"Master, this Wu Xiaofan is quite strong," Qiu Honglei whispered to Yun Jianyue.
“You’re not weak either. You have an advantage over that girl surnamed Chu when you fight him,” Yun Jianyue replied.
Qiu Honglei rolled her eyes: "That only has an advantage when the charm technique is effective, but looking at this guy's rigid and square appearance, it probably won't work on him."
"You can know a person's face but not their heart. The more rigid and upright they seem, the more secretly passionate they might be," Yun Jianyue said nonchalantly. In her opinion, these young men, no matter how powerful, were only beings that could be easily suppressed, except for that freak.
She subconsciously glanced at Zu An in the distance, only to see him glancing towards Biluo Palace from time to time.
He couldn't help but sneer inwardly; as expected, he was a womanizer.
At this moment, Wu Xiaofan on the arena cupped his hands to Luo Dongjiang and said, "Brother Luo, don't be discouraged. It's mainly because you lost your edge with Lord Zu a few days ago, which is why you couldn't unleash your full strength today. In fact, I benefited from this."
All eyes immediately turned to Zuan, who smiled and waved at them, as if he were reviewing a military parade.
Everyone was dumbfounded. This overly familiar guy was nowhere to be seen with the arrogant and masterful demeanor he had shown before.
Luo Dongjiang knew that Wu Xiaofan was giving him face, and a look of gratitude flashed in his eyes. He cupped his hands in thanks before leaving the stage.
Wang Wuxie nodded secretly. He admired the magnanimity of his disciple the most. A person's level of achievement can be judged entirely by his demeanor. Sometimes, demeanor is even more important than talent.
However, he immediately thought of the counterexample of Zu'an, his expression froze, and he hurriedly said: "Wu Xiaofan of Zhengyang Sect wins the first match; in the next match, Wan Guiyi of Biluo Palace will face Qiu Chanzi of Qingxu Mansion."
Wan Guiyi got up and walked towards the arena. Pei Mianman smiled kindly at him and said, "Go for it, senior brother!"
After all, they were from the same sect, so naturally they hoped he could win.
Who knew that Wan Guiyi would give her a disdainful look, and then keep muttering to himself:
"With no woman in his heart, his sword strikes are naturally divine..."
Pei Mianman: "..."
Master Huoling was furious and glared at Wan Tongtian: "Like father, like son!"
The disciples of Biluo Palace are used to seeing the two arguing, but isn't this sentence backwards today?
Only Wan Tongtian knew what was going on. His face turned pale and then red. Finally, he flicked his sleeve and snorted, "A good man doesn't fight with a woman!"
The commotion here did not escape Zu An's notice. He couldn't help but take a few more glances at Wan Guiyi. This kid is really talented. If things continue like this, Old Wan might end up without an heir.
At this point, the two opponents had already stepped onto the arena. Wan Guiyi naturally had a cocky and arrogant demeanor, while Qiu Chanzi on the other side was a cute and innocent-looking boy.
Wow, so cute!
Many female cultivators in the audience gasped in surprise. In the previous nine arenas, everyone was more concerned about their own opponents and at most about the battles of their own sects. They might not have been able to pay attention to others.
Many people were surprised to discover that Qiu Chanzi of Qingxu Mansion was such an adorable young man.
The young novice monk at Wuyou Temple, who had been practicing abstaining from lust, couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, "This kid is actually on par with me in terms of cuteness."
The pornography expert barely managed to resist the urge to hit him with a wooden fish.
"Senior brother, please go easy on me later." Qiu Chanzi looked like a good student, the kind of person anyone would want to pinch.
Wan Guiyi waved his hand impatiently: "Enough talk, let's start fighting."
Wu Xiaofan just won so decisively, he's under a lot of pressure, and he also wants to win beautifully.
Qiu Chanzi lowered her head, looking wronged.
Seeing this, the female disciples who were his devoted fans were filled with righteous indignation and denounced Wan Guiyi's terrible attitude.
"Ha, woman." Wan Guiyi ignored her completely. With his arrogance, he naturally disdained to make the first move, but he was also somewhat impatient. "Are you going to make a move or not?"
The cicadas around him were chirping noisily, which made him increasingly irritable.
Qiu Chanzi suddenly raised her head, a strange smile on her face: "Senior brother, I've already made my move!"
At this moment, everyone was shocked. You see, Qiu Chanzi was clearly a cute and kind boy before, the kind that everyone would want to touch, hug and pinch. But now, although it was a face, the lines on his face were distorted and there were more shadows, making his temperament extremely strange and terrifying. Moreover, his whole body exuded a kind of inexplicable madness.
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