Leng Yuexi uttered a few incredibly arrogant words in a calm tone, which provoked a fierce reaction from the crowd.

The seven Golden Core disciples were absolutely furious with Leng Yuexi.

Can you be serious? Don't they have any dignity if you talk like that?

The seven were both angry and furious. Since the other party was determined to die, they might as well grant her wish.

"Brothers, stop hiding it from each other, or we'll all become a laughing stock."

"That's right, I've never seen such an arrogant person in my entire life."

"Stop talking nonsense and get started."

The auras of the seven people rose again, and the pressure they exerted was enough to rival that of a Nascent Soul True Monarch.

It should be noted that these seven people were the most outstanding disciples selected from the seven peaks of the Heavenly Sword Sect; each of them possessed exceptional talent.

They were all rising stars in their respective fields, and had never been humiliated like this before.

They were repeatedly provoked by Leng Yuexi; how could they tolerate this?

"Take this! Blazing Sun Slash!"

"Heavenly Frost Slash".

"Celestial Strike".

"Crescent Moon Strike".

"Sky-Piercing Slash".

"Shattering Clouds Strike".

This time, the seven stopped testing each other and unleashed their ultimate techniques to attack Leng Yuexi.

A storm was brewing on the stage.

The sword was sharp and its light was fierce; its powerful aura captivated the audience.

Despite the incoming beams of cold light, Leng Yuexi remained completely calm.

She simply stretched out her delicate hand and snapped her fingers.

A pure white, transparent energy shield appeared around her, protecting her entire body.

Ding ding dang dang.

Sword energy surged and sword light flashed, constantly striking the energy shield.

The light shield appeared to be transparent and thin, but no matter how they attacked, they couldn't break through it.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were stunned to see that Leng Yuexi had blocked it so easily.

"It's blocked? How is that possible?"

"This seems a bit strong. This is an attack from seven people of the same cultivation level working together."

"It's not just strong, it's ridiculously strong! Could you do it?"

Little Stone and Lin Ruxue then realized that Leng Yuexi, who had been quiet all along, was actually very powerful.

"Yuexi is amazing! Brother Feng, how come we never noticed before?"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Yuexi is quite low-key."

Zhang Kaicheng opened his mouth, looked at Leng Yuexi, then at Qin Feng, unsure of what to say.

Deng Tianning raised an eyebrow. It seemed he had underestimated her again; this woman was even stronger than he had imagined.

Seeing that Leng Yuexi had blocked their combined attack, the seven people's expressions became serious and solemn.

They've met their match. The opponent isn't arrogant; they truly possess strength, far greater than they imagined.

Leng Yuexi checked the attack strength that the light shield could withstand and nodded slightly.

She didn't look at the seven people fighting, but turned to Qin Feng and said, "It's barely passable, but you can give it a try."

Qin Feng smiled slightly and nodded to her.

Yin Tiantian, Xiao Fan, Xiao Shitou, Lin Ruxue, and Zhang Kaicheng all looked at Qin Feng with suspicion.

"Junior brother, what are you and Yuexi up to?"

"Hehe, you'll find out soon enough."

"Tch, they just love keeping things mysterious."

When the seven people saw Leng Yuexi talking to the people below the stage while facing her enemy, they were not only distracted but also gave her a perfunctory evaluation, which showed that they were completely disregarding them.

Their already somber expressions suddenly became even more grim.

"This is outrageous!"

"Unforgivable."

Filled with rage, they wanted to launch another attack.

This time, however, Leng Yuexi didn't wait for them to make a move. She immediately slipped away and distanced herself from them.

Leng Yuexi made a grabbing motion in the air, and seven silver needles appeared in her hand.

Just as the seven were about to attack again, they saw the silver needles in Leng Yuexi's hand and felt a chill run down their spines.

Those tiny silver needles contained enormous energy; they could sense a threat. Something wasn't right.

Before they could think further, they saw Leng Yuexi shoot silver needles at the seven of them.

As the silver needles sliced ​​through the air, wisps of white mist appeared, caused by the chilling aura emanating from them.

The seven were startled, sensing the danger, and quickly took action to deal with it.

Thump, thump, thump.

The seven swords easily shattered the silver needles, and a sense of unease crept into their hearts.

That's it?

Where did that sense of danger go? This shouldn't be happening.

What is this woman trying to do?

The seven men stopped worrying about it; now that there was no longer a threat, it was their turn to attack.

The seven men rallied their spirits, their fighting spirit reaching its peak.

"Brothers, delay may lead to trouble. This woman is probably not simple. Let's finish her off as soon as possible."

"good."

As they regrouped and prepared to attack, they suddenly noticed a surge of psionic energy emanating from the spot where they had shattered the silver needles.

A massive influx of spiritual energy rushed in.

Its sheer size created a vortex of spiritual energy.

Just as the seven people were about to step back, they discovered that they were separated by countless silver needles.

They tried to launch a combined attack, but they can't now.

This sudden turn of events caused the audience to gasp in surprise.

"What's going on? How did these silver needles suddenly appear?"

"It's probably related to the silver needles that were shot out earlier."

"But wasn't it already shattered?"

"Putting that aside, why did she bring out so many silver needles? Is she trying to win with them?"

"Unlikely. Although there are many of these silver needles, their power is not great and they pose no threat to them."

Just as everyone was wondering, Leng Yuexi made a move.

She conjured a series of hand seals and pointed at the silver needle.

Silver needles rained down on the seven people like a storm of pear blossoms.

Faced with the dense barrage of silver needles, the seven men twirled their swords with incredible skill.

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