"Zhan Yihan, what's going on?" Seeing that Su Jinyue didn't want to say anything, Su Yanyue turned to look at Zhan Yihan.
"We met a crazy woman." Zhan Yihan said calmly. He was not in a good mood at the moment.
"Crazy woman?" Su Yanyue and the others looked at each other in bewilderment. Zhan Yihan was a man who wouldn't call that woman that unless she had done something truly insane.
"Could it be that woman from the Qingshan Sect?" Su Yanqi speculated, thinking back to what had happened before. He felt that woman was mentally ill. After being kicked off the stage by Zhan Yihan, she actually swore in public that she would make Zhan Yihan fall in love with her. Not many women could do such a thing.
"Yeah!" Zhan Yihan nodded calmly. He was also annoyed by that woman and hoped that his kick would wake her up and stop her from appearing in front of him again.
"What's wrong with her?" Su Yanyue asked with a serious face.
"Brother, it's over now. Let's watch the game. Is it almost time for second brother to play?" Su Jinyue put her arm around Su Yanyue's and asked with a smile. She really didn't want to talk about what happened just now.
"Yeah!" Su Yanyue smiled and nodded. No matter what Jun Wufeng had done, since it had upset his younger sister, he was going to warn the Qingshan Sect, asking them to restrain themselves and take good care of their disciples.
"It's my turn." Seeing that it was his turn, Su Yanxi walked towards the stage.
Everyone's attention was also focused on Su Yanxi.
Stepping onto the field, Su Yanxi and his opponent bowed to each other and began the fight.
Both of them have rich combat experience. The people below the stage can only see the two fighting on the stage, and cannot see clearly how they attack.
"They're both amazing!"
"Yeah, I can't see them fighting at all."
"This is a true master. As expected, this exchange meeting is full of masters."
The crowd watching was stunned by the battle on the stage. The competition had its share of exciting matches, but none had been as intense as they were right from the start. It was truly a visual feast.
"My opponent's strength is one level higher than my second brother's. If my second brother wants to win this match, it seems he can only use surprise." Su Jinyue stared at Su Yanxi on the stage, a hint of nervousness in her eyes. My second brother's strength is at the late Yellow Level, but his opponent's strength is already at the peak of the Yellow Level.
"Yeah!" Su Yanyue nodded in agreement. He wondered what he would do if he encountered such an opponent. It seemed that the only thing he could do was a sneak attack.
When Su Yanxi collided violently with his opponent again, his fingers moved slightly.
The two of them landed on the stage at the same time and took several steps back.
Su Yanxi looked at his opponent, raised his hand to wipe away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly smiled, "Thank you!" The opponent was very strong, and it was impossible for him to defeat him without some tricks. He had been waiting for this opportunity, and finally, this opportunity finally came.
The other party frowned upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. He wanted to continue attacking, but found that his body could not move. He lowered his head and saw a silver needle as thin as an ox hair stuck in his chest. So this was the reason why he could not move.
"You lost!" Su Yanxi said with a smile.
The other party glared at Su Yanxi angrily, but was helpless. In the end, he could only sigh, "I give up!" Although he was unwilling, he had no choice but to admit defeat. He couldn't move at all unless the needle was pulled out. Could he still stand on the stage as punishment?
Su Yanxi took a step forward and raised his hand to remove the silver needle from his opponent's chest.
"I'll remember you!" The other party glared at Su Yanxi fiercely and walked off the stage.
The competition continued. In the following matches, Su Yanxi was always very successful and did not encounter any strong opponents. He entered the finals smoothly.
Jun Wufeng, supported by Yan Lifeng, returned to the competition venue. Although she had taken medicine to treat her injuries, it would take more than a day or two to recover. She gnashed her teeth in hatred for Su Jinyue.
"Who hurt her?" Jun Wufeng's master asked coldly when he saw Jun Wufeng returning injured. Wufeng had already lost face by publicly proposing to a man. If the sect knew about this, he would likely be implicated.
"It's the man that my junior sister likes." Yan Lifeng said.
"Why did he hit her?" Jun Wufeng's master asked gravely. He had to find out what happened. If it was Wufeng's fault, he would send her back to the sect immediately. If it was the man's fault, he would seek revenge. Although the Qingshan Sect was a small sect, it was not to be trifled with.
Yan Lifeng hesitated slightly. "It's my junior sister's fault." He had been there since morning and saw everything that happened. He didn't help because he hoped that my junior sister would learn her lesson and stop being so stubborn. But she remained stubborn.
Jun Wufeng's master looked at Jun Wufeng and said in a cold tone: "You must return to the sect immediately to receive punishment!" This time, Jun Wufeng really disappointed him.
"I'm not going back," Jun Wufeng said. She hadn't killed the woman who was pestering Zhan Yihan yet, and Zhan Yihan hadn't fallen in love with her yet, so how could she just go back like this?
"How dare you!" Jun Wufeng's master shouted angrily, with deep disappointment in his eyes as he looked at Jun Wufeng.
Jun Wufeng shrank her neck in fear, but still said, "Master, I like him. The fortune teller told me that he is my destined husband." She believed that her intuition would not be wrong.
"If the other party doesn't like you, why do you have to be stubborn?" Jun Wufeng's master shook his head and sighed.
"I believe he will fall in love with me." Jun Wufeng said confidently.
Jun Wufeng's master took a deep breath and looked at Yan Lifeng, "Send her back to the sect, immediately! Right now!" He didn't want to talk to her anymore. He just hoped that after she returned to the sect, she could reflect on herself and think clearly about her mistakes.
"Master, I won't go back. Senior Brother Yan, please let me go." Jun Wufeng didn't care about her internal injuries, struggled to break free from Yan Lifeng's hand, and stumbled towards where Zhan Yihan was.
Yan Lifeng glanced at his uncle, whose face was already livid with anger, and turned to chase Jun Wufeng. "Junior sister, what a fool!"
Jun Wufeng's master sighed deeply and followed the two. It seemed he had no choice but to escort Wufeng back himself. This was the Hidden Sect Exchange Meeting. If he allowed Wufeng to act recklessly, it would likely bring trouble to the sect, even catastrophic consequences. This was something he absolutely did not want to see.
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