Su Chanyi looked at the sword in Yueyao's hand and understood.

Sure enough, opportunities taken away will always be replenished.

There is no storage bracelet in this life, but Yueyao's cultivation speed is no less than that in the previous life. Thinking about it, the necklace around her neck is probably a space-type spiritual weapon.

Yueyao turned the hilt of the sword with her wrist and stabbed straight at her.

When Su Chanyi saw this, her fingertips flashed, and she actually caught the sharp sword that came straight from ten steps away.

Looking at Yueyao's innocent face, Su Chanyi held the green bamboo in her hand, and a murderous intention suddenly rose in her heart.

For just a moment, the surrounding space seemed to be imprisoned.

Yue Yao's eyes flashed with cruelty, and she raised the corner of her mouth, as if she was sure that Su Chanyi did not dare to do anything to her, so she drew back her sword and faced her again.

The disciple below took a cold breath.

"Senior Sister Su's poison has been cured? That's the spirit powder. Where did you get the antidote?"

"In recent years, Second Young Master Su organized 'Tian Xia' and has been preparing the antidote for the powdered spirit. Maybe he has finally prepared it."

"How can the antidote for powdered spirits be so easy to make? All the major immortal families have spent hundreds of years failing to develop it."

"By the way, why doesn't Senior Sister Su fight with Junior Sister?"

"..."

Su Chanyi took a deep breath, her heart calmed down, and then she held the green bamboo to greet him.

Yueyao's cultivation was no more than foundation building, and all her sword skills were taught by Yuan Qing. Logically speaking, she should have defeated the enemy with one move.

But for some reason, even if he put away his murderous intention, there was still a vague sense of imprisonment around him.

The extremely fast speed also slowed down in front of Yueyao.

Su Chanyi mobilized her spiritual energy and wanted to knock Yueyao off the ring directly, but at the moment of contact, the imprisonment between heaven and earth seemed to be heavier, and she couldn't breathe.

The spiritual energy condensed in his hands also dissipated like loose sand.

After a few moves, Su Chanyi looked solemn, and her eyes when looking at Yueyao were cold.

For the first time, she realized so clearly how terrifying the so-called Daughter of Luck was.

Just because the sect competition was also one of Yueyao's opportunities, other disciples couldn't win.

Like rolling sand, it keeps hitting the body, and there is no way to resist it.

Yueyao noticed that there was some provocation on her face:

"It is said that Senior Sister Su has survived the Purple Thunder of Chaos and is the leading disciple of the younger generation. Doesn't it look like she is not that good?"

Su Chanyi didn't answer, just thinking about how to deal with the current situation.

Soon, a light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and when he raised his head again, the solemnity on his face was gone.

Yueyao felt dissatisfied when she looked at Su Chanyi's light and airy appearance.

She didn't understand why Su Chanyi was always aloof and could be so indifferent to the current situation.

She couldn't stand the pretense of these proud men.

Thinking of her recent adventures, Yueyao became more and more certain that she was the heroine of this world.

She was born like a duckweed, but she always had excellent luck. Just like in the previous fights, she could always turn danger into safety.

Even Su Chanyi, the pride of heaven, frequently made mistakes in front of her.

Thinking of this, Yueyao tilted her head, looking innocent and harmless:

"Senior Sister Su, would you like to make a bet with me?"

Su Chanyi raised her eyebrows: "Oh? Tell me?"

"The sect competition has been very lively recently. If I'm lucky enough to win against Senior Sister Su, how about I ask Senior Sister Su to dance for us to cheer us up?"

Su Chanyi sneered, her eyes filled with coldness.

Yueyao wanted to make her the laughing stock of the world.

The only daughter of the first family, she is like a dancer in the mortal world, composing music for everyone's dances.

If anyone else had said this, they would have been dead long ago.

However, now, this bet has given her a chance.

So, Su Chanyi asked with a smile in her eyes: "What if junior sister loses?"

"It's up to you." Yueyao even raised her chin.

Su Chanyi pretended to think deeply for a moment, then casually said:

"It's not that serious. If junior sister loses, just leave everything on your body here."

Hearing this, Yueyao looked insulted, raised her sword and stabbed Su Chanyi.

"Senior Sister Su scolded me, Yao'er should accept it, but she can't insult others like this."

Su Chanyi took the green bamboo and rushed forward.

The constraints of heaven and earth still exist, but she no longer fights Yueyao, but guides Su Chanyi to correct her swordsmanship.

"Arms straight."

As soon as the words came out, Yueyao had no time to react and saw a green bamboo hitting her arm.

There was a burning pain in my arm.

Yueyao was in pain, so she turned over and stabbed backward with her sword. As she was swinging her sword, she heard Su Chanyi's voice again:

"Tsk, tsk, push your waist hard."

Immediately afterwards, there was a pain in my waist.

Several times in succession, the swordsmanship in Yueyao's hand became quite chaotic.

And Su Chanyi felt the confinement gradually disappearing around her body, and she couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in her heart.

Sure enough, this world will not restrict a being who can make the girl of luck become outstanding.

In this way, she only needs to find an opportunity to defeat the enemy with one move and knock Yueyao off the competition stage.

However, as soon as the idea came up, the restrictions around him struck again.

Su Chanyi concentrated on her and continued to guide Yueyao's sword skills.

Yueyao felt sore all over during Cuizhu's whippings again and again, but she would not give in.

She was not a fool, and she also discovered that Su Chanyi did not knock her off the ring.

She didn't think that Su Chanyi didn't have the strength, but combined with her previous disciples, she felt that she simply couldn't do it.

Until the competition in the other arenas ended, the two of them were still rolling their swords in the arena.

"What's going on? You can tell who is stronger and weaker between the two at a glance. Why doesn't Junior Sister admit defeat? Senior Sister Su actually lets Junior Sister do it."

"Senior Sister Su is a bit of a bully. Isn't this just teasing little Junior Sister?"

"Why are you bullying someone! What do you think? It's Senior Sister Su who is instructing Junior Sister in swordsmanship!"

"That's right, I really don't know who Yue Yao is showing off that aggrieved look. If you can't bear it, just give up!"

"..."

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