"Bai Shi Academy, Du Zikang."

"Han Gong Sword House, Qing Yue Qiu."

Boom——hum——

The sound of the Honglu bell resounded through the clouds. Qing Yueqiu changed his previous conservative fighting style, raised his sword and took the initiative to kill the opponent.

And the first move he made was a fatal blow that aimed at the death gate!

.........

Snapped--

Du Zikang looked at the last shattered black piece in his hand and sighed with regret.

He bowed earnestly to Qing Yueqiu who was standing opposite him, "Thank you, Fairy, for pointing out my shortcomings with your sword. It is I who lost."

Qing Yueqiu nodded, put the Liuying Sword back into the scabbard, turned and left.

Her steps seemed easy, but only she knew how fierce the battle just now was. Should she say that she was worthy of being a disciple who could advance to the semi-finals of the sect competition?

Just a little bit more and she would be able to fight with all her strength.

thump—

As the Honglu bell rang, Qing Yueqiu officially advanced to the finals. Her overwhelming victory also caused the audience to burst into thunderous cheers.

All the cultivators once thought that with that monster participating in this sect competition, the championship would be a foregone conclusion.

But Qing Yueqiu's outstanding performance has added variables to the competition for the top spot.

Yu Xiaoyan stood at the exit of the arena with a smile on her face, waiting for Qing Yueqiu to come over.

"Sister, the next match is Ji Xichan's. So far, the only match she has participated in was against a strong opponent in the quarterfinals. Before that, all her opponents voluntarily gave up."

"Do you want to stay and take a look, and get some information? After all, in the finals tomorrow, she will be your biggest enemy on the road to the top of the sect competition."

Qing Yueqiu just shook his head lightly.

"No, Master should be awake by now. I want to go back early."

"So you want to see Master? It's okay. You can leave Master to Xiaoxiao's care. I will just analyze the opponent here."

"No, Master, I will take care of you."

"Sister, do you think Xiaoxiao can't take care of Master, or do you want to be alone with Master..."

Just as the two sisters were becoming increasingly vocal in their conversation.

"Hey, hey, hey, do you two think I'm some old man? I'm less than 200 years old. Why do I need you two youngsters to take care of me?"

A helpless yet amusing voice sounded behind them, causing Qing Yueqiu and Yu Xiaoyan to turn around at the same time.

When Qing Yueqiu saw the face of his master, he could not help but think of the master's body that he saw in the morning when he took off the white cloth covering his eyes.

She swallowed her saliva and lowered her head with a blush. She looked nothing like the aloof female swordsman who was invincible in the arena today. If her opponent who was defeated by Qingyueqiu's sword today saw this, they would probably be shocked.

Just when Qing Yueqiu wanted to greet her master in a reserved manner.

The cute girl with twin ponytails beside him rushed forward first and ran directly into the master's arms.

"Master~ Xiaoxiao hasn't seen you for a whole day! You are so partial to me. You gave me special treatment last night. If you want to come to my room tonight, I want you to come to my room too!"

"Junior sister!"

Qing Yueqiu spoke anxiously, fearing that Pei Yuhan would agree to her.

Fortunately, Pei Yuhan just stroked Yu Xiaoyan's head and said:

"Ahem, there are conditions for me to pass on my skills to your sister. The difference between our cultivation bases cannot be at least one major realm. Your sister's cultivation base is stronger than that of an ordinary Nascent Soul early stage, so she can bear it. Xiaoxiao, you are still too young now, wait until your cultivation base is stronger."

Qing Yueqiu heaved a sigh of relief when she saw her master using the trick of delay to fool her junior sister.

A sense of relief and happiness arose in her heart.

So far, she should be the only female cultivator who is honest with the master besides the master's wife...

Thinking of his master's wife, Qing Yueqiu's eyes became gloomy again. He didn't know how to face her when he returned.

Yu Xiaoyan also vaguely realized that Pei Yuhan was fooling her, but facing her reluctant master and the legitimate reasons, she had no choice no matter how reluctant she was.

So she could only puff up her cheeks and use her puffy face to express her protest to Pei Yuhan.

"Ahem, now that I'm here, you all don't have to go back. I'll take you to watch Ji Xichan's ring match.

Yueqiu, Ji Xichan is really strong. In my impression, the only monster with such a terrifying talent is Junior Sister Nangong, and she has some connection with me... You must pay more attention. "

Chapter 109 Ji Xichan

"Junior Sister Nangong?"

"Master, who is your Junior Sister Nangong?"

The two female disciples' attention was not at all on how strong Ji Xichan was. Instead, they immediately locked onto an unfamiliar female name.

Pei Yuhan speechlessly slapped each of the two girls.

"What are you two thinking about all day? Junior Sister Nangong is my junior sister from the same sect... Really, why do you get so nervous when I mention the name of a female cultivator? As your teacher, I am not the kind of person who has bad conduct."

"But Master, why don't I have any impression?" Qing Yueqiu said in a low voice, covering his red forehead.

"That's because when I brought you back to the sect, Junior Sister Nangong just decided to go down the mountain to train, and she has rarely come back since then."

The two female disciples looked at each other when they heard this, and only breathed a sigh of relief when they were sure that there was no ambiguity in the tone of their master when he mentioned "Junior Sister Nangong".

Wuwuwu——

The horn sounded, indicating that the last competition of the day was about to begin. Pei Yuhan didn't bother to explain the matter of "Junior Sister Nangong". He grabbed the hands of his disciples with both hands and pulled them to the audience seats.

At this time, the auditorium, which could accommodate tens of thousands of cultivators, was truly packed. No one left. In fact, countless cultivators, upon learning that this semi-final was a competition in which Ji Xichan might take a serious shot, specially rushed to the sky above the duel arena and watched on their swords.

What's worse, someone has already used the recording crystal to broadcast Ji Xichan's battle to other sects...

Everything is enough to show how popular Ji Xichan is.

All of these were the reputation that the girl had earned as “invincible in the same level” back then!

When Pei Yuhan was pulling two disciples to sit down, Yu Xiaoyan, who knew countless gossips in the sect, suddenly smiled and leaned into Pei Yuhan's arms, saying:

"Master, do you know Ji Xichan's opponent this time, Xiao Chenyu?"

"Yes, he is the only grandson of Great Elder Xiao. He has shown his talent since he entered the Dao. He entered the Nascent Soul stage six months later than Ji Xichan. If it weren't for Ji Xichan's outstanding performance, he would have been the leader of your younger generation."

"Then Master, do you know that Xiao Chenyu's grandfather, Elder Xiao, once proposed marriage to Chen Tiansheng, hoping to facilitate the marriage between Ji Xichan and his only grandson?"

"Really? Then this matter should have caused a lot of uproar, why am I totally unaware of it?"

"Master is too insensitive to this aspect. Of course, it's because Ji Xichan threw away the engagement of the Great Elder as waste paper. The Great Elder couldn't save face, so how could he make a big fuss about it?"

…………

Xiao Chenyu walked onto the stage and looked at the girl in black skirt walking towards him. She had a prominent position in Dao Sect and had met the Sect Master before. He inexplicably felt his heart beating faster and his breathing becoming heavy.

This was not the passion for battle... but the surprise at the girl's beauty. He was afraid that he would accidentally disturb her, so all his movements became cautious.

Ji Xichan is neither tall nor short, so men will not feel uneasy because of a woman who is too tall, nor will they feel that her temperament is inferior because of a woman who is too short. She is just the right amount of cuteness, simply perfect.

The curve of her waist makes her look even more delicate and graceful, unforgettable at first sight.

Such a beautiful lady has an extremely cold face, as cold as the floating ice in the lotus pond in early spring.

This huge contrast can easily arouse a man's desire to conquer.

Xiao Chenyu has also been working hard in this direction.

only--

The girl is so beautiful and charming that she has overwhelmed him, who is also a "prodigy". Or it can be said that there is a gap between geniuses.

But today was his closest chance to defeat the girl head-on under the watchful eyes of the public. He had heard from his grandfather that Ji Xichan had gotten the chance of an ancient great power some time ago. If he waited until she had a complete epiphany, he would no longer have the chance to compete with her on the same stage.

How can you conquer her if you don't even have the chance to walk side by side with her?

call--

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up from the ground on the stage, interrupting his thoughts.

The thin, bleak wind blew up some dust, which blew on Ji Xichan's black skirt like waves.

At this moment, Xiao Chenyu looked at Ji Xichan's extremely beautiful and delicate profile, feeling a little intoxicated, but soon, a basin of cold water was poured on his head, making him look embarrassed.

"Have you seen enough?"

"He has been staring at me since he came on the court. The greed in his eyes is so stinky that it makes me want to vomit."

"So, I'm going to hit you hard, so be prepared."

Xiao Chenyu's face flushed red. He didn't understand why Ji Xichan humiliated him like that in front of thousands of people. He took a deep breath and smiled, which he thought was gentle and humble.

"Miss Ji, have you misunderstood something? If you think Xiao has done something wrong, it must be because you don't know me well enough..."

"Why should I get to know you?"

Ji Xichan spoke again, and the words she uttered almost froze the air.

"Xiao Chenyu, right? Ever since you shamelessly sent me a marriage invitation, I have wanted to teach you an unforgettable lesson... Unfortunately, you have been staying in the sect and not going out to gain experience. You are such a coward.

Now, I finally have a legitimate reason to fuck you hard!"

Ji Xichan lowered her voice without any scruples, and her voice spread throughout the Dao Sect along the recording crystal.

There was an uproar.

The audience seats, which had been noisy just now, were silent for a moment, and then erupted into even more intense and noisy discussions.

By now, everyone knew that the marriage proposal of the eldest grandson of the great elder Xiao was rejected and that he was about to be beaten up by the woman...

Xiao Chenyu's eyes widened and he clenched his fists. An unprecedented sense of shame hit the heart of this favored son of a distinguished family.

He felt that his self-esteem was ruthlessly smashed to the ground by the woman in front of him.

The love in my heart completely turned into resentment.

Xiao Chenyu swore, "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. You humiliated me on the court today, and I will pay you back a thousand times in the future!"

I'm going to trample your self-esteem into the dirt, you bitch!

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