"It's alright, it's just that the opponents were too weak," Qianyu smiled and explained.

While they were chatting, all the teams finished their competitions, and groups five through ten took their turn, including Sui Xin and Xi Yun.

Inside Arena Number Four, standing opposite the two were two disciples at the eighth level of cultivation, one male and one female.

"These two fellow Daoists look unfamiliar; I haven't seen them before," the male disciple said, looking at the two somewhat unfamiliar people in front of him.

Generally speaking, disciples rarely pay attention to things outside of themselves or their team, unless they are very famous. However, in just four or five years, there are only about a hundred people in total, so they naturally become familiar with each other after seeing so many.

He had no recollection of the two people in front of him, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, we just arrived this year," he explained casually. Since the other person had asked the question and was rather uncooperative, he was happy to answer.

"So that's what it was..."

"Alright, let the competition begin," the elder interrupted their conversation and spoke up.

"Watch out, you two, we're about to attack!"

After saying that, the two rushed towards Sui Xin at top speed.

Their plan was to take down one of the weaker cultivators first, and then join forces to deal with the remaining ninth-level cultivator.

But what they don't know is that "following one's heart" cannot be viewed with conventional eyes.

"Yun'er, don't make a move yet, let me try."

Sui Xin smiled, looking somewhat impatient. He continuously gathered energy balls in his hands, and in the blink of an eye, two red spheres with a diameter of three centimeters appeared in his palms.

By now, he has basically mastered the art of spiritual cultivation. He has shifted his focus from continuously compressing the volume of the Qi Beads to infusing more spiritual energy, using quantity to achieve victory, and the power has increased several times over.

With a whooshing sound, two beams of red light flew toward the two cultivators in front of them.

The male disciple's eyes narrowed slightly. For some reason, the red ball gave him a strong sense of crisis, but the person who used it was only at the fifth level of cultivation.

The female disciple didn't care about anything else and casually launched an attack.

"Bang!" A sharp explosion rang out not far in front of him, followed by a huge impact force mixed with blood-red flames surging towards him.

Without a second thought, the woman quickly erected a spiritual energy shield.

If the force was unstoppable, the spiritual energy shield shattered rapidly, and the woman was sent flying several meters away, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The male disciple next to him wasn't in much better shape; his clothes were badly burned, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"So strong!" the male disciple exclaimed, surprised that his opponent was so powerful, almost knocking them both out of the arena with just one move.

"Following your heart, not bad," Xi Yun smiled and praised.

"good"

He casually replied, then looked up and asked, "Are you two still going to fight?"

"Fine, we admit defeat," the male disciple said with a wry smile. He never expected to be defeated by a new disciple, and in such an extremely swift manner.

The elders in the middle also looked surprised.

"Only level five? I didn't expect it to be this strong."

"That makes sense. After all, he is Elder Ye's child, and a disciple valued by Elder Zheng and Elder Liang. He must be extraordinary."

Because they needed to arrange the disciples' cultivation, they knew quite a bit about Suixin and Xiyun, but they didn't know the specific arrangements.

"Xi Yun, congratulations!"

Back in the stands, Qianyu came to congratulate the two, as the result was not much different from what they had imagined.