Not wanting to miss such a good fight, the fallen disciples quickly got up and looked up at the arena where the air was churning. Half an hour later, the mist and dust dissipated in the wind, revealing two ragged women—Ji Xiaoxiao, covered in wounds, stood firm with her sword, while Huang Yanheng, surrounded by pure red spiritual energy, coughed up blood incessantly.

"Su Mali, you do have some real skills." Huang Yanheng spat out her last mouthful of blood and couldn't help but praise Ji Xiaoxiao.

Men's feelings are often forged through physical fights, but women's friendships aren't necessarily built through chatting and shopping. Huang Yanheng genuinely admired Ji Xiaoxiao, and Ji Xiaoxiao reciprocated with immense respect for Huang Yanheng. Given Huang Yanheng's brief display of skill, if Ji Xiaoxiao hadn't preemptively set up the Eight Directions Spirit-Seizing Array, she would be crippled or dead by now.

"You're not bad either." Despite her admiration, Ji Xiaoxiao decided she still disliked Huang Yanheng.

Their spiritual energy was depleted, and their strength waned. The two women locked eyes, made up their minds, simultaneously put down their longswords, rushed forward, and engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

The disciples below the arena stared in disbelief. The handsome man hidden in the shadows awkwardly stroked his chin and muttered absentmindedly, "Are all women from reputable sects like this?"

"Demon Lord, you should go back. If that old geezer Yun Yi finds out that the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm has graced Qingyun Sect with his presence, the stability that the righteous and demonic paths have worked so hard to achieve will vanish." The man squatting next to the Demon Lord said helplessly, trying to persuade him with all his heart.

“Ying Cheng, I’m telling you, I’m not going back. I’m here to get a wife. I will never go without a wife.” The Demon Lord clenched his claws and said resolutely, “Hui Su always brags to me about how good his wife is. I’m so tired of hearing it. I must get a beautiful wife back and give him a good beating. Let him know who the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm is.”

"No, Lord Demon Lord! If Madam finds out that I not only brought you out, but also brought back a righteous wife, she'll definitely break all three of my legs!" Ying Cheng cried, his handsome face contorted with misery, as he clung to the Demon Lord's strong arm and pulled him back.

---Aside---

This is a lie! How could you lie like that!

No more intense PvP battles, that's all for now, bye!