General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming novel Chapter 1271

Chapter 1271: Victory

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The people watching the battle could not recover for a moment.

‘What happened?’

How did it suddenly end?

The two of them had just drawn their swords! They had not seen enough!

“Aren’t they still standing?”

“Yes, did you hit the wrong gong?”

“Without the approval of the Elder Council, who would dare to ring the gong?”

This situation was the same as the battle between the descendant of the Jin family and Saintess Red Lotus, many people were confused.

“Can you tell who won?”

“I don’t know. Neither of them moved. It was as if they were frozen there!”

“Purple Marquis must have won!”

“That’s right. Duanmu Yun is not the Purple Marquis’s match at all! ThePurple Marquis already beat him half to death without drawing his sword. What can he do when he draws his sword?”

“You’re right! No one can win the sword technique of the Hidden Sword Villa!”

The white-robed man in the crowd said calmly, “Duanmu Yun won.”

A disciple at the side said, “What nonsense are you talking about? Do you know how to read?”

The man in white did not say anything and turned to leave.

“Tsk.”

That disciple rolled his eyes and was about to shout that the Purple Marquis was mighty when he heard someone shout, “Look!”

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger and saw sticky blood dripping between Duanmu Yun and Purple Marquis.

Tap, tap, tap.

Drop after drop, as heavy as a thousand pounds, smashed into the arena and everyone’s hearts.

The noisy martial arts arena instantly fell silent.

“You…”

The Purple Marquis looked at Wei Ting in disbelief. He let go of the longsword in his hand and fell to the ground.

“Hiss—”

Gasps sounded all around!

The fallen was actually the Purple Marquis!

Wei Ting was covered in blood.

The blood was not his. The moment the Purple Marquis fell to the ground, the long sword was pulled out of his body, revealing a bloody blade.

Wei Ting’s thumb calmly wiped away the blood on his chin.

It was a simple action, but one could see endless dominance and sharpness.

He was very young, even younger than the Purple Marquis.

In his eyes, there was even greater ambition than the Purple Marquis.

From the descendant of the Jin family to Duanmu Yun, everyone had misjudged again and again. They were simply about to doubt their lives.

“I can understand how the descendant of the Jin family defeated Saintess Red Lotus. It was the Snow Region Heavenly Silk, but how did Duanmu Yun defeat Purple Marquis?”

That move was too fast and violent. Few disciples and wandering martial artists like them could understand it.

“Eh? Where’s that person just now? The one who said that Duanmu Yun won, he must have understood!”

“Let’s go.”

The big bosses on the observation platform could naturally understand how Duanmu Yun had won.

In terms of martial arts and internal strength, he was not on the same level as the Purple Marquis.

The reason why he could suppress the Purple Marquis just now was all because of his understanding of the Purple Marquis’s weakness. Once he broke away from this advantage, he would have no chance of winning.

It was unexpected that he could win.

However, after seeing that sword, they felt that Purple Marquis had lost unjustly.

“Fast.”

Qi Yao said.

It was very fast.

It made people feel that he had spent his entire life practicing this move.

Of course, Wei Ting had not only practiced one move. He knew many moves. Otherwise, how could he survive on the battlefield?

However, Qi Yao’s judgment was not completely wrong, because Wei Ting had indeed only practiced this move for ten years from the age of three to 13.

A complicated look flashed across Wei Xu’s eyes.

He recognized this sword technique… He had taught it.

Wei Ting had displayed astonishing memory talent since he was young. At the age of three, he could already read more words than his brothers, and he knew the Thousand Character Classic and the Curse Classic like the back of his hand.

It was rare for the Wei family to have someone who knew how to read, so they naturally nurtured him carefully.