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The little fan's voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly onto the stage.

Ning Yue: "..."

Qi Xucheng: "..."

Qi Xucheng slowly turned his head to look at Ning Yue, his eyes filled with doubt.

They seem to be questioning the meaning of life.

The little fangirl's friends quickly covered her mouth, but Ning Yue, whose cheeks were also flushed, stood in the stands.

"Shut up! You can't say that!"

He thought to himself.

There should at least be fair competition!

Ning Yue coughed lightly and looked away, her pointed ears turning slightly red.

To be honest, this was the first time she had ever been confessed to so directly.

The supervising elder finally interrupted the farce by striking the large bell with his spiritual power—

The competition has begun.

Qi Xucheng nodded politely to Chong Ningyue: "You go first—"

Humph--

Ning Yue narrowed her eyes slightly, then she wouldn't hold back!

The sword's edge, adorned with blossoming flowers, was difficult to catch. When the longsword, brimming with spiritual energy, suddenly attacked, it almost blinded Qi Xucheng.

Ning Yue appeared behind him like a ghost, his voice calm and provocative: "—Noob."

Qi Xucheng's pupils contracted for a moment, and he suddenly dodged forward!

Ning Yue's attack can only be dodged! It cannot be withstood! It's too much to bear!

He analyzed the situation calmly.

But it was too late.

The flower pierced straight through his back, and blood splattered from his shoulder.

Qi Xucheng dodged it, letting out a muffled groan.

A few drops of blood splattered onto Ning Yue's fair cheek, adding a touch of eeriness to her well-behaved and calm face.

Ning Yue relentlessly pursued Qi Xucheng, pressing him relentlessly without even pausing, continuing to close in on his back.

Qi Xucheng looked somewhat disheveled, not even having time to draw his sword.

Ning Yue continued to press closer with his expressionless face.

Qi Xucheng's face was tense.

Ning Yue raised an eyebrow, finally letting him taste the consequences of looking down on others.

Sword Cultivator's Individual Trial.

No spells, talismans, or magical artifacts can be used.

Bi De's swordsmanship is purely personal!

Ning Yue felt a surge of smug satisfaction, but still relentlessly attacked Qi Xucheng.

I'll teach you to look down on me, but you'll have to reap what you sow.

Let's see if you dare to do it again next time.

"Remember this well, how I humiliated you today." She looked at him with a cold smile.

Qi Xucheng took a moment to catch his breath.

Ning Yue's speed was almost like a gust of wind; you could only see the traces of the wind passing by, but couldn't catch a glimpse of him.

The next second—

A long sword, gleaming with cold light, was pressed against Qi Xucheng's neck.

Ning Yue wiped it off—

It was only drawn as a line of blood before Qi Xucheng knocked it off.

Ning Yue readjusted and continued the attack.

Qi Xucheng was really struggling, so he initially let Ning Yue make the first move.

There was indeed a hint of disdain in his tone.

Although he knew Ning Yue was a genius, a genius that only appears once in a millennium.

I've heard quite a few rumors.

She also has secrets, making it difficult for her to be hurt by attacks from others.

But he still felt that it was impossible for Ning Yue to break through to the next realm so quickly.

It shot upwards like a rocket.

How could that be?

As a chosen one of the great sects in the upper realm, he cultivated diligently for eighteen years.

Finally, they also used something that can't be said.

—Only then did he finally reach the Nascent Soul Realm.

And this little girl, this little girl who just came up from the lower realm.

He cultivated for only a few months, less than a year, and easily became a Nascent Soul cultivator.

He didn't care about this when he was in the Golden Core stage.

But Ning Yue actually broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm a few days ago. It's impossible to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm without several years of accumulation.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a fantasy.

He snorted coldly.

Deep down, I always believed that Ning Yue was nothing more than a product of forced growth, a last-ditch effort by the Fusang Sect to maintain its position.

He remembered that Ning Yue was a rare Heaven-level alchemist.

Only one like him has appeared in thousands of years.

She could easily refine those pills that were practically mythical in the cultivation world.

In that case, it wouldn't be difficult for me to cultivate myself into a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Qi Xucheng's face turned cold.

A fake Nascent Soul cultivator built up with miraculous elixirs.

A pathetic, substandard product.

If Ning Yue knew what he was thinking, she would definitely ridicule and mock him with utter contempt.

Not to mention that her skills are all genuine.

The Fusang Sect had absolutely no interest in forging fake Nascent Soul cultivators.

They treat everyone like they're from their own sect, assuming everyone covets those five top positions.

But now Qi Xucheng finally showed a look of doubt.

Some of the carefully forged beliefs have crumbled.

The way they were chasing him and beating him didn't seem like something that could be built up from a pile of pills.

Ning Yue couldn't understand what he was thinking about, given his ever-changing expressions.

She didn't want to ponder the boy's thoughts.

She seized upon Qi Xucheng's weaknesses and relentlessly attacked him.

Qi Xucheng didn't know if he was truly powerless to resist, or if the collapse of his beliefs was too shocking.

It was practically a live target for Ning Yue to practice on.

The heads of all the sects on the Zong Chairman's table were completely captivated.

Liu Fengyi stared intently at Ning Yue, occasionally slapping the table, her eyes shining, and shouting in a strong voice, "Good!"

I never expected that the taciturn Sect Leader Liu would have this side to him.

……

Fang Xun looked at Ji Feng with envy: "I didn't expect Ning Yue to be not only skilled in alchemy, but also quite accomplished in swordsmanship."

Ji Feng simply nodded slightly: "We didn't teach her anything; she learned it all on her own."

After all, Ning Yue had already shown extraordinary swordsmanship talent in the sword cultivator trial at the very beginning.

His tone conveyed a father's heartfelt satisfaction, as well as an obvious sense of pride in wanting to show off his daughter.

Fang Xun: "..."

Ji Feng felt incredibly proud.

In previous years, only Shi Yinghan had been able to secure a place in the top ten of the Heavenly Ranking.

Although it's first place, it's still something to be proud of and gratified about.

But the other nine are all from the other four major sects.

This year, Ning Yue and Shi Yinghan finally fought side by side.

I'm feeling a bit excited.

Li Xuan clicked his tongue in amazement: "Ning Yue has truly mastered the swordsmanship of the Fusang Sect to its extreme."

Not only were the movements fluid, but they were also incredibly graceful. It must have taken a lot of effort and dedication.

Ji Feng nodded: "It's alright, it's just swordsmanship I learned a month before the competition."

Li Xuan: "..."

Liu Fengyi looked at Fang Xun and Li Xuan, who were listening in silence, and after thinking for a moment, decided not to praise Ning Yue in front of Ji Feng.

He stood by the stage, watching the game by himself, occasionally exclaiming, "Bravo!"

Sudden--

Liu Fengyi felt a strange gaze fixed on her back.

Liu Fengyi: "..."

Then Ji Feng said, "Sect Leader Liu, don't you have anything to say to my Xiao Yue?"

Liu Fengyi was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay!"

Ji Feng sighed, as if he knew that Liu Fengyi wouldn't be able to say anything more.

Liu Fengyi heard this heavy sigh.

"..."

They were still hoping he would say something nice to win Ning Yue over.

He would definitely write a 100,000-word draft first, memorize it fluently, and then say as much as he was asked to say without any hesitation.

but--!

How is that possible!

It would be good if Ning Yue really switched jobs.