Despite being protected by the Green Scale Armor, he still felt somewhat uncertain when he sensed the overwhelming killing intent.

Is this woman really virtuous? How can she possess such an evil weapon?

The massive staff came swinging down, but this time Qiu Honglei didn't dodge. Instead, she swung her curved blade and slashed at it.

The murderous blade light was so tangible that it actually sliced ​​through the massive shadow of the staff.

"What!" Wan Guiyi stood up instantly. He had fought with Wu Xiaofan before and knew that the big stick was a projection of Yuan Qi, but it was extremely powerful and almost tangible. At that time, his sword Qi could not break through the opponent's big stick at all, but this woman did it!

She truly lives up to her reputation as a woman I admire; she exudes an intense beauty!

Wu Xiaofan was also surprised to see his staff shadow being cut open, and had to retreat repeatedly.

They retreated until they reached the edge of the ring, with nowhere left to go.

"This Wu Xiaofan is no good either. He always boasts so much, but he got beaten up like this by a woman." Although the real experts understand the strength of the two on stage, most of them are ordinary disciples. They are not on stage, so it is difficult for them to understand Wu Xiaofan's current situation.

Seeing him being beaten and forced to retreat, and remembering all the rumors about how powerful he was, I suddenly felt that he was nothing special and that I could do it too.

Wu Xiaofan ignored the noisy figures, his eyes were firm, and a purple aura suddenly rose from his body.

"A misty purple aura!" The sect leaders on the high platform stared at Wang Wuxie in astonishment. They never expected that he would pass on his unique skills to his disciple, and that Wu Xiaofan, with his extraordinary talent, would actually learn them.

Wang Wuxie looked at the scene on the arena without feeling sad or happy.

With the blessing of the purple aura, the energy emanating from the large club carried a hint of purple luster, shattering Qiu Honglei's sword energy one by one.

"I knew it! How could Wu Xiaofan be all talk and no action!" Many of Wu Xiaofan's supporters immediately found their excitement and shouted.

Qiu Honglei touched the bruises on her arm; she had just been hit by the shadow of the stick, and half of her body was numb.

Her expression was indifferent. Suddenly, she raised her hand, and a dazzling light shone from the curved blade.

"Does she have some hidden tricks up her sleeve?" Disciples from all the sects craned their necks. This woman, who was unknown before the competition, was actually so powerful; she was truly unfathomable.

"Huh, where did her knife go?" Zhao Xiaodie, who had been staring at the stage, suddenly exclaimed.

Only then did everyone realize that after the light faded, the knife in Peng Wuyan's hand had disappeared.

On the arena, Wu Xiaofan suddenly became alert, and his body was suddenly filled with a strong purple aura, as if he was on guard against something.

The next second, a spatial rift suddenly appeared in front of him.

Only when he was close enough could he see it clearly; it seemed as if countless stars appeared in the crack, and the crack itself resembled the Milky Way in the sky.

In an instant, a terrifying blade of light slashed out from the gap.

It sliced ​​through the swirling purple aura surrounding him almost instantly, then slammed directly into the green-scaled armor he was wearing.

boom!

With a deafening sound, a cloud of blood mist burst from his body, and a noticeable crack appeared in his renowned defensive Green Scale Armor, which then instantly became dull and lifeless.

Wu Xiaofan was sent flying off the stage by the powerful impact and crashed heavily to the ground. He tried to lift his head, but eventually passed out.

The entire audience fell silent, staring at the woman on stage. What kind of monster was she? She had defeated Wu Xiaofan without getting seriously injured, at most just a little out of breath.

Even though Wu Xiaofan was injured, her behavior was still too outrageous.

Why was such a woman previously unknown in the nine sects of Taoism?

The people from the Zhengyang Sect rushed over to check on Wu Xiaofan and were relieved to see that he was seriously injured and unconscious but not in any life-threatening danger.

Wang Wuxie remained standing on the high platform and did not come down.

Those around him congratulated Yun Jianyue, saying that Kongming Island had produced such a talented disciple, whose future was destined to be bright, and who might even surpass others to become the most prestigious sect among the nine sects of Taoism.

"Oh, not at all, it's just good luck, haha~" Yun Jianyue replied "modestly" while unable to help but laugh out loud.

It's quite a pleasure to see these righteous leaders who used to be so hostile towards me now flattering me. I wonder how interesting their expressions will be when they find out the truth one day.

Just then, Wang Wuxie suddenly spoke up: "If I'm not mistaken, the sword in her hand is the Crescent Moon Demon Blade of Ding Tianle, the great demon lord of the Demonic Sect a hundred years ago. It is a treasure of the Demonic Sect. How did it end up in Miss Peng's hands?"

As he spoke, a pair of sharp eyes stared intently at her.