Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

Faced with this sudden obstacle, although Zhou Yiqiao was angry in his heart, he was willing to give these people a chance to live in consideration of the repeated warnings from Zhang Yunhe and Li Canghai.

"My fellow brothers, the rules of the Fighting Pavilion are that you are not allowed to be violent or fight fiercely. If you insist on doing so, I'm afraid it will violate the sect's way."

Zhou Yiqiao's voice was not loud, but every word was clear and chilling.

Upon hearing this, the disciples looked at each other, with a hint of hesitation in their eyes.

Although they were proud of their higher cultivation level than Zhou Yiqiao, they knew in their hearts that the consequences of openly violating the sect's rules were not something they could easily bear.

"Humph, kid, don't use the sect's rules to pressure us."

"We just used this Good Fortune Puppet for a little longer. How could we have violated any taboos of the sect?"

"If you know what's best for you, get out of the way immediately. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

The leading disciple still had a look of disdain on his face, with a hint of threat in his tone.

Zhou Yiqiao frowned slightly. He guessed that the man in front of him must be used to being domineering in Qinjian Villa. He would not respond to soft words but hard ones. Just now, Senior Sister Qiu spoke for him, Zhou Yiqiao, which made this man lose face.

Until this person establishes his authority in front of his younger brothers, today's incident will probably not be easily resolved.

"Since you brothers insist on doing this, then we will use another rule in the Fighting Pavilion to resolve this matter."

After he finished speaking, Zhou Yiqiao flashed and appeared next to several disciples of Qinjian Villa who were fiddling with the Creation Puppets on the stage.

Those people didn't notice how Zhou Yiqiao suddenly appeared beside them. They only felt a flash before their eyes, and Zhou Yiqiao was already standing steadily in the center of the ring, scanning everyone with a sharp gaze.

"According to the tradition of the Fighting Pavilion, if there is a dispute that is difficult to resolve, then strength will speak for itself and the winner will be decided on the stage."

"Today, I, the junior brother, would like to challenge you all with my own strength. If I win, I hope you can abide by the rules and give up the right to use this Creation Puppet."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere around the ring suddenly became tense, and even the air seemed to be filled with sparks that were about to explode.

Those disciples who were originally arrogant and domineering could not help but look at each other with surprise in their eyes.

They didn't expect that this frail junior brother with weak cultivation and a weak breath would be so courageous that he dared to challenge several of them on his own.

"Humph, you are so arrogant! Who do you think you are? You are just at the initial stage of the Spiritualization stage, and you think you can challenge us?"

A disciple sneered, obviously not believing what Zhou Yiqiao said.

"You will know if it is just bullshit after you try it."

Zhou Yiqiao smiled calmly, with spiritual energy fluctuating faintly around him. Although his cultivation was clearly concealed by the Soul Binding Armor, anyone with an attentive eye could see that Zhou Yiqiao's true strength was far from being as simple as the initial stage of Spirit Transformation that he displayed now.

But these people were already furious and had no time to carefully examine Zhou Yiqiao's background. They just felt humiliated by being provoked by a junior.

"Well, since you don't know how to live or die, let us brothers teach you a lesson today!"

The leader said in a deep voice, then turned around and winked at a disciple in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm beside Zhou Yiqiao, signaling him to take the first step.

The disciple in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation snorted coldly, and suddenly jumped up, rushing towards Zhou Yiqiao like an arrow.

He was seen forming seals with his hands, and the spiritual energy around him surged, transforming into a huge spiritual sword, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Zhou Yiqiao's throat, obviously wanting to give this ignorant junior brother a warning.

However, Zhou Yiqiao was not in a hurry. He lightly stepped on the ground with his feet and slightly tilted his body, easily avoiding the fierce attack.

Then, he gently waved his right hand, and a strange wave emanated from his palm. It turned out to be a tiny vortex of spiritual power that formed in the air, instantly pulling the huge spiritual sword off its track and turning it into wisps of spiritual energy that dissipated into nothingness.

This scene shocked everyone present. They had never seen such exquisite and strange spiritual power control skills.

"This...what kind of technique is this?"

A disciple asked in a lost voice, his eyes full of disbelief.

Zhou Yiqiao smiled slightly and did not answer directly. He just moved again and disappeared like a ghost in front of the late-stage Jindan cultivator.

"Fu Neng be careful!"

The leading disciple suddenly shouted, but it was too late.

Zhou Yiqiao's figure quietly appeared behind the late-stage Spirit Transformation disciple "Funeng", and his right hand gently rested on his shoulder. A gentle yet irresistible force instantly surged into Funeng's body, making him unable to move.

"Senior brother, I accept the offer."

Zhou Yiqiao's voice was gentle but carried a force that could not be ignored. He gently pulled Fu Neng and he involuntarily retreated under the stage. His face was pale and his eyes were full of shock and confusion.

The disciples around gasped when they saw this.

They began to realize that this seemingly weak junior brother was not as simple as they imagined.

The arrogance of the crowd dissipated in an instant, and only vigilance and fear remained.

"Humph, it's just a trick."

The leading disciple tried to remain calm, but the panic in his tone was hard to conceal.

"With so many of us, can't we handle you alone?"

The leader signaled the disciples around him to take action together, but everyone looked hesitant.

He became even angrier and was about to start cursing when he suddenly heard someone in the crowd quietly remind him.

"Senior Sister Qiu is here."

As soon as these words came out, it was like thunderclap out of nowhere. The leader's face suddenly changed and he turned around abruptly.

Not far away, Senior Sister Qiu came back with a faint smile, slowly walked into the Fighting Pavilion, and her eyes were fixed directly on him.

The leader's heart skipped a beat. He was well aware of Senior Sister Qiu's status and prestige in the sect. He was also aware that she might have heard of his little actions on a daily basis, but she just didn't point them out.

At this moment, facing this sudden "audience", he was extremely flustered. He just opened his mouth, but swallowed back the words of reprimand he had prepared.

"Senior Sister Qiu, why...why are you here?"

The leader tried to remain calm, his tone sounding a little unnatural.

Senior Sister Qiu smiled slightly and walked towards the arena with light steps. Her eyes moved between Zhou Yiqiao and the others, finally landing lightly on the face of the leader. Her tone was gentle but carried a majesty that could not be ignored.

"It's okay. I was studying the ancient books of my predecessors and suddenly felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy here, so I thought of coming over to take a look."

"I didn't expect to see you fellow apprentices sparring with each other. I found it quite interesting."

"Don't worry, this time I will just be a spectator and will never interfere in your feud. So start quickly."