The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 366 Sun Lian, who knows when to yield
Luckily, I have some skills, otherwise I would have really lost all face.

But now her face is burning with embarrassment. She thought she was teaching others manners, but now it seems there's a risk of the opposite happening.

Sun Lian's heart sank. No matter what, she couldn't afford to lose.

With a simple shift in thought, Sun Lian launched another attack.

This time, she didn't waste any more time and directly used her ultimate move.

Draw a circle on the ground to make a prison!

Suddenly, the long whip transformed into countless fireflies, rising from all directions underground.

In the blink of an eye, it became a fiery red net, surrounding Song Wanning.

Song Wanning's eyes narrowed, and she looked down. Suddenly, an array pattern appeared under her feet, blooming like lotus flowers.

But she soon realized something was wrong; the flowers were sprouting tendrils that reached out to grab her.

The thick stench of blood almost filled her entire nasal cavity. She raised her longsword and unleashed a strike without holding back.

The sword technique, imbued with intense fire attributes, slashed towards the tentacles.

She merely constructed a passage, introducing the power of the inner world.

The sword light severed all the tentacles, and the surrounding red light quietly subsided.

"Hiss, Senior Sister Sun Lian's 'drawing a circle on the ground to imprison' was broken so easily?"

"No, it must have been broken before it could fully take effect!"

"Senior Sister Sun Lian's move, 'Drawing a Circle on the Ground as a Prison,' mainly uses countless strands of fire to quickly entangle a person. Then, the fire lotus below will emit a strange aura that confuses the person's mind, causing the opponent to lose focus."

"But this time, it was broken as soon as it appeared, and so easily at that!"

"..."

The disciples' gazes toward Song Wanning had changed; they no longer held the previous contempt and disdain, but were instead filled with surprise and admiration.

That's how it is in the cultivation world; strength is the only basis for one's words.

Holding her longsword, Song Wanning reflected on the problem with her previous strike.

She needs to achieve the fastest speed and maximize the power of this sword strike so that she can win with a single blow in a real battle.

"puff--"

Sun Lian's move was broken, and with her spiritual energy greatly depleted, she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

In the short time it takes to drink a cup of tea, she was already injured and had bruises on her body.

Now that she's come to this, she finally realizes she's no match for Song Wanning, but she won't admit defeat.

Sun Lian gritted her teeth and relentlessly attacked Song Wanning.

However, in the next instant, a light flashed beneath Song Wanning, and Sun Lian felt a jolt in her soul. When she came to her senses, a long sword was already at her neck.

She was taken aback, naturally realizing that Song Wanning's move was also aimed at the soul.

The familiar tactics were now being used on her, and a bitter smile appeared on Sun Lian's face.

She realized that Song Wanning had been handling things with ease and hadn't used her full strength at all.

But he still thought he was on par with Song Wanning...

It’s really hilarious.

"I lost!"

Sun Lian admitted defeat, and she was completely convinced of her loss.

Song Wanning did not get her position as a true disciple through connections at all. Which bastard is spreading these rumors?

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Song!"

She quickly changed her form of address. Even though the other person had joined the sect later than her and even had a lower cultivation level, she was still willing to call her "Senior Sister".

"It was my fault for not being able to distinguish right from wrong. I said some disrespectful things to you before. I hope Senior Sister Song can forgive me!"

Although Sun Lian was sometimes impulsive, she wasn't stupid. The other party was quite strong and a true disciple, so she definitely couldn't afford to offend him.

Song Wanning was somewhat surprised by how quickly her expression changed. After all, most of the people she had encountered before were as stubborn as rocks, and it was rare to see someone so pragmatic.

"You're too kind, I won't take it to heart."

Song Wanning smiled and stopped being aggressive. She nodded to the other party and then sheathed her sword.

Sun Lian breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this. Fortunately, Song Wanning did not persist in her attack, otherwise they would have truly become enemies.

"excuse me!"

She clasped her hands in a fist salute and flew down from the platform.

Sun Qing and the others were waiting for her below the stage. She returned to them with a blush on her face, and stammered for a long time without being able to say a word.

Seeing this, Sun Qing smiled and said, "Do you believe me now? I told you not to be impulsive."

Sun Lian blushed even more upon hearing this, "I...I just misjudged! Big brother, you really are something, you didn't even stop me..."

Judging from this, the eldest brother knew from the beginning that he would lose.

"Would you believe me if I stopped you? You might as well go and see for yourself, so you won't be used as a pawn in the future."

Sun Qing nodded to Sun Lian, glanced back at Song Wanning, and then left with his entourage.

Song Wanning was new to the area, and suddenly so many people came up to challenge her. It was obvious without thinking that someone was pulling the strings behind the scenes, but this girl insisted on being the one to take the fall.

Fortunately, Song Wanning did not make things difficult for her.

……

Sun Lian and her group left, and even Sun Qing showed no intention of helping his sister fight in the arena.

The disciples below the stage looked even more fervent.

Song Wanning pretended not to see anything, casually glanced around, and was somewhat disappointed not to find any formidable figures.

Since that's the case, let's not waste any more time today.

"If anyone is still dissatisfied, feel free to challenge me."

"If there is truly no one else in the sect, I have no objection to attacking together."

She made a boastful statement and then left without looking back.

A group of disciples were left behind discussing her last words, after all, they were too presumptuous and arrogant.

"Sister, are you deliberately provoking them?"

Long Ling blinked her big eyes, looking at Song Wanning.

The disciples were clearly furious.

The disciples' admiring gazes from just moments ago have now changed.

Doesn't your sister worry that doing this will make her too many enemies?

Upon hearing this, Song Wanning shrugged, her expression indifferent.

"The people of the Ancient Cold Sect are much smarter. They won't be so easily used as pawns. If I don't act arrogantly, it will be difficult to provoke those talented disciples to take action."

She wanted to see the difference between herself and the local geniuses, to have a general idea of ​​her own strength, and to improve her combat power by leveraging the resources available to her.

After all, her master would need some time to return, and she happened to have nothing to do.

Unfortunately, all those who came to challenge them were just ordinary disciples.

Not a single genius disciple emerged.

"Winning or losing doesn't matter. After all, there are always people better than you, and there's always something beyond your understanding. Victory and defeat are common occurrences in war."

Even in the lower realms, she had lost many times, so she had no psychological burden.

Upon hearing this, Long Ling nodded as if it understood, then glanced at the recently dormant golden sword, a hint of nostalgia flashing in its eyes.

My brother only fell asleep this morning, and it's only been half a day, but I'm already not used to it.

But why did my brother suddenly fall into a hibernation?

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