The transmigrated villain wants to escape Feng Aotian's hellish situation.

The overturned Yueyao vanished like a bubble, and the next second, seven sword shadows enveloped Jiang Yanfeng.

The seven sword shadows transformed into seven sword lights, attacking Jiang Yanfeng.

"Rock climbing protection..."

Yueyao's attack was swift and fierce. Jiang Yanfeng had no time to dodge. He suddenly clasped his hands together, and a yellowish-brown spiritual power enveloped him, blocking the seven sword lights.

However, at that very moment, Yueyao appeared behind Jiang Yanfeng.

"Frostbite Palm".

With Qin Yangjun's last cry.

A chill gathered in Yueyao's palm, and Jiang Yanfeng's pupils contracted slightly.

Then, with a muffled groan, Jiang Yanfeng was struck by a palm, and he slid several meters on the ground.

At the same time, Qin Yangjun yawned again and closed his eyes.

"By stepping out of the circle, Yueyao won."

There was no mishap here; the plot is exactly the same as in the book.

At the time, the book was newly published and it really suited his taste. He read it carefully in the early stages, so he happened to remember this part.

At that moment, the referee's voice came from below.

"Jiang Yanfeng is half a step out of bounds, Yueyao wins!"

At this moment, the entire spectator stands were completely silent, including the disciples below, who all looked stunned.

The training ground, which should have been filled with cheers of victory, was now completely silent.

What amazed them even more than the exciting battles was that this senior brother seemed to be able to foresee the future, always able to predict the course of the battle ahead of time.

He could even know what moves someone else was going to use before they even made a move.

"My goodness... this senior brother is too amazing! In the end, he didn't even look, yet he knew how far Senior Brother Jiang had been shaken. How did he do that?"

Qian Xiaoyu couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice from below.

"I do not know either."

At this moment, Yu Lingyue's face was also full of shock. This senior brother seemed to be even more unfathomable than she had imagined.

Hua Yaoyao, who was watching the battle from the other side, put her hands on her hips and snorted softly after hearing the conversation between the two.

"Our senior brother is incredibly capable; you'll see even more of him in the future."

Even the most knowledgeable elders took a long time to recover from their shock.

The First Elder and the Fifth Elder are Mahayana cultivators, while the rest are Void Realm cultivators. It's normal that they could foresee the outcome.

If Qin Yangjun used some secret method to achieve this, it would make sense.

But when the person in front of me spoke just now, there was no fluctuation of spiritual energy at all.

How could someone at the Golden Core stage make such an accurate prediction from such a great distance in a battle between equals, using only the naked eye?

"Perfect understanding...your spiritual sense has reached the Nascent Soul level?"

A profound understanding of subtle details?!

The elders were all taken aback, especially the second elder who was a soul cultivator.

This ability to perceive subtle details is an extremely rare spiritual talent, a kind of precognitive ability leaning towards a sixth sense.

Although the ability to predict time is only about one or two breaths, it is still a talent that any cultivator would dream of.

Because sometimes, battles can be fought in the blink of an eye, and a breath or two can be enough to turn the tide of battle.

However, according to ancient records, this kind of talent awakening requires the soul to at least reach the Nascent Soul level.

If one awakens at the Golden Core stage, that would be enough to rewrite history.

These four words also brought Qin Yangjun back to his senses.

The ability to perceive subtle details is a passive skill that the female protagonist awakens during the Nascent Soul stage, but she is able to awaken this skill because of her bloodline and talent.

Why is someone like me, a villain, who has absolutely no connection to this, being dragged into this?

Chapter Fifteen: Yueyao's Stubbornness

Although Qin Yangjun was puzzled by the crowd's attitude, he still stood up and said with a smile:

"Sister, you're joking. I just guessed it by luck. You guys can't do something like that. The competition is about to start, I'm going to wash my face to refresh myself."

After speaking, he walked off the audience amidst the astonished expressions of the elders.

The Fifth Elder burst into laughter.

"Haha, I didn't expect that Jun'er was the one who was hiding the truth the most, and she fooled all of us."

The Second Elder's face was full of sighs.

"Such profound insight... I've studied this for decades without ever reaching the pinnacle, yet Jun'er has awakened it at such a young age... Sigh."

This long sigh seemed to lament the injustice of fate, and everyone else understood, so they remained silent.

The Grand Elder gently patted his shoulder.

Then the Third Elder smiled gently.

"The Patriarch is truly wise. Jun'er is so young yet possesses such strength; her future is limitless."

Several elders looked at Mu Xianxian in unison.

But Mu Xianxian also frowned, a hint of confusion on her face.

At this moment, her mind was also filled with doubts.

The battle below wasn't over yet, but his younger brother already knew the outcome, clearly indicating that he knew Yueyao had broken through.

He didn't tell him that the elders didn't seem like the gossipy type.

So how did he see through Yueyao's secret technique?

And after finding out, he still acted so lazy. Could it be that he has a way to deal with it?

More and more questions were swirling in Mu Xianxian's mind.

Mu Xianxian thought she knew her younger brother inside and out, even knowing what color underwear he was wearing that day.

But now it seems that my younger brother is hiding something from me.

The match is over, I need to find him and get some answers...

The elders were taken aback when they saw Mu Xianxian's thoughtful expression.

An idea was born in the minds of several people...

Could it be that it has nothing to do with the sect leader? Is this Qin Yangjun really a deep and thoughtful genius?

Meanwhile, the two, having finished their match, noticed something amiss outside, but focused on their battle, they were unaware of what was happening.

Jiang Yanfeng looked very unhappy after losing the game.

The quiet surroundings made him even more uncomfortable; he felt that these people were talking about him behind his back.

Everyone was watching him become a loser, and his pre-battle provocation of Qin Yangjun made him even more humiliated.

He angrily walked off the stage and disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

Watching Jiang Yanfeng walk away, Yueyao's face didn't seem much happier.

Although we won the game, what we need to face next is the most important thing.

After Jiang Yanfeng left, she learned what had just happened from the whispers of the surrounding disciples.

Yueyao's heart tightened even more. She had read many ancient books and had a hunch in mind.

Predicting the next move.

I never expected my senior brother to have such skills. Could it be the legendary ability to understand subtle details?

As Yueyao pondered, she heard the Grand Elder's voice transmission:

"This Qin kid is no simpleton. It seems we were all fooled by his past appearance. This last match will probably be very difficult, but don't be afraid. Your master believes in your strength. Just do your best. Winning or losing isn't that important."

Although her master was encouraging her, Yueyao could tell from the last sentence that her master had already begun to prepare her mentally for failure.

Yueyao sighed inwardly.

It seems that my senior brother has truly awakened to the level of profound understanding.

Yueyao had naturally heard of this rare divine sense talent. With this talent, fighting beyond one's level was commonplace.

What's most terrifying is that my senior brother was able to hide it for so long.

Since he's hiding this, he might have other methods up his sleeve.

Thinking of this, Yueyao bit her lip lightly, a stubborn look appearing on her pretty face.

Having already come this far, she was determined to see just how well her senior brother was hiding his true abilities.

An hour later, Yueyao had fully recovered.

By this time, the sun was already setting, casting a crimson veil over the training ground and adding a sense of solemnity to it.

Yueyao stood on the arena, holding a wooden sword. She removed her veil, revealing her long hair tied into a neat ponytail. Her beautiful face was full of seriousness, and she, who originally gave people a gentle feeling, now had a more capable temperament.

On the other side, Qin Yangjun stood with one hand behind his back, his golden robe shimmering in the setting sun, so dazzling, and his handsome face was full of solemnity.

The two are in opposition, giving the impression of the sun and moon vying for brilliance.

Although he already knew the ending, Qin Yangjun still wanted to give it his all. This was out of respect for Yueyao, and also out of respect for himself.

As the two confronted each other, the breathing of everyone around seemed to slow down at this moment. The disciples below stared intently at the stage, afraid of missing the moment when the two clashed.

At this moment, Yueyao on the other side suddenly spoke up.

"I apologize to you for misunderstanding you before, Senior Brother. However, I'm not going to give up. Today, I want to see just how big the gap is between me and you!"

Qin Yangjun was somewhat confused.

A misunderstanding? What's the misunderstanding? And I have to apologize?