Three months later.
Chu Yurong was returning from the spirit beast forest and was about to rush to the Pavilion of Ten Thousand Books when she met Liu Ji on the way.
"Junior Brother Chu, let's go. Let's go to the arena and take a look.”Liu Ji pulled Chu Yurong and walked towards Qi Yunfeng.
Chu Yurong asked,
"What are you going to do? Senior Brother Liu isn't going to compete with me, right?”
"You don't know? Xie Xian, who was known as the second genius of the Xie Family, was going to have a life-and-death battle with an old disciple.”
Other than being busy with the matters of the spirit beast forest, Chu Yurong basically went to the Pavilion of Ten Thousand Books to gain knowledge. At night, she would return to her room to cultivate and did not ask about other things in the sect. Naturally, she did not know a lot of news.
"The second genius of the Xie Clan? Could it be the Xie Clan that produced the eleventh grade wind spirit root?”Chu Yurong asked.
"That's right. I don't know what you're doing all day. You don't even know about such things! Xie Cheng, the guy with the eleventh grade Spirit Root, was taken in as a direct disciple by a Golden Core elder of Qi Yunfeng not long after he entered the sect."Tito was also accepted by a Golden Core elder. Oh right, there's also a junior sister with a flame spirit body. You should remember that her master is also an elder of your Sky Pillar Peak..." Along the way, Liu Ji told Chu Yurong unwillingly.
In less than 15 minutes, they arrived at the sparring ground. There was a high platform with a radius of more than 200 feet in the middle. The entire sparring ground was sparse, but there were still many people standing. The Yuan brothers that Chu Yurong discovered were also present. Liu Ji also followed Chu Yurong's gaze.
"Eh, Yan Hongling is here too!" Liu Ji looked like he was watching a show.
"Yan Hongling?"
"Standing next to the Yuan brothers, there…that junior sister is the one I told you about earlier, the junior sister with the Flame Spirit Body.”Liu Ji had an expression of disappointment.
At this moment, the sound of magical equipment colliding came from the stage. The two people on the stage each took a few steps back. Clearly, they had just had a head-on collision of strength.
"The white-robed man on the left is Xie Xian, an eighth-tier wind-type spirit root. He's already at the sixth level of spirit enhancement. On the right is Elder Brother short-sleeved, the old disciple of the seventh level, Huang Bai.”
"Sixth level spirit enhancement.... Three months? That fast?”Chu Yurong said in surprise.
"With Xie Xian's talent, reaching the sixth level of spirit enhancement isn't that fast. Those geniuses are already at the eighth level. Furthermore, the disciples of the great clans have been nourished by all sorts of spirit pills since they were young. They have their own foundations, and they only enter the sects after reaching the third level of spirit enhancement.”Liu Ji explained.
On the high platform, Huang Bai looked rather rough. Before he could catch his breath, Xie Xian held a jade fan and fanned it forward again. Seeing this, Huang Bai had no choice but to activate the spiritual power in his body. The wooden armor on his body flashed with spiritual light. He held a big wooden mallet and smashed a wind blade. He got up and rushed forward. Xie Xian was not in a hurry. He relied on the agility of his wind cultivation method to dodge and occasionally send out a few wind blades, making the short-sleeved man look extremely embarrassed.
"If Xie Xian's jade fan wasn't a middle-grade holy weapon, how could he be Senior Brother Huang's match?”Liu Ji said unfairly.
Chu Yurong also saw that the wooden mallet in the short-sleeved man's hand was only a medium-grade magic weapon.
Huang Bai knew that he would definitely lose if this continued. He ignored the wind blades cutting his wooden armor and used his mallet to block his vital points as he closed in on Xie Xian. Seeing that the other party was panicking, he unleashed several times his spiritual power. The mallet's head flashed with spiritual light and struck at Xie Xian. Xie Xian was about to be seriously injured.
Xie Xian knew that he couldn't dodge this attack. Anger flashed across his face. His left hand formed a seal and he suddenly threw out the jade fan. The jade fan shone brightly and exploded with a shocking amount of spiritual energy. It turned into a wind wheel in the air and smashed towards the hammer head. In an instant, the wooden mallet was crushed by Windmill, and the remaining force directly hit Huang Bai. Huang Bai flew backward and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Windmill disappeared, and the jade fan flew back into Xie Xian's hand. Meanwhile, Huang Bai was lying on the ground with a deep cut on his wooden armor, blood oozing out.
"I admit defeat!"
"Admit defeat?" Xie Xian waved his jade fan, and a wind blade flew towards the other party.
The man's face was pale. He couldn't care less about the pain. He quickly sat up, took out a talisman, and crushed it. A yellow light barrier was formed around him.
"Bang!" The wind blades collided with the light shield, and the man was sent flying again. He was already heavily injured.
"Die!"
Just as Xie Xian was about to kill him, Chu Yurong shouted,
"Wait!"
After saying that, Chu Yurong had already jumped onto the stage.
Xie Xian wasn't the only one who was muttering to himself. The disciples below were also muttering,"Eighth level spirit enhancement...."
The Body Lifting Technique used spiritual energy as a carrier. Although it couldn't allow a Foundation Establishment cultivator to fly up into the air, it could prevent a mortal from falling to their death. Although it wasn't necessarily possible to use the Body Lifting Technique at the Eighth Level of Spirit Enhancement, those who could use it were at least at the Eighth Level of Spirit Enhancement.
"Junior Brother Xie, I know that this is a life-and-death duel. If you kill him by mistake, it won't be considered as violating the sect's rules. However, this Senior Brother has already been defeated by you and admitted defeat on the spot.”Chu Yurong advised.
"No! Senior Brother, you also know that this is a deathmatch. If you want to blame someone, blame him for provoking me!”
"What if I insist?" Chu Yurong also felt proud.
"Then let me see…Senior Brother's profound magical technique!”After saying that, Xie Xian's left hand formed another seal and his right hand suddenly threw the jade fan.
Chu Yurong knew that something was wrong. He had just witnessed the power of the Windmill. He waved his hand towards his storage bag and held a spiritual sword in his hand. He didn't have time to form a seal and injected spiritual energy to meet the Windmill's slash.
The roulette shot back. Chu Yurong's hand trembled slightly and she took a deep breath.
" High Grade Spiritual Sword!" Everyone whispered, and many of their eyes shone with golden light.
"Humph!"
Xie Xian took back the jade fan. Seeing that he did not succeed, he waved several wind blades again. Chu Yurong raised her hand and guided them. Several water vapor condensed and formed two layers of water curtains in front of her. The wind blades cut through the first layer of water curtain, but when they hit the second layer, they no longer had much power. The wind spirit dissipated.
"Big Sis Hong Ling, aren't water-type techniques the weakest? Even at the eighth level of spirit enhancement, they shouldn't be able to block the wind blades.”The Yuan Family disciple asked the red-robed woman.
"Don't underestimate this person. His ability to control water is probably not inferior to my ability to control fire. To be able to condense the water curtain to such an extent, this person's cultivation talent is very strong.”
Yan Hongling's serious expression seemed to be only talking to him.
"Let's see if you can really block this move!”
The jade fan lit up with a brilliant white light. Xie Xian held his breath and raised his arm to fan the fan from top to bottom. The arc he drew formed a huge wind blade that whistled toward him with a metallic sound.
Xie Xian panted slightly. A strange look flashed across Chu Yurong's face. She retreated continuously. With a wave of her hand, she left behind layers of water curtains. For a moment, the surrounding water vapor pervaded.
The wind blades struck the water curtain. The first layer, the second layer, the third layer... layers of water splashed everywhere. It was a beautiful sight. When the wind blades struck the sixth layer of water curtain, the water curtain shook slightly, and the wind blades disappeared.
Xie Xian's surprised expression flashed and disappeared. He looked at Chu Yurong with a serious expression. Chu Yurong had never fought with anyone since she cultivated, so she was eager to fight.
"Junior apprentice-brother, try to take a few of my moves."
As he spoke, he raised his left hand in front of his chest. A water ball floated in his palm and kept expanding. He raised his right hand near his abdomen and slapped it forward, causing many water droplets to shoot out. Xie Xian didn't dare to underestimate him. He created a gust of wind under his feet and didn't dodge in time. The water splashed and wet part of his clothes. Chu Yurong didn't give the other party a chance to catch his breath. She condensed water droplets and slapped him a few times.
Xie Xian was overwhelmed and in a sorry state. What made him even more anxious was that the water ball in Chu Yurong's left hand was getting bigger and bigger. If he was hit, he would probably be seriously injured even if he did not die.
The water ball quickly reached the size of a head, and Chu Yurong immediately pushed it forward. Xie Xian knew that something was wrong. Just as he was about to speed up and dodge, he felt his wet clothes tug and he could not break free. He was immediately shocked, but he was helpless.
The water ball was about to smash into Xie Xian's body when it suddenly stopped and landed on the ground, forming a puddle of water.
"Junior Brother Xie, the sect has its rules. Once you go to the sparring stage, your grudges will be settled. When this junior brother recovers, let him come and apologize.”Chu Yurong said.
"Yes, yes…I will apologize to Junior Brother Xie now. I have offended you in the past. I hope Junior Brother will forgive us.”Since it concerned his life, Huang Bai quickly replied.
"I'm not as good as you, so I'll take my leave now!”
Xie Xian didn't want to say anything more. He turned around and jumped off the high platform, walking down the mountain.
" Thank you, Senior Brother..." Before the man could finish, Chu Yurong bowed and left the stage. She didn't care about the disciples who came forward to befriend her. She cupped her fists slightly and left in a hurry.
"If I meet him, I'll definitely teach him a lesson with that little skill of his!”Yan Hongling was still smiling just now. When she saw Chu Yurong leave, her expression suddenly changed. It was unknown if it was because her cultivation technique countered her, or if she was full of fighting spirit.
No one noticed, but a few disciples had gloomy expressions as they looked at the place where Chu Yurong disappeared. No one knew what they were thinking.
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