The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

Everyone only felt a flash before their eyes, and then an overwhelming and unstoppable spiritual power poured down like a mountain torrent.

The formation was broken and the golden runes dimmed instantly.

A dozen monks flew out in all directions like kites with broken strings, and fell heavily outside the arena, groaning one after another.

Next, various teams came on stage.

The sword training team attacked fiercely like a storm, but was defeated by the casual wave of Master Qingyi's sleeves.
The magic skills of the magic repair team were gorgeous, and the five elements were flowing, but they were shattered like bubbles under the impact of the spiritual power of Master Qingyi;
The physical training team was full of vigor and their punches and kicks were powerful, but under the graceful movements of Instructor Qingyi, they were as powerless as children playing.

Group after group were defeated.

Finally, Xu Tianming led his elite team onto the scene.

The three people behind him are also elites among elites, and each of them has extraordinary strength.

The eyes of the whole audience were focused on them, and the flame of hope was rekindled in everyone's eyes.

"Teacher Qingyi, please teach me!"

Xu Tianming said loudly, the sword in his hand shining coldly.

The four of them attacked at the same time, sword energy was rampant, spiritual power was surging, and they streaked across the sky like four meteors, heading straight for Teacher Qingyi.

Teacher Qingyi was not in a hurry. She raised her hand lightly and an invisible force enveloped the four people.

After a few moves, one of them groaned and was knocked out of the ring.

The remaining three people attacked more fiercely, but still could not break through Teacher Qingyi's defense.

In less than ten moves, they were defeated one by one.

Xu Tianming's face was pale, his eyes full of unwillingness, but he had to admit that the gap between them and Teacher Qingyi was as insurmountable as a chasm.

Teacher Qingyi remained calm and composed. She put her hands behind her back, looked around the audience, and spoke slowly.

"Who else?"

After Instructor Qingyi finished speaking, the entire training ground fell into dead silence.

Everyone was stunned by her powerful strength. The students who were originally eager to try were now like eggplants hit by frost, with their momentum weakened.

Even the elite team led by Xu Tianming was defeated so thoroughly, what can these ordinary students do?

An indescribable feeling of frustration spread among everyone.

Just then, a figure slowly walked out of the crowd.

It was Meng Wan.

She walked slowly onto the ring alone, out of tune with the gloomy atmosphere around her.

Teacher Qingyi raised her eyebrows, obviously a little surprised by Meng Wan's behavior.

"Meng Wan, where are your teammates?"

Meng Wan bowed slightly and replied in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, "Teacher, I am used to fighting alone."

Teacher Qingyi's lips curled up slightly, revealing an appreciative smile.

"Very good, you have courage. In that case, let me see what progress you have made."

As soon as Teacher Qingyi finished speaking, a powerful pressure surged towards Meng Wan like an invisible wave.

Meng Wan's expression remained unchanged as she slowly pulled out the dagger from her waist.

The blood power in the body surged like a tide and poured into the dagger.

The next moment, Meng Wan moved.

Her figure was as elusive as a ghost, and the blade cut through the air with a sharp whistle, pointing directly at Teacher Qingyi.

There are no fancy moves, no showy spiritual powers, only the purest murderous intent and strength.

It was the third move of the Tiancan Sword Technique - Splitting the Sky.

Wherever the blade passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, and the sound of thunder could be heard faintly.

Teacher Qingyi moved her body slightly, easily dodged the knife, and then launched a counterattack.

The two figures crossed on the ring, swords flashed, spiritual power collided, and bursts of roaring sounds broke out. Meng Wan went all out, and her sword skills became more and more fierce. Each sword contained a powerful force, as if to completely tear the opponent in front of her into pieces.

However, Teacher Qingyi's strength is far above hers, and every move she makes carries an unrivaled power.

Each of her attacks was easily resolved by Teacher Qingyi, and she was even repelled from time to time.

After more than a dozen rounds, Meng Wan had several small wounds on her body and her breathing was a little disordered.

Teacher Qingyi did not kill Meng Wan completely. She just used a light palm to push Meng Wan back several steps.

After enduring more than a dozen moves, Meng Wan was finally defeated.

"You are quite good. You have mastered the first three moves of the Tiancan Sword Technique in such a short time. This shows that you have extraordinary comprehension."

Teacher Qingyi put away her sword with an approval look on her face.

Meng Wan panted slightly and clasped her fists, saying, "Teacher, you are too kind. I was able to achieve this little success only with the guidance of Senior Brother Qi Yunxiao."

"Qi Yunxiao? Not bad, he is also a good candidate."

Teacher Qingyi nodded, then took out a token and a bottle of pills from her storage bag and handed them to Meng Wan.

"You can use this token to go to the ninth floor of the library and read the fourth to sixth styles of the Tiancan Sword Technique. This bottle of elixir will be given to you to practice sword techniques."

Meng Wan took the token and the pill and bowed again to express her gratitude, "Thank you, Master!"

Teacher Qingyi smiled slightly and glanced at everyone, "Let's stop here for today's class."

After class, Meng Wan went straight to the library.

Walking to the counter, she handed the token given by Teacher Qingyi to the senior sister in charge.

The senior sister took the token, looked at it carefully, and nodded.

"No problem, go ahead, and come back soon."

Climbing up the winding stairs, Meng Wan arrived at the ninth floor of the library.

Stored here are all top-level skills, each of which is priceless.

Meng Wan quickly found the jade slip that recorded the Tiancan Sword Technique.

She took it out carefully and couldn't wait to probe her spiritual sense into the jade slip.

The fourth move of the Tiancan Sword Technique is called Shattering Stars.

With a swing of the sword, the light flashes like stars, which can shatter stars, cut off meteorites, and dim the night sky.

The fifth move is called Po Yue.

With one sweep of the sword, the force can uproot mountains and turn them into powder, making the earth tremble.

The sixth move is called Death.

With one slash of the sword, the blade light is like the scythe of the god of death, which can cut off life, take away life, and make all things wither in an instant.

However, this sword technique is still incomplete, as it is missing the seventh move.

Meng Wan had no time to regret. After memorizing the key points of these sword techniques, she walked out of the library and found a small cave world suitable for practicing martial arts.

The first move Meng Wan tried was the fourth move, Star Shattering.

She gripped the hilt of the knife tightly, lowered her body slightly, and swung the knife suddenly.

The blade flashed like stars, cutting through the sky and making a sharp whistling sound.

However, compared with the scene described in the jade slip, her sword seemed dull and had no momentum at all.

Meng Wan was not discouraged, but kept adjusting her posture to feel the changes in the sword's intent.

A month goes by in a blink of an eye.

It was the day when Instructor Qingyi gave lessons to everyone. After many teams were defeated, Meng Wan stood on the martial arts field again.

Teacher Qingyi still stood in the center of the arena, looking at her calmly. (End of this chapter)