I walk sideways in the game world

Chapter 257: Fighting Brother Yun Again, Trapped in Danger

"...We must fight quickly and decisively!" Ren Xiaoyao's eyes were sharp, his mind already determined. He took a deep breath and channeled his inner Qi to its full potential. A powerful force surged through him, threatening to burst forth.

"Shocking Palm!"

Ren Xiaoyao no longer hesitated, decisively unleashing his most powerful attack. A faint golden light shone from his palms, and with a fierce, overwhelming momentum, he swept towards Senior Brother Yun.

Senior Brother Yun clearly hadn't anticipated Ren Xiaoyao's sudden burst of power. His steady stride was disrupted, and a flicker of surprise crossed his face. But he was, after all, a seasoned inner court disciple, so he reacted quickly, retreating swiftly. Simultaneously, he swung his sword, sending streaks of sword light flying like silver snakes, meeting the overwhelming palm wind.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the palm wind and the sword light collided violently, bursting out with dazzling light, and the air waves rolled, sweeping across the entire training ground.

The disciples watching the match were stunned by this sudden turn of events, staring at the changes on the field in amazement. Junior Sister Su nervously grabbed Xia Lin's hand and asked worriedly, "Sister Xia Lin, Senior Brother Ren Xiaoyao... can he win?"

Xia Lin didn't say anything, but just stared at the situation on the field, with a complex light flashing in her beautiful eyes.

Ren Xiaoyao succeeded in his attack, but he did not relax at all. His body was as fast as lightning, following the palm wind, and he rushed forward, using moves in his hands to attack Senior Brother Yun continuously.

"Cloud Palm!"

"Paishan Palm!"

"Thunder Palm!"

One move followed another, each one was powerful and fierce, forcing Senior Brother Yun to retreat again and again, unable to defend himself.

"Good boy, you actually have such a killer move!" Senior Brother Yun said with gritted teeth while resisting Ren Xiaoyao's attack. He originally thought that he had figured out Ren Xiaoyao's background, but he didn't expect that the other party could still hide such powerful strength.

"Senior Brother Yun, thank you for giving in!" Ren Xiaoyao showed no mercy and his attacks became more and more fierce, as if he wanted to defeat Senior Brother Yun completely.

Senior Brother Yun was caught off guard by Ren Xiaoyao's sudden and fierce attack, but his combat experience was much richer than Ren Xiaoyao's, so he quickly adjusted his strategy and no longer confronted Ren Xiaoyao head-on. Instead, he used his flexible body to constantly dodge and move, looking for opportunities to counterattack.

"This Senior Brother Yun is truly a leader among the inner court disciples. His fighting spirit is truly extraordinary." Although Ren Xiaoyao had the upper hand, he didn't dare to relax even a little. He knew that if he wasn't careful, Senior Brother Yun might seize the opportunity and turn the tables.

The two men fought fiercely back and forth in the martial arts arena, and for a while, neither of them could do anything to the other.

However, at this moment, a gleam of light flashed in Senior Brother Yun's eyes, as if he had found Ren Xiaoyao's flaw.

Senior Brother Yun's eyes flashed, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered, "I found you!"

He shook the long sword in his hand, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the tip of the sword. A sharp sword energy broke through the air and went straight to Ren Xiaoyao's chest.

The sword energy was extremely fast and Ren Xiaoyao had no time to dodge. He could only watch the sword energy coming towards him.

"Xiaoyao!" Xia Lin exclaimed, her heart instantly rising to her throat.

"puff!"

The sword energy hit Ren Xiaoyao's chest unhindered, and blood gushed out immediately, staining his clothes red.

Ren Xiaoyao groaned, staggered back, his face full of pain.

"Senior Brother Xiaoyao!" Junior Sister Su exclaimed, tears almost falling.

"Xiaoyao!" Xia Lin couldn't hold it in any longer and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Coach Lin. "Xia Lin, this is a competition, no one can interfere!"

Xia Lin was extremely anxious, but helpless and could only watch Ren Xiaoyao get injured.

"Good opportunity!" Senior Brother Yun seized the opportunity, and the long sword in his hand turned into a series of afterimages, attacking Ren Xiaoyao like a storm.

Ren Xiaoyao was injured, and his reaction and speed were slow. He was unable to withstand the violent attack from Senior Brother Yun and could only watch himself being hit.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

A series of dull sounds rang out, and Ren Xiaoyao was hit continuously, each hit causing him extreme pain.

Blood splattered, staining the ground of the training ground red, and also staining Xia Lin's eyes red.

"Give up, Ren Xiaoyao!" Senior Brother Yun said coldly, "You are no match for me!"

Ren Xiaoyao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head with a determined look, "I can still fight!"

"You are so stubborn!" Senior Brother Yun snorted coldly, and stabbed out with the sword in his hand again, aiming straight at Ren Xiaoyao's throat.

"No!" Charlene cried heartbreakingly.

However, at the critical moment, an invisible force suddenly appeared and blocked Senior Brother Yun's attack.

Senior Brother Yun's expression changed. He looked up at Master Mo on the platform and asked in a deep voice, "Master, what do you mean?"

Master Mo stared at Ren Xiaoyao on the field with a deep gaze and slowly said, "This competition..."

Master Mo stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze fixed intently on the evolving situation on the martial arts field. His brow furrowed slightly, his expression serious, but he showed no intention of stopping the competition. He seemed to have anticipated Ren Xiaoyao's predicament. There was no trace of panic in his eyes, but rather a hint of inexplicable anticipation, as if he wanted to see just how far Ren Xiaoyao could be pushed, and how much potential he could unleash.

"Brother Xiaoyao..." Xia Lin was terrified watching from the side. She clenched her hands tightly together, her nails almost digging into her flesh. She wanted to rush over to help Ren Xiaoyao, but was stopped firmly by Master Lin.

"Senior Brother Xiaoyao..." Junior Sister Su was also frightened watching from the side. She clasped her hands together and prayed silently for Ren Xiaoyao, hoping that he would be safe.

In the martial arts arena, Ren Xiaoyao's condition was deteriorating. He was covered in wounds, his clothes stained dark red with blood. His movements were becoming increasingly slow, his breathing becoming rapid, and it was clear he was nearing his limit.

Senior Brother Yun, on the other hand, grew more courageous as the battle wore on, his moves ruthless and merciless. The long sword in his hand seemed to transform into a venomous snake, constantly attacking Ren Xiaoyao's vital points, each blow carrying a fierce murderous aura.

"Ren Xiaoyao, you've reached the end of your rope, so just admit defeat!" Senior Brother Yun said with a sneer, his tone full of disdain and ridicule.

"I... can still... fight..." Ren Xiaoyao gritted his teeth, enduring the severe pain in his body and said with difficulty. His eyes remained firm, without the slightest intention of retreating.

"You are so stubborn!" Senior Brother Yun snorted coldly, and swung the long sword in his hand. A sharp sword energy broke through the air and went straight to the center of Ren Xiaoyao's eyebrows.

The sword was extremely fast and at a tricky angle. Ren Xiaoyao had no time to dodge and could only watch the sword energy coming towards him.

"Senior Brother Xiaoyao!" Junior Sister Su exclaimed, her face turning pale in an instant. She couldn't bear to watch any longer and closed her eyes.

However, at this critical moment, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from Ren Xiaoyao's body...

This aura swept through the entire training ground like a storm, causing everyone's clothes to rustle. Junior Sister Su opened her eyes and was surprised to find that the sword energy that was supposed to hit Ren Xiaoyao had stopped an inch away from his eyebrows, as if firmly controlled by an invisible hand.

"This... How is this possible?" Senior Brother Yun exclaimed in disbelief as he watched the scene before him. He could clearly sense that the sword energy had not vanished, but was instead being held captive by a powerful force, unable to move.

"Brother Xiaoyao..." Xia Lin exclaimed in surprise. She knew that Ren Xiaoyao must have broken through himself at the critical moment, otherwise it would be impossible for him to burst out with such powerful strength.

A gleam of light flashed in Master Mo's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a relieved smile. He stroked his beard and muttered to himself, "It seems this kid has some tricks up his sleeve. I underestimated him."

Only Instructor Lin still had a serious expression. Although he didn't know what had happened, he could feel that Ren Xiaoyao's condition was very unstable at the moment, and he seemed to be holding on for a long time.

"Break it!" Senior Brother Yun roared, once again mobilizing his inner Qi, attempting to force his way through the invisible force. However, no matter how hard he tried, the sword energy could not advance even a bit, instead trembling violently, as if it would collapse at any moment.

Ren Xiaoyao's condition was indeed dire, just as Master Lin had predicted. He felt as if his body was being torn apart, and the intense pain nearly brought him to the point of fainting. But he knew he absolutely could not fall. If he did, it would be the end.

He raised his head with difficulty, looking at Senior Brother Yun who was facing him with a look of astonishment, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Senior Brother Yun, your moves are just so-so..." He slowly raised his right hand, put his index and middle fingers together, pointed at the imprisoned sword energy, and said softly: "Break..."

Before he finished speaking, an even more powerful aura burst out from him...