“I can’t beat any of the people above! They are all at the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage, which is equivalent to half a step into the Godhood, and they are all cultivators ranked in the top ten on the Yuanying stage elite list of Huijue Star. [..]” Luo Xinghun transmitted a message to Lai Siyu.
"I'll go up and challenge you first. If I win, you challenge me. If you lose, we'll change places." Lai Siyu sent him a message.
It's hard to take advantage of others, and Lai Siyu has no good feelings towards the Tianxiang Sect, so he has to try to find trouble with them no matter what.
But which one of the five cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage on the stage should she choose?
Before she could say anything, Luo Xinghun introduced them through voice transmission: "The female cultivator on the first stage outside is called Zhuang Meir, ranked fifth on the elite list, and is skilled in illusion. Her most commonly used magic weapon is a silk handkerchief.
The male cultivator on the second stage is called Ji Quan. He is vicious and cruel. His common magic weapon is a pair of steel claws. He is the second-ranked cultivator on the elite list.
The male cultivator on the stage behind Ji Quan is called Gong Chengchang. His commonly used magic weapon is a landscape folding fan, and he ranks fourth on the elite list.
On the stage next to him was Mo Hanxiang, who was ranked third. She was a swordsman who had reached the point where he could become one with his sword.
The last pretty boy is called Jiang Zhitang, ranked first. He wields a broadsword, but up to now no one has ever seen him unsheath his sword. Maybe someone has seen it, but they would have died after seeing it.
Lai Siyu raised an eyebrow, "So powerful? Even a Divine Transformation cultivator has never seen it?"
"I don't know about that. Anyway, I've never seen one in the Nascent Soul stage."
"If you're so powerful, why do you call him a pretty boy? Did he steal the woman who supported you?"
"He is a gigolo to begin with, and besides, I don't have a woman." Luo Xinghun hurriedly defended himself.
Lai Siyu smiled slyly, something was happening.
She thought about it and ran straight to Jiang Zhitang's ring.
"Lai Siyu, I'd like to ask Brother Daoist Jiang for some advice!"
The whole audience was in an uproar. Is there something wrong with this woman's brain?
Or did he think he was invincible just because he defeated Cheng Xingmin, who was ranked 28th, in the Yunu Sect's arena?
Who does she think she is? She actually challenged Jiang Zhitang, who was halfway to becoming a god!
The monks on the stage were speechless. This woman thought too highly of herself!
Crazy, she must be crazy!
Only Deacon Lu Yingchun smiled, because Lai Siyu sent him a message: "Deacon Lu, I'm being considerate, aren't I? I'm choosing the strongest one right away. If I lose, I can report to the Jade Maiden Sect. But if I win... But there's no chance of winning, right..."
Deacon Lu smiled and said in a voice transmission: "Little Taoist friend, fight with all your might. I won't blame you if you win. On the contrary, I owe you a favor." After all, she was ranked first on the elite list. No matter how powerful she was, she was only at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul. How could she possibly win?
Lu Yingchun glanced at the Yunu Sect provocatively, and the Yunu Sect's deacon Ge Tenghui was so angry when he saw it!
Damn, why don’t you challenge a monk with a lower ranking? Why do you have to pick the one ranked first? Isn’t it obvious that you will lose?
The resources I gave away were just wasted!
On the ring, a male cultivator who was estimated to be 183cm tall and looked like Lee Min Ho was wearing a moon-white robe with green bamboo embroidered on the hem. He stood on the ring with his hands behind his back and looked at Lai Siyu with a smile.
Lai Siyu is obsessed with looks. The man in front of her was gentle and elegant, with a tall figure and a face that looked like Lee Min Ho. She was stunned at first sight.
"Fellow Daoist Lai, thank you for your guidance!"
"Okay, let's go have some tea after this!"
What's going on?
Are you here to fight or to pick up handsome guys?
Girl, Erniu is still cold!
(Ahem, I'm just admiring it. Everyone loves beauty...)
The moment Lai Siyu said this, the onlookers were in an uproar. Luo Xinghun cursed inwardly, "You ungrateful bastard, you only know how to seduce women!"
Zhuang Meir, who was on the stage with her, cursed inwardly: "You vixen, you're seducing men on the stage!" A hint of resentment flashed in her charming eyes as she stared at Lai Siyu coldly.
Mu Hanxiang shook her head in disappointment. It seemed she had overestimated this woman. She had thought she was different from ordinary female cultivators, but now it seemed that she was just so-so, just like those idiotic female cultivators who swarmed around Jiang Zhitang like flies, perhaps coming to the ring just to get close to him.
All the male cultivators watching in their hearts cursed Jiang Zhitang as a gigolo who only seduced women.
The female cultivators watching were all cursing Lai Siyu in their hearts, calling her shameless for openly seducing Jiang Zhitang on the stage.
Jiang Zhitang's smile was dazzling, dazzling everyone. He replied in his magnetic baritone, "It is my great honor to share a cup of tea with Daoist Lai."
You see, not only is the voice pleasant, but the words are also very cultured.
"But let's fight first and then make an appointment!"
"Okay, okay!" Lai Siyu nodded quickly.
Lai Siyu flicked her sleeves, and a broadsword appeared in her hand. Having said that the fight was about to begin, Lai Siyu didn't hesitate. With a fierce swing of the broadsword in her hand, a powerful and domineering blade energy tore through the void and slashed towards Jiang Zhitang.
Luo Xinghun, who was watching the fight nervously, was finally relieved. Fortunately, this woman was not blinded by the man's lust and did not act like a fangirl when she should have taken action.
As soon as Lai Siyu drew her knife, Jiang Zhitang lost the smile on his face.
The energy contained in her sword was enough to shatter several mountains. This woman's strength was much higher than that of the cultivators at the same level.
Jiang Zhitang was also stunned by the rapidity of her change of state. One moment she looked admiring him, and the next moment she was directly killing him. Her previous obsession with his appearance really deceived him.
If it were someone else, after being deceived by this woman, they might really let down their guard and be taken advantage of by her.
But he was Jiang Zhitang, the number one on the Huijue Star Elite List! He would not show mercy at any time or in any place, and would not let his guard down against his opponents. Even if the opponent was just a mortal, he would give it his all!
This is also the reason why he can maintain his position as the number one on the elite list.
He never underestimates any of his opponents, even if they are mortals.
Every attack is a killing move, not giving the opponent a chance to breathe, this is his creed!
Lai Siyu's sword energy was violent and overbearing, slashing towards Jiang Zhitang with destructive force. The fiery red sword energy enveloped the arena, drowning Jiang Zhitang's figure.
Bang bang~
A huge crash was heard, and the big knife hit the ground hard, causing the ground to completely collapse. However, under the influence of the formation, it instantly recovered to its original state.
After a single strike, Jiang Zhitang leaped high, his broadsword slicing a brilliant arc through the air. The arc stirred a breeze, ruffling Lai Siyu's hair. Her protective spiritual shield flickered before crumbling beneath the blade's light, and the third-grade protective jade hairpin on her head shattered instantly.
At this moment, Lai Siyu truly felt the threat of death. She understood that it was not that no one had seen him draw his knife, but that everyone who saw him draw his knife was dead.
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