"If you want to compete so badly—" Lian Shuiyin stepped forward, her hand on the hilt of the sword at her waist: "I'll do it—"
"No, if it's you, then it's meaningless..."
Chu Shangli retreated to the open space—
At the time, she was standing on a flight of stairs, about 20 steps, but she did a backflip and landed steadily on the ground.
Amidst exclamations, she beckoned to the young man.
"Come here!"
The young man glanced at Lian Qianying and Gongyi Shuiqing with a troubled look.
"Sure enough, I still have to spare some..."
Before Lian Qianying could finish her words, Gongyi Shuiqing shook her head.
"Don't show mercy, Master. If anything goes wrong, the entire Gongyi family will be held responsible."
The young man pursed his lips and nodded gently: "I understand--"
His eyes suddenly turned into the sharpness of a warrior: "I'm sorry for the brainwashed little sister!"
He was stepping on the stairs -
The steps did not seem to be stepping on the stairs, but rather like flying down the stairs lightly.
A floating figure, using the force of stepping on the steps, swooped down towards Chu Shangli.
Chu Shangli's mind was blank at this moment——
I can't see anything and I can't hear anything.
Just staring at the tiny black dot in front of me.
The only thing left in her world was the figure that kept falling down the stairs.
In the leap.
On landing.
Rushing towards her—
She took a deep breath, raised her hand, and casually grasped his shoulder.
The force, like an arrow shot from a bow, should have given Chu Shangli a huge impact.
However, it helped Chu Shangli to use the opponent's force to his advantage.
The moment he threw him to the ground, he pulled out the sword that the young man had failed to pull out and stabbed it fiercely into the ground.
The sound of the body hitting the stone, and the roar of the shattering -
Chu Shangli's knee pressed against his chest, the sword was less than half an inch away from his ear, not even up to the hilt—
The entire ground cracked like a spider web, and his head sank slightly.
If the sword had not stabbed the ground just now, he would have died long ago.
Even without the sword, the hand now on his throat was enough to kill him.
The air seemed to condense silently.
"Hey, man." Chu Shangli raised the corner of his mouth: "I won, I have more power than you."
The young man looked up at Chu Shangli.
It was undoubtedly a childish face.
It's a beautiful face.
Slender lines have nothing to do with strength and muscularity——
However, he was pinned to the ground by such a person.
"So," he said, as if making a final stand, "What do you want to prove...? Prove that women are stronger than men?"
"No, I don't want to prove that kind of thing, and it's meaningless." Chu Shangli sneered indifferently: "Now that you have lost, it only proves that you are weaker than me and I am stronger than you - it has nothing to do with our gender or strength. It's just the fact that the pitiful, at least outwardly pitiful Luo Dongxia is stronger than you. All of Luo Dongxia's training is just to improve herself. It's not to catch up with men, nor to prove that her strength is stronger than men-"
She paused and said calmly, "This is not the power of men or women, nor is it the result of the efforts of men or women. It is not masculine energy or feminine aura. It is simply the cumulative achievement of Luo Dongxia's endless training—"
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