
The burly man, the skinny man, and the short man all surrounded Xu Yan, trapping him in the alley.
Passersby who witnessed this scene quickened their pace as if it were none of their business, as if they were afraid of being splattered with blood.
Outnumbered, Xu Yan instinctively took two steps back until his back was pressed against the wall before stopping: "What do you want!"
The dwarf gave a stiff, cold laugh: "Isn't that a rhetorical question?"
The burly man shouted sternly, "Stop pretending to be confused! Hand over your handover!"
Xu Yan's eyes sharpened, and his heart pounded uncontrollably.
What's going on? He's only been here for a day and a half, less than 48 hours in total. Apart from the demon core in his stomach, he's practically a blank slate. Yet he's being forced to livestream his one-versus-three victory.
It would be strange if I wasn't nervous!
The trio didn't have much internal monologue. The burly man drew a large knife and charged ahead; the short man made a hand seal and hid behind; the skinny man took out two talismans and held them in his hands.
Xu Yan understood instantly.
The burly guy is the tank, the short guy deals damage, and the skinny guy is ready to finish off the enemy... Their teamwork is pretty good!
Perhaps it was the impending calamity that triggered the instinct for self-defense, that mysterious state suddenly appeared, everything around became exceptionally clear, the swinging blades cleaved through the air, scattered spiritual energy gathered, and the condensed talismans were held back... even the most inconspicuous details were no exception!
Xu Yan's mind became unusually calm. Relying entirely on instinct, he suddenly exerted his strength and leaped over the wall with incredible speed and agility!
Before the burly man could sheathe his sword, it cleaved through the wall with a crash, the blade lodged inside.
Xu Yan struck the blade with his palm, unleashing his full true energy.
The burly man felt a numbness in his palm, an indescribable sensation instantly coursing through his entire body. He let out a scream and collapsed to the ground, his face ashen and his teeth clenched tightly. His fate was unknown.
The thin and short men were both stunned.
He took down the burly man in one move? What kind of technique is that?
Having landed a successful blow, Xu Yan did not seize the opportunity to retaliate, but instead wisely turned and ran.
The two short, thin men exchanged a glance, both looking hesitant: to chase or not to chase?
They looked at the burly man with weak breaths and made a decision together: We can't chase him!
The two men immediately helped the burly man up and slunk away.
They weren't cultivators of any high level to begin with; they were just people who knew some magic and teamed up to do evil.
A typical example of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.
The reason they targeted Xu Yan was twofold: first, they couldn't detect any talent or potential in him; second, he had casually given them ten coins for fortune-telling, leading them to mistakenly believe that Xu Yan was a rich but uncultivated fool. They planned to pick on him and make some money.
Unexpectedly, the opponent was a hidden master; the fat sheep turned into a vicious wolf, and with one move, he knocked down the strong man.
The two short, thin men were after money. Since they couldn't figure out Xu Yan's background, didn't want to avenge the strong man, and weren't planning to risk their lives for money, they naturally wouldn't continue the chase.
The Immortal Realm is so big, there are plenty of easy targets. There's no need to fixate on one and fight it to the death. Knowing when to back down is the key to longevity!
Xu Yan was so focused on escaping that he didn't realize he had intimidated the enemy. He rushed out of the city for several blocks before finally letting out a sigh of relief when he was sure he was safe.
Damn it, this place is too damn dangerous. How could someone rob someone in broad daylight?
Xu Yan had only been in this world for a short time and hadn't yet shaken off the habitual thinking of modern people. When faced with an unexpected situation, his first thought was to run.
Dominating the battlefield? Not a chance!
He was still shaken, a strong sense of crisis churning within him.
This time it was just three small fry, but who knows what might happen next time? It could be three great white sharks!
No, no, we must improve our strength as soon as possible, there's no time to lose!
Self-cultivation is definitely out of the question, and finding a reliable master isn't as easy as I imagined. After much thought, only the memories left behind by the Thunder Eagle can be realized in a short period of time.
He made up his mind and strode into a nearby inn: "Innkeeper, give me a superior room!"
"Alright, one superior room, please."