“Nonsense!”

Duan Chuan slammed the table and said with a stern face, "Is this woman trying to attract my attention through this special method so that I can take her in as my sword servant? She's simply dreaming!"

Pei Yu realized that Chi Lian's actions had caused Duan Chuan's disgust. His eyes turned and he said hurriedly, "This female cultivator is quite scheming. She is truly abominable. When the competition is over and she emerges from the sword disk, Master Jianzun may as well hand her over to me for disposal."

Duan Chuan nodded, "Okay."

Speaking of which...

Duan Chuan carefully checked the situation inside the sword disk and did not see the nine ghost cultivators from the Netherworld. It seemed as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

However, Duan Chuan knew very well that these people had not left the sword disk, but he could not find them no matter how hard he tried. A sinister thought rose in his heart...

"I actually won?!"

Inside the sword disk.

Sun Fei himself couldn't believe the result of the competition. It wasn't until he stepped off the stage and returned to the Taichu Sword Sect that he said ecstatically, "I knew I had a bright future in heavy sword training! Do you believe it now?"

Jiang Deng held his forehead with his hand. "Let's talk about this after you pass the second round. If you can't, then just practice the light and flexible soft sword!"

"no problem!"

Sun Fei said confidently.

If he can win this game so easily, his next game will definitely be a piece of cake!

Without paying any more attention to Sun Fei, Jiang Deng turned his head to look at Chi Lian who was not far away.

When Chi Lian saw Jiang Deng looking towards him, he immediately smiled widely and gave a thumbs-up, as if to say:

Boss, my acting is amazing, right?