ah? The palace fighting system can also cultivate immortality

"you……"

Su Yan's eyes were red as he stared at Du Xinghe.

It seemed as if he couldn't believe that she dared to humiliate him like this.

He vaguely remembered that she came back to collect debts. She had been wronged on the Cliff of Integrity and wanted to get them back one by one.

But what have I done to her...

Su Yan couldn't remember much.

How can a person who is too arrogant remember which stray cat he kicked away when passing by a certain road?

Du Xinghe lifted the sword formation. The moves she just used included Lan Shuangjiang. The Zhenwu Incarnation Technique mobilized the spiritual power of the main water. The Jindan cultivator stirred up clouds and rain. The dark clouds that were summoned but not dispersed in the sky were blown away by the wind spirit spell containing the power of the white tiger. At this time, fine and dense rain fell and brushed Su Yan's face, as if covered with a layer of veil.

She was surprised to find that when Su Yan sat on the ground in a mess, staring at her with resentment and unwillingness, he was actually quite handsome.

When she was working as a handyman in Jiuyang Sect, she heard from fellow disciples that Senior Brother Su Yan was the second most handsome young man in Jiuyang Sect after Venerable Yuan Ming. She thought that everyone was blind, and when she saw their faces, she couldn't help but want to vomit - they were the source of pressure for young Xinghe on the Cliff of Self-Conscience. Stomachache, palpitations and dizziness appeared one after another. Little Xinghe confided in the relatively gentle Second Senior Brother, who told her to give up the idea after listening to her, as Grandmaster and Master would never respond to her love.

So, that symptom of nausea is love?

Du Xinghe, who had a missing soul, didn't understand, but now she understood that she couldn't confide in her Xingyuannao when encountering problems.

"Are you admitting defeat?"

Du Xinghe asked with a smile, a few faint smile lines on her lips. That smile was almost touching, but in Su Yan's eyes, it was like an evil ghost. She looked at the judges: "You are very strong. If you don't admit defeat in person, I can't assume that you have lost to me. Otherwise, it will be bad if others misunderstand that the Immortal Alliance Competition is unfair to you."

"If you don't admit defeat, then I will assume that you can still fight me."

Du Xinghe took back his sword, with an expectant smile in his eyes:

"I'm happy to accompany you."

Su Yan had no doubt that as long as he refused to surrender, she would immediately and happily take up the sword and beat him up again.

While he was hesitating, Xue Ming was lighting up inch by inch.

The spiritual power that couldn't wait to be activated had already gathered at the tip of the sword, ready to be used.

Not speaking is also a kind of acquiescence——

"I surrender."

Su Yan's cold and forbearing voice sounded, and the barrier suddenly shattered.

In order to avoid razing the surroundings to the ground, Du Xinghe restrained his power at the critical moment.

The light on Xue Ming gradually went out.

Ming Zhi, who was in the audience, immediately went on stage to help Su Yan down. He looked at Du Xinghe and saw her standing there indifferently, her eyes not even on him. Her thick eyelashes were intertwined, and he couldn't tell what she was thinking.

She must feel very happy after humiliating herself, right?

Su Yan turned his face away and left the arena silently with the help of his junior sister.

As for crossing the galaxy...

Was she happy? She felt great at first, but was held back by his surrender, which came neither too early nor too late. The sword energy was so powerful that it was enough to break the barrier and leave a deep scar on Xihe Garden that could be seen even from a high altitude.

Damn it!

Why don't you hold on for another second!

If you hold on for another second, she will chop you out!

Du Xinghe and Jian Ling sighed at the same time.

As usual, Xinyue went forward to check if her master was injured. Luoshaya's eyes lit up: "You are so powerful! You even blocked Su Yan's sword without making any noise... I dare not even think about how you did it!" She stuck out her tongue: "This must be your unique magic. I won't ask how you used it. I just think you are so strong. I like you so much."

"Of course the master is the strongest." Xinyue agreed coldly.

Du Xinghe could only laugh it off.

Because she didn't know how she did it. According to her own judgment, that sword move that contained the true meaning of killing, even if most of its power was removed by the sword formation, would still be enough to seriously injure her if it fell on her.

However, seeing how Su Yan was defeated by this move afterwards, Du Xinghe would most likely be able to defeat him with his remaining few cards while dragging his broken body.

In the field of combating serious injuries, she is so far ahead!

Experience!

"By the way, the ten-day competition is over. Can we go to the Torch-level Secret Realm next?" Shenshui was eating the Bananas given to him by the cafeteria's kitchen attendant - the types of fruits and vegetables delivered to the kitchen of Xihe Garden did not include bananas, and no one knew how he coaxed them.

Their points were all secured, and they had a perfect record of five wins.

"Yes, I only know that after entering the Torch-level Secret Realm, all the disciples of the sect will be dispersed. They have to find their fellow disciples and guard against attacks from disciples of other sects."

Luo Shaya from the Huanling Sect obviously knew more and was not reluctant to share with them. She said, "My senior sister said that the rules are different every year, but there are definitely measures to encourage participants to hunt each other, so the big sects with deep roots have a lot of advantages. As long as they stick together with their fellow disciples, there is strength in numbers, and it is difficult for small sects and independent cultivators to be their enemies."

Du Xinghe nodded: "It's pretty much what I thought."

"Sister Xinghe also heard about it when she was in the Nine Yang Sect?"

No, that’s how it’s written in all the novels about cultivating immortals.

If you take "sect competition" as the keyword, you will find that ninety-nine out of a hundred novels have this chapter name.

Du Xinghe smiled slightly: "Fortunately, our Xinyue has combat capabilities in addition to treatment, otherwise I would be worried if a medical practitioner was left alone in the secret realm."

Hearing this, Xinyue tensed her face, trying hard to suppress the joy that was rising from her heart, and said, "I will find Master as soon as possible. Although it is my fault for making Master worry, I don't want to leave Master's side for a moment."

“Haha, Master should be more worried about the people that Senior Sister met in the secret realm… Ouch!”

The smile on Xinyue's face disappeared completely. She stepped hard on Shenshui's right foot and rolled it in a clockwise direction.

Zheng Tianlu looked at him with sympathy.

"Anyway, if we meet in the secret realm, we will disperse peacefully! I would like to go with you, but it's hard to say with my fellow disciples. You will definitely not be willing to cooperate with someone who is much weaker than you."

Luoshaya took every aspect into consideration in order to make crossing the galaxy easier.

After she left, Zheng Tianlu said, "The Huanling Sect is famous for its illusions. The more cultivators perform magic at the same time, the more unbreakable the illusion will be. Even if Brother Luo admires you, the other people in the Huanling Sect will have opinions. Since you two are not close friends, you probably don't want to bring along a bunch of unreliable burdens like them... You are more clear-headed than that Mingzhi."

When Zheng Tianlu was competing for the Lake Mother in the Alchemy Conference, Mingzhi gave up the interests of his fellow disciples and let Qin Qingyue of Wuliang Sect gain the benefit.

He blatantly put personal feelings above the interests of the sect.

People like Luoshaya who made their choices in advance and spoke clearly appear particularly normal.

Zheng Tianlu was very curious. Since Mingzhi had such a criminal record, why would the Jiuyang Sect still invest resources to train her?

Or maybe it wasn't the sect's doing, but her master's personal decision?

"Are the people of the Huanling Sect weak? It's rare to hear you describe a sect as an unreliable burden."