Ye Sisi suddenly felt that she might have been too arrogant. Taking on a Qi Refining disciple of an entire sect by herself? She felt that even stories wouldn't dare to write something like that!
Although she thought it was good to spar with cultivators of the same level, to be honest, she really had no intention of taking on so many people at once. She glanced back at Luohen Zhenren, who was leisurely drinking tea. Could it be that he wanted to wear her down by having her become the champion?
Su Jiuli suddenly turned his head and smiled, "Junior Sister, if you can take down all the junior Qi Refining cultivators of the Qingyun Sect today, how about your senior brother takes you out to play for a month?"
Master Luohen almost spat out the tea he had just drunk. Did they think he was invisible? Didn't their Qingyun Sect have any dignity? If you wanted to encourage your junior sister, couldn't you use telepathy?
Ye Sisi's beautiful eyes seemed to hold starlight, so bright it was almost frightening: "Really?"
"When has your senior brother ever lied to you?"
"Don't worry, senior brother, everyone who steps onto the stage today will be beaten to a pulp by me!"
Su Jiuli nodded in satisfaction. After her excitement subsided, Ye Sisi realized something was amiss. Her words were so arrogant. Wait, even her senior brother was arrogant! Were all the people in their Heavenly Spirit Sect this arrogant?
After composing himself, Master Luohen said, "Young Fellow Daoist Ye, Arena Number Three belongs to you today. Go quickly!"
After seeing her senior brother nod, Ye Sisi happily jumped onto the number three arena.
For her, today's arena battle is very important, as it determines whether she will be able to travel around outside for the next month or return to the sect to undergo grueling training, so she definitely cannot afford to lose.
As soon as she leaped onto the arena, a boy of eleven or twelve years old jumped up after her. Before Ye Sisi could even speak, the boy raised his chin arrogantly and said, "Is your Heavenly Spirit Sect out of people? Sending such a little brat like you to challenge us!"
Ye Sisi...
She's thirteen years old, okay? Although she looks no more than ten, what right does this chubby little kid have to talk to her like that?
"What? Your Qingyun Sect has fallen so low that you actually sent someone like you, a mere Qi Refining Level 3 cultivator, to your death!"
Isn't it just about making threats and stirring up hatred? She's good at that!
"A little boy's integrity," the referee said sternly, not giving them a chance to continue speaking. "Tongming!"
"Ye Sisi of the Heavenly Spirit Sect!"
"Shu Moyan of Qingyun Sect!"
With a thud, the two rushed towards each other at the same time. But as soon as they moved, Ye Sisi was dumbfounded. Were the other party's movements so slow? What was the point of fighting?
She immediately used her lightness step, and in a flash, she appeared behind Shu Moyan. With a gentle push, he fell off the stage with a thud.
They won just like that? Is the difference between the fifth level of Qi Refining and the third level of Qi Refining really that big?
It's not that Ye Sisi is in Versailles, but rather that she has spent most of the past month or so chopping wood. She has only just learned the sword techniques and movement skills and has never fought anyone before. Could it be that there really is a huge gap between different levels?
The disciples watching the fight from below the arena...
Their expressions successfully divided them into two factions. The old disciples, who were used to seeing their own disciples being abused, showed no surprise, while the new disciples, who had never been beaten by the Tianling Sect, were full of astonishment!
Shu Moyan was completely stunned when he got up from the ground. How could he have lost?
After regaining his senses, he shouted, "I refuse to accept this! You attacked me from behind!"
Ye Sisi crossed her arms and laughed arrogantly: "What, is all a disciple of the Qingyun Sect can do is throw a tantrum?"
Shu Moyan froze for a moment, then her face turned bright red, and she ran away covering her face.
Ye Sisi returned to her position and beckoned to the disciples below the arena: "Who else?"
This feels so good! In the past month or so at the Heavenly Spirit Sect, she had almost forgotten that she was originally a sharp-tongued and arrogant person. It's all because her devilish master was inhuman; he had almost worn down all the edges of her personality!
After a while, a young man in his early twenties jumped onto the arena. Ye Sisi put away her nonchalant expression. This person's cultivation was higher than hers, and she couldn't see through him at all. In order to stay away from the sect for a month, she couldn't underestimate him.
"Ye Sisi of the Heavenly Spirit Sect!"
"Lin Qingfeng of the Qingyun Sect!"
Ye Sisi drew her sword, Shadow Chaser, and flashed in front of Lin Qingfeng. She thrust her sword straight at his face, but Lin Qingfeng reacted quickly, dodging the attack with a sideways movement. At the same time, he thrust his sword at Ye Sisi's abdomen.
Ye Sisi moved extremely fast. Although she had no combat experience, her opponent did not seem as strong as she had imagined. With her speed, it would be difficult for her opponent to even touch her.
She won this battle very easily, without even using her sword energy; the first two levels of the Qingfeng Sword Technique were enough to defeat her opponent.
Lin Qingfeng clasped his hands in a fist salute before jumping off the stage. Although he was almost thirty, he was only at the seventh level of Qi Refining. He had thought that if he could defeat this junior disciple, he would not only receive a reward from the sect but also gain some prestige. However, he never expected that the disciple would not even last ten moves.
Ye Sisi beckoned with her finger again: "Next!"
That arrogant attitude is really infuriating! How can such a pretty, seemingly delicate girl have such a personality? Don't you know that this kind of behavior will easily make you friendless?!
The only two people genuinely smiling throughout the entire Qingyun Sect were Ye Sisi on the stage and Su Jiuli watching from above.
Master Luohen's lips twitched involuntarily. Why did these people come here to make such a fuss? Didn't they know their own limitations? If Su Jiuli hadn't been there, he would have definitely sent those Qi Refining Great Perfection disciples to take turns attacking!
The third match was surprisingly attended by a little girl who looked to be seven or eight years old. Ye Sisi glanced at her and then shook her fair finger: "You're no good, too weak. You can fight with my junior brothers and sisters in a few years!"
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