"Is this Shen Sangruo's natal magic weapon?"

"But it still doesn't look as good as Junior Sister Bai's Frost Staff."

"I don't know what kind of bird or beast's feather it is, but it certainly isn't from any high-level bird or beast."

Because the feather fan has a relatively simple appearance, the disciples of the Flying Cloud Sect were not knowledgeable enough to see its quality.

Or perhaps they simply didn't believe that Shen Sangri possessed any good magical artifacts.

The elders of the Flying Cloud Sect were well-informed and could easily tell that the feather fan in Shen Sangri's hand was far superior to the Snow Frost Staff.

Both Shen Daochen and Lingxiao Zhenren paused for a moment, wondering where she had obtained this magical artifact.

Master Lingxiao frowned, staring intently at the feather fan in her hand.

As the number one cultivator in the cultivation world, how could he not recognize that it was a magical artifact made from the Azure Phoenix Heart-Protecting Feather?

From whom did she obtain such a precious magical artifact?

Who would be willing to give her this magical artifact?

The image of that blue-clad figure who had taken Shen Sangri away that day resurfaced in his mind.

Could it be her?

A cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage seems more like someone who could possess a magic weapon of this quality.

What is her relationship with her? Does she want to become her master?

Lingxiao Zhenren's fingers, hidden under his sleeves, tightened unconsciously.

If Shen Sanruo had indeed harbored ulterior motives, she managed to trick a Nascent Soul cultivator into handing over a magic artifact in such a short time.

A person like her, besides him who would tolerate her, who else would look up to her?

He gave a cold laugh, his face turning grim.

What Lingxiao Zhenren wanted to see was that Shen Sangri would be miserable after leaving Zhenlin Peak, and then suddenly realize her mistake and regret leaving Zhenlin Peak.

However, at this moment, Shen Sangruo's natal magic weapon clearly indicated that she had not been affected at all after leaving Zhenlin Peak, but had instead reached a higher level.

He was naturally extremely unhappy.

Only when he saw Bai Mumu, representing Zhenlin Peak, ruthlessly trample Chen Sangruo underfoot could he feel a little more at ease.

Even though his heart was churning with endless turmoil, Master Lingxiao still maintained a calm and arrogant demeanor.

He wanted to see how her fire-based spiritual power could wield a wind-based weapon.

The onlookers were also very curious about Shen Sangruo's attack methods.

The perspective returns to the competition stage.

Both Shen Sangruo and Bai Mumu had taken out their magical artifacts.

The two sides attacked each other almost simultaneously.

Shen Sanruo raised her hand and immediately waved a fan, the flames spreading across the area fanned by the feather fan, leaving behind a sea of ​​orange-red fire. The entire arena was as if it were illuminated by the sunset, a breathtaking sight.

The sea of ​​fire was aimed directly at Bai Mumu, its momentum overwhelming.

Bai Mumu also activated the Snow Frost Staff, and countless ice spikes shot out from the ground, piercing towards Chen Sangruo at an extremely fast speed.

However, Shen Sangruo reacted more quickly, attacked faster, and launched a more ferocious offensive.

The sea of ​​fire collided with the ice cones, instantly melting the ice cones and creating a powerful shockwave that even affected the disciples watching from the sidelines on the arena.

The sea of ​​fire surged forward relentlessly, breaking through the ice spikes layer by layer, continuing its charge towards Bai Mumu as if it had opened a giant maw to devour her whole.

Seeing that things were not going well, Bai Mumu immediately used her Frost Staff to summon a thick, snowflake-shaped ice shield in front of her, which barely managed to block the sunset glow.

Her face hardened, and she swung several ice spikes at Chen Sangri, the ice spikes flying like arrows released from a bow.

However, Shen Sangruo simply waved her feather fan downwards, and her entire body soared into the air like a bird or beast, easily dodging the ice spikes.

As Chen Sanruo landed slowly, Bai Mumu pursed her lips, her gaze seemingly filled with shock as she stared at her.

Both sides were testing the waters, stopping short of making a move.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged two rounds of blows.

The disciples watching the battle were surprised by the two of them several times in such a short period of time.

The clash of ice and fire is incredibly exciting.

"What kind of technique is this, Chen Sangri? It actually uses a fan to create a sea of ​​fire."

To be precise, it was fire falling from the sky.

This perfectly combines fire-type spiritual power with wind-type magical artifacts.

"The power of her attack actually destroyed Junior Sister Bai's attack directly. It was so strong."

"She is so light and graceful; she can leap so high with a single bound."

"What kind of cultivation technique does Junior Sister Bai practice? It has so many forms!"

"I know that. Junior Sister Bai's technique is called the Myriad Manifestations Ice Soul Technique. Myriad manifestations arise from the heart, and one can freely use the power of ice and snow."

This is undoubtedly one of the most advanced cultivation techniques in the cultivation world.

"As expected, Junior Sister Bai is highly regarded by Master Lingxiao, as such a cultivation technique could be found and given to her."

A gasp of surprise rippled through the crowd.

"Don't just focus on Junior Sister Bai's technique. I think Shen Sangruo's technique is also quite extraordinary, and it even seems to have the potential to overpower Junior Sister Bai's Myriad Manifestations Ice Soul Technique."

"Does anyone know what kind of cultivation technique Shen Sangruo uses? It doesn't seem to be a technique passed down from Master Lingxiao."

The disciples of the Flying Cloud Sect were discussing it intensely, but they couldn't reach a conclusion.

On the high platform, Master Lingxiao stared intently, his brows furrowed so deeply they could trap a fly.

He knew that the cultivation technique Shen Sangri was using was the one he had discovered earlier, and it was highly likely that it was passed down from her "wild master".

Moreover, it is a technique that is no less powerful than his Profound Fire True Dragon Technique.

Every time Shen Sangruo uses that "wild technique," it's like slapping him in the face.

His displeasure deepened, and his face turned ashen, as if he had taken poison.

Just as everyone was discussing, the two men on the stage met, their eyes revealing a fierce fighting spirit and a murderous intent.

"I underestimated you." Bai Mumu smirked. "I didn't expect that after breaking with your master, you would still have such an opportunity to find such a cultivation technique."

"That's good, at least the competition won't be boring."

"Your technique is good, but my Myriad Manifestations Ice Soul Technique is far superior to yours."

It's just a simple attack that creates flames with a fan; it's nothing to be afraid of.

Although Shen Sangruo's sea of ​​fire was powerful, she hadn't used her full strength just now, so resisting and suppressing it wasn't difficult for her.

Ice and fire are incompatible; their techniques are mutually restraining.

"That was just the beginning." Shen Sanruo's voice was cold as she raised her hand and waved another fan. "What follows is what I have carefully prepared for you."

Her Sunset Glazed Fire Technique is more than just one fan.

How could this be all that she had carefully prepared for Bai Mumu?

"Fine, then I'll tell you that your failure was predetermined, and no matter what you do, you can't change it."

She originally intended to crush Shen Sangruo first before implementing her plan, but Shen Sangruo's cultivation techniques and natal magic weapon were beyond her expectations.

Let her play with her for a while, then throw her into the abyss.

Bai Mumu brandished her Frost Staff, summoning an ice shield once more in an attempt to block Shen Sangruo's attack.

Shen Sanruo's eyes flickered, and after waving her fan, she did not stop.