Ascension failed, the system took me away

"Oh, where did this monster come from? It's neither male nor female. Oh, it turns out to be Master Xiao Shu's...sister!"

The person who spoke was a female disciple. She was very pretty and at first glance, she looked like a gentle and delicate girl.

It's a pity that he has a mouth, and his temperament changes instantly as soon as he opens his mouth.

This female disciple was named Lian Kui, who was the green tea that Wen Su mentioned.

Originally, they were from the same batch of disciples who joined the Wanyao Sect.

During the entrance examination, the eldest senior brother of Wanyao Sect who was in charge of the examination was attracted by their unique looks at first sight.

During that period, he paid more attention to and had more contact with Lian Kui, and his attitude towards him was relatively ordinary, just like that towards other disciples.

This made Lian Kui, who was proud of her looks, feel disappointed and resentful.

After becoming an inner disciple, he often came over to make sarcastic remarks.

However, most of the time when she met Xiao Shu, he was under the control of Xiao Hao and ignored her completely.

This attitude of ignoring made her feel like she was punching cotton, unable to get a single breath.

Xiao Hao, as usual, didn't even look at him, ignored him at all, and walked straight forward.

Xiao Shu is the name they both use in the Wanyao Sect. After all, when traveling in the martial arts world, no decent person would use their real name. Using an alias is the norm.

Seeing that Xiao Hao ignored her again, Lian Kui almost blushed. She flashed in front of Xiao Hao, then staggered and fell to the ground.

He acted like a weak person being bullied, looked at the disciples of Wanyao Sect who gathered around him, and opened his mouth to recite his lines.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Wen Su was shouting, "Quick, Green Tea is about to make a move, let me fight her."

"Based on my experience of reading thousands of palace fighting novels, the power of the strongest king in Zaun can kill her in a matter of minutes, and even her 108 generations of ancestors will not be able to protect her."

Xiao Hao sneered when he heard this: "You? Come on, keyboard warriors can only talk nonsense over the Internet. Who was the last person to get so angry without saying a word?"

"Besides, this is a world of immortal cultivation, not a harem of vying for favor."

Xiao Hao didn't bother to pay attention to Wen Su's shouting, and ignored Lian Kui who fell to the ground in front of him.

He stepped directly on her face, interrupting her words before she could finish them, and walked away on his own.

Unfortunately, the ground of the sect was clean and spotless, leaving no footprints on her face.

Lian Kui was stunned and didn't react for a moment. This was different from what she had imagined.

Seeing Xiao Hao's figure walking further and further away, she finally came to her senses. She was so angry that she jumped up and shouted:

"Xiao Shu, stop right there. I want to duel with you."

If soft tactics don't work, then use hard tactics. She finally figured it out. In the world of cultivators, strength is what matters.

Lian Kui was confident of his cultivation as an inner sect disciple, so beating an outer sect disciple would be a piece of cake.

"Okay, right now. I'll wait for you in the ring."

As for someone coming to his doorstep to get beaten, Xiao Hao said that he had never heard of such a request in his life.

He changed his original plan to seek out the elder who taught him the skills for assessment.

This is a good opportunity for me to show off my talent, attract the sect's attention, and get more resources.

……

The Wanyao Sect’s arena is called an arena, but in fact it is a flattened mountain around the Wanyao Valley.

There is a rumor circulating among the disciples of Wanyao Sect that this entire mountain is actually a huge magical weapon with countless array patterns engraved on it.

I don't know what power it has, I just know it is very strong, and so far no disciple has been able to destroy it in the slightest.

"It's really rare for an inner disciple to challenge an outer disciple."

"Haha, I don't know what this woman is thinking. Whether she wins or loses, the result will not be good."

"You have a hole in your brain. If you win, you are bullying the weak. If you lose, you are too embarrassed to face others."

"That Junior Sister Xiao Shu...ah...my heart is beating a little fast."

"Oh, young man, I advise you not to jump yet. What if it's your junior fellow apprentice?"

"It's not impossible. My heartbeat is not wrong. That's the feeling of love."

"..."

On the ring, Xiao Hao looked at Lian Kui opposite him and felt that she had many flaws and must have never fought before.

In the world of practitioners, having a high level of cultivation and being strong in combat are not the same thing.

Perhaps a cultivator with a higher realm can rely on his cultivation to overwhelm others and crush those who are not as advanced as himself.

But that is the difference in realm. If they are in the same realm, a high-level cultivator who is not good at fighting may not be able to defeat a low-level cultivator who is good at fighting.

What's more, in fact, Xiao Hao and Wen Su's cultivation is much higher than Lian Kui's. They are both at the "Forging Human Realm".

The realm of cultivation in the Zhuiyang Realm was clearly divided only after the spread of the "Casting Human Sutra" in the Shenting era.

They are Qi Refining, Man Forging, Divine Powers, and Heavenly Heart, four major realms divided into nine levels.

Wen Su and Xiao Hao have already reached the ninth level of human cultivation and are just a little bit away from entering the realm of supernatural powers.

Lian Kui had just reached the first level of the Casting Man Realm and was not yet good at fighting.

There was no suspense in this duel at all after the elder in charge of the ring shouted start.

Before Lian Kui could react, Xiao Hao approached her instantly. He did not show all his skills, but just slapped Lian Kui in the face, causing her body to spin 3,600 degrees in the air like a top.

This slap directly dispersed her concentrated magic power, leaving her no chance to counterattack. Just as she slowed down, another slap was given to her to speed her up.

"Let me do it, let me do it, let me have some fun too." Wen Su switched out, swinging his hands continuously to perform combos.

Suddenly, there were clapping sounds on the ring, and Lian Kui turned into a tornado.

The disciples who were watching looked at each other in bewilderment. Those who could get here were all battle maniacs, so they could naturally see that these attacks did not cause much damage, but they were still too humiliating.

The elder who was in charge of refereeing twitched his face, but didn't say anything. He just felt that this disciple who turned into a spinning top was really bad.

With such little ability, she dares to come up to the ring. The gatekeepers in his cave, Da Huang and Dami, are better fighters than her.

However, this outer disciple named Xiao Shu is a rare genius.

At such a young age, he has already reached the fifth level of human casting. I'm afraid he is not much different from the former master's disciple.

Moreover, he has a good fighting talent. Even though he is bullying the weak ones, his grasp of the timing and the strength of his attacks are just right. This must be reported.

Because Lian Kui did not cry out for surrender, the magic power she kept trying to re-condense in her body meant that she still wanted to resist and refused to admit defeat, so the battle would continue.

The disciples watching the scene started betting on how many times the spinning top could spin.

Seeing that no one was killed or seriously injured, the referee did not interfere and continued to spin the top until dark.

It was mainly Wen Su who was smoking. When she got tired, she would let Xiao Hao continue smoking for a while. After a break, she would continue smoking to vent her anger from Yin Yang in the past.

This woman really holds a grudge, Xiao Hao thought to himself.

Suddenly, a communication talisman lit up, and Wen Su stopped immediately. It was news from the eldest senior brother.

Having lost power, Lian Kui spun to the ground and rolled out of the ring.

Without the magic blockade, her mouth was able to move. As soon as she opened her mouth, foam came out of her mouth. Her whole body twitched. She had lost control of her body and couldn't even speak clearly.

The referee took a look and said that the patient was not seriously injured and would be fine after lying down for a few days.

……

"Big Brother said that the sword left by the Sword Sect's Sword God has reappeared, and he wants to take us to see it, to see if we can try our luck and make the sword recognize its master."

"Sure enough, Big Brother has me in his heart!!"

Seeing Wen Su being infatuated again, Xiao Hao ruthlessly shattered her fantasy.

"Judging from the message imprint, this was a mass message."

……

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, a sharp sword is suspended there.

Although it is called a sword, it actually has no entity. It is just a transparent and colorless sword energy.

This sword is transparent throughout, with no visible hilt. It exudes a sharp will that can only be seen by the Dharma Eye, not by the naked eye.

However, if an ordinary practitioner's spiritual thoughts approached, they would be torn into pieces by the extremely sharp sword energy.

"A sword formed from sword intent? Interesting."

Bai Qin approached silently, and the sharp sword energy penetrated through his body, creating ripples, but left him unscathed.

This kind of thoughtful force is indeed qualified to hurt him.

But it's just a sword after all.

Let the Sword God come!

……

He stretched out his hand and touched the sword, and immediately felt a strong, sharp, unyielding and unyielding sword spirit.

It is better to take what is straight than to seek what is wrong.

This was the path of the swordsman back then.

Bai Yin's mind came into deep contact with the sword intent, and he could faintly hear the roar left over from ten thousand years ago.

"The heavens are blocking me, the heavens are misleading me..."

"If Heaven doesn't allow, I will open the sky..."

"Why is this sword asking the heavens..."

"So... I was wrong..."

"...Immortal...No return..."