After practicing the ruthless way, the little sister is too strong

January is not a long month, and soon the day of the third competition arrived.

This individual competition was obviously much more popular than the previous two. As soon as the disciples from the five major sects arrived at the scene, the crowd cheered.

"The Yujian Sect must be number one! Come on, baby Qingyan!"

"Qingyan, I believe you can overcome everything and win!"

"Our lovely babies Cheng Cheng and Fan Fan are not bad either~"

"I want to see the two handsome disciples from the Yujian Sect and the Wangyue Sect have a showdown of the century!"

"Am I the only one who is looking forward to the encounter between Yinmiao Sect and Wangyue Sect?"

"Yes, only you!"

"roll roll roll!"

"...(omit 99+)..."

The spokespersons were not affected by the various comments from the audience.

Just like the previous two competitions, after everyone arrived, the leaders and elders of the five major sects took turns speaking, and then the steward of the Yujian Sect read out the competition process and rules.

Considering that all members of the Shui Miao Sect are alchemists, it would not be fair for them to fight one-on-one, so they unanimously decided to change their way of playing.

It changed from 1v1 to 2v2, with the Shui Miao Sect assisting disciples from the other four major sects in the competition.

As long as the teammates they assisted won, they could also get certain points.

But the final battle for the top five must be 1v1, and other sects are not allowed to get their help, so each of them only needs to assist 3 direct disciples.

The difficulty is not too great, but the points you get will not be as many as others.

It's a balance to a certain extent.

"Now, contestants, please draw lots!" The manager's voice was spread throughout the arena by spiritual power.

Looking at the spirit box flying in front of him, Xia Ling took out a capsule toy.

"Junior sister, who is your opponent this time?" Lin Xingfan asked curiously.

Xia Ling opened the Spiritual Power Gachapon, unfolded the note and took a look at it, then said, "Qin Xuan from Xumi Sect, how about you, Fifth Senior Brother?"

Lin Xingfan pointed to the name on the note, "It's Xie Chengcheng, the fourth disciple of Yujian Sect, the one who swallowed the poison without hesitation!"

"Haha, I will cheer for you, Fifth Brother!" Xia Ling patted his shoulder and livened up the atmosphere, "We'll celebrate after we win!"

Lin Xingfan: "What if you lose?"

Xia Ling: "We can celebrate even if we lose. Our main goal is to create a sense of participation!"

"Okay!" Lin Xingfan responded with great momentum.

The people around seemed helpless.

Lin Xingfan and Xie Chengcheng's cultivation is at the same peak of the foundation building stage, and they are both sword practitioners, so this match is evenly matched.

Xia Ling: "By the way, brothers, who are your opponents?"

Simu Feng said nonchalantly: "Gu Qi from Yinmiao Sect."

Xia Ling glanced at Gu Qi who was cuddling with Wen Wan not far away, "Then good luck to you, Second Senior Brother."

"Don't worry. In this game, we can only win and not lose." Si Mufeng said casually without covering up his voice.

The crowd around was instantly excited by this sentence.

Gu Qi also heard it and sneered, "Some people shouldn't be so arrogant."

Wen Wan didn't pay attention to what he was saying, her eyes were always on Yan Xianshu, the senior brother of Xumi Sect.

She would not try to win over those from the Wangyue Sect for the time being.

But she would definitely make the few disciples from Xumi Sect and Yujian Sect her slaves and make them obey her exclusively!

"Wanwan, what are you thinking about?" Gu Qi's voice sounded from beside him.

Wen Wan retracted her gaze, suppressed her impatience, looked up at him with concern, and whispered, "It's okay, I was just wondering if the Moon Watching Sect is hiding some cards because they are so arrogant. I'm a little worried about you, brother."

Gu Qi sneered and patted her head, "Don't worry, I will use my strength to prove that their Wangyue Sect is vulnerable."

"I believe in you, Brother." Wen Wan's cheeks flushed slightly, as if she was obsessed with him.

This made Gu Qi feel extremely happy.

Xia Ling and the others don't care much about what's happening here.

They also told the other senior brothers who their opponents were.

Yue Chenzhi was fighting against Yan Xianshu from the Xumi Sect, who was also in the late Jindan stage.

Qi Huai was fighting against Xu Yiyi, the fifth disciple of Yujian Sect, who was also in the late stage of foundation building.

Jiang Ci fights against Mu Tu, the third disciple of Xumi Sect.

Mu Tu is at the peak of foundation building, and fighting against Jiang Ci is a cross-level challenge.

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The first to take the stage is Wen Wan, and her opponent this time is the junior sister from the Yu Jian Sect - Fu Jin.

Assisting them were Shui Miao Sect's second disciple Fu Shaoyi and third disciple Zhang Xiaoxiao.

Wen Wan's cultivation level increased extremely quickly, and in a short period of time she had reached the early stage of Golden Core, but Fu Jin was currently only in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

Although the top-grade fire spiritual root has a certain restraint on the wood spiritual root, sword cultivators also have an advantage over talisman cultivators to a certain extent.

But due to the limitations of cultivation, it is not so easy to win.

At the main seat, Wu Ya, the leader of Xumi Sect, said with emotion: "Master Shui, your little disciple is so talented that he has reached the early stage of Golden Core in a short period of time. This level is even better than Xian Shu back then!"

Shui Qingheng took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Wanwan has been practicing diligently ever since she joined the Yinmiao Sect. She has never slacked off, so it is normal for her cultivation to increase so quickly."

"Haha, I'm actually looking forward to her performance this time." Wu Ya agreed politely, but with a curious look in his eyes.

The rapid growth of his cultivation level was partly due to the forced growth of the elixirs he took.

This child performed very poorly in the first game, and was not good in the second game either. Could it be that Shui Qingheng really fed her elixirs to raise her cultivation level?

Although Wu Ya had a lot of thoughts in his mind, he didn't show it on his face, and joked: "Master Liu, this little girl Fu Jin is in danger."

Liu Tianmu stroked his beard, smiling half true and half false, "Who can know the result until the last moment?"

The steward's voice sounded: "The first game begins!"

Everyone looked towards the two people on the stage.

As soon as the game started, the two alchemy disciples hid at the back to amplify and heal the people they were supposed to assist.

Fu Jin was ready to take the initiative, so she raised her sword and attacked Fu Shaoyi, intending to deal with him first.

But Wen Wan also guessed her thoughts, and did the opposite, directly eliminating Zhang Xiaoxiao who was assisting her.

The two alchemy practitioners were killed before they could do anything.

Mu Bufan found it funny, "These two guys are probably the least engaged disciples in this game."

"Haha." Liu Tianmu couldn't help laughing and said, "Who made you Dan cultivators so fragile?"

Mu Bufan was helpless, "Before they formed the elixir, they had no way to learn elemental attack and defense techniques, so they were killed instantly."

Wu Ya raised his eyebrows. "These two girls immediately thought of eliminating the helpers who assisted the other party. Could it be that they want to fight one-on-one?"

Yes, he guessed it right.

That's what the two thought.

After dealing with the auxiliary Dan Xiu, Fu Jin turned her focus to Wen Wan.

The sword technique he used was extremely aggressive, forcing Wen Wan to retreat.

Just when everyone thought Wen Wan was going to lose, she suddenly transformed the flute in her hand into a scimitar. She bent down and rolled to avoid Fu Jin's attack, then held the scimitar tightly and stabbed it directly at Fu Jin's throat.

"Is this disciple of Yinmiao Sect crazy? She is a sound cultivator, yet she is actually engaging in close combat with a sword cultivator!"

"Don't make any noise, just take a look first."

The crowd was restless, and Fu Jin on the stage obviously did not understand Wen Wan's tactics.

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Wan found his flaw.

"Vines are entangled!" Wen Wan shouted softly, and countless thick vines rose from the ground and rushed towards Fu Jin.

So it was just a feint, and her real intention was to use wood magic to trap her?

Fu Jin admitted that she was careless and raised her sword to cut the vines, but at this moment she lost sight of Wen Wan.

By the time the vines were cleared away, Wen Wan had disappeared.

"Elemental sea of ​​fire!" Fu Jin frowned slightly, tightly grasped the sword in her hand, and summoned a sea of ​​fire, as if to force Wen Wan out.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

As soon as she summoned the sea of ​​fire, countless sound blades attacked her from all directions. Coupled with the melody of the Requiem, she had nowhere to escape.

"boom!"

Fu Jin's hands and feet were entangled by vines, and she was forced to kneel on the ground, with blood flowing from her mouth. It was obvious that she could no longer fight.

Winning or losing is decided.