She took out her sword and pointed it at the male disciple from a distance.
The long sword is sharp, reflecting a sharp light.
The male disciple was horrified and shook his head desperately.
"No, no, no, no."
"I won't fight you."
"Mom, I don't want to fight with you."
"A hundred of me wouldn't be enough for you to fight."
"You'll beat me until I vomit blood, become paralyzed on one side, and lose consciousness..."
Su Yuening: “……?”
She's not that cruel...
[Host, I think he is implying Situ Cha and Mu Liuchuan.]
[After all, those two people were treated like monsters, and everyone knew about it.]
The dialogue system reminded.
Su Yuening was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
He said to the male disciple, "So what do you want to do?"
The male disciple gritted his teeth and said, "I, I will admit defeat."
"Can you pretend to exchange a few moves with me, and then I'll show that I'm no match for you, and then surrender?"
"Save some face for me. The girl I like is sitting in the audience."
Su Yuening said softly: "Okay."
The male disciple was ecstatic as he didn't expect Su Yuening to be so easy to talk to.
"Junior Sister Su, you are such a good person."
Su Yuening, who was given the good guy card, silently put away the sword.
Under the puzzled gaze of the male disciple, he took out a scroll.
The scroll was mysterious, obscured by a purple mist.
The space a little above presents a very strange phenomenon.
Purple mist mixed with tiny water droplets floated in the air like stars, looking like clear and precious little pearls.
The male disciple felt the pressure of the scroll and his face changed drastically.
The second best level.
The next moment, he wanted to cry.
It doesn’t matter that there is a huge gap in cultivation, after all, his talent is not as good as Su Yuening’s, so he can accept it.
But why can a new disciple easily produce a scroll of top quality?
The scroll that Su Yuening took out was the "Ghost Fire of the Underworld Swamp" that was auctioned at the Baicheng Auction House at that time.
She currently has two volumes.
One volume was given by a mysterious old man, and the other was obtained after killing Ximen Ting.
She hasn't used it since she got it.
Today is the big competition, let’s test our power.
The surface of the scroll glowed brightly, and purple mist emerged.
It slowly condensed into the shape of a flame in the air.
Noble purple with a hint of gray.
The flames sizzled, and the surrounding space was deformed by the fire.
But its temperature is not scorching hot, on the contrary, it is extremely cold.
Bone-chilling cold.
The cold makes people feel cold.
The male disciple took a step back, stumbled and fell to the ground.
His face regained some color, and was as white as piled soft snow.
His soul was oppressed, and heaviness and fatigue ran through his body.
This feeling made him not dare to get even a step closer to the purple-gray flames.
He was not stupid. Through the strangeness, he knew that this scroll was able to attack the soul.
If the soul is severely damaged, the person will most likely become a fool.
The male disciple moved his butt back and complained, "Junior Sister Su, didn't you say you'd just pretend to fight me for a few moves? What's the matter with this top-grade scroll..."
"Look at the power."
Su Yuening shrank the flame to the width of a finger, and directed it from the scroll to above her fingertips.
The purple-gray flame burned and danced very obediently.
The male disciple shrank his head, sweat dripping down his face. "I'm wrong, I'm wrong, Junior Sister Su, I don't want you to give in. I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore."
At the beginning, Su Yuening really wanted to let him go and fight him for a few moves.
But she sensed that the male disciple's soul was possessed by an unknown ghost.
He took out a scroll that could attack the soul, ready to destroy the evil thing.
"The Fairy from the Other World" can also have an effect on the soul, but its quality is too high.
Gundam heavenly quality.
If used rashly, the male disciple's soul may suffer indescribable and permanent harm.
It is possible to become a fool.
The purple-gray flame danced on the fingertips, small but bright.
The audience seats outside the ring can see everything clearly.
As the No. 1 arena, the first group of disciples to take the stage received great attention.
Some elders also turned their attention to Arena No. 1.
When they saw the flames on Su Yuening's fingers, their eyes widened in shock.
"So, is that a scroll that can cause soul attacks?"
"Not surprisingly, yes."
"This scroll is outrageous. Even through the protective shield of the arena and such a long distance away, I can still feel the palpitations in my soul. I wonder if that senior brother in the arena will collapse."
"I don't know if he's going to collapse or not, but if I were there, I would definitely jump to the sky."
Anything that can threaten the soul is a treasure.
One disciple said sourly, "Using a scroll to win is too shameless."
His words were immediately criticized.
"If you have it, then use it. The competition doesn't restrict the methods of competition. Weapons, elixirs, formations... As long as you are good at it, as long as you have it, you can use it."
"You're laughing, saying Su Yuening is shameless? Do you know what her cultivation level is? Jindan stage! Jindan stage, you know? She can crush those in the foundation building stage with just one finger. She must have her own ideas for taking the scroll."
"There are pickles everywhere. Are you jealous because the scrolls are of such high quality and you don't have any?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, I know some people can't stand seeing others do better than them. They're talented and powerful, but using a scroll is considered shameless? This is their right to compete, right?!"
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