The Sword God of the Universe-Chapter 83 Jing Yan Fights Jing Tianlong

The martial arts competition came to an end, and the physical rewards were immediately distributed on the spot.

The Jing Family Disciples who participated in the competition all rubbed their hands with anticipation and excitement, waiting to collect their rewards.

Many supervisors were also bustling about.

Over a thousand Jing Family Disciples participated in this martial arts competition. Of course, apart from those who reached the finals, all other martial artists could only receive a consolation prize, and the vast majority received a reward of ten Spirit Stones.

Thus, with the supervisors working in collaboration, the process of distributing the rewards was very swift.

Soon, the deserved rewards for Jing Family Disciples who had not reached the finals were all given out.

At that time, on the high platform of the square, Jing Clan Patriarch Jing Chengye’s gaze briefly shifted, looking towards the VIP seats.

The Jing Family’s competition had ended, and the guests in the VIP seats were supposed to depart one after another. However, in reality, not a single one of them even stood up.

When they saw Jing Chengye’s gaze sweeping over them, these people acted completely oblivious and continued their discussions or daydreaming as they had been.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Jing Chengye greeted the VIP seats with a cupped fists salute.

"The Jing Family’s competition has ended, and you all are busy people. Perhaps it’s time that..." Jing Chengye chuckled awkwardly.

Although he did not state it explicitly, anyone with common sense could discern that he was hinting for them to leave.

"Haha, Patriarch Jing, you carry on with your matters. There’s no need for you to worry about us," Lin Nanluo laughed heartily, his pair of bright eyes shining.

Lin Nanluo was the Lin Family Patriarch.

"Exactly, exactly. If we need to leave, we will do so on our own," another person immediately echoed.

"Patriarch Jing, focus on your important matters."

"..."

Not a single person in the VIP seats was shy-faced.

Jing Chengye’s expression darkened ever so slightly as he rolled his eyes and cursed silently in his heart.

He couldn’t directly tell these bastards to get lost. Jing Chengye knew that these bastards were all waiting for one possible event that might occur next.

That was the duel between Jing Yan and Jing Tianlong.

Jing Chengye did not want these bastards to witness the fight between Jing Yan and Jing Tianlong.

Taking a deep breath, Jing Chengye then shifted his gaze to the fifty Jing Family Disciples who had entered the finals.

He, as the clan patriarch, would personally distribute the rewards to the finalists.

Leaping down from the high platform, Jing Chengye, with his hands behind his back, shouted, "Jing Family Disciples who entered the finals, come to me!"

Jing Yan and the others made their way over to Jing Chengye.

"Jing Yan, come over here!" Jing Chengye called out to Jing Yan, who was among the crowd, with a smile.

Jing Yan, being the first in the family competition, ought to receive his reward first.

"Here is a Gold Card worth ten thousand Spirit Stones. You can use this card to exchange for Spirit Stones at the family’s Treasure Vault!"

"Inside this box are three Top-grade Spirit Stones, of great value, so be sure to keep them safe."

"And this! This is the Divine Wood Token. With this token, you can go to the third floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion and learn a type of martial arts!"

Jing Chengye handed over the three items to Jing Yan.

"Thank you, Patriarch!" As Jing Yan accepted the three rewards with both hands, a fiery gaze enveloped him.

Ten thousand Spirit Stones, four ritual-grade Spirit Stones, and a Divine Wood Token. Such a reward was undoubtedly enviable.

However, no one objected, for Jing Yan’s strength deservedly earned him first place in the family competition.

Who would dare to challenge that?

If anyone thought Jing Yan didn’t deserve it, they were entirely welcome to step up and spar with him.

"Jing San Yuan, come here!" After Jing Yan stepped back, Jing Chengye called out another name.

Jing San Yuan was the martial artist in green clothes who had leaped out of the ring on his own accord. At this moment, he walked up to Jing Chengye, rubbing his hands together.

His reward was six thousand Spirit Stones, two Top-grade Spirit Stones, and one Divine Wood Token.

The third place recipient received only four thousand Spirit Stones, one Top-grade Spirit Stone, and a Divine Wood Token.

The rewards for the top fifty were distributed one after another, and within thirty minutes, everyone had received their rewards.

"Jing! Yan!"

Accompanied by a roaring call, a figure swiftly flew in from the direction of the back courtyard.

Standing in the square, Jing Yan’s expression suddenly grew intense.

"He’s finally here!" Jing Yan clenched his fists tightly, his gaze fixed on the approaching figure.

This figure was the Innate Realm powerhouse Jing Tianlong, who was also a student of the Red Lotus Academy.

Not only Jing Yan, but at this moment, on the square and around it, countless members of the Jing Family turned their heads to watch the majestic golden figure.

Around that golden figure, the pulsating Primordial Energy condensed into clusters of white mist.

It looked as if he was flying through the air.

Of course, Jing Tianlong was still far from the ability to truly fly. However, with a forceful push against the ground, he could glide for hundreds of meters in the air, which appeared almost like flying.

"He’s here, he’s here!"

"Brother Tian Long finally shows up. He’s arrived after the competition with the intent to duel Jing Yan."

"Does Jing Yan dare to fight with Jing Tianlong?"

Countless gazes kept shifting between Jing Yan in green clothes and Jing Tianlong in a golden robe.

On the high platform in the VIP seats, many important figures also ceased their conversations.

The main event had arrived!

For them, the Jing Family’s competition was nothing more than an appetizer compared to the battle between Jing Yan and Jing Tianlong.

Of course, if it weren’t for Jing Yan’s ability to defeat Half-step Innate warriors, they might not have been so interested in watching this battle.

A one-sided crush wasn’t going to be very thrilling.

But now, things were different. Jing Yan, a Nine Layers Heaven Realm martial artist, might not be as powerful as Jing Tianlong who was in the Innate Realm, but their battle was guaranteed to be quite the spectacle.

On the square, Jing Chengye was visibly tense, his gaze revealing a hint of worry. He had no way to forcibly stop this fight. If Jing Yan refused to fight Jing Tianlong, then he could prevent Jing Tianlong from striking, but... this battle was taking place with mutual consent.

All he could do was preserve Jing Yan’s life.

"Hiss!"

Jing Tianlong landed in the square, keeping a distance of a hundred meters from Jing Yan. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

"Jing Yan, are you ready?" Jing Tianlong’s hands were behind his back as he looked at Jing Yan.

Today, he was determined to cripple Jing Yan! Jing Yan had been growing too quickly, too swiftly. Initially, when Jing Yan’s realm plummeted, he thought Jing Yan would never recover and would no longer pose a threat to him. But now, Jing Yan had horrifyingly grown strong enough to even defeat the Half-step Innate Jing Shaohe.

What would happen if Jing Yan reached the Innate Realm?

And moreover, the conflict between him and Jing Yan had become public. Once Jing Yan grew strong enough, he believed that Jing Yan would not let him off easily.

So now was the time—to completely crush this threat in its cradle.