A wasted cultivation cultivator, whose senior sister comes to his door asking for pills at the start

Upon seeing his opponent, Xueyi glanced at Guisha, but the latter remained unmoved, showing not even the slightest ripple of emotion.

Looking at Xueyi now, it was no different from a provocation, and he couldn't help but snort coldly.

"This guy doesn't take me seriously at all?"

In this case, her fighting spirit only intensifies, and she is determined to thoroughly crush her opponent!

Afterwards, she and Gui Sha stepped down, giving the space on the stage to Ye Yun and Yue Jingxin.

Before leaving, he smiled at Ye Yun and said something.

"Junior brother, you must do your best to meet us in the final battle!"

"Okay, senior sister, be careful later."

Ye Yun glanced at Gui Sha and still gave him a slight reminder.

"This demon is no ordinary opponent; do not underestimate it."

"Relax, I won't underestimate any opponent these days!"

The man in blood-stained clothes gave him a smile, indicating that he didn't need to worry.

Seeing this, Ye Yun felt relieved.

At this moment, Qingyi looked at the two people on the field and smiled.

"Ye Yun, and Fairy Yue, are you two ready for a big fight?!"

The two looked at each other and nodded simultaneously.

"Let's begin."

"Alright!"

Qingyi leaped up, looked around, and said loudly.

"Then I hereby announce! The first match of the semi-finals will be between Ye Yun of the Ancient Path Holy Land and Yue Jingxin of the Moon Wheel Holy Land!"

"Now...begin!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the audience members focused their attention on the two people on the field.

Given the strength of these two, it's bound to be another spectacular battle...

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I have a suggestion, or rather a request."

Before the battle began, Yue Jingxin looked at him and said.

Ye Yun paused for a moment, then asked with great interest.

"What request?"

"Could we, without using any other magical artifacts, have a pure sword duel?"

Clearly, she knew that this situation was somewhat unfair to Ye Yun, which is why she said it was a request.

"Well..."

Ye Yun pondered for a moment, then smiled and nodded.

"No problem, perfect... I also want to have a real match with a swordsman from the same system!"

Upon hearing this, Yue Jingxin looked pleased and clasped her hands in a fist salute to him.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ye!"

"Alright, shall we begin?"

Ye Yun watched as she stretched out her hand, and silver blades materialized around her, like blooming lotus flowers.

Seeing this, Yue Jingxin smiled faintly and extended her hand.

"Let's begin then."

Just like Ye Yun, a series of flying swords appeared around her.

Compared to Ye Yun's uniform silver blades, Yue Jingxin's flying swords are all different, but all are of the same Xuan-rank top quality.

Under her control, dozens of flying swords imbued with sword intent hovered around her.

Once they were in position, the two exchanged a glance and almost simultaneously let out a soft shout.

"go!"

As soon as the words were spoken, dozens of flying swords shot out from around both sides like a torrential rain!

On the wide arena, dozens of flying swords controlled by both sides clashed with each other in the sky!

The continuous flashes of light and the surging Xuan Qi were all effects of the clash between the two flying swords.

The entire arena was filled with the clash and bombardment of flying swords!

Compared to the battle between Ye Yun and Wu Xian, this battle is much purer, a true feast for flying swords!

The two were hundreds of feet apart, like two powerful fixed cannons, constantly manipulating their forces to bombard each other.

To put it bluntly, this may not be the strongest battle, but it is definitely the most spectacular battle of the entire event!

So much so that many people in the surrounding audience seats stared wide-eyed, almost forgetting to breathe.

"Hiss... Is this how a genius specializing in flying sword techniques fights?"

"Wow, this is so gorgeous! I'm even tempted to learn flying sword techniques."

"I wonder how much effort it must have taken to master the control of so many flying swords to such a high level."

"For ordinary people like us, it's best to just look and admire..."

"..."

Amidst the crowd's discussions, the battle on the arena gradually intensified, entering a heated phase.

Although both sides were still standing in place, the battlefield of flying swords above had already begun to tilt to one side.

From Yue Jingxin's perspective, the flying sword controlled by Ye Yun was gradually compressing the space around her.

A bead of sweat had gradually formed on her forehead, clearly indicating that she was under immense pressure.

"Who... exactly was this guy's master?"

Yue Jingxin was curious, as the other party's flying sword technique clearly had the shadow of that golden age in ancient times.

Or rather, Ye Yun's swordsmanship combines the essence of a golden age with modern innovation...

Unbeknownst to them, the disadvantage in the battle above became even more obvious, and if things continued like this, defeat would be inevitable.

"No, we must demand a change..."

Yue Jingxin rapidly formed hand seals, and the flying swords in the sky quickly returned, gathering in front of her to form a sword array.

As she continuously released her profound energy, the aura above the sword formation also increased rapidly.

Seeing this, Ye Yun also withdrew his sword almost simultaneously, transforming the silver blade into a sword array in near sync.

Almost identical, releasing profound energy to build up power for the Dragon Dance Sword Formation.

Looking at the Moon Mirror Heart ahead, Ye Yun's lips curled up slightly.

"Is this an attempt to decide the outcome with a single blow?"

Both of them majored in flying swords, so he could almost guess what the other was thinking.

Ye Yun's choice was also straightforward: he would fight to the bitter end!

Then, he also formed hand seals, and golden flames ignited on the silver blade, as he uttered a soft shout.

"Dragon Dance Sword Formation, activate!"

Just as he had imagined, Yue Jingxin, on the other side, also gave a soft shout.

"The Myriad Mirrors Sword Formation, activate!"

The flying swords surrounding Yue Jingxin began to rapidly split apart.

Each flying sword split into ten, transforming into azure sword shadows that spread across the entire sky.

This sudden change caused everyone to widen their eyes in astonishment.

"Wow, that's so cool!"

If Ye Yun's Dragon Dance Sword Formation can be described as overwhelming force with sheer power!

The Myriad Mirror Sword Formation that Yue Jingxin cultivated was a qualitative change caused by quantitative change!

The sky above the entire arena was almost completely obscured by the sword shadows condensed by Yue Jingxin!

Even a peak Core Formation cultivator, or even a Yuanling expert, would have to temporarily avoid this situation.

At that moment, the two looked at each other.

Then, almost simultaneously, they reached out their hands and gave a soft shout.

"go!"

In an instant, countless sword shadows rained down from the sky, attempting to shred Ye Yun in front of them.

On the other side, dozens of flying swords, blazing with golden flames, transformed into golden fire dragons that danced and swirled.

Thousands of sword shadows collided with the soaring fire dragon, producing a series of thunderous booms.

The intertwining of sword shadows and fire dragons created a dazzling light in the sky, forcing many to squint.

In the sky, two forces were tearing at each other and clashing, trying to crush one another...

Both Ye Yun and Yue Jingxin had beads of sweat on their foreheads.

This is a battle of pure strength, without any unnecessary frills!

Despite the relentless barrage of attacks, the fire dragon, with its astonishing power, managed to break through the rain of swords in front of it!

In an instant, the swirling fire dragon roared out and rushed straight towards Moon Mirror Heart!

"..."

Yue Jingxin's pupils contracted slightly as she looked at the silver blade that had stopped less than a foot away in front of her.

If this were a life-or-death battle, she would already be dead.

Yue Jingxin sighed and looked at Ye Yun.

"I lost."

"Thank you for your concession."

Ye Yun sheathed his silver blade, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and smiled at him.

Seeing this, Qingyi returned to the field and looked at the two with admiration.

"Thank you both for the amazing battle!"

"I hereby declare Ye Yun of the Ancient Path Holy Land the victor in the first match of the semifinals!"

Even he was amazed by the performance of the two.

In his view, as long as these two don't die young, they will surely become the new top sword cultivators on the continent!

On the field, Ye Yun looked at Yue Jingxin and smiled.

"Today's battle was truly exhilarating."

This battle was even more exhilarating for him than the one he fought against Wuxian yesterday.

"Fellow Daoist Ye's flying sword is truly admirable."

Yue Jingxin stepped forward, showing no disappointment at defeat, but rather an unprecedented sense of exhilaration.

"I used to find it a bit boring, thinking that among my peers who specialize in flying swords, none of them could match me."

"It is truly a privilege to witness Fellow Daoist Ye's strength today. From now on, you will be my goal to strive for!"

True geniuses are never afraid of powerful enemies.

They find it interesting, and even motivating, only when they compete with others...

Upon hearing this, Ye Yun smiled faintly and nodded.

"Okay, I look forward to the day when Fellow Daoist Yue catches up."

The two were not like enemies, but rather like friends who felt they had known each other for a long time and encouraged one another.

Just then, Yue Jingxin took a deep breath, looked up and asked.

"If I have time later, could I go to the Ancient Holy Land and spar with you more on flying swords?"

Ye Yun was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and smiled.

"No problem, Miss Yue is always welcome!"

"Yes, thank you, Fellow Daoist Ye."

Upon receiving an affirmative answer, Yue Jingxin smiled faintly.

Ye Yun also had a pretty good impression of Yue Jingxin.

If I had the chance, I would really like to have more opportunities to spar with him...

Seeing this, Yue Rushuang, sitting on the referee's bench, nodded with satisfaction.

"It seems there's no need to worry about Jingxin's cultivation progress from now on."

With such an opponent, I believe she will be fully focused.

There was only one thing that made her a little worried.

"No, I'll have to remind her later not to let this kid fool her."

……

The others in the stands were also delighted to witness such a spectacular battle.

A moment later, excited cheers erupted from all around.

"Ye Yun!"

"Ye Yun!"

"Ye Yun!"

The entire audience was cheering for Ye Yun, who smiled and waved to the crowd.

During this time, he also saw Hong Xian'er and Yue Rushuang on the referee's stand giving him approving looks.

I thought to myself, this feeling of being admired by thousands of people isn't so bad...

……

After leaving the field, Qingyi's voice rang out.

"Then please welcome the remaining two, the Blood-Clad Lady from the Ancient Path Holy Land and the Ghost Slayer from the Nine Nether Holy Land!"

"This is it," Ye Yun said with a smile, glancing at the blood-stained clothes.

"Senior sister, good luck later."

"You don't need to tell me, I'm sure I'll win!"

Blood-Clad Man looked at him with a confident expression.

In her opinion, now that her junior brother has won, she can't be any worse than him.

Then, she leaped out and landed on the battle platform in front of her.

On the Nine Netherworld Holy Land side, all the disciples looked at Ghost Slayer, wondering if he could bring victory once again.

On the referee's stand, Li Yuan transmitted a message to him.

"Go out there, we must win no matter what."

Without uttering a word, Ghost Slayer walked straight onto the battle platform and stood a hundred feet away from Blood Robe.

Seeing that everyone was present, Qingyi announced loudly as always.

"Very well, then you two may begin!"

After making his announcement, he stepped off the field, leaving the space to the two of them.

Ye Yun, along with several senior sisters and even Hong Xian'er, all stared intently at the scene with serious expressions.

Judging from the previous battles, fighting this demon is undoubtedly very dangerous, hence everyone is somewhat worried.

Blood Robe, however, showed no fear. After announcing the start, she conjured a long sword in her hand.

"Take this!"

Before the demon could make a move, her figure suddenly burst forth, like a blood-red storm sweeping out.

Seeing this, Ghost Slayer's expression turned indifferent, and he too conjured a long sword in his hand.

A dark aura surged from the blade, spreading a cold and oppressive atmosphere, and then the Ghost Slayer charged out with his sword.

The battle that followed was undoubtedly the most brutal of all the rounds!

In the sky, two figures, one red and one black, clashed and attacked each other with all their might!

Almost every time they clashed, a surge of energy erupted, like two ferocious beasts locked in battle!

This brutal battle left many onlookers wide-eyed.

"Good heavens, those two are terrifying!"

"Exactly! This isn't a friendly sparring match between cultivators, it's practically a bloodbath!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I actually think this blood-stained robe is stronger; it has a kind of rough yet refined feel to it..."

"..."

Blood-Clad's fighting style is also domineering and powerful, almost exactly the same as Ghost Slayer's.

However, after undergoing special training with Luo Qianyao in the Black Abyss.

She not only retained her original strengths, but also understood strategy, applying the tactical thinking of Go to combat.

Even so, she still felt immense pressure when facing the demon.

"This guy is a monster!"

With a slight frown, the woman in blood-stained clothes made this assessment.

Not to mention that the opponent used high-level magic weapons one after another, completely disregarding the overdraft.

Furthermore, during the battle, the opponent seemed unafraid of death or injury, choosing instead to trade blows with her.

As a result, shortly after the battle began, both she and her opponent had several knife wounds on their bodies, and their clothes were stained with blood.

She thought she was crazy enough, but the other person was even more outrageous...

"No, we can't keep dragging this on!"

Blood Robe had also watched several battles. The previous opponents who encountered Ghost Slash almost all suffered such severe injuries and were defeated.

Therefore, she decided to finish the battle quickly and find the opponent's weakness in the midst of the intense combat!

Thinking of this, a blood-red aura suddenly burst forth from her body, and she unleashed her full power!

……

The two on the field were locked in fierce combat, while Ye Yun and the others below frowned.

Especially seeing the blood-stained clothes, with many places soaked in blood, I felt a little worried.

Lingdie pursed her lips and asked Ye Yun beside her.

"Junior brother, do you think Xiaoyi can win?"

Ye Yun observed the battle on the field and pondered for a moment before speaking.

"At this rate, it will likely be a Pyrrhic victory."

In fact, given Ghost Cutter's abundance of magical treasures and his reckless fighting style, it was already remarkable that Blood Robe managed to achieve a pyrrhic victory.

Hearing him say that, Lingdie became even more worried.

"I hope Xiaoyi will be alright..."

"Don't worry, she'll be fine."

Ye Yun patted her head and comforted her.

Shortly afterward, the battle on the field took a turn for the better.

Blood Robe, unleashing her full power, indeed suppressed Ghost Slayer and quickly found an opportunity to win.

"it's over!"

Blood-Clad Stare gazed at the Ghost Slayer so close at hand, his long sword already slashing down.

Ghost Slayer also swung his sword backhand, heading towards Blood Robe.

She remained completely unfazed by the blood-stained clothes, simply because she had struck first and was able to land the first blow.

Therefore, she deliberately avoided vital points to avoid accidentally killing the other person with a single blow.

However, when her longsword struck the demon, her expression suddenly changed.

"How is that possible?"

Despite not wearing inner armor, the Ghost Clan's body suddenly became incredibly hard, making her strike feel like hitting iron or stone.

Faintly, through the blood-stained clothes, one could see that his skin seemed to have turned into scales for a moment.

It was clearly the change that had just occurred that blocked her attack.

Looking at Ghost Clan's side, the sword slashed out at them head-on, and Blood Robe had no time to dodge.

"not good!"

In that life-or-death moment, Xueyi only had time to channel his profound energy into his body.

Almost at the same instant, the long sword in the Ghost Slayer's hand, imbued with formidable power, struck him head-on.

With a loud bang, the blood-stained clothes flew backward from the smoke and dust.

The demon's attack was not over yet. Before she could land, he charged out again with his sword, ready to strike once more.

In fact, the previous strike had already decided the outcome; the blood-clad body had been struck and had already lost consciousness.

He couldn't even utter the words of surrender, and if this strike had landed, Blood Robe would have been dead without a doubt!

But clearly, Ghost Slayer had no intention of stopping and continued to strike.

"We surrender!"

Hong Xian'er, standing on the referee's bench, shouted without hesitation.

Just then, Ghost Slayer arrived in front of Blood Robe and slashed down with his long sword.

However, the blade of his all-out attack was caught between two fingers.

It was as if Qingyi had teleported in, standing in front of Xueyi and blocking his attack.

He glanced at Ghost Slayer and said coldly.

"Alright, the outcome is decided."

Clearly, even he was extremely displeased with this act of deliberately taking a life.

Then he glanced at the blood-stained figure lying unconscious on the ground not far away and announced calmly.

"The winner of this match is the Ghost Clan of the Nine Netherworld Holy Land."

Only then did the demon stop and sheathe his weapon.

Then he left without looking back, as if everything here had nothing to do with him.

The entire place fell silent; no one had expected that this ghost would actually try to kill someone.

As soon as the battle ended, Ye Yun, his senior sisters, and the accompanying physicians from the Ancient Path Holy Land all gathered around.

"..."

Ye Yun's face was gloomy. His senior sister in blood was lying in a pool of blood.

In front of him was a clearly visible cut, from which blood was still gushing.

If she hadn't filled her entire body with profound energy, greatly and temporarily strengthening her physical body...

That one strike was enough to kill it...

"Please step aside, let's stop the bleeding and treat her wounds first."

A doctor came forward, but Ye Yun stopped him.

"No need, I'll do it."

"what?"

The doctor looked puzzled, as if to say, "You can heal wounds?"

Of course, Ye Yun would never do that.

But who says that only elixirs can heal people?

Just as he was in shock, Ye Yun squatted down and fed Xueyi a pill.