Chapter 10
After the match ended, Wen Chaosheng followed Ying Ning.
"Fairy Feng, what do you usually like to do?"
"Where do you live in the Sword Sect?"
......
Yunlin couldn't stand his behavior any longer, so she came down from the elder's platform and dragged Wen Chaosheng away.
"You brat, you'll be in for a world of hurt when we get back to the sect."
*
In the following matches, Yingning did not encounter any particularly difficult opponents.
However, due to the frequent use of my cultivation technique, I felt a slight stinging sensation in my spiritual center.
Although Feng Yingning's body had not collapsed as much as it had later, she was still somewhat exhausted from prolonged combat.
Yingning glanced at the field.
This round of the competition is the last round before the semi-finals, and it will probably take another hour to complete.
She simply left the competition venue and went to the palace where the athletes could rest temporarily.
I plan to take a break and relax.
*
"Knock knock knock, fairy, these are some pastries prepared for the participants in the rest area. Please enjoy them."
A servant outside the door called out.
"Come in."
Ying Ning withdrew her cultivation technique; the meditation she had just performed had greatly reduced the discomfort in her mind.
The young servant tiptoed in.
"Fairy, you may try some of these pastries."
The young envoy stood in the outer room, separated only by a landscape screen, and saw a figure of unparalleled beauty, so he couldn't help but take a second look.
"Put it down." Yingning stood up.
After the servant left, Yingning went to the outer room, bent down, and looked thoughtfully at the plate of pastries.
It was the original owner's favorite peach-shaped pastry.
It is soft and glutinous throughout, melts in your mouth, and has a wonderful aroma.
It seems that Dan Yao really did put in some effort to find out the original owner's preferences.
Yingning pushed open the window and placed her slender fingers beside her delicate lips.
A pleasant whistle summoned a kingfisher with no stray feathers.
The kingfisher landed in Yingning's hand and nuzzled affectionately against her palm.
Yingning picked up a small piece of peach jade pastry and placed it in her hand, then softly gave the kingfisher a command.
The kingfisher picked up the small piece of peach-shaped pastry, its bright eyes lingering for a moment before it flew back into the sky.
"The phoenix can command spirit birds; it truly deserves to be called the king of birds." The woman in scarlet watched the kingfisher's departing figure, and she was looking forward to what would happen next.
On the other side.
Dan Yao returned to the rest area on the platform.
A Sword Sect disciple standing nearby asked her with concern, "Junior Sister Dan Yao, where did you rush off to? Why are you all sweaty?"
"Ah? I'm just a little nervous because I'm about to go on stage and I don't know who my next opponent will be," Dan Yao replied casually.
She had always wanted to get close to Feng Yingning during the sect competition, but she had never found an opportunity.
She had just followed Feng Yingning to the resting place and seized the opportunity to put the medicine that would temporarily dissipate spiritual energy into the pastries.
He then used the excuse of caring for his fellow disciples to have the celestial messenger deliver it.
She returned home relieved to see that the fairy had left the pastries with Feng Yingning.
She had inquired about it long ago and found out that Feng Yingning had only ever loved peach jade pastries since she was a child. She originally planned to let Feng Yingning eat them before the sect competition began, but she didn't expect to find the opportunity now.
Dan Yao originally wanted to take advantage of this sect competition to shine and showcase herself to all the sects.
They even planned to crush Feng Yingning into the mud.
She wanted everyone to understand that even if Feng Yingning returned to the Sword Sect, she would only be a foil to her.
She won't lose to Feng Yingning!
[And she will never let anyone take her master away!]
Dan Yao wiped the fine sweat from her forehead. Her mind was uneasy, and she picked up the teacup beside her.
I took a big gulp of tea.
He put down his teacup and, with a fake expression, started chatting with the Sword Sect disciple beside him.
For some reason, she suddenly felt a faint scent of peach blossoms in her mouth...
A disciple suddenly spoke up, interrupting her thoughts.
“Junior Sister Danyao, you are a disciple of Immortal Venerable Li Ziqing, so your strength should be among the top in our sect. There’s no need to worry.”
Dan Yao smiled sweetly, her fair face radiating an innocent and carefree gaze: "Thank you for your encouragement, Senior Brother. I will certainly not let you down!"
*
After Dan Yao entered the arena, she faced a disciple from Longhu Mountain.
His cultivation was relatively shallow, and his skill was only considered passable. However, when facing Li Ziqing's personal disciple, his strength was no match for hers, and he was already showing signs of being defeated one after another.
Dan Yao was already imagining how Feng Yingning would embarrass herself, and she chuckled to herself as she drew her sword even faster!
Almost as soon as one move was used, before it was even over, the next move appeared!
She couldn't wait to see that scene.
Fist and sword techniques were constantly displayed on the field.
A match that was almost a one-sided affair was about to end with Dan Yao emerging victorious.
Dan Yao was in a great mood at this moment. True to her usual hypocritical nature, she frowned slightly and said softly:
"I'm so sorry, senior brother."
The expression on his face seemed genuinely reluctant to defeat him.
But who would have thought that the disciples of Tiger Dragon Mountain, who initially thought they were indeed inferior in strength, would be completely overwhelmed by the disciples of the Sword Sect, with no chance to fight back at all.
However, Dan Yao's words suddenly made the disciple named Chen Meng feel aggrieved.
What does this female cultivator mean?
[They were almost winning, and they still had to say sorry.]
If you're embarrassed, then don't hit me!
What kind of nonsense is this?!
Or perhaps...
Was she mocking me for being too weak?
Thinking of this, Chen Meng's chauvinistic temper flared up.
If you're going to play a match, then play a match. Who are you trying to disgust with by saying that?
She looked pretty and I thought she was a kind-hearted female cultivator, but it turns out she's playing those sarcastic games.
no!
A man should fight for his pride, not for a steamed bun!
How can I let anyone look down on me?!
Chen Meng was naturally indignant and was already thinking of letting the other party know that he was not someone who could be mocked at will.
Having this idea in mind, he decided to give it his all.
Dan Yao had just seen that Chen Meng was already showing signs of defeat, and she could end the fight immediately.
But who would have thought?
Chen Meng, who had been putting on a brave face, now had a piercing gaze, as if he wanted to struggle.
Dan Yao used the blade of her sword to block Chen Meng's heavy punch.
Chen Meng's next attack came again.
【not good. 】
What's wrong with this person? How did they suddenly start performing like this again?
Chen Meng's fists continued to rain down, and Dan Yao had no idea that Chen Meng was determined to prove her wrong because of something she had said.
Chen Meng's momentum was getting stronger and stronger. Dan Yao knew that she could not delay any longer, so she immediately used her ultimate sword technique, intending to end the match with this sword!
At this moment, Chen Meng, who was performing exceptionally well, had also sensed the opportunity and immediately used the Dragon Tiger Mountain - Hundred Fists Chaos!
Dan Yao gave a cold laugh and flew off to attack.
Chen Meng also unleashed his fist techniques.
Then, an unexpected event occurred!
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