The junior sister who wants to be a villain

In the early morning, the morning fog of Xuantian Sect has not completely dissipated, and the martial arts arena is already bustling with activity. The disciples were either wielding swords, dancing with spears, or practicing body movements, and all of them were in high spirits and full of vitality.

"Haha, junior sister, you came so early today!" A burly disciple waved a sledgehammer and greeted Lin Wanfeng.

Lin Wanfeng blinked and said with a smile: "The early bird catches the worm, am I here to snatch the worm?"

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter. Lin Wanfeng's humor and wit always bring joy to everyone.

"Junior sister, I heard that you had another breakthrough yesterday?" A female disciple asked curiously.

Lin Wanfeng nodded: "Well, I was lucky enough to break through the Nascent Soul stage."

"Wow, Nascent Soul Stage!" Everyone exclaimed, "Junior Sister is really amazing. She has reached the Nascent Soul Stage at such a young age. Her future prospects are limitless!"

Lin Wanfeng waved his hand modestly: "Everywhere, my brothers and sisters gave way to me, so I had the chance to break through."

At this moment, a figure fell from the sky and landed in the middle of the martial arts field. The person who came was none other than Senior Brother. He looked around and said solemnly: "Everyone is here, let's start today's training."

After hearing this, all the disciples suppressed their smiles and lined up neatly, waiting for the arrangement of their senior brother.

Senior Brother walked up to Lin Wanfeng and said with a smile: "Little Junior Sister, you broke through the Nascent Soul Stage yesterday and your strength has greatly increased. You will take the lead in today's training."

Lin Wanfeng was stunned: "Me? Taking the lead in training?"

The senior brother nodded: "Yes, it's you. I believe in your ability and you will be able to lead everyone well."

Lin Wanfeng scratched his head and smiled sheepishly: "Okay then, I'll give it a try."

Therefore, under the arrangement of the senior brother, Lin Wanfeng began to lead the disciples for training. Although she has an eccentric personality, she is not sloppy in her training. Every movement and every detail is strict with herself and others.

"Everyone, please pay attention. The key points of this movement are..." Lin Wanfeng explained while demonstrating, while the disciples followed her movements and practiced carefully.

Halfway through the training, there was a sudden roar in the sky, and then a golden light fell from the sky and landed on the edge of the martial arts field.

"What is that?" All the disciples stopped and looked curiously.

Lin Wanfeng also looked up and saw a figure walking out of the golden light. The person was tall, handsome, and exuding a powerful aura.

"Which senior is this?" someone asked in a low voice.

Lin Wanfeng shook his head: "I don't know either. It seems like he is here to see Senior Brother."

Sure enough, the man walked up to the senior brother, cupped his hands and said, "I am Zhao Wuji, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. I am here to ask for advice on swordsmanship from a disciple of the Xuantian Sect."

The eldest brother returned the courtesy and said: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Zhao from the Tianjian Sect. I am disrespectful and disrespectful. It is not appropriate to ask for advice. We can learn from each other and communicate with each other."

Zhao Wuji nodded: "Then please."

The eldest brother turned to the disciples and said: "Everyone practice on your own first, I will come back later." After saying that, he and Zhao Wuji walked to the open space in the center of the martial arts field.

The two stood facing each other, clasped their fists and saluted each other, then drew their swords towards each other. As the sword light flashed, the two of them had already exchanged hands. Their movements were as fast as lightning and as fast as meteors, which dazzled all the disciples.

Lin Wanfeng stood in the crowd, staring at the competition in the field without blinking. Although she couldn't quite understand the secrets of their swordsmanship, she could still feel the fierce momentum and compelling killing intent.

"Wow, Senior Brother and Senior Brother Zhao are so amazing!" someone exclaimed.

"Yeah, their swordsmanship is so fast, I can't even see clearly." Someone echoed.

Lin Wanfeng didn't speak, but there was a storm in his heart. She used to feel that her swordsmanship was already very good, but after seeing the competition between her senior brother and Zhao Wuji today, she realized that she still had a big gap.

"I must practice hard and strive to reach their level as soon as possible!" Lin Wanfeng vowed secretly in his heart.

At this moment, the competition on the field changed. The sword skills of the senior brother and Zhao Wuji were getting faster and faster, and an airtight sword network had been formed between the flashes of sword light. Suddenly, Zhao Wuji shouted loudly, and the sword light surged, breaking through the senior brother's sword net and going straight to his throat.

"Elder brother, be careful!" Lin Wanfeng couldn't help but exclaimed.

But the senior brother seemed to have expected it, and he dodged the fatal blow in a flash. At the same time, the long sword in his hand turned into a cold light and stabbed towards Zhao Wuji.

"Ding!" The two swords intersected, making a crisp sound and sparks flying. Zhao Wuji was shocked and took a few steps back before he could stabilize his body. The senior brother took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack.

For a time, the martial arts arena was full of sword energy and golden light, which made people dazzled and terrified. All the disciples held their breath and watched the competition nervously for fear of missing any moment.

After a fierce confrontation, Senior Brother finally caught a flaw in Zhao Wuji and stabbed him in the shoulder. Zhao Wuji groaned in pain and flew backwards and fell to the ground.

"Elder brother wins!" All the disciples cheered and stepped forward to congratulate him.

Senior Brother put away his sword and walked to Zhao Wuji and stretched out his hand to help him up: "Senior Brother Zhao accepts the offer."

Zhao Wuji shook his head and smiled bitterly: "As expected of Xuantian Sect, I lost." After saying that, he turned to Lin Wanfeng and others and said, "Your Xuantian Sect is really full of talents!"

The eldest brother smiled modestly and said, "Senior Brother Zhao has given me the award."

Zhao Wuji didn't say anything more, just cupped his hands and turned around to leave. All the disciples also dispersed to continue their training.

Lin Wanfeng stood there and looked at Senior Brother's back with a determined light in his eyes: "I must work hard to practice and catch up with Senior Brother as soon as possible!"