Song Siyao flew over with his sword, easily pulling his sister behind him and shielding her with his arm around her waist. Song Tingwan also took the opportunity to squeeze a Qi-replenishing pill into her mouth.
After a smooth exchange of movements, Song Tingwan breathed a sigh of relief and stood still. The dashing swordsman, filled with fighting spirit, swung his sword fiercely, repelling the two pursuers.
As Wan Qiji ran towards them with his sword, he nodded to Song Tingwan and then followed in Song Siyao's footsteps.
The two exerted their strength and knocked the two off the stage.
On the high platform where the spectators and elders stood, everyone smiled and said, "You were so calm just now. It seems your little apprentice has a weakness."
Yan Shanjun narrowed his eyes. "Having a weakness is what motivates you to become stronger."
If a person has no weaknesses, he is heartless and has no affinity with the Great Way.
The elders nodded in agreement and continued to watch the battle unfold.
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After eliminating the two, Song Siyao and Wan Qiji turned around and led the people chasing Qin Xi and Baili Xijiang to themselves.
The three-person mischief squad reunited. Song Tingwan had calmed down, and Baili dropped his gun, his hands numb from the shock.
Qin Xi sat down on the ground without regard for her image, panting heavily and unable to catch her breath. Song Tingwan quickly patted her back, fed her some spiritual spring water, and thoughtfully wiped her sweat with a handkerchief.
The fighting was fierce and chaotic. While dealing with Song Siyao and his companion, they would also take the opportunity to eliminate members of other teams. Before long, it turned into a complete melee.
The trio paused to catch their breath. Song Tingwan helped Qin Xi up, while Baili Xijiang crossed his arms and pondered how he could help his sister and Aji.
Just then, Wan Qiji returned, panting, dragging his large sword. "Do you still have any Qi-replenishing pills?"
Song Tingwan took out a bottle directly, and Wan Qiji was stunned. He took it and quickly went to support Song Siyao.
According to the rules, there are limited items that can be brought in, but apart from prohibited pills, there are no restrictions on other pills.
However, common Qi-boosting pills cannot be taken simultaneously in a short period of time, so people only have one chance to use pills to replenish their Qi.
Moreover, only those who have entered with the cultivation of elixir are allowed to take the elixir.
Their team's advantage is too great.
After swallowing one pill, Wan Qiji carefully placed the rest back in his pocket, patted them, and confidently took off with his broadsword.
Their morale soared, and they directly knocked a exhausted cultivator who had just advanced to the Nascent Soul stage off the stage.
He arrived, and soon after, Song Siyao, covered in wounds, also appeared before them. Song Tingwan opened her lips slightly but said nothing, using her spiritual energy to dissolve the pills and heal her injuries.
"Keep the Qi-boosting pills with you."
Song Siyao nodded and took it, grinned at her sister, and turned to rejoin the battle.
The two were fighting alone, so the three of them thought it over and decided to use dirty tricks.
So, while a group of people were fighting, three people were sneaking around on the sidelines.
Taking advantage of the moment when no one was paying attention, Qin Xi used a silk ribbon to tie people up and brought them out. Baili Xijiang then dragged the people off the stage.
Song Tingwan took a handful of poison pills she had given to Qin Xiaoxi earlier, dissolved them with her spiritual energy, and randomly threw them at one person.
Randomly shut down one of a person's five senses.
The three acted discreetly, but they couldn't escape the constant watchful eyes of the fighting duo.
The two exchanged a glance and instantly changed their strategy. They searched for exhausted or injured people in the crowd and forced them to their teammates' side. Song Tingwan threw a few pills, Qin Xi tied up the person, and Baili Xijiang dragged them away.
After a few rounds, the remaining seven realized that the more they fought, the fewer people were around them. After one of them narrowly escaped Qin Xi's silk ribbon artifact, he shouted, "Watch out! They're using dirty tricks!"
The remaining seven people immediately looked towards the periphery of the fighting center, their anger blazing.
They're fighting so hard here, how could someone resort to dirty tricks!
Qin Xi silently put away the ribbon, Song Tingwan silently withdrew her hand from scattering the poison pills, and Baili Xijiang stood honestly in place, giving them a silly smile.
The seven of them tacitly ignored their opponents and walked directly toward them.
It's nothing, it's just that my fist is a bit hard.
With a thought, Song Tingwan tied the white ribbon to her own hand, and the other two ends were tied to their hands respectively.
The two lowered their heads and instantly understood each other.
"run!"
The three of them vanished in a flash, and the others gritted their teeth, "Chase them!"
"Take those three down first!"
Suddenly finding herself without an opponent, Song Siyao's eyes widened, while Wan Qiji looked at her in confusion.
"Go help them."
The two men, carrying weapons, followed at the very back of the group.
They were chasing each other, with two other people following behind, running around on the round platform.
Song Tingwan's face grew paler and paler, and she was eventually carried away by Baili and Qin Xi, each carrying one of her arms.
Song Siyao looked ahead with concern and reached out to stop Wan Qiji, who was panting and carrying a giant sword.
"Stop chasing them. Their spiritual energy is almost depleted, and they're in a bad mood right now. Take this opportunity to kick a few of them."
Song Siyao was led astray by them and directly dragged Wan Qiji into a dirty trick.
When the perceptive person realized what was happening, he was so angry that he almost lost his Dao heart, especially since he had been poisoned by Song Tingwan.
"...!"
Unable to speak.
How can he possibly remind him like that!
He tugged at the senior brother in front of him who had been the first to be attacked by everyone, and then pointed to the two underhanded accomplices behind him.
The familiar senior brother who had fought with Song Siyao for three days stopped, panting as he looked back.
He stared at Song Siyao, who was forcing him to step down, then widened his eyes in disbelief.
"Junior Sister, you...you!"
Having sparred with her for so many days, he believed he had figured out his junior sister's character quite well. How could someone as upright and honest as her teammate resort to underhanded tactics?
It's broken.
The image of his junior sister in his heart was shattered.
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