The canteen of the Nine Heavens Sect.

marvelous!

The three of them, including Gingerbread, ate until they were stuffed before leaving.

Just went out.

A girl in red walked towards us.

"Hey, you're Gingerbread?"

Gingerbread glanced at the other person and said, "Yes, that's me."

"Good, then come and duel with me!" The woman in red drew her twin swords, staring intently at her.

"..."

Gingerbread: "I refuse."

The other person got angry and pointed at her nose, demanding, "Why? Am I, Song Pengpeng, not worthy to be your opponent?"

This little girl is quite interesting.

Gingerbread said, "I'm full and don't want to do anything."

"Have you Sword Sect disciples never eaten?" Song Pengpeng angrily shoved her sword back in.

"Then go digest it now, and then duel with me."

"..."

"Why aren't you saying anything? Do you not want to fight, or are you just too scared?"

The other party looked arrogant.

This left gingerbread speechless.

As Song Pengpeng became entangled.

The disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect surrounded them.

Someone was joking.

"Aren't all sword cultivators warlike? Why is this junior sister so different, avoiding battle? What's the reason behind it?"

"Yeah, are you really afraid of Senior Sister Song?"

"Haha, that's possible. Senior Sister Song reached Core Formation at fifteen, and even the Sect Master said she was exceptionally talented. This junior sister from the Sword Sect definitely wouldn't dare, for fear of bringing shame to the sect."

When some people egged her on, Song Pengpeng became even more arrogant.

"Hmph, everyone says the sword cultivators of the Sword Sect are nothing special!"

She looked at him with disdain, said some harsh words, and left.

Suddenly, a spirit sword appeared and slashed in front of them.

Song Pengpeng turned around and saw the pretty face of the Sword Sect's junior sister, with her red lips and white teeth. "Hey, what are you doing?"

"It's not very ethical to just make threats and then leave."

Gingerbread smiled and turned to face the Nine Heavens Sect disciples who were watching and making a fuss.

Her eyes were sharp, and she spoke with a firm and resolute tone:

"The first swordsman is warlike but not belligerent. If you don't understand the difference, I suggest you read more books."

"The second point is not to avoid battle, but rather..."

Among the onlookers.

Disciples from other sects asked, "And what is it?"

Gingerbread turned and looked up at Song Pengpeng, "But my sword, once drawn, will draw blood; otherwise, it will not return to its sheath."

“If you are willing to pay such a price, I will fight you.”

"My name is Song Pengpeng!" The girl in red was so angry that her mouth twisted in disbelief.

"Oh, so you've drawn your sword and drawn blood? Do you dare to fight?"

Fen Jue's dark eyes revealed admiration.

After forming his core, the little guy unknowingly began to resemble a swordsman more and more.

Gingerbread finished speaking the last word.

The crowd gasped in disbelief.

Someone said.

"Are you crazy? Even a friendly spar has to draw blood?"

"Yeah, who are you trying to scare?"

Gingerbread frowned, thinking that these people were naive, coming to a swordsman's door to duel.

Don't you know that swords and blades have no eyes?

Song Pengpeng gripped the sword tightly with both hands, lowered her head, and remained silent.

"If you haven't thought it through, don't casually bring up duels in the future."

After she finished speaking to Song Pengpeng, she pulled Zhuge Tienan and Bai Yushuang away.

"Junior Sister Song, how about we call it quits?"

"No one would dare to go if blood were to be drawn so easily. It's normal that you're afraid to go, what if you get beaten up..."

Enraged, Song Pengpeng caught up with Gingerbread in a few quick steps, shouting, "I'll hit you! Right now!"

Gingerbread stood with his sword in his arms. "Okay."

The duel between the two attracted many disciples.

There were members from the Nine Heavens Sect, as well as members from other sects who came from all over the world to attend the Spring Banquet.

Each sect has its own competition arena.

The Nine Heavens Sect was no exception.

Song Pengpeng led the way, and they went to the competition platform not far from the square.

The two jumped onto the competition platform.

More and more disciples gathered to watch.

The crowd was packed in layers, completely blocking the way.

People in the cultivation world all know that a junior sister of the Sword Sect's Immortal Jade Peak, who was at the Golden Core stage, attracted a great tribulation of lightning.

They were curious about the emerging prodigy.

Gingerbread agreed to Song Pengpeng's challenge for a duel for her own reasons. She represented the Sword Sect when she was out in public, and she couldn't afford to embarrass the sect. In addition, she had just become famous in the cultivation world, and she guessed that many people would want to find out her strength.

Then one after another will come.

Very annoying.

Song Pengpeng is a rising star among the younger generation of the Nine Heavens Sect.

Defeat her.

Others will also think it over.

"I'll be the referee!" Cheng Che raised his hand and ran up. "Haha, how could I miss out on such a lively event?"

"Please introduce yourselves!"

Song Pengpeng cupped her hands in greeting, "Song Pengpeng, a disciple of True Person Jingli of Zishu Peak in the Nine Heavens Sect, currently in the early stage of the Golden Core realm."

"Gingerbread, a disciple of Immortal Lord Qingxue of the Sword Sect, is at the early stage of the Golden Core realm." Gingerbread drew his spirit sword.

The two men stood facing each other, swords in hand.

Cheng Che smiled, his big eyes crinkling, and said, "Wow, they're all cool and talented junior sisters."

"Senior Brother Cheng, don't think that just because Senior Brother isn't here you'll be left alone. Be careful, Senior Brother Wen might beat you up."

Cheng Che raised his hands in surrender, then quickly banged the gong and shouted, "I won't waste any more time, the competition begins!"

Song Pengpeng raised her twin swords and attacked.

The other party formed his core at the age of fifteen, which is considered a top-tier genius even in the cultivation world.

Gingerbread wasn't arrogant enough to underestimate her opponent. On the contrary, she carefully observed Song Pengpeng's every step and her habits when drawing her sword.

On the competition stage.

Song Pengpeng seemed to have the upper hand, while Jiang Bingbing hovered on the edge of the competition.

In fact.

Those with real ability know this.

It didn't take Gingerbread long to figure out his opponent's hand.

The outermost edge of the crowd.

A male cultivator dressed in pure white robes appeared.

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