Oh no, the crazy senior sister found out that I am a fox demon!

Hold your breath and concentrate.

Ye Jing forced himself to calm down. He thought that Gu Chufu would definitely use the same tactic as himself. He would first give the opponent a warning to reduce the enemy's morale, and then wait and see.

We haven't seen her true strength yet, she's just a sword.

There is no need to be so scared.

“…Brother, the situation is not good.”

"Judging from Junior Sister Ye's expression, Gu Chufu might really have something."

Before the game started, the people in the audience noticed something was wrong. The spiritual power that Gu Chufu unleashed with his sword was in no way inferior to the momentum of Ye Jing's previous move.

"You are so ignorant! How can you boost others' prestige and destroy your own prestige? You can't just say these words casually!"

A slap landed on the back of his junior fellow apprentice's head. The man looked displeased and covered his aching back of the head. The male disciple's eyebrows were twisted into caterpillars and he was about to turn around and scold the person who slapped him on the back of the head.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be his own master.

"I'm sorry, Master. I'm your disciple. I know I was wrong."

I admitted my mistake immediately.

Lin Zejun's expression wasn't much better either. He had a sullen face and folded his arms across his chest as he looked at the situation on the stage... It was worse than he had imagined. Gu Chufu's Lihuo Sword was indeed extremely powerful, but her moves and methods didn't seem to be taught by Junior Sister Yunjin.

In other words, it is more like Shen Jingjun's personal style.

When did the relationship between these two people become so close? Unlike other elders who were unaware of the situation, Lin Zejun knew a little about the inside story between Gu Chufu and Shen Jingjun.

The relationship between the two is not as good as it seems to the outside world.

It can even be said that they were targeting each other both secretly and indirectly. There were many times when Junior Sister Yun Jin was in his hall, the two of them started quarreling in front of Fairy Yun Jin in front of him. It is not an exaggeration to say that Shen Jingjun unilaterally tolerated Gu Chufu.

However, Junior Sister Yunjin is not like other masters who favor their own eldest disciple. Instead, she loves the younger one more.

In terms of qualifications, they are not good.

Instead, it is a bottomless pit.

I don’t know why Junior Sister Yunjin likes her so much. I have also heard Yunjin talk about this child, who is the daughter of an old friend of hers and has the appearance of an old friend.

Therefore, I am biased in everything.

Originally, Lin Zejun also thought that Gu Chufu had fallen into depravity. Relying on the favor of his master, no one pushed him forward, and his senior sister did not dare to speak harshly to him.

She simply began to slack off in her practice, working for two days and then stopping for three days. Anyway, no one said anything bad about her.

"Wow... all of you keep your voices down. Don't let Elder Lin Ze hear who's winning or losing."

The disciples in the crowd gradually quieted down their discussions. Lin Zejun was well known for his face, and he cared more about face than Elder Zhiyan.

"I understand, senior brother."

"It's not like I haven't attended Elder Lin Ze's class. Don't be fooled by his elegant appearance. He actually teaches like an old man."

"It made me sleepy."

The discussions spread, and of course all of these words fell into Lin Zejun's ears, but he considered himself a role model for his students, and did not take it seriously.

"Don't worry about your life. I think you deserve a beating."

"How dare you say that in front of Elder Lin Ze."

"Stop talking, look at the stage!"

Gu Chufu and Ye Jing were fighting fiercely, and the flag on the stage was broken into pieces, with only a few wisps floating in the air.

A bead of sweat slid down Ye Jing's forehead, fell into his neck, and wet his clothes.

Gu Chufu's skills have improved greatly and he is several times more difficult to deal with than he had imagined.

"So, do you still think I will lose?"

Feeling weak, even though Gu Chufu had boiled the Po Mo grass according to the method in the medical book, his body was still more or less deficient, which was similar to... the menstrual period.

With his fingers tightly gripping the hilt of his sword, Gu Chufu held his breath for a breath or two. The tip of the sword stuck into the ground, burning a large hole directly. The heat waves rolled in circles, burning the people sitting in the front row so much that their faces felt hot.

"Where on earth did you learn these moves?!"

Her teeth bit her lips, causing traces of blood. Ye Jing actually felt a little exhausted. Rather than losing, she was more amazed at how Gu Chufu could succeed in such a short time.

To achieve such an achievement in skill level is something that one cannot even imagine.

"How can you say I learned it by stealing? This is what my senior sister taught me."

Holding the hilt of the sword tightly, Gu Chufu took a deep breath, and while Ye Jing was still talking to him and taking a breath, he pointed the tip of the Lihuo Sword directly at Ye Jing's chest, pausing half an inch away.

"And you, my sword is already close to you."

"I won this round."

There was a fiery aura lingering around her, but Ye Jing always felt that Gu Chufu was not as she appeared to be. She must have other secrets... How could someone make such rapid progress in such a short period of time?

Could it be that she really received teachings from Shen Jingjun? No...how is that possible? Even if Fairy Yunjin came in person, a waste like Gu Chufu might not be able to make such rapid progress.

I think he must have used some evil tricks to improve his skills.

She must find out Gu Chufu's secret so that everyone in the sect can see what shameful means Gu Chufu used to defeat them!

"I'm not convinced."

He picked up the sword and was about to strike back when he heard the referee in front of the ring beating drums and gongs, announcing the end of the competition.

"Number fifty-six, Gu Chufu wins!"

No matter how unwilling he was, Ye Jing couldn't possibly offend the referee in public, so he could only put the sword back into the scabbard unwillingly, staring at Gu Chufu fiercely.

"Oh... I didn't expect Senior Sister Ye to lose."

"I've finally lost all my money."

Naturally, some people are sad, some are happy, and some are happy.

"Then I finally won the bet!"

“Hahahahahahahahahaha, you guys just don’t know. I told you a long time ago that Senior Sister Gu’s sword has a name.”

"Hey, don't run away, you guys, buy me a drink later."

The audience was bustling with activity, and Gu Chufu had no intention of listening to those people praising him. He was only thinking about how he could get 5,000 spirit stones from Ye Jing today to solve his urgent problem.

Ye Jing walked down from the stage dejectedly. The few strands of hair he had just touched were burnt by the scorching flames and emitted an unpleasant smell.

He had only taken two steps when he saw his master in the audience with a bad look on his face. He couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart and lowered his head in anger, not daring to look his master in the eye.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ye Jing is the disciple favored by Elder Lin Ze, but in fact, the master's requirements for her are much more stringent than those for her peers.

Having disappointed his master so much this time, Ye Jing couldn't help but feel fear.