Speaking of Zhao Yuwei.
Only after her battle with Xiao Feng did she realize how vast the gap was between her and a true genius!
confused!
Helpless!
be discouraged!
A flood of emotions overwhelmed me in an instant!
Seeing his beloved disciple reduced to such a wretched state.
Yan Yun felt a pang of heartache!
It's all because of that brat Xiao Feng!
But should we just give up like this?
Absolutely not!
Yan Yun went directly to Zhao Yuwei.
"Greetings, Master!"
Zhao Yuwei's voice was very weak, and she barely had any breath when she spoke.
Who is your master?
Yan Yun gritted her teeth and spoke.
Zhao Yuwei remained silent.
"Does one defeat mean you'll never get back up? So what if you're no match for them? Just keep practicing."
"Master, but my junior brother has only been cultivating for less than half a year, while I have been cultivating diligently for several years..."
How can this gap be bridged?
Geniuses are just different from ordinary people!
"Then don't bother fixing it! Just let it rot like this, I won't help you!"
Yan Yun gritted her teeth and spoke.
This is her most cherished disciple!
Saying these words is painful for me!
"Master, I..."
"Yuwei, if you don't stand up, never call me Master again!"
Having said those words, Zhao Yuwei no longer felt any self-pity.
Stand up!
Gradually, Zhao Yuwei's entire demeanor changed.
They stood up!
"Although there is an insurmountable gap between geniuses and ordinary people, that doesn't mean you can stay slacking off forever!"
As she spoke, Yan Yun took out all the money she had saved up over half her life, as if it were her most treasured possession.
"Keep training, and one day we'll fight back!"
Seeing Zhao Yuwei gradually enter a meditative state, Yan Yun breathed a sigh of relief.
well!
This can't go on...
Speaking of Xiao Feng.
No matter how hard he cultivates, his cultivation level is stuck at the peak of the Golden Core stage!
For several days in a row, Xiao Feng was extremely depressed!
What's going on?
"Chief, give us an explanation!"
[System notification: Insufficient spiritual energy purity; breakthrough impossible!]
purity?
When did spiritual energy come to have any concept of purity?
"So what should I do now?"
Let nature take its course!
"Nonsense, what's the difference between saying it and not saying it at all?"
After that, no matter how much Xiao Feng complained, the system didn't respond at all.
well!
What else can we do?
Let nature take its course!
At Biyao Palace, Elder Chen brought his granddaughter Chen Xianmiao to the Lingjian Sect.
"Grandpa, is that the Spirit Sword Sect? The number one sect in history!"
A kind voice rang out.
"That's not the case anymore. Our Biyao Palace can easily outmaneuver him. It won't be long before he falls into decline!"
Chen Xianmiao nodded.
"Granddaughter, do you know why Grandpa brought you here this time?"
A sly glint flashed in the woman's eyes.
"Don't worry, Grandpa, I'll definitely show them what I'm capable of!"
Soon, an old man and a young man entered the sect!
"These must be the two from Biyao Palace. They don't look that impressive!"
"Who says otherwise? I don't think he's that capable!"
"Isn't it just because they have a secret realm? If our sect had a secret realm, would it be their turn?"
Hearing the sounds around him, Elder Chen even found it wonderful.
She came here to provoke us!
"Gentlemen, anyone who disagrees is welcome to come up and have a contest!"
provocative!
This is the first time in the cultivation world that someone has come to another sect and taken the initiative to provoke them!
The disciples looked at each other in bewilderment, but Chen Xianmiao walked out with a smile.
"If you're too scared to fight, then watch your mouth. What kind of skill is it to just talk?"
Upon hearing this, Elder Chen smiled and spoke.
"Let's have a match, consider it a friendly spar!"
The disciples had long disliked the grandfather and grandson.
They started pointing fingers and gossiping as soon as they entered the sect; otherwise, they wouldn't have used such vulgar language.
Since we're having a competition!
Then I won't hold back!
Soon, Zhong Ling, a disciple of Blazing Fire Peak, stepped forward.
"I'll compete with you!"
As he spoke, he lashed out with his fiery whip.
Chen Xianmiao carefully examined Zhong Ling in front of her.
"It's quite pretty, but it's a pity it's just a pretty face!"
The words had barely left his mouth!
Strike instantly!
Before anyone could even see what was happening, Zhong Ling was suddenly blasted away.
"You dare to provoke me with this level of skill?"
"Is there no one in the Spirit Sword Sect who can fight?"
Everyone was stunned!
What did she just do?
It was moving so fast I didn't even see it!
This guy, I'm afraid only Xiao Feng could handle him!
"Grandpa, it seems that out of all the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, only one woman can be considered a decent person; the rest are all useless!"
What a humiliation!
A blatant humiliation!
It's obvious they've insulted all the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect!
Who can tolerate this?
A moment later, everyone took out their magical treasures one by one.
"I'll compete with you!"
They spoke almost simultaneously.
Elder Chen smiled and patted his granddaughter's head.
"Can you handle it?"
"Don't worry, Grandpa!"
As she spoke, Chen Xianmiao beckoned to the crowd in front of her.
"You all come together!"
The group exchanged glances and immediately took action.
As expected, before anyone could react to what was happening, they were sent flying.
What's going on?
Is it that strong?
They're trying to cause trouble!
The most prominent disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect were all drawn to the lively scene.
Xiao Feng was no exception!
If there were a way to break through, Xiao Feng might still strive to cultivate.
But right now...
The system has let itself take its natural course!
Why not just take a more Zen-like approach?
Seeing the excitement, Xiao Feng naturally joined in.
What's so great about that?
Xiao Feng yawned out of boredom.
He had witnessed everything Chen Xianmiao had done.
Every detail is traceable!
What a pity!
The Spirit Sword Sect is full of useless trash!
Xiao Feng thought so too!
With so many disciples, even the sect leader's personal disciples were no match for him.
You can't compare to trash!
Seeing Xiao Feng's bored expression, Zhao Yuwei couldn't help but frown and speak.
"Junior brother, cheer up! Today is a crucial day for the selection to enter the Dragon Tomb Secret Realm!"
Xiao Feng nodded to himself.
"Understood, Senior Sister!"
As he spoke, he stretched out a big yawn.
That's way too much!
Fellow disciples were brutally fought up there!
Xiao Feng, however, acted as if nothing had happened!
The surrounding disciples glared angrily.
But not a single one dared to come up!
The gap in strength cannot be bridged!
Xiao Feng certainly had the right to be arrogant!
After the last disciple was driven back, Chen Xianmiao clapped her hands in boredom.
"There's no one here who can fight!"
After looking around, he locked his gaze on Xiao Feng's lazy eyes.
What does this mean?
You look down on me!
provocative?
Chen Xianmiao truly felt that her dignity had been challenged.
He pointed at Xiao Feng's nose and spoke.
"Come on up here, I think you're pretty good!"
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