The vicious female supporting role is reborn to create everyone equally

In the next two days, Minshu scored another thirteen points.

On the third day, when Minshu had 36 points, he drew Chuzhou.

This is not unexpected.

On the third day, only ten were left out of the hundreds of arenas. The top 100 who could enter the secret realm had already been decided, and today the top ten were selected.

Minshu's points were unsurprisingly first.

Chu Zhou followed closely behind and ranked second.

The third and fourth are Hang Zhi and Bao Zhuo respectively.

The fifth, sixth, up to the tenth place have basically all played against Min Shu.

Only Chu Zhou, not sure if he was too lucky or too unlucky, didn’t draw Min Shu in the first two days, but he drew her directly in the first game on the third day.

Although his points are second at the moment, the duel for the top ten is no longer based on the previous points ranking, but is a two-on-two battle after a shuffled draw.

Ten to five, five to three, and then the top three are decided.

In other words, once Chu Zhou loses to Min Shu, he will no longer be able to get a top five spot and can only compete for sixth place at most.

Seeing the result of the lottery, the audience discussed:

"Did someone manipulate the draw? To prevent the two from Daoyi Sect from taking the top two spots?"

"Impossible, this is too obvious. It would be better if we did the secret operation a few days ago to let Chu Zhou fight against Luo Shu."

"That's Chu Zhou's bad luck. If he hadn't run into Luo Shu, he would have definitely been in the top three."

"How do you know that Luo Shu will win? I've also watched Chu Zhou's matches these past two days. His natal spirit sword is extremely powerful, so he may not lose to Luo Shu."

"I've seen it too. Chu Zhou is actually quite powerful. He has always been suppressed by Senior Sister Luo Shu with her name and status. Maybe today will be the day for him to avenge his past humiliation."

Even someone sitting on the spectator stand asked Guan Chu with a smile, "Brother Guan, both of them are your disciples. Who do you think will win and lose?"

Guan Chu stared at Luo Shu and Chu Zhou who had already walked onto the arena. He rarely said a word, and his expression was somewhat solemn and worried.

Nothing outside the venue can stop the progress on the stage.

As the referee shouted "start", Min Shu and Chu Zhou attacked each other without hesitation.

Min Shu: "Yellow Spring."

Chu Zhou: “Long Yuan!”

Thunder rumbled in the sky, and Yellow Springs fell from the sky, turning into a flood that rushed towards Chuzhou.

A sharp sword emitting a dragon's roar appeared out of thin air in Chu Zhou's hand, and he inserted the sword heavily into the arena. A cyclone of air struck out and also firmly fixed him on the arena.

The flood failed to wash away Chu Zhou, but instead allowed him to rise up on his sword.

"The hidden dragon is in the abyss!"

The body of the Longyuan Sword transformed into a golden dragon. The dragon circled in the flood for a few times and flew to Chuzhou's feet, willingly becoming his mount.

The audience's eyes widened: "That's a dragon!"

"Chu Zhou's life weapon has evolved into a sword spirit! And it's a dragon spirit! What's the difference between this and a divine weapon!"

"There is no difference! This is already a divine weapon!"

"Your flood can't deal with me, Senior Sister." Chu Zhou's lips curled up a little smile, but his eyes were extremely cold: "It's my turn to take action."

He stirred the sword heavily in the water: "Dragon's Lair and Tiger's Den!"

A whirlpool suddenly appeared in the rushing river. The whirlpool grew bigger and bigger, even exceeding the width of the arena, and attacked Min Shu.

The whirlpool was like a giant beast in the water, roaring and trying to drag Min Shu into the water.

Min Shu's dust-free shoes lightly stepped on the water.

The whirlpool was like a wild beast transformed into a docile kitten, curled up at her feet, not only suppressing all turbulence, but even the water surface became stable, as if worried that she was not stepping firmly enough.

"Wow - who can tell who created that vortex?"

"Luo Shu originally has water spirit roots. The previous few matches also showed that her understanding of water magic has reached the pinnacle. Chu Zhou wants to defeat her in the field where Luo Shu is best. It's really a bit arrogant."

"But Chu Zhou's natal spirit sword is not weak either! Dragons are originally water-based, so it's actually a very good idea for him to use the sword spirit and the environment to counterattack Luo Shu, but the gap between their cultivation levels is too big."

Chu Zhou's smile remained unchanged, but there was a hint of mockery and confidence in his eyes.

"Master sister, watch your step."

Under the calm water surface, several golden dragons had been lurking there. They gathered and merged to form a huge divine dragon. They emerged from the water with a roar, and their wide-open mouths were big enough to swallow Min Shu whole.

Min Shu let the dragon swing its tail and go up: "Sure."

The dragon's twisting body suddenly froze.

"Disperse."

The dragon opened its eyes wide, as if it wanted to turn its head, but it was unable to move because it was immobilized. In the end, it could only let out a mournful cry and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Chu Zhou instantly had an ominous premonition: "Long Yuan!"

A golden light flashed from the natal spirit sword, but the golden dragon disappeared without a trace.

His expression changed drastically: "What did you do?!"

Min Shu's bow appeared in his hand, "Beidou."

The sky suddenly changed, stars fell, merged into arrows, and shot towards Chuzhou with a fierce attack.

Chu Zhou reacted quickly and tried to dodge by rolling over.

However, he did not expect that the arrow seemed to have its own navigation system. It turned in mid-air and pierced his heart. The huge inertia directly knocked him off the stage and nailed him to the arena a hundred meters away.

"Chuzhou!"

Guan Chu's expression changed drastically, and he instantly appeared in front of Chu Zhou. He poured out a pill from his sleeve and immediately stuffed it into his mouth.

Chu Zhou coughed up blood a few times, "Master..."

Guan Chu: "Don't talk yet, I will take you to heal your wounds."

Chu Zhou smiled bitterly: "I have injured my lungs, and ordinary pills can't heal them at all. Master, there is a grudge between me and my senior sister, and today I have settled it with one arrow, so don't blame her."

"Taoism, Luo Shusheng."

The referee's voice announcing the result of the competition could be heard clearly.

Chu Zhou spat out a mouthful of blood again: "Master, if I die, please, please take good care of Luo Yao for me. Luo Yao, she is innocent..."

Guan Chu: "It's already this time, and you still care about her. If it weren't for you, you and your senior sister wouldn't have gotten into this mess. I—"

"Junior brother, I remember you have a blood ganoderma."

Min Shu came here after leaving the arena and happened to hear the conversation between Chu Zhou and Guan Chu.

But even before on the arena, she heard the conversation here clearly.

It's not just her. The arena is so small, and within a mile radius, there should be no cultivator above the Foundation Establishment stage, so they can't hear the conversation here clearly.

It is also clear Chu Zhou's intention of playing the victim at this time.

She calmly crushed his plan: "The blood ganoderma can revive the dead. I pulled it out with my arrow, and you ate the blood ganoderma immediately. You should be able to recover quickly."