So what if I'm useless? I'll become a saint!

Yu Lingxi looked at Ling Jiuan and smiled coldly, with a hint of contempt and disdain in that smile.

She regarded Ling Jiuan as an ignorant opponent, a weakling who was about to fall at her hands.

"Miss Ling, since you insist on competing with me, you can't blame me if you die or become disabled in my hands!"

There was a hint of coldness and cruelty in Yu Lingxi's voice; her words were as biting as a cold wind, making people shudder.

However, Ling Jiuan seemed not to have heard her words, her expression remained calm and firm.

She knew that this battle was not only a life-and-death struggle, but also a test of her own strength and beliefs.

No matter what the result is, she will do her best to get an explanation for herself and Lei Tingyi.

"Miss Yu, don't worry, I won't blame you."

Ling Jiuan's voice was calm and firm, and there was a gleam of determination in her eyes.

"I will do my best in this battle. Regardless of the outcome, I will not regret it."

As the atmosphere between the two men grew more tense, the disciples' discussions gradually stopped.

Yu Lingxi curled his lips, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

An indescribable anger and jealousy surged in her heart. Why did Jiuan get Lei Tingyi's favor while she was left out?

"Since Ling Jiuan came to her, she will let Ling Jiuan know how unworthy she is to compete with her!"

There was a hint of coldness and determination in Yu Lingxi's voice. She had made up her mind to make Ling Jiuan fail completely in this battle and let her know how powerful she was.

As she finished her words, Yu Lingxi stretched out his body, ready for battle.

A powerful aura of Nascent Soul stage cultivation emanated from her body, as if enveloping the entire arena.

Ling Jiuan looked at her, and an indescribable tension and pressure surged in his heart.

She knew that Yu Lingxi's strength was far superior to hers, and this battle would be a life-and-death struggle.

But she couldn't retreat or give up.

So Ling Jiuan took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"Miss Yu, are you ready? I will go all out in this battle!"

Yu Lingxi sneered, his eyes full of disdain and ridicule.

"ignorance!"

She snorted coldly, then used her spiritual power to pounce on Ling Jiuan like a ghost, with a fierce and swift attack.

Seeing this, Ling Jiuan felt an indescribable sense of crisis in his heart.

She knew that Yu Lingxi's strength was far superior to hers, and she had to use all her strength to resist this attack.

So, she gritted her teeth, mobilized all her spiritual power, and swung her sword to meet Yu Lingxi's attack.

The sword flashed and collided with Yu Lingxi's attack, making a deafening roar.

However, despite Ling Jiuan's best efforts, her strength was far behind Yu Lingxi after all.

Under Yu Lingxi's fierce attack, she gradually felt overwhelmed and her body began to shake.

The disciples watched the fight on the ring and discussed the situation.

They knew that the outcome of this battle was already obvious, and Yu Lingxi's victory seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

However, at this moment, a gleam of determination flashed in Ling Jiuan's eyes.

She knew that she couldn't give up just like that, nor could she let Lei Tingyi bear the unfair failure because of her.

So she took a deep breath, mobilized all her spiritual power and faith, and swung her sword to meet Yu Lingxi's final attack.

The sword light was like a rainbow, cutting through the sky, as if it was going to cut off all obstacles.

Yu Lingxi glanced at the sword in Ling Jiuan's hand, smiled coldly, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"Red Feather Sword? Humph, you dare to show off a low-grade spiritual sword in front of me?"

There was a hint of disdain and sarcasm in her words, treating Ling Jiuan's Red Feather Sword as something not worth mentioning.

Then, she summoned her own sword, which was a pitch-black long sword that emitted a faint cold light.

There are complex runes engraved on the sword, as if it contains infinite power.

"This is my Dark Sword, the best of the lower-grade spiritual weapons. Today, I will use it to put an end to your ignorance and arrogance!"

Yu Lingxi's voice was cold and resolute. She had made up her mind to make Ling Jiuan fail completely in this battle.

As she finished her words, Yu Lingxi swung her sword towards Ling Jiuan.

The Black Nether Sword and the Red Feather Sword collided with each other, making a deafening roar.

Two powerful spiritual powers intertwined together, as if they were going to destroy the entire arena.

Ling Jiuan felt the tremendous pressure from the Black Nether Sword, and an indescribable sense of crisis surged in his heart.

She knew that although her Red Feather Sword was also a low-grade spiritual sword, it was much inferior to Yu Lingxi's Black Nether Sword.

However, she couldn't just give up.

She gritted her teeth, mobilized all her spiritual power, and swung her sword to meet Yu Lingxi's attack.

The sword light flashed and collided with the attack of the Black Nether Sword, making a series of roars.

Although Ling Jiuan tried her best, her strength was far inferior to Yu Lingxi after all.

Under Yu Lingxi's fierce attack, she gradually felt overwhelmed and her body began to shake.

But she still persisted, using all her strength to resist Yu Lingxi's attack.

Seeing that Ling Jiuan was defeated, Yu Lingxi's eyes were full of pride and cruelty, and he thought to himself.

"Ling Jiuan, go to hell! In this battle, you are destined to be the loser, and I am the ultimate winner!"

She increased her offensive, and the Black Nether Sword swung towards Ling Jiuan again and again like the scythe of the god of death.

Every collision made Ling Jiuan feel tremendous pressure and pain, as if her body was being torn apart.

However, Ling Jiuan did not give up. She gritted her teeth and used all her strength to swing her sword to resist.

There was determination and indomitable spirit in her eyes, as if she was declaring to Yu Lingxi that she would never give in easily.

The disciples watched the fight on the ring and were all worried for Ling Jiuan.

They knew that the outcome of this battle was already obvious, and Yu Lingxi's victory seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

However, they were also moved by Ling Jiuan's tenacity and perseverance, and they all cheered her on.

However, at this moment, Yu Lingxi suddenly revealed a strange smile.

She thought of a more cruel and humiliating way to Ling Jiuan, making her completely lose her dignity in front of everyone.

So she deliberately slowed down her attack to give Ling Jiuan a chance to catch his breath and recover.

However, when Ling Jiuan just breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to fight again, Yu Lingxi suddenly launched a fierce attack.

This time, her attack was more fierce and swift, as if she wanted to defeat Ling Jiuan in one fell swoop.

Ling Jiuan was caught off guard and was hit by Yu Lingxi's attack. He flew out like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily on the ring.