He Changsheng remained calm, today was the day when he would become completely famous, but then again, deep down he actually longed to live in peace with the world, so why did he have to pick on him?

He would concentrate on his cultivation, and even if the progress was slow, he would most likely enjoy it.

It's okay that bastard Li Qingshan is powerful enough to do whatever he wants, but now even a scumbag like Si Zhiyu wants to step on him. Even his uncle can tolerate it, but not his aunt!

From the beginning to the end, he was kind to others, and he was even more friendly in the Nine Peaks Competition. If he met a cruel and ruthless person, it would be normal for him to accidentally kill the other person during the competition, right?

I've never seen anyone rushing to be his stepping stone.

Among the nine peaks, your Taohua Peak seems to be the most powerful, right?

He Changsheng secretly swore in his heart that today he would make the other party feel what it felt like to be heartbroken.

When dealing with such people, we must never indulge them, otherwise we will suffer from their chaos.

If he hadn't been stared at by countless eyes, He Changsheng really wanted to kill the other person once and for all to avoid being hated.

The noise outside also alarmed Mo Lianyun who was practicing in the side room. Seeing this, she immediately came to He Changsheng's side.

Mo Lianyun whispered, "Human cultivator, can you do it?"

"Don't ever say 'can't' again. Say 'must' instead."

As soon as He Changsheng finished speaking, he used the Flowing Cloud Phantom, leaped up, spun in the air, and landed in front of Si Zhiyu as steady as a rock.

Mo Lianyun pouted, feeling a little depressed, and said, "His Flowing Cloud Phantom is even better than mine..."

In the courtyard, facing He Changsheng, whose cultivation level was one realm lower than hers, Si Zhiyu said calmly:

"Your courage is commendable. Today, I will test your ability. However, I am not the kind of person who wins unfairly. Later, I will suppress my cultivation to the early stage of the Spiritualization Realm to compete with you."

He Changsheng rolled his eyes. This woman must be crazy. The other party came to challenge him to a fight, but it sounded like he was overestimating his own abilities and trying to pick a fight with the other party.

He suppressed his unhappiness and listened to the other party's nonsense. If this was a life-and-death fight, he would let the other party see what it meant to be unsportsmanlike. Killing first is the strongest, and the lackeys will die because of talking too much.

"There's no need to suppress your cultivation, otherwise I won't be able to see how big the gap is between Elder Si and me. Although I'm not very strong, I'm more resilient. Just use whatever tricks Elder Si has!" He Changsheng smiled. It would be so boring if the other party suppressed his cultivation.

This was just a competition after all, and he also wanted to test his own strength.

Previously, Jia Wenke was a weakling in combat. Fighting with him was completely unpleasant. Before he could even start to show his strength, his opponent couldn't hold on any longer.

Si Zhiyu has a good family background and is definitely not comparable to someone like Jia Wenke who has a wild background.

"Arrogant!"

Si Zhiyu frowned slightly. After all, he was still young at heart and would suffer a great loss sooner or later.

Let her teach the other person a lesson today, so that he can change his bad temper.

He Changsheng's mind moved, and the Qingjun Sword appeared in his hand, signaling Si Zhiyu to begin.

He floated in without any delay, especially with the speed of Liuyun Meiying, his figure was like a ghost, and in an instant he was close to Si Zhiyu.

The first move of the Bishui Sword Technique is to strike directly at the opponent's chest.

The sharp sword energy could break through anything. Si Zhiyu suddenly felt a coolness flowing into her clothes, and she quickly stepped back.

At the same time, she pulled her clothes up and down with one hand, and quickly took out a medium-grade defensive spiritual weapon from her storage ring with the other hand.

With a flash of spiritual light, the defensive spiritual weapon turned into an illusory scene and quickly sank into her body, forming a tight black dress effect on the inside of her body.

Si Zhiyu's face flushed slightly, and her index finger pointing at He Changsheng couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"You...how could you be so vulgar!"

He Changsheng said seriously, "Elder Si, you are wrong. Swords and knives have no eyes, so it is normal for some accidents to happen. Although this is just a competition, Elder Si can treat it as a real life-and-death battle.

"Elder Si, think about this: if you were facing a mortal enemy, would they talk about morality with you?"

Si Zhiyu glared at him and said, "That's nonsense!"

This time she didn't dare to be careless and immediately launched an all-out attack on He Changsheng.

After a few moves, Si Zhiyu felt something was wrong. In the first few moves, she was on par with him, but gradually she felt a little powerless.

This guy didn't use his full strength at the beginning, was he using her to practice with his sword skills?!

Moreover, this sword technique was unpredictable, with no common pattern in each move, and it could catch the opponent by surprise several times. The key point was that she had never heard of it before, and it was definitely not something from the Yuhua Immortal Sect, let alone taught by the headmaster.

That’s right... He Changsheng just wanted to use the complete Bishui Sword Technique, so that he could have a rare opportunity to practice with someone.

He Changsheng responded tit for tat at every step, taking the initiative to defeat the enemy with every move. As soon as he used the sixth move, Si Zhiyu was completely unable to withstand it.

He was quickly defeated, which of course had a lot to do with Si Zhiyu's mental breakdown.

This scene shocked everyone watching.

Elder Si was defeated!

However, the scene was surprisingly quiet, and no one dared to say anything in front of Si Zhiyu.

This kind of thing can only be discussed secretly behind someone's back at noon, otherwise you will die sooner or later.

Si Zhiyu felt as if she was struck by thunder and stood there in a daze. She was defeated by a new disciple. It was difficult for her to accept the news for a while.

She was feeling complicated at this moment, a mixture of shock, shame, anger and sadness that was hard to describe.

This time he was completely humiliated, and she wanted to run away.

He Changsheng laughed and said, "This can't be Elder Si's true strength. Elder Si really went to great lengths to find an excuse to send me some resources. In fact, there is no need to go to so much trouble. I won't refuse it. You can just send it to me directly in the future."

Si Zhiyu: “…”

These words were too harsh to hear. She certainly wasn't naive enough to think that this was a way for the other party to save face. This was clearly a murder.

Si Zhiyu said nothing. She wanted to leave, but found that He Changsheng had come to her without her knowing when.

She gritted her teeth, of course she knew what the other party was up to. If she didn't leave the compensation and the prize today, she was afraid she wouldn't be able to leave this door.

The key point was that she was in front of everyone, so she couldn't say much... A deep feeling of powerlessness came over her, and she almost lost her balance.

When she checked the storage ring, her face couldn't help but become serious. She then realized that it was not only the compensation that the traitor had caused her, but also the prize that she had just agreed to.

In addition, she even wore the mid-grade defensive spiritual weapon she brought with her.