Chapter 11

Just as Dan Yao's Phoenix Feather Sword was about to pierce through Chen Meng's fist attack!

All the spiritual energy in her meridians dissipated!

【How is this possible?!】

Before the fear in her heart could fully surface, Chen Meng's fist arrived.

The martial arts technique of Longhu Mountain is called "Hundred Fists in Chaos".

It's a technique that makes you stronger with each punch, each punch more powerful than the last.

The third punch was even more powerful than the third punch.

Until the hundredth punch is delivered completely!

The key to breaking the move is to interrupt the technique immediately when the Hundred Fists of Chaos is still in the first few punches!

Dan Yao had lost all her spiritual power, so she was no match for Chen Meng's fist techniques.

Chen Meng didn't notice anything unusual about her, so he held his breath and didn't show any mercy.

The fierce punches landed on Dan Yao's body one after another.

In just a few breaths, Chen Meng had already thrown more than a dozen punches.

Dan Yao was already covered in wounds!

The Sword Sect disciples on the viewing platform were also very puzzled.

"What's going on?!"

Why didn't Junior Sister Danyao interrupt the Longhu Mountain disciples' cultivation technique?

"This Chen Meng is just a disciple who hasn't even been in the sect for a hundred years. Why isn't Junior Sister Dan Yao fighting back yet?!"

Chen Meng's punches continued unabated on the field, and Dan Yao also suffered several sharp wounds on her face from the punches. Her black hair, which was originally tied up in a bun, was now a strange, messy hairstyle.

The crowd's gaze shifted from surprise and confusion to sympathy.

"Junior Sister Danyao, what exactly happened...?"

"Junior Sister Danyao, could it be that she can't beat that disciple from Longhu Mountain...?"

The disciples couldn't help but recall the other disciples from various sects who had just fought against Dan Yao.

It was discovered that Dan Yao seemed to always be facing ordinary disciples, and had never encountered any famous disciples.

Is this... Dan Yao's true strength...?

Since Dan Yao came to the Sword Sect, she has been a disciple of Li Ziqing. Everyone in the Sword Sect believes that her swordsmanship is absolutely extraordinary.

Look, the Fifth Senior Sister just now, she was also a disciple of Immortal Venerable Li Ziqing, and she fought against Wen Chaosheng, who was renowned in the immortal sect, and the fight was quite spectacular.

"Chen Meng is just an ordinary disciple of Fuhu Mountain."

"Junior Sister Danyao, are we going to lose...?"

"Could it be that Senior Sister Danyao made a mistake?"

Dan Yao was very popular among the male disciples of the Sword Sect, and given the current situation, some people inevitably tried to excuse her.

At that moment, a sudden voice rang out:

"This Chen Meng, let alone Li Xianzun's personal disciple, even you and I could beat him, right?"

The one who said this was Yue Qing, who had previously met Dan Yao and subtly commented on Feng Yingning's bad character.

Upon hearing Yue Qing's words, the disciples of the Sword Sect fell silent.

Because they could actually defeat Chen Meng, who had only cultivated for a hundred years.

*

The fiftieth punch!

The fifty-first punch!

Each punch was heavier than the last, and Dan Yao's Phoenix Feather Sword had long since fallen from her hand, with blood seeping from many places on her body.

Her once charming appearance was now disheveled and looked exactly like a female ghost with a swollen face and bloodshot cheeks.

Chen Meng fought more and more fiercely.

A snap.

Dan Yao was injured all over her body, and she could hear the sound of her bones cracking.

【no! 】

【no! 】

[If this continues, Chen Meng will shatter my immortal bones!!!]

Once the immortal bones are broken, they cannot be healed for hundreds of years.

Centuries, she was allowed to survive for hundreds of years with a broken immortal skeleton?!

Absolutely not!!

Dan Yao hardened her heart and decided to find an opportunity to fall off the stage.

The match is considered over once one player leaves the platform.

Dan Yao seized the opportunity and prepared to pretend to fall accidentally.

However, for some reason, Chen Meng threw two more punches at Dan Yao's location.

He could have easily pretended to fall off the platform, but because of Chen Meng's two punches, he was sent flying!

It flew for more than ten meters in the air, then crashed face-first into the sand!

Such a miserable state had never occurred before in the sect competition.

The whistle blew.

The match is over.

Chen Meng finally came to his senses. He had been in a state of complete absorption, and at first he felt a sense of frustration and a desire to fight back.

But later, for some reason, I felt that my boxing technique was going very smoothly, and eventually I even entered a state of oneness with nature.

He came to his senses when he heard the whistle.

Below the competition platform, a dozen meters away in the sand, lay a white figure covered in dirt.

[That...could it be that female cultivator from earlier?]

"In this battle, Longhushan and Chen Meng are victorious."

Only after the referee announced the winner did the Sword Sect members come to their senses.

He hurriedly sent his disciple to treat Dan Yao.

One of the disciples walked quickly, turned Dan Yao over, and saw a pig's head covered in dirt and mud. He was so frightened that he didn't even have time to react.

Those behind also gasped when they saw this.

[He was beaten up like this...]

This is truly the first time this has happened in a sect competition.

In the distance from the platform, Xi Liuyun, dressed in a light purple dress, stood.

He glanced at her indifferently, and when he saw Dan Yao, who had been beaten so badly, a wicked smile appeared on his lips beneath the veil.

This was a stark contrast to her usual expressionless demeanor.

The expression on the face of the Flowing Cloud Fairy

They seemed to find Dan Yao's current situation quite amusing.

It's more like she finally found a new toy, only to discover that it wasn't fun at all, and she was so bored that she mocked herself.

No one could see her slightly strange expression through the veil.

*

Yingning successfully defeated her opponent in the semifinals.

The first day of the competition has ended.

She came with Dan Yao, but came back alone.

However, while on the road, I heard from many passersby about that incredibly bizarre match.

Today, all the disciples of the Immortal Sect remembered the name Dan Yao.

Because it was just too humiliating to be beaten like that...

Yingning listened to all the gossip along the way.

Upon returning to Qiyang Palace, they encountered a visitor they hadn't seen for several days.

"Master."

Li Ziqing rushed back from Fuxi Mountain and went straight to Yingning's place. When he didn't see her at Qiyang Palace, he pulled a disciple over to ask her.

I learned that she had gone to participate in the sect's grand competition.

"With your condition, you still dare to go to the sect competition to join in the fun."

Li Ziqing noticed that her scarlet robe was slightly wrinkled, and then thought that she already had a mental problem, yet she still went to participate in the sect competition.

Doesn't she know that excessive use of her spiritual energy, putting a strain on her spiritual platform, could cause irreversible damage?!

“Master, although I participated in the sect competition, I did not neglect my health. Look, I am perfectly fine.”

As Yingning spoke, she turned around so that Li Ziqing could check if she was injured.

The woman in front of me, dressed in crimson, had only a phoenix flower hair clip adorning her dark hair. Her hair was slightly disheveled because she had just finished participating in the sect competition.

Her phoenix eyes sparkled, radiating brilliance.

With her fair, lotus-root-like right hand, she gently brushed her own dark hair aside, but did not completely smooth out the messy strands.

Although she appeared obedient on the surface, she wasn't actually listening to anything he said.

Looking at Ying Ning's slightly messy hair, Li Ziqing felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

He wanted to reach out and smooth it out for her, but he forcefully suppressed this absurd thought.

"I brought you the Nine Flame Pearl. You can go and heal your wounds now."

A bead radiating the aura of intense heat appeared before Ying Ning.

"Nine Flame Pearl? Did Master go to Mount Fuxi?"

Li Ziqing continued, "Yes, I remember there is a pool in Qiyang Palace. You will need to immerse yourself in the pool and use the Nine Flame Pearl to heal your spiritual platform."

After another pause, the man, whose gaze was as cold as the moon, said, "I will protect you outside the hall."

*

There is a large pool in Qiyang Palace.

Qilian's true form is a nine-tailed fox, who is extremely vain. She always likes to bathe herself and dress up in a flamboyant manner to seduce beauties of various ethnic groups.

In this celestial realm, he had a soulmate.

If not a thousand, then at least eight hundred.

The pool in Qiyang Palace was built specifically for him.

Yingning removed all her clothes and stepped into the chilly pool.