Master’s Plan to Revitalize the Demon Sect with Beautiful Girls - Chapter 50



Chapter 50: You Act, I Act

On the day of the competition, the crowd was roaring.

After the two disciples of the righteous sects decided the winner, it was time for the two demonic cultivators to take the stage.

He Youzhou was one of the demonic cultivators.

Of course, he actually didn’t practice any evil techniques, mainly focusing on sword nurturing techniques.

If you insist that turning oneself into a sword ornament is also an evil way, He Youzhou wouldn’t argue.

After all, how could a proper person practice to the point of turning themselves into a sword ornament?

“Judge, aren’t you shouting slogans today?” He Youzhou, waiting for the judge to introduce the contestants, waited for a long time but didn’t hear the judge speak.

“Is it because of my sword?” Saying this, he threw his “big brother” to the ground.

“No, there’s just a small problem here,” the judge said hurriedly.

He cleared his throat and said, “Ahem, we can start normally now.”

“Standing to our left now is He Youzhou from Tianyan Sect!”

“Relying on his bizarre luck, he has fought his way through and made it to today’s match. It’s simply a miracle!”

“Many people have already suspected that this luck is just a disguise, and that he is actually a very powerful cultivator!”

“Unfortunately, no one has been able to find any evidence to prove this, so it’s all still speculation!”

“But it must be said, the way he wins every time is astonishing because it’s just too coincidental!”

“So, can He Youzhou continue this streak of good luck today? Let’s wait and see!”

“Next up is Yu Buxiu on the right!”

“This is a cultivator who, at the age of only fifteen, has reached the late stage of the Foundation Establishment! He is just one step away from the Core Formation stage, what a prodigy!”

“There are rumors that he is a direct disciple of a leader from one of the eight major demonic sects!”

“In these few matches, he has defeated his opponents swiftly and decisively. If there were no restrictions, his opponents would probably be dead by now!”

“How strong is he exactly? It’s still a mystery because no one has been able to make him go all out.”

“What a ruthless Yu Buxiu! What a powerful Yu Buxiu! Will he also easily defeat his opponent today and advance to the finals?”

“Well then, without further ado! The match begins!” The referee waved his sword and announced the start of the match, then quickly stepped aside.

Yu Buxiu’s figure suddenly disappeared, and in the next moment, he appeared in front of He Youzhou.

Several swords formed from spiritual energy stood beside him, their tips all pointing at He Youzhou.

The swords themselves were like surging black mist, full of ominousness.

And He Youzhou, with his hunched back, had a dazed look, as if he hadn’t been able to react at all.

“What happened to He Youzhou!? He’s stunned!? No, the point is, He Youzhou didn’t have his weapon in hand before the match started!? This is a huge mistake!” The referee explained as he saw this.

There were too many matches before, and he was too lazy to explain, but these semi-finals were quite exciting, so he instinctively started to comment.

“Will this match end quickly like the previous ones?” The referee’s tone seemed a bit disappointed.

But the scene did not unfold as everyone expected.

“Wait a minute!? He Youzhou dodged it!” The referee’s eyes lit up.

Everyone thought He Youzhou would be pierced by the countless swords, but he slipped, and this slip happened to make him dodge the close attack.

A dozen phantom swords shattered the ground of the arena but failed to pierce He Youzhou.

Seeing that his instant-kill move didn’t work, Yu Buxiu frowned.

He had faced many powerful cultivators, but such a bizarre situation had never happened before.

If He Youzhou was strong, Yu Buxiu looked at him and saw that he was full of flaws.

Even the amount of spiritual energy was very thin, with no deep spiritual power at all.

But if He Youzhou wasn’t strong, how could this dodge be explained?

Yu Buxiu wouldn’t naively think that He Youzhou was just lucky and happened to slip and dodge his attack.

His attack was locked onto He Youzhou’s qi, and it was impossible to miss when attacking someone of a similar level.

Yu Buxiu looked at He Youzhou indifferently and said, “You’re acting.”

“!?!” He Youzhou, who was lying on the ground waiting for the opponent to finish him off, was shocked.

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He was actually discovered to be acting? Does this mean his plan to play the pig to eat the tiger has failed?

Yu Buxiu noticed He Youzhou’s panic and frowned even more.

He Youzhou’s performance was too panicked. If he hadn’t been hiding his strength, he should have snorted coldly by now and then unleashed his true combat power.

This made Yu Buxiu wonder—was He Youzhou really just a low-level cultivator who had won all the way here purely by luck?

But even if the opponent was a low-level cultivator, luck was also a part of strength. Yu Buxiu decided not to be careless anymore.

“Die.” Yu Buxiu murmured coldly, holding a phantom sword that looked like black mist.

His eyes were sharp as he slashed at He Youzhou with one sword, simultaneously releasing numerous phantom swords into the air.

One person forming a sword array! This was one of Yu Buxiu’s killing moves.

“It’s a sword array! The rumors that Yu Buxiu is the direct disciple of the Demon Sect leader are true!”

“This is one of the ultimate moves of the Evil Sword Sect’s Evil Sword Immortal!”

“What a pity! No matter how strong He Youzhou’s luck is, he can’t bridge this huge gap in strength!”

The referee shook his head regretfully, but after seeing the one-person sword array, he believed that He Youzhou couldn’t win.

Who is the Evil Sword Immortal? He is not a cultivator that a small place like White City can contain.

Decades ago, he had already reached the Integration stage, two major realms higher than the strongest elder in White City, the White-Bearded Elder.

After all, the Eight Great Demon Sects referred to the top eight demon sects in the world, not just the top eight in White City.

“But losing to such a demon sect prodigy, He Youzhou has no regrets! No regrets!” the referee said with emotion.

However, before he finished speaking, a commotion erupted from the audience.

Yu Buxiu’s first sword was dodged by He Youzhou with a sidestep, and the phantom swords in the air that should have formed a formation to trap He Youzhou.

But for some reason, Yu Buxiu staggered in place.

The phantom sword in his hand dissipated, and the sword array collapsed along with it.

“It’s spiritual energy collapse! It seems that Yu Buxiu’s spiritual energy became chaotic because he forcibly activated such a powerful move!” the referee said in surprise.

But Yu Buxiu knew that his spiritual energy didn’t collapse because he forcibly formed a one-person sword array.

His spiritual energy collapsed because his qi sea was struck by the hilt of He Youzhou’s sword.

When He Youzhou hurriedly dodged his first sword, the hilt had just hit his qi sea.

“You really… were acting…” Yu Buxiu clutched his stomach and fell onto the stage unwillingly.