Transmigrated into a vicious stepmother, relying on raising a child to defeat the immortal world

"My Lord, you are in need of an opponent to practice with."

When Xiao Jibai saw Yun Xiangwan practicing sword alone, he spoke meaningfully from the side.

"Come on."

Yun Xiangwan stopped and hooked her finger at him.

There was a thin layer of sweat on her body, and a few strands of bangs stuck to her forehead. She blew her hair away, and her eyes as she looked at Xiao Jibai seemed to have hooks in them.

She was already deeply in love, so how could she withstand such teasing? Xiao Jibai turned his wrist, and a pure black sword immediately appeared in his hand.

"My Lord, be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black sword blade was already in front of Yun Xiangwan.

So fast!

Yun Xiangwan sighed, then blocked with his sword.

"Zheng!"

The two swords collided, making a crisp sound.

……

Thus, five days passed.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day for the promotion match draw.

After the last round of eliminations, there are 66 people left in this round.

In other words, no one will be given a bye.

"Hey……"

Yun Xiangwan sighed. Since he couldn't rely on luck alone, he could just draw and beat whoever he drew.

Now on the field, only Huo Wushang and Liang Hong are a little more difficult to deal with.

But can they come...

"The young master is here!"

Uh...she has such a bad mouth.

Looking at Yun Miaomiao's meaningful expression, you can tell that she must be harboring bad intentions.

If she wants to face Huo Wushang or Liang Hong, she will definitely use some tricks.

Wan Hou Changlang is still useless, he can’t even find out anything.

"Master Wan, it's your turn to draw the lot."

The purple-robed elder reminded.

"Oh, I'm going to smoke right now. Sorry."

If you're not careful, you might think too far ahead.

Yun Xiangwan quickly came back to his senses, then reached into a box that was isolated from spiritual detection and grabbed a paper ball.

When I unfolded the paper ball, I saw the number one written on it.

What? Number one?

Yun Xiangwan looked carefully and found that it was indeed number one.

Soon, Wan Ye's name and his number appeared on the large stone tablet behind.

When she walked down from the stage, she just happened to pass by Liang Hong and Huo Wushang.

"Master Wan, I suggest you give up the game now, otherwise you will lose too badly and it will bring shame to Lingfeng Mountain."

Liang Hong turned around and glanced at Yun Xiangwan, his eyes filled with contempt.

Another person next to him immediately agreed.

"Master Wan, you should go to Danwang City and shine next year, and don't get involved in the sect competition. After all, it's not like the first round every time, where you can advance directly without doing anything."

Although Huo Wushang didn't say anything, it was obvious that he looked down on Yun Xiangwan's fighting ability.

"Don't you know that good luck is also a form of strength?"

Yun Xiangwan didn't care about their gazes at all and walked directly back to the seating area of ​​Lingfeng Mountain.

About half a quarter of an hour later, the drawing was completed.

Yun Xiangwan took a special look at No. 66.

Hey!

An acquaintance!

Isn't this the person who just told him not to get involved in the sect competition?

High-level foundation-building cultivation, not bad.

Apparently the man also saw Yun Xiangwan, and he glanced at her provocatively.

Yun Xiangwan smiled slightly, then gave him a thumbs up, and pressed down hard!

The latter's expression changed, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Oh, could he actually understand this gesture?

It seems that some things are interconnected.

All of a sudden, he could no longer sit still. Before the purple-robed elder could say anything, he took the lead and walked to the side of the arena. It was obvious that he couldn't wait to teach Yun Xiangwan a lesson.

Why did Yun Xiangwan know that he was just a show-off, and not deceived by the delusion? It was because his eyes were full of clear stupidity, like a college student from Blue Star.

I’m afraid even Yun Miaomiao would look down on this kind of person.

"Contestant number one, contestant number sixty-six, take the stage!"

After hearing the call from the purple-robed elder, Yun Xiangwan slowly stood up from the stands.

"Peak Master, that junior brother has a bad reputation and he was very ruthless. So winning or losing is secondary. You should protect yourself and not get hurt. If you really can't do it, just admit defeat as soon as possible."

Liu Yuze spoke to Yun Xiangwan earnestly.

"Peak Master, don't worry, we won't laugh at you no matter what."

Shi Yao also said.

"Peak Master, everyone has their strengths and weaknesses, and it is impossible to be proficient in everything. Your talent for alchemy can crush everyone in our Xianjian Sect, so the rest is not very important."

Are these things so encouraging?

"Yeah, I know everything, don't worry."

Yun Xiangwan was overwhelmed after hearing this and quickly quickened his pace towards the ring.

It seems that she needs to prove her strength through this battle!

"I believe you are the best at refining medicine, but in terms of combat power, even if you and I are at the same level of cultivation, there is still a difference in strength."

As soon as Yun Xiangwan stepped onto the stage, he heard the man opposite him talking nonsense to him.

"Who gave you the confidence?"

Yun Xiangwan was puzzled.

"Humph! You are so stubborn. I am giving you time to surrender. Since you won't appreciate it, then take it!"

After Mo Qun finished speaking, a bow appeared in his hand.

Hmm? Aren't all the cultivators of the Immortal Sword Sect using swords?

By the way, there is a sword tomb in the Xianjian Sect. All disciples of the Xianjian Sect can go in and look for their own natal spirit sword.

But if the spiritual sword in the sword tomb is not recognized, then he can only temper his own magic weapon by himself.

"Shh!"

He drew the bow and the arrow formed by the gathered spiritual power shot towards Yun Xiangwan's face at an extremely fast speed.

But this is only in the eyes of outsiders. In her own eyes, the speed of the arrow was really slow, as if it was moving in slow motion.

So…when should she hide so that it would seem natural?

"Peak Master, be careful!"

Liu Yuze and others in the stands saw Wan Ye lying motionless and thought he was frightened silly.

"Oh my god, if the Peak Master doesn't dodge, the arrow will pierce his head!"

Shi Yao had already covered her eyes and dared not look.

But just as the arrow was approaching his face and the violent spiritual power was blowing his hair into disarray, he moved.

He just tilted his head slightly and the arrow flew past his cheek.

Liu Yuze's heart was hanging in the balance, but when he saw his subtle yet precise movements, his eyes lit up.

It seems that the Peak Master is much more capable of fighting than he appears to be.

"Just admit defeat. I can't explain myself if I kill you."

As Mo Qun spoke, he stepped on the spirit sword and slowly rose into the air, while drawing his bow and drawing arrows. This time, three arrows appeared.

"How will you know if you don't try?"

As Yun Xiangwan spoke, a sword appeared in his hand.

This sword is not...wait a minute.

It's just an ordinary heavenly grade magic weapon.

"The sword is nice, but you..."

The perfect pause directly expresses disdain and sarcasm.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!!"

Three arrows were shot in succession, one aimed at Yun Xiangwan's head, one aimed at her heart, and the other aimed at her Dantian!

Yun Xiangwan's dodging action was the same as before, and seemed to be a beat slower. But she dodged skillfully, and the three arrows flew past her body without causing her any harm.

Mo Qun suddenly sneered.

The first arrow is just an appetizer, this is the main course!

The arrow that had just passed by unexpectedly turned back and shot towards Yun Xiangwan's back with lightning speed!