Chapter 275 The Seventh Immortal Sect Competition



The ranking competition for the top five in the Immortal Sect Tournament began early the next morning.

The top five in the Immortal Sect Competition are Chu Chenxi and Ouyang Jian from Lingxiao Sect, Wu Lei from Ziyun Sect, Zhao Youxian from Qingfeng Immortal Sect, and Chu Wanwan from Xingchen Sect.

Lingxiao Sect has always been a formidable force, with two or three disciples typically making it to the finals each year.

If it weren't for Chu Wanwan's dark horse performance, Lingxiao Sect would have had three members in the finals. This shows that, in terms of pure strength, Lingxiao Sect is truly number one.

Chu Wanwan's advancement to the top five drove the disciples of the Starry Sky Sect wild. They were all cheering and shouting from below the stage, encouraging Chu Wanwan.

This greatly displeased the disciples of Lingxiao Sect. They looked disdainful and thought that the disciples of Xingchen Sect were too arrogant.

The junior sister of the Starry Sky Sect is indeed powerful, but she still can't beat the junior sister of their Lingxiao Sect. What's she so arrogant about?

On the arena, Chu Wanwan wore a light purple, front-opening, fringed dress, her hair styled in two buns, looking adorable and lively. She looked at the disciples of the Starry Sky Sect and gave them a sweet smile.

The disciples of the Starry Sky Sect immediately shouted even louder.

In this round, Chu Wanwan drew Ouyang Jian, who ranked third in combat power among the Lingxiao Sect. Although Ouyang Jian was at the same cultivation level as Fu Boxiu, his combat power was still much weaker than Fu Boxiu's.

He stood on the stage, looking at the man and two beasts opposite him, and immediately admitted defeat.

The Lingxiao Sect disciples below were not surprised by Ouyang Jian's surrender. Fu Boxiu, who was originally ranked first in combat power, had his arm broken by the strange little kid on the stage. If the second senior brother had gone up, he would probably have met the same fate.

If that's the case, it's better to conserve your strength and try for third place.

Therefore, Chu Wanwan could only face Zhao Youxian of the Qingfeng Immortal Sect, who had no chance of winning in the lottery.

Zhao Youxian wore a light blue cultivation robe, with delicate cloud patterns embroidered on the collar and cuffs, making her look both elegant and ethereal.

His eyes were long and narrow, with slightly upturned corners, conveying a sense of unruliness and arrogance.

He had a high nose bridge, thin but strong lips, and a smile that was often lingering at the corners of his mouth, as if he maintained a detached attitude towards everything in the world.

Zhao Youxian has a unique temperament; he possesses both an ethereal quality and a touch of devilish charm.

She was both like a fairy and a demon.

"Big brother, you are so handsome!" Chu Wanwan praised sincerely.

Hearing Chu Wanwan's praise, Zhao Youxian's lips curled into a charming smile. "Little sister, you're very pretty too! And you actually managed to defeat Fu Boxiu! That really surprises me."

"Big brother, you flatter me. Shall we begin?" Chu Wanwan said, taking the Flowing Light Sword and preparing to attack.

To everyone's surprise, Zhao Youxian waved his hand and said, "No! We won't fight!"

"Why?" Chu Wanwan asked, puzzled.

“My strength is slightly inferior to Fu Boxiu's, so I definitely can't win against you! Ouyang Jian is smart; he chose to forfeit to participate in the next battle. I'm not stupid either. Rather than expending all my strength in a battle I'm sure to lose, I'd rather conserve my strength for the next battle!”

Zhao Youxian's words startled Chu Wanwan, but she then laughed, "Big brother is such a smart person!"

Zhao Youxian laughed and said, "Thank you for the compliment!"

After Zhao Youxian finished speaking, he jumped off the fighting platform and announced his defeat.

The crowd below erupted in cheers...

"What's going on? Both of them are admitting defeat? Doesn't that mean the kids from the Starry Sky Sect can skip the fight and automatically get into the top three?"

"What's the point of fighting? It would be foolish to fight when we're already in a losing situation! If that kid seriously injures us, we can forget about third place!"

"Sigh! You're right! That kid is amazing!"

"..."

Next up was Chu Chenxi versus Wu Lei from the Ziyun Sect. When Chu Chenxi summoned her newly contracted ferocious beast Pixiu, the disciples of the immortal sects below erupted in excitement once again.

"My God! It really is a descendant of the ancient ferocious beast Pixiu, and it's already at the peak of level four! The contracted beasts of the elders of the major sects are at most this level, right? This child actually managed to contract such a powerful spirit beast!"

"The Lingxiao Sect has really gone all out this time, hasn't it? For the sect competition, they even helped Chu Chenxi form a contract with a ferocious beast of the Pixiu level!"

"Chu Chenxi's cultivation level is already among the best of the younger generation, and now she also has such a powerful spirit beast. She is definitely the champion of this sect competition!"

Amidst the murmurs of the crowd, Chu Chenxi had already commanded the Pixiu to attack Wu Lei.

Wu Lei's strength was already inferior to Chu Chenxi's, and now with the addition of a level four peak spirit beast, he had no chance of winning at all.

So when the Pixiu attacked him, he wisely chose to admit defeat.

Chu Chenxi won without any doubt.

And just like that, Chu Chenxi and Chu Wanwan were destined to be in the top two without lifting a finger.

Next up was Wu Lei from the Ziyun Sect versus Ouyang Jian from the Lingxiao Sect, with Ouyang Jian narrowly winning.

Ouyang Jian then faced off against Zhao Youxian of the Qingfeng Immortal Sect, and Zhao Youxian narrowly defeated Ouyang Jian once again.

Thus, Zhao Youxian became the third place winner in the Immortal Sect Competition, Ouyang Jian fourth, and Wu Lei fifth.

The final match was between Chu Wanwan and Chu Chenxi.

Chu Chenxi stood opposite Chu Wanwan with the Pixiu. The Pixiu was three zhang tall, grayish-white in color, with a body like a tiger or leopard and a head and tail like a dragon. It had long whiskers under its forehead and wings on its sides, but the wings could not be unfolded.

Pixiu has protruding eyes and fangs, making it look extremely fierce and awe-inspiring.

However, Chu Wanwan stood opposite her, her small face showing no fear, but rather her eyes sparkling with excitement and a sense of challenge.

"If you know what's good for you, admit defeat! You can't beat me!" Chu Chenxi said arrogantly.

"I'll return this to you!" Chu Wanwan said, summoning the little green dragon.

When the little green dragon appeared, it was only the size of Chu Wanwan's palm. Chu Chenxi didn't even see the little green dragon at first.

"Heh... Overestimating yourself! In that case, summon your contracted beast!"

Chu Chenxi didn't want Chu Wanwan to leave either; if she left, how could she kill her?

"It's already out!"

As Chu Wanwan spoke, she picked up the little green dragon from the ground and held it up for Chu Chenxi to see.

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