Chapter 952 The Lord is Not Skilled at Sedating People's Hearts 16
Unexpectedly, the visitors from the border regions were well-informed and knew that the Holy Maiden Hua Chan was in the Emei Sect.
Since Ren Chengyun entrusted the people to her, she naturally had to protect the mother and daughter.
Lost in thought, the competition on the field had already reached its third round.
Everyone was surprised that Song Jinhuan hadn't been eliminated.
"Junior Sister Mo has become so powerful!"
"So what if she's powerful? In the end, she'll still lose to Junior Sister Ren, won't she?"
"But I feel it's hard to say. Junior Sister Mo's movements are quite beautiful. Every move she makes has an indescribable elegance, yet it doesn't lose the gentleness of a woman."
"But Junior Sister Ren created new moves based on the Heavenly Heart Sword Technique, and it's impossible to guess her next move."
Song Jinhuan noticed a gaze looking at her from above.
She glanced over instinctively and unexpectedly found herself face to face with the head of the Emei Sect.
At the same time, she also realized what the Emei Sect Leader was planning.
Could it be that even if you win first place, you can't escape the fate of being cannon fodder?
Just then, Senior Sister Ding stepped forward and gestured for Song Jinhuan to first compete with another Senior Sister Zheng.
The winner will then compete against Ren Nianchan.
Suppressing the fleeting thought, Song Jinhuan exchanged greetings with Senior Sister Zheng and then began the competition.
After more than thirty rounds, Song Jinhuan finally managed to knock her sword away.
Senior Sister Zheng accepted her defeat wholeheartedly.
In the final match, he faced off directly against Ren Nianchan.
For some reason, Song Jinhuan felt somewhat excited, and his hand holding the Biyue Sword trembled uncontrollably.
Ren Nianchan had been a favored daughter of heaven since childhood. Seeing Song Jinhuan's hands trembling, she thought it was because she was scared, so she spoke up to comfort her, "Junior Sister Mo, don't be afraid. I won't be too ruthless and make you lose too badly."
Song Jinhuan's excitement immediately subsided; was this a certainty that she would lose?
At the same time, it aroused her unprecedented competitive spirit.
The two stood on the competition platform, several meters apart, bowed to each other, and then the competition began.
Ren Nianchan wanted a quick victory.
What a coincidence, Song Jinhuan had the same plan.
Ren Nianchan drew her sword and approached Song Jinhuan with light steps.
The long sword came straight at his vital point.
As Song Jinhuan retreated, he channeled his inner energy into the Biyue Sword to block the oncoming attack.
In an instant, the sound of the sword shattering reached their ears.
Song Jinhuan looked over and saw that the other person's sword had fine cracks.
Ren Nianchan was stunned, but then, as if she had suddenly realized something, she sneered repeatedly: "Junior Sister Mo is truly cunning. She hid her talents all this time just to embarrass me in public today!"
As soon as she finished speaking, her longsword shattered, and a look of humiliation flashed across her face.
Song Jinhuan was also stunned, never expecting that his internal energy could shatter the opponent's sword.
For the past few days, I've been guiding my Qi into my body before bed, letting it circulate through my body once before sinking it into my Dantian.
I never expected her to be so strong!
Ren Nianchan's words directly implicated Song Jinhuan in an unjust situation, causing the expressions of the senior sisters present to change drastically.
In an instant, a barrage of stares swept over the girl holding the Azure Water Sword on the dueling platform.
Song Jinhuan gripped the hilt of her sword tightly and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Senior Sister Ren, I have never held back my skills, nor have I ever intended to humiliate you."
Ren Nianchan wouldn't listen to a word. She ran towards the Emei Sect Leader, displaying the demeanor of a young woman, "Master, you must do justice for your disciple!"
The Emei sect leader was naturally displeased, but as the head of the sect, he had to stick to the facts. "Nianchan, you have to accept the consequences of your bet. Don't be willful."
Ren Nianchan was terrified by the sect leader's cold face, so she had no choice but to give up. As she walked to the side, she glared fiercely at Song Jinhuan.
Song Jinhuan touched her nose. Because of the other party's commotion, her first place seemed rather illegitimate, as if she had won it by using underhanded means.
The Emei sect leader called her over and admonished her, saying, "Although Xiao Mo has made rapid progress, as an Emei disciple, you must remember not to be arrogant or conceited, and not to look down on others."
Song Jinhuan understood; this was because she had taken first place and stolen the limelight from others.
She suppressed her resentment and lowered her eyes, saying, "Master's teachings are etched in my mind."
There were no blessings, no joy; the atmosphere on the field was too oppressive.
The sect leader left with Ren Nianchan and eight senior sisters.
Before leaving, He Aoqing let out a long sigh.
The senior female students gradually dispersed.
The entire arena was now empty except for Song Jinhuan, the emptiness of which was unsettling and made her feel even more stifled and aggrieved.
Suddenly, a faint, strange noise came from ahead.
The girl subconsciously looked up and saw that the man was sitting on a branch of a big tree. His handsome face was smiling slightly as he silently said to her: "Congratulations on winning first place in the sect competition!"
I am incredibly proud...
She glanced at the exotic clothing the other person had specially changed into, and silently added in her heart, filled with mixed feelings: "And take it seriously."
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