After traveling through time, I stole all over the three realms

Even though Shen Yunxuan said it was not necessary, Shen Mian still deliberately suppressed his cultivation while standing on the competition stage.

Shen Yunxuan felt annoyed at first, but when the orange-gold figure attacked first with lightning speed and the strange sword wrapped in bandages exuded a dangerous aura and approached, she truly felt the pressure. All other thoughts were swept away and she focused on the person in front of her.

A strange sword cut through the sky. It didn't look very sharp, but only those who faced it could feel its oppression.

Shen Yunxuan waved her sword to block, and the fire elemental spiritual power collided. Shen Mian did not use the burning flame, but simply used his own fire element to compete with it.

The air currents from the collision of the two forces caused the onlookers to take several steps back.

In the first round, Shen Mian took three steps back and Shen Yunxuan took dozens of steps back.

There was cheering all around.

"Miss Fifth is amazing!"

"That move is so powerful!"

"Shen Yunxuan has met her match!"

"As expected of a young lady from our family!"

Shen Yunxuan looked at Shen Mian in surprise, her fighting spirit aroused: "Come again!"

The two figures intertwined again, and the airflow formed by the sword and elemental power swirled, dazzling the onlookers.

A group of hot-blooded young men watched this scene excitedly. This was simply the most exciting fight they had ever seen in the martial arts training ground!

Shen Mian noticed that Shen Yunxuan did have a lot of combat experience, and was more skilled in using spiritual power than she was, but her experience was basically in fighting, not killing.

If they were enemies to the death, she would have found a thousand ways to stab the sword into her heart.

But this was a competition after all, and she became more and more excited. She was not in a hurry to use Chi Xiao, and she also used this fight to accumulate experience for herself.

Shen Yunxuan felt that it was becoming more and more difficult. She could clearly feel that Shen Mian's angles had become more tricky and he was using his spiritual power more skillfully. This was progressing too fast!

After fighting for dozens of moves, Shen Mian knocked Shen Yunxuan's sword away, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at her throat.

There was silence for a moment, followed by a burst of excited cheers and applause.

Shen Mian put away his sword and stretched out his hand towards Shen Yunxuan who was sitting on the ground.

Shen Yunxuan subconsciously slapped her hand away, and then both of them were stunned.

Shen Ziqian's heart was about to jump out. What was this guy doing?

Shen Yunxuan pursed her lips, propped herself up, and left without saying a word.

Shen Ziqian quickly followed.

Shen Mian jumped off the competition stage and was surrounded by the crowd as soon as he came down.

"Fifth Miss, you were so awesome just now!"

"The Fifth Miss is so strong! She is worthy of being the Third Master's daughter!"

"Shen Yunxuan has finally met her match!"

"She only dares to act arrogantly in front of us. Compared with the young ladies and young masters of our family, she is nothing."

Shen Mian stopped and looked at the last person who spoke. That person unexpectedly met Shen Mian's gaze and immediately felt happy.

Shen Mian only said: "She heard that I am an eighth-level spiritual master and still dared to compete with me. Do you dare?"

The man was stunned and smiled awkwardly: "What are you talking about, Fifth Miss? I know myself well and will not humiliate myself like her."

Shen Mian: "It's just a competition, and no one will die. How can someone who doesn't even dare to try criticize her?"

Voices echoed from all around: "That's right! Shen Yunxuan is at least a third-level spiritual master, the most talented among us. You guys are just sour grapes because you can't eat them!"

"The purpose of coming to the martial arts training ground is to practice and improve. Some people have no ability themselves, but they can't stand others getting stronger!"

"I'm not saying anything, but some of the side branches should stop being so ugly, forming cliques and factions in the martial arts training ground all day long. This is a place for you to train, and no one wants to see you playing house!"

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

Shen Mian looked over and saw that most of the young people were looking at him with admiration and envy. They did not feel how embarrassed Shen Yunxuan was for losing the competition. They only felt that the powerful Fifth Miss in front of them was someone they wanted to follow.

Only a few people were touched in the heart and looked embarrassed.

"Fifth Miss, how did you manage to cultivate so quickly?"

"Yes, yes. And you are so strong in actual combat. Do you have any secret?"

Shen Mian thought: "Well, I can only say that it's 40% talent, 40% hard work, and 20% luck."

After that, she waved to everyone and left: "Practice well, the future of the Shen family depends on you!"

Isn't it more practical to rely on this group of young people than on Shen Feng and Shen Chuan?

The young people were inspired by these words and threw themselves into intensive training again.

……

“Weian…Weian!”

Wei An suddenly raised his head and asked in confusion: "Miss?"

"I've called you several times, why are you so absent-minded?"

Wei An was silent for a while: "...thinking about something."

Shen Mian glanced at him.

When she checked later, she found out that this guy had his cultivation destroyed, his tendons and veins broken, making him unable to practice.

Right now, he is probably feeling sad because he is thinking about his cultivation.

It’s not that she can’t cure him, but this guy doesn’t say anything and she doesn’t even know who he is, so why should she cure him?

Anyway, she is not the one who is anxious, Shen Mian thought, humming a little tune as she walked slowly.

The old man is still waiting for her to eat.

After entering Mr. Shen's yard, Wang Shun still led them in.

Wang Shun smiled and asked, "Did Pan Xia cause any trouble for the young lady?"

When talking about Pan Xia, Shen Mian smiled unconsciously: "Pan Xia is smart and likable, how could she cause trouble? If you hadn't handed Pan Xia to me, I would still be worried now."

"That's good. Miss, just tell her what you want. The girl is used to being idle, so we need to find something for her to do."

Shen Mian responded with a smile.

Seeing Shen Mian coming, Grandpa Shen smiled and patted the seat next to him: "Mian Mian, come quickly! Grandfather has saved a seat for you!"

Shen Mian took a seat, and the grandfather and grandson talked and laughed. Wei An watched from the side, feeling a little envious.

He once possessed talent, strength, family and love, but in his current situation, it seems that staying alive is the greatest gift for him.

Every night, he would wake up from a nightmare. In the dream, the man he could not forget was holding his father's head, with blood spilling all over the ground. He smiled grimly: "I can't help it, fourth brother. Who made my father love you so much?"

Every time he heard this, he felt like someone was strangling him and it was difficult for him to breathe.

"Why did you ask me to dress up nicely for your celebration party?"

Shen Mian's words interrupted his thoughts.

Mr. Shen said: "The other three major families and the royal family will have to come by then. It's a good opportunity to formally introduce you to you, so that some random people won't say anything nonsense when I don't know."

Shen Mian: "That would steal your limelight."

Although he said this, Shen Mian still couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

Old Master Shen glanced at her. Although he knew that his granddaughter was occasionally confident, where did she get the confidence to think that she could steal the limelight from the Spirit King?