"What are you thinking? How could I be the kind of person who bullies the weak?" Yun Jianyue said. "These are disputes between you juniors, and I will not get involved."

Qiu Honglei then remembered that although her master came from the Demonic Sect, she was always proud and would never stoop to doing such despicable things. In some ways, she was more upright and virtuous than some people from the righteous path.

At this moment, intense fluctuations of energy were already emanating from the field. Wu Xiaofan had witnessed his sword-drawing technique before, and although this time the speed was even faster, he remained calm despite the surprise.

He wielded his palms with powerful force, and faint vortexes of energy could be seen swirling around him, dissolving the opponent's incomparably sharp sword energy one by one.

The clash of palm winds and sword energy generated a powerful aftershock, shattering the hard arena floor. The shattered material was then sucked in by the strong wind, causing sand and stones to fly all over the arena.

Feng Wuchang, the peak master of Guanxin Peak, couldn't help but twitch his eyelids. He had always been in charge of these arena matters.

The arena was made of special and precious stone, and a protective magic array was added to it. However, these prodigies fought so fiercely that the arena had to be destroyed almost every round. This cost a lot of money. The Grand Tutor doesn't know the cost of firewood and rice when he's not in charge of the household.

After mentally calculating the expenses of the past few days, Feng Wuchang was almost in tears.

"Huh, Wan Guiyi has actually gained the upper hand!" Many disciples were extremely surprised. Most people were more optimistic about Wu Xiaofan, but who knew that Wan Guiyi was completely dominating him at this moment.

Wan Guiyi's figure had completely turned into afterimages, never touching the ground from beginning to end, flying and circling above Wu Xiaofan's head, with countless Wan Guiyi occasionally swinging their swords to attack.

Wu Xiaofan's two fleshy palms swung so fast and densely that they formed a terrifying storm above his head, deflecting Wu Xiaofan's attacks time and time again.

However, it is clear to anyone with discerning eyes that his situation is quite unfavorable. As the saying goes, prolonged defense inevitably leads to defeat. He is currently more defensive than offensive, and if there is even a slight opening, the battle could easily collapse.

Sure enough, amidst the countless sword shadows, a sword light suddenly flashed, and Wan Guiyi's true form emerged from the side, unleashing a magnificent sword light that pierced towards Wu Xiaofan's ribs like a ghost.

The energy around Wu Xiaofan was visibly sliced ​​apart by the sword light, which then pierced into the opponent's ribs.

However, Wu Xiaofan reacted quickly, slapping the side of the opponent's sword with his palm, diverting the sword to one side, and then tapping his toes to instantly create distance between them.

Wan Guiyi did not pursue, but instead stood still with his sword in hand, coldly saying, "If you don't use your weapon, you are no match for me."

Qiu Honglei couldn't help but complain, "Master, I've noticed that these disciples of the Daoist sect are all a bit dim-witted. They clearly have the upper hand but don't press their advantage. They just want to save face and put on a show. They're so pedantic."

Yun Jianyue replied, "As you said, the others did waste their opportunities and deserved to die. However, Wan Guiyi is extremely devoted to the sword. He disdains victory through trickery, which is why his sword is so powerful and his future achievements are limitless. Of course, he is not without his weaknesses. He is easily deceived by experts from the Demonic Sect, causing him to perish before he can realize his potential."

At this moment, Wu Xiaofan on the arena sighed: "I originally thought that Brother Wan was injured and therefore could not use his weapon, but I did not expect Brother Wan to be so powerful. On the contrary, I was the one who lost out."

As he spoke, his palms suddenly sank down, then he slowly channeled his energy upwards, and a golden light flew out from below his abdomen.

As the golden light faded, everyone saw a toothpick floating in front of him, pointing in the direction of Wan Guiyi.

Wu Xiaofan said solemnly, "Mine is very big, please bear with it."