It's okay, it's easy to overthrow the heroine's system

Jiang Jingmo ignored Yingchi's depressed mood and followed Meng Qingbai to the place where the competition was taking place.

The surrounding stands were packed with people, a dark mass. The open space in the middle was swept spotlessly clean, with several dragon heads standing around it, making it look majestic.

Jiang Jingmo's arrival did not attract anyone's attention, so she sat down next to An Yang.

Only after she sat down did she hear the chattering of people around her.

"I heard that there are guests coming to the sect this time?"

"Yes, I heard that he is the last disciple of Lingyun Sect."

"People from Lingyun Sect, haven't they always been at odds with our sect?"

"Who knows? He comes with bad intentions."

Lingyun Sect's last disciple?

Jiang Jingmo frowned and looked up, he saw Qin Qing sitting in a high seat, beside him there were two extra chairs beside him besides Gu Yanzhou and Jiang Jiting.

Soon, a white and a green figure appeared in everyone's sight. They both bowed to Qin Qing, and only sat on the chairs after he nodded slightly to them.

One of the women had a veil on her face, hiding her appearance, which greatly aroused the interest of the people in the sect.

"Who is that woman?"

"It should be the last disciple that Master Yuqian accepted a few days ago, right?"

"Then she should be very strong, right?"

"I think he must be very strong, otherwise he wouldn't be able to become the last disciple, right?"

"She, I heard that she is extremely beautiful, and she amazed everyone when the various sects were selecting disciples!"

"She's nothing. I went to the selection site with my senior brother. There was a girl with ice spirit roots who was really pretty. She was really as beautiful as ice and jade."

"Which sect did that little girl join? Isn't it Lingyun Sect?"

"Hehe, she insisted on joining our Jiuxiao Sect at that time, and now she should be a disciple of our sect."

"Ah? Why haven't we met yet?"

"Hey, tell us why she insisted on choosing our sect?"

The topic of several people turned to Jiang Jingmo, which made her look at those people twice more unconsciously.

The person in the middle seemed to be someone who had been to the scene. He was talking incessantly about the scene at that time. His description was so vivid and colorful, with saliva flying all over the place.

"Sister Mo, are they talking about you?"

An Yang glanced at them in confusion. Just by hearing the words "Ice Spiritual Roots", she could guess that it was Jiang Jingmo.

Because Ji Chuhe told her that Jiang Jingmo was the only person in their sect who possessed top-grade ice spiritual roots.

"That should be the case." Jiang Jingmo looked bored at the people on the stage who had already started sparring.

"What kind of sect is Lingyun Sect?"

An Yang looked at the white and green figures on the platform and raised his question again.

Jiang Jingmo lazily raised his eyelids to take a look above, sneered, and did not give the two guests any face.

"It's just a pretentious sect."

The people around heard Jiang Jingmo's words to some extent, and they all burst into laughter, and couldn't help but agree with her words.

What they couldn't stand the most was the arrogant attitude of the people from Lingyun Sect. It was obvious that their strength was just that, but they acted like they were powerful.

An Yang nodded as if she understood, but she also knew that what Jiang Jingmo said was not a good thing.

But so what? If her sister Mo doesn’t like the people from that sect, then she doesn’t like them either.

The fight on the field was in full swing, with spiritual power flying everywhere. If the spiritual power shield had not been raised in advance, all these various spiritual powers would have jumped onto their faces.

Jiang Jingmo watched the disciples' competition with great interest. This was much more interesting than the Lingyun Sect's competition in the past.

The people of Lingyun Sect are not only good at dressing up, but their spiritual skills are even better.

There are many fancy and beautiful skills. In one sparring session, he can make eight hundred sword flowers, as well as various harmless moves that are only for show. He acts like an immortal, but can't inflict any damage at all.

But the Jiuxiao Sect is different. Each of them has their own spiritual skills. They are not skills passed down from others, but more like deadly killing moves that they have figured out in fighting. Although they will hold back during sparring, the feeling they express cannot be experienced at all in the Lingyun Sect.

As Jiang Jingmo watched, his blood began to boil. That kind of murderous feeling might be a soul-piercing fear to a weak person, but for someone who really wanted to improve his strength, it was a stimulant.

The man and woman on the high platform were staring at the sparring scene below. They seemed to think that the moves of these disciples were too crude and direct, and they frowned slightly.

The two people who came were Ye Qingnan and Bai Jinyue. The former had a dull expression and a hint of coldness, while the latter was lively and cute, like a little sun.

In addition to looking at the competition below, Ye Qingnan also occasionally glanced at Jiang Jiting, who was also wearing white.

In stark contrast to him, Jiang Jiting exuded a gentle aura and was dignified in his every move, looking completely different from other disciples in this sect.

Bai Jinyue didn't have the time to care about him at the moment, because the system kept sounding alarms in her mind.

Because it detected the existence of Jiang Jingmo again, as well as a person who should not exist.

People with great luck are rare in this world. Bai Jinyue must seize the opportunity to plunder their luck. The best way is to capture the people around her, but now she can't get in touch with them...

"System, can I only use strategies to plunder the luck of people around her?" she asked silently in her mind.

"Host, you can also plunder by suppressing those with great luck."

When Bai Jinyue heard the mechanical sound of the system, she immediately curled the corners of her lips, and for a moment she curled her lips in understanding, but just in case, she still checked the people around her who could be conquered.

As luck would have it, Jiang Jingmo's brother was sitting next to her, and Gu Yanzhou, who had a lot of contact with her, was also beside her.

Bai Jinyue immediately perked up and her eyes fell on Jiang Jating.

Since he is my biological brother, I can naturally gain more luck points by conquering him.

She took off the veil on her face, revealing her pure and lovely face. Her watery eyes looked at Jiang Jiting. With her light green pleated skirt, she looked even more charming and lovely.

"Your sect is really full of talented people. I think Brother Jiang is even more outstanding as he is the master's disciple."

The call of "Brother Jiang" sounded particularly familiar, which made Ye Qingnan couldn't help but look at her, but it was just a glance. Now, his favorability towards Bai Jinyue was not high, only 30%.

Feeling Ye Qingnan's gaze, Bai Jinyue's body stiffened. She quickly checked his favorability level and was relieved to see that it was still firmly at 30%, but she was also a little depressed at the same time.

She called someone else brother, but her senior brother didn't feel jealous at all. Could it be that he really had no feelings for her?