Yun Zheng, a genius pupil master and mystic master from a hidden clan in Huaguo!
One day, she transmigrated and became a waste despised by the world!
A waste? With a flip of her hand, s...
"My name is Yu Qiu."
Yu Qiu smiled and raised his hand to bow.
But the other party was dissatisfied with everything about him, and sneered: "He's just a pretty boy, and you think he deserves so many people's admiration? Let me tell you, in the world of cultivation, strength is respected. Force will teach you how to be a human being."
Yu Qiu didn't get angry but smiled: "I've learned a lesson."
Many people in the crowd were fans of Yu Qiu. When they heard their opponent being so arrogant and belittling Yu Qiu, they immediately felt unhappy.
Someone couldn't help but say, "Everyone has their strengths. Zhang Erma, what are you bragging about? Can you sing?"
"If you dare to hurt me, Yu Qiu, I'll come and get you later!"
"Zhang Erma, be careful!"
Mo Jing, who was in the crowd, excitedly raised his hands and shouted, "Yu Qiu, beat him down! I fully support you in spirit!"
On the ring.
Zhang Erma, Yu Qiu's current opponent, had a dark face. He looked at Yu Qiu with jealousy, resentment and contempt. He was a man, but he relied on others.
Zhang Erma held a big knife in his hand. The knife was sharp and gleamed with cold light.
Yu Qiu's gaze stayed on his sword for a second.
Playing with the sword...
This is what that fool Mo Jing is particularly good at.
"Come on!" As soon as Zhang Erma heard the referee say 'start', he swung the big knife in his hand and chopped it hard at Yu Qiu.
Yu Qiu blocked it with his unsheathed sword.
clang——
The broadsword was stuck in the scabbard.
Zhang Erma tried hard to push down the sword, but Yu Qiu easily blocked it. Yu Qiu looked relaxed and steady as a rock.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.
“This… How is this possible?!”
Zhang Erma was numb at this time. He had tried his best but was unable to suppress Yu Qiu's sword.
Yu Qiu curled his lips and chuckled: "Is this your strength? I overestimated you."
These words made Zhang Erma's face darken instantly. Just when he wanted to draw back the sword, Yu Qiu had already drawn the sword from its sheath with his other hand. Before anyone could see clearly, the sword had already stabbed towards the side of Zhang Erma's neck, and the cold sword body was pressed against Zhang Erma's neck.
Zhang Erma was suddenly horrified and was too scared to move.
"Give up?" Yu Qiu said naturally.
"I admit it, I admit it!" Zhang Erma wanted to cry but had no tears. He complained in his heart, you've put the sword to my neck, how can I still say 'no'?
Yu Qiu nodded politely: "Thank you."
Everyone was stunned with shock: "!!!"
Yu Qiu's fans were even more surprised and delighted. Yu Qiu not only sings well, but also has such strong fighting skills! It is really impressive!
"Husband Yu Qiu, my love for you has increased again!"
"Qiuqiu baby, you are really awesome! I love you so much!"
Fans expressed their love one after another, and those who had never left the world of cultivation could not help but be impressed by Yu Qiu's strength. It seemed that he was quite capable!
Yu Qiu smiled at the crowd below.
The enchanting beauty is eye-catching.
Many girls were dazzled by Yu Qiu's smile.
Yun Ziyue, who was in the crowd, blushed and her heart was beating very fast. She had never understood what love at first sight was, but now she had experienced it firsthand.
When someone appears, your eyes will be involuntarily attracted to him, and it will be difficult to look away.
Yun Ziyue pursed her red lips.
Immediately afterwards, several more people challenged Yu Qiu, but they were all easily defeated by Yu Qiu.
Yu Qiu successfully defended his title and advanced.
All the major families wanted to recruit Yu Qiu, even the Yun family and the Ning family were no exception.
Yun Ziyue saw Yu Qiu leave the stage and disappear into the crowd. A sense of loss rose in her heart. Then she remembered something and looked sideways at Yun Yixian: "Yixian, is Yu Qiu considered a casual cultivator?"
"Yeah." Yun Yixian nodded slightly. He seemed to see what Yun Ziyue was thinking. He was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Do you want him to join the Yun family?"
Yun Ziyue didn't want Yun Yixian to know that she was attracted to Yu Qiu, so she evaded the issue by saying, "Isn't he very strong? Anyway, doesn't our Yun family always recruit some talented newcomers as disciples during every newcomer competition?"
Yun Yixian nodded after hearing this.
"Even if our Yun family wants to recruit him, it depends on his choice. Anyway, the Ning family will definitely extend an olive branch to Yu Qiu. Moreover, the Ning family specializes in ancient martial arts, which is more in line with Yu Qiu."
Hearing this, Yun Ziyue slowly lowered her eyes, looking a little lonely.
Yun Yixian added, "But don't worry, our Yun family will never let go of a good talent. We will do our best to recruit talented newcomers like Yu Qiu, Feng Xinglan, and Zhongli Wuyuan."
"Okay." Yun Ziyue replied, but her eyes unconsciously followed Yu Qiu's direction.
Soon, Mu Yin came on stage.
Mu Yin won ten games in a row, successfully defended his title, and advanced.
Then, it was Nangong Qingqing.
Nangong Qingqing's appearance also caused a stir, because Nangong Qingqing was so beautiful. She had a cold temperament and a skin as white as ice, like a fairy who was not of this world. She also held a sword in her hand.
"Hey, isn't this sword Feng Xinglan's?"
"Is it Yu Qiu's?"
"Wait, the three of them actually shared a sword? Who are they? Are they in the same group?"
"Ah? How come my darling Qiuqiu's sword is in her hands? Could she be...Qiuqiu's girlfriend?" A female fan said, her heart broken.
"Could they be three siblings?"
“That doesn’t look like it!”
There are many different opinions.
When Yun Ziyue heard that Nangong Qingqing might be Yu Qiu's girlfriend, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and her red lips were pursed into a straight line.
Many boys stared at Nangong Qingqing with passionate eyes and felt a liking for her.
Nangong Qingqing nodded slightly towards his opponent, then drew his sword cleanly and neatly, the sword emitting an icy light.
Her eyes were indifferent.
"I'm Nangong Qingqing from the Fengyun team."
"Please teach me—"