I tried my best to control my breathing so that I wouldn't look so disheveled.
After all, I've only been cultivating for a short time, less than a year at most, so I can only fight using the techniques my master and mistress taught me.
Although I learned some new things from it, I'm still far from being proficient.
I don't know why, even though I don't know these people, they are so hostile towards me!
This inexplicably stirred up a bit of anger within me.
Perhaps I was a little blinded by greed, I no longer cared whether I would kill my opponent, and the bronze sword practically roamed wildly through the enemy's flesh.
Wherever it goes, a scream will inevitably follow.
Just then, I felt a chill run down my spine and a sense of foreboding washed over me!
I turned around quickly and saw a fierce ghost extending its sharp fingers, aiming to stab at my heart.
"You really think I can't kill you?"
I was somewhat annoyed, and the anger that had been suppressed exploded at this moment.
"Little Flame!"
The Fire Spirit was in perfect harmony with me; almost before I finished speaking, the bronze sword was already covered with a layer of blazing flames.
Since I got Little Flame, I've rarely used the Fiery Talisman anymore.
However, I have never been lax in my work, and it was only recently that I remembered what my master once said:
"Fire spirits can be enhanced by fire."
I stared at the menacing ghost before me, my eyes burning like flames, and pulled out a handful of Fire Talismans.
I channeled my spiritual power to ignite it, then hurled it at the vengeful ghost before me.
Seeing my grand display, the evil spirit was so frightened that it turned around and fled.
"Trying to run? Not so easy!" I brandished my bronze sword and sneered!
"Xiao Yan, I'm treating you to a big meal today!"
Control fire and seize soul! Little Flame immediately disappeared from the bronze sword, and the flames released by the Fiery Talisman also vanished the next moment.
I also came to the ghost and thrust my sword out. With a whoosh, flames ignited from my sword again, and almost instantly, the ghost's soul was burned to ashes!
I will not show mercy to such malevolent ghosts; this is the justice I uphold.
This scene caused the crowd around me to panic, and they hesitated to approach me.
After all, dozens of people had already fallen at my feet. Although the other side had more people, they were not fearless. I could tell from the fight that many of them were just there to make up the numbers.
They probably never imagined that anyone would dare to fight them, given their superior numbers.
I also used methods to intimidate them, and the enemy looked at each other, neither advancing nor retreating.
I'll also take this time to get back into shape.
The bronze sword was still burning with flames, and it was even more terrifying than before!
A dark figure darted out from the crowd and threw a punch at me with a sonic boom. I looked up and saw a man with a very lean build, but his attacks were unusually fierce and ruthless!
You can imagine what would happen to me if I took that punch!
I raised my bronze sword, using both hands for support, and used the blade to block the punch coming from the opponent.
My fist struck the sword with a dull thud, and the force of the blow sent me staggering backward until I crashed into the wall and came to a stop.
I slammed into the wall, and my back throbbed with pain, which shows just how powerful that punch was.
Of these thousands of people, it's impossible that they were all just there to make up the numbers; there must have been some powerful individuals among them.
I coughed hard twice and moved my body around. Fortunately, although it hurt, I didn't injure any bones or muscles.
I looked in the direction I had just come from, and there stood a man with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking down on me. It was clear that this man was very arrogant.
As I stepped forward, I noticed that he too was surrounded by a thick aura of yin energy.
It seems this person is also from the Tang family, but why haven't I seen them in the competition?
Logically speaking, this person is probably even stronger than Tang Long, so shouldn't the competition send out its strongest player?
I looked the man up and down, and he was looking me up and down too.
Finally, the man spoke first: "I heard that Tang Long was defeated by a little girl, and almost completely."
"Now it seems that the information that others have been spreading is unreliable. To be honest, I am very disappointed."
"How could Tang Long be defeated by a weak little girl like you? You're a disgrace to the Tang family."
"To be honest, I'm not interested in any power, but I am very interested in you. Show me what you've got, don't hold back, after all, I'm not Tang Long."
"Hmph, laughable." I scoffed.
The other person's expression changed, and they narrowed their eyes slightly: "What are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at you. I haven't even made a move, and you already think I can't beat you?"
"You know, you're behaving exactly like the villains in novels right now," I said sarcastically.
The other party, however, seemed to have heard a joke: "Hahahaha, how arrogant!"
"What, you think you can beat me?"
"I, Tang Lin, have truly been underestimated by you. However, you will soon understand the difference between us!"
After saying that, Tang Lin didn't say anything more, but rushed over directly.
Tang Lin was different from the others; he was clearly a martial arts practitioner who had practiced for many years, and his moves and attack rhythm were very skillful.
Furthermore, this person was surrounded by yin energy, and his physical condition far exceeded that of ordinary people.
I held back no longer, drew my longsword and charged forward.
To my surprise, he dodged every single one of my thrusts with pinpoint accuracy, as if he knew the order in which I would strike.
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