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Mi Xiu was extremely anxious and wanted to run up to the stage to help him, but was stopped by other disciples.
Although Yu Heyi's heart was also hanging in the air, she vaguely felt that he would not be defeated by Elder Guan like this.
The bear's claws seemed fast when they struck, but... not as fast as his sword.
When the dust settled, everyone realized that the loud noise was caused by the bear's claws hitting the black iron pillar.
Wanqi Si stood beside him without even raising his sword.
"Could it be that Elder Guan is too old and his eyesight is blurry, so he mistook this iron pillar for me?" He laughed and then gave her a look in the audience.
Yu Heyi could guess what he wanted to say within a second.
He must have called her name first, and then said proudly: Don't underestimate me, am I so vulnerable?
It wasn't the first day she knew about her senior brother's arrogant personality.
Mi Xiu finally felt relieved after seeing this. He patted his chest with lingering fear and sat down beside her: "I was scared to death. There was such a loud noise just now. I thought it was my brother who was hit."
"Junior Sister, did you guess that he could dodge it?"
She nodded, then shook her head: "I guess half of it."
Elder Guan's face was already gloomy because his claw missed, and then he heard his mocking words and became instantly enraged.
He roared and rushed forward, wanting to smash his head with one claw.
His magic weapon is the bear claw, so his attack method is naturally close combat relying on brute force.
It may seem barbaric and reckless, but the sense of power brought by the bear claws is absolute.
When the disciples in the audience saw Wanqi Si raising the silver sword with one hand with a calm expression, they all gasped.
The bear claws were indestructible and extremely powerful. An ordinary person would have dodged them long ago. But not only did he not dodge, he even thought of fighting against them. Was he crazy?
The sword body is indeed not as hard as the bear claws. When the long sword hits the bear claws, even a fool knows that the former is at a greater disadvantage.
But this is not an absolute thing.
If the sword wielder's spiritual power is higher than that of the bear claw owner, he can turn the situation around and win.
But he is just an ordinary sect disciple. How can his spiritual power be compared with that of the sect elders?
He quickly drew his sword, and the tip of the sword was wrapped in abundant spiritual power.
"We really can't be compared, because... my spiritual power is superior to his!"
The moment the silver sword blasted out, all the air waves raised by the bear's claws were blocked back.
Frost surrounded the sword, and frost flowers bloomed on the tip of the sword.
With this sword strike, the chill penetrated Elder Guan's bones.
Before the disciples in the audience could react, the bear claw in Elder Guan's hand was damaged, and a piece of the finger fell to the ground, losing its original power.
"That was a top-grade magical weapon! And he destroyed it so easily?"
"Is he a disciple of the Taiyan Sect? He's so handsome!!"
Warm applause and cheers rang out from the audience, and the disciples changed their previous attitude and gave him a thumbs up.
Some outgoing female students even whistled at him, hoping to attract his attention.
The young man standing on the stage never looked at anyone else, not even for a moment.
From beginning to end, the person he was looking at was her.
Someone recognized him as the one who got up early to queue up in the cafeteria, and she in the audience was the girl who was able to eat breakfast without queuing after sleeping in.
In fact, this competition was not as easy as it seemed.
The elders’ cultivation is different from that of the disciples. They have deep spiritual powers and are difficult to deal with.
Fortunately, he saw the weakness of the bear claws.
When the bear claws attacked, the thumb pointed inward and the four fingers pointed outward, as if exerting force from the inside and attacking from the outside.
After cutting off the thumb, I was glad that his analysis was correct.
The magic weapon was damaged, and Elder Guan was unable to reverse the situation. He could only leave in disgrace under the gaze of many people.
It was getting dark, and the competition was over. Mi Xiu danced and welcomed him off the stage, muttering, "As expected of my senior brother, he doesn't even take Elder Guan seriously. How cool!"
Wanqi Si waved at him without answering.
After noticing his weakness, Yu Heyi helped him to rest under a tree nearby, and called Mi Xiu to line up in the cafeteria.
Mi Xiu scratched his head, not wanting to disturb the two people's good time, and ran towards the cafeteria.
Yu Heyi was about to borrow some spiritual power from the Immortal Bone and pass it to him, but he was interrupted by him raising his hand.
She frowned: "Brother, it's not wise to show off after consuming so much energy."
"I'm not a smart person. Besides, you only have so much spiritual power. Keep it for yourself."
When he met her eyes, he wanted to rub the top of her head, but he was afraid of scaring her, so he had to withdraw his hand.
"What if tomorrow we have to fight against other elders as well? Can you handle it?"
"I promised to win the championship and show you that I won't break my promise, don't worry."
Since the Thunder Bell was still on him, the damage from the previous time should have been mostly repaired after these days of recuperation, so Yu Heyi was not too worried.
After giving a few instructions, the two rushed to the cafeteria to meet Mi Xiu.
After parting with her, Wanqi Si did not return to the house, but took a walk around the ring.
After nightfall, this place was deserted and became a good place for him to relax.
Although he swore that it was okay, he still couldn't underestimate the strength of the sect elders.
He was able to win today because Elder Guan’s spiritual power was lower than his, but not all elders were like that. What if someone had spiritual power higher than his?
Thinking of this, he suddenly missed the time when the old man was around.
Even though he is long-winded and nagging, he is indeed one of the few people in this world who is willing to think about him.
He also knows how to cast the Phoenix that Mi Xiu performed on the stage yesterday.
Even stronger.
But Qi Shouchu told him that the phoenix should not be summoned unless it is absolutely necessary.
But he didn't say the reason.
He supported himself with one hand on the black iron pillar, which happened to be the one with the moon pattern engraved on it.
This is the black iron pillar representing Qi Xizhi, the leader of Taiyan Sect.
The moon pattern was crossed out, like some kind of mark.
He found it an eyesore and brushed away the bright red cross in the dead of night.
When absolutely necessary...
If he can't get the leader to fulfill his promise, then wouldn't he be a man who breaks his word? What if Yu and Yi hate him?
This is also a time when we have no other choice.
If Qi Shouchu was here, he would never let him participate in the sect competition, let alone give him the opportunity to use the Glazed True Fire.
When it got light, Yu Heyi deliberately lingered in the house, appearing to be sleepy.
Wanqi Si stood outside her door for a moment, but ultimately couldn't bear to disturb her.
He thought that when she wakes up she will naturally go to the ring to watch.
At 9:00 PM, there was almost no one else in the West Tower. Even the cafeteria, which had been packed with people two days ago, had only a few people queuing today.
Today is the finals, and the previous winning disciples will decide the winner today.
Most of the disciples went to join in the fun and guess who would be the winner of this year's sect competition.
Some disciples even initiated bets at the edge of the arena to earn spirit stones.
The most popular candidates this year are her two senior brothers.
One of them can cast a spell to summon a phoenix to attack, and the other easily defeats Elder Guan. How can the person who can hope to win the championship be one of them?
Mi Xiu looked around but didn't see Yu Heyi, so he asked, "Where's the junior sister?"
Wanqi Si replied: "She is still resting."
In fact, she is already on her way to Taiyan Sect.
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