Ye Tian walked forward to the bedside and leaned in to reply, "Our senior brother is facing Ling Mo from Rongling Sect in this competition."
"What?"
In his excitement, Qin Ziteng tried to get up by bracing himself on the bed, but he accidentally aggravated the injury on his buttock, causing him to wince in pain. "Hiss..."
Why is this Rongling Sect so persistent?
Ling Mo is at the Nascent Soul stage!
His senior brother had just avenged him that morning, dealing with that woman Xi Ling'er, and then he ran into Ling Mo this afternoon?!
If the eldest brother loses.
So, are they going to lose the place they just regained this morning?
Elder Yao frowned and asked, "The Ling Mo you mentioned, is he the only Nascent Soul stage disciple among the participating sect disciples?"
He had naturally heard of Ling Mo.
At such a young age, he already possesses the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage, surpassing even Song Tianyu of their sect.
However, among his peers, Song Tianyu has never lost.
I wonder what will happen when I face off against Ling Mo.
Ye Tian nodded and replied, "That's right, it's him."
Qin Ziteng, enduring the pain in his buttocks, said speechlessly, "Since Senior Brother is already facing off against Ling Mo, why aren't you going to watch the battle and wait for the result? What are you doing here?"
Ye Tian blinked. "The results are already out."
Upon hearing this, Elder Yao and Qin Ziteng were both stunned.
"What? It's out?"
At this time, the afternoon competition should have just begun, right?
Ye Tian nodded, and said somewhat awkwardly, "Our senior brother has already lost. He couldn't even last one move against Ling Mo."
Upon hearing this, it was as if the entire air froze.
Not only did they lose.
And... he didn't even last one move?!
Was he joking with them?
Elder Yao held the medicine he was about to give Qin Ziteng, his movements stiff and blank for a long while before he finally reacted.
He frowned, slapped Qin Ziteng on the buttocks, and asked Ye Tian with some agitation.
"Is everything you're saying true?"
"Aww..."
As Elder Yao made his movements, Qin Ziteng, who was lying on the bed, trembled all over, his face contorted in pain.
His loud shout startled both Elder Yao and Ye Tian.
They both looked down at the same time.
Qin Ziteng's buttocks were already incredibly swollen, as soft as a freshly steamed bun. When Elder Yao slapped him, his palm sank in.
Seeing this, Elder Yao quickly withdrew his hand, "Sorry, sorry, my subordinate wasn't paying attention..."
Qin Ziteng was in so much pain that saline solution was flowing from the corners of his eyes. He looked up at the sky with utter despair.
Good heavens!
Let's just strike him dead with a bolt of lightning!
...
Let's rewind to the moment when Ling Mo and Song Tianyu went to war.
Under the expectant gaze of everyone, the two were surrounded by surging spiritual energy, their figures as fast as lightning, and they charged straight at each other with their swords raised.
Song Tianyu guessed that he was probably no match for Ling Mo.
But he thought that the battle between them should have been a long and arduous struggle between him and Ling Mo, which would end with him narrowly losing.
After all, even if his cultivation level was not as high as Ling Mo's, he was still at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.
In addition, his talent is undeniable.
Even if we lose, we won't lose too badly.
However, what Song Tianyu never expected was...
He actually...
He couldn't even withstand a single move!
The moment Song Tianyu charged forward, Ling Mo narrowed his cold eyes and immediately cast a spell with both hands, instantly mobilizing all the energy in his body.
That's right!
It's not the spiritual power of the whole body, but the energy of the whole body.
Including magic.
Ling Mo gripped the Ling Shuang sword tightly with both hands, raised his arm, and slashed down fiercely at Song Tianyu with overwhelming force.
The moment Song Tianyu parried with his sword, he felt two energies far superior to his own explode in front of him, the enormous impact heading straight for his heart.
With a piercing pain in his chest, his body flew backward and crashed heavily to the ground, then he turned to the side and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Song Tianyu clutched his chest, his eyes filled with shock.
Before he could react, Ling Mo's sword was already pressed against his neck.
Looking down at Song Tianyu on the ground, he said in a deep voice, "You lost."
Song Tianyu felt a metallic taste in his throat, and his lips were stained bright red with blood.
He met Ling Mo's gaze and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "You cultivated two kinds of energy?"
Such immense energy is definitely not something an ordinary Nascent Soul stage cultivator could possess.
Song Tianyu had dealt with the demons before, as well as the Xu family who had practiced demonic techniques. The other kind of energy mixed in with Ling Mo's spiritual power just now was very similar to the demonic power of the demons.
No, it's not just similar.
They are exactly the same!
Thinking of this, Song Tianyu frowned and then dismissed the possibility.
impossible!
He must have misjudged the situation.
How could a normal cultivator possess both spiritual energy and demonic energy simultaneously?
Spiritual energy and demonic energy are naturally incompatible. If a human cultivator's spiritual veins are tainted by even a little demonic energy, they may lose control and suffer a qi deviation, or even lose their life.
Unless they are like the Xu family, who have cultivated specific demonic techniques.
Even among the Xu family, there can only be one type of energy within them; it is impossible for them to possess both pure spiritual power and demonic power at the same time.
Ling Mo sheathed his Ling Shuang sword, twirled it, and carried it behind his back.
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