Are you really trying to cultivate immortality? Something feels off.

[You're new here, aren't you? Your brother Yu Xintang is the only one in the Feng Hua Sect to master talisman formations and swordsmanship, the number one genius in the Penglai Realm. Where does your weakness come from? When you're being scolded?]

[She's definitely weak when it comes to words, and she's often the target of the group's bullying.]

[Sorry, in my impression he was the kind of delicate, easily swayed, gentle, and cunning young master.]

[She's so pretty, I've always thought so...]

You've really misunderstood.

[Brother Xintang is drawing talismans and wielding a sword. Did you know that Kunkun lost to him in an arm wrestling match last time?]

[He's clearly not a seasoned eater. From the observation room, you can see that Yu Xintang takes a break in the disciples' courtyard every day after his bath. I recorded it and studied it carefully. His muscle definition is very obvious, and there are even blue veins on the back of his hands.]

[Actually, he is the most accomplished man in the Feng Hua Sect]

Xie Weixing looked up and saw Yu Xintang in mid-air with her purple hair flying and brushing against her lips. Her eyes were filled with spiritual energy, her figure was tall and slender, and her eyes were filled with indifferent coldness.

Oh, young master couldn't wait to install it.

When fighting them, they act like fools, but when fighting others, they bring in all the American weapons.

Good brother.

With a flash of purple light, several wind blades as thin as cicada wings tore through the air, whistling away with a chilling aura. Their edges gleamed with a sharp, cold light as they relentlessly pounced towards Tianxuan Sect and the others.

The Feng Hua Sect took the initiative to attack. Nie Shiyun's expression was indifferent. She pointed her slender finger to the sky, and the four people around her formed a four-way spirit-locking array with her as the center.

"I'll take you on!"

Wei Qiqing gripped the heavy Xuan sword, his movements fierce yet steady. He was the first to break through the airflow brought by the exploding talisman and burst out. The sword blade was wrapped with heavy spiritual power, and the strong wind blew the noodles on the table into a cloud of dust, heading straight for Shen Chunri behind him.

Song Lingyue's sleeves fluttered, and strands of silvery-white spiritual threads condensed at her fingertips, intertwining and transforming into a fine, fragrant spiritual net that quietly blocked the three's retreat route. Lu Qingyou and another disciple cooperated, flanking from the left and right, their palm strikes fierce, instantly compressing the three Feng Hua Sect members' living space into a small area.

"As expected of a major sect, they truly have a solid foundation."

"After all, it is the Tianxuan Sect, which ranks third among the five major sects."

Shen Chunri smiled slightly, and emerald spiritual energy quickly swirled in his palm: "Entwining Vine".

Thousands of tiny green vines sprouted from the cracks in the bluestone, their slender yet incredibly resilient, their branches and buds growing rapidly, instantly weaving a flexible and thick wooden spirit barrier around the three of them.

"clang--"

Wei Qiqing's powerful sword slashed fiercely at the shield formed by vines, and the metal-elemental spiritual energy exploded, causing the surrounding air currents to vibrate violently.

"You're done? You brute." Shen Chunri scoffed. "Then it's my turn!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the seemingly fragile green vines instantly layered upon each other, completely dissolving the fierce sword energy. Before Wei Qiqing could sheathe his sword and attack again, Shen Chunri lightly flicked his fingertips with a magic seal, and green light shone brightly in his eyes.

The green vines rooted in the arena suddenly erupted!

Thousands of vines, like awakened serpents, darted wildly through the gaps in the spiritual net, precisely coiling around Wei Qiqing's sword-wielding arm.

Lu Qingyou, who was standing next to him, was also tethered and unable to move.

"It's been years, and you're still as useless as ever," the girl said arrogantly, standing gracefully among the vines, her clothes fluttering. "Senior brother, let's teach them a lesson."

Xie Weixing smiled and, taking advantage of the moment when Tianxuan Sect was entangled by vines, raised his hand and pulled out the Dragon Scale from his waist, moving so fast that only a blur remained.

In an instant, a biting chill swept across the entire arena, the surrounding air currents began to slow down, and visible white frost spread rapidly along the bluestone surface, freezing the restless wind and the flow of spiritual energy.

"Trash—" Xie Weixing's fingertips swirled with tiny ice shards as he gathered the surrounding free spiritual energy into the Dragon Scales. A cruel smile played on his lips. "Go back to the garbage dump!"

"boom--!"

The originally tangled and torn spiritual threads, the fluttering hems of clothing, and the edges of the soaring vines were all covered with ice, and the next moment they exploded, with shards of ice falling in the wind.

Song Lingyue hastily activated her spiritual power to protect herself, but was attacked by the cold air. The spiritual threads at her fingertips instantly froze and broke, and her arm went numb.

"Seeing that you're still so stupid," Xie Weixing's charming eyes were as dashing as a blood-stained scabbard, "I'm really happy."

All that remained in Song Lingyue's eyes was terror.

Wei Qiqing struggled to shake off the green vines binding his arms and was about to raise his sword to counterattack when the bluestone beneath his feet was already frozen and slippery. His body swayed suddenly, and his attack missed its mark.

Yu Xintang stood amidst the frost, her fingertips drawing talismans and formations: "Why don't we just admit defeat? I just had my fortune told today, and I don't want to start a bloodbath."

That's what they said, but their actions were ruthless. They used formations to control the entire field, combining offense and defense.

Wei Qiqing frowned in shock.

After not seeing them for several years, how did these brats from the Feng Hua Sect become so powerful?

Besieged on three sides, the Tianxuan Sect was clearly unable to withstand the attack.

"Yunmei!" Lu Qingyou gritted his teeth and set up the spirit-enhancing array, asking for help from the earth-moving spirit.

The girl in peach-colored clothes stood at the center of the formation, gently raising her eyes without taking a step back. Crimson flames spread across her bones and hair, and dark red flames ignited in her eyes. The dormant spiritual power around her instantly awakened.

The Nan Chuan Li Huo carried by Nie Shiyun is a dark red glass-like flame with a clear and pure core. It is an innate divine fire created by the Phoenix Origin when it created the world. Its purity is second only to the Huang Huo. It can melt all laws and is the most effective fire against ice and wood.

"Feng Hua Sect, you underestimate me too much."

A surge of powerful spiritual energy erupted from her, transforming into raging flames that instantly shattered the vines binding her and dispelled the frost covering the sky. Xie Weixing's icy body instantly vaporized, and Shen Chunri's vines were immediately consumed by fire.

Flames shot into the sky, engulfing the entire arena. The fierce fire wind caused the airflow in the arena to tremble violently. All the disciples below the stage held their breath instantly, and no one was not shocked by the oppressive power of this divine fire.

"This is the second young lady of the Nie family in Nanchuan? She is truly exceptional."

"With such high purity, the flames are probably comparable to the Phoenix Flame."

"How old is the Second Miss? How come she has such strength?"

Nie Shiyun's skirt fluttered, dark red flames coiled around her wrists, her long hair was pulled by the wind and flowed freely, her eyebrows and eyes were beautiful and unruly, she stood in the middle of the sea of ​​fire.

She looked up at the three people opposite her and slowly said, "All things in the world are mutually generating and mutually restraining. Fire is the beginning of all things, and it can also break the end of all forces."

"You are the ones who should lose today."

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hand without any hesitation.

The Nan Chuan Li Huo suddenly transformed into several condensed flame blades resembling fire phoenixes, soaring through the air. One of the fire phoenixes rushed straight at Xie Weixing, its flames condensed.

"Bodhi Ice Sprout!" Xie Weixing didn't expect Nie Shiyun to be so powerful, and raised his hand to unleash the wildly growing ice spikes.

And you even throw in some harsh words in classical Chinese? Get out of here! Have you ever considered that there are illiterate people here who can't understand a word?

Shen Chunri suddenly felt a sharp pain in her buttocks, but she was too embarrassed to scratch it while on stage.

Who spoke ill of her?

Yu Xintang dodged to the side, her expression darkening.

Have you taken the wrong medicine? Why are you playing so hard?

The fire swirled and swept across, and the most severely damaged parts were Shen Chunri's green vine leaves.

"Damn it!" She didn't even have time to think about how to scratch her butt naturally yet seductively; she immediately began to flee in a panic, yelling, "Arsonist goes to jail for life! Nie Shiyun, are you crazy?!"

They, as snakes, are most afraid of fire!

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There will be more later.