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

Hearing Ling Jiuan's words, the disciples of the Wen family burst into laughter as if they had heard something funny.

Their laughter was full of sarcasm and disdain, as if they were watching a clown who overestimated his own abilities.

"Ling Jiuan, how dare you, a useless person without any spiritual roots, challenge Senior Sister Wen Lan?"

One of the disciples mocked, with a look of contempt on his face.

"Don't you think you are so great just because you can get out of the barrier? There might be only one or two spirit beasts with Qi training strength in that barrier, or even nothing at all!"

Another disciple interjected, his tone full of disdain.

"That's right, you don't even consider your own worth."

The surrounding Wen family disciples echoed this, their eyes filled with contempt and ridicule.

……

Wen Lan stood aside, listening to these words, the pride in her eyes magnified infinitely.

She looked at Ling Jiuan coldly and spoke in a fierce tone.

"You really want to challenge me?"

Ling Jiuan's expression remained unchanged, her eyes were firm and resolute.

"Yes."

Wen Lan sneered, a look of disdain on her face.

"But I don't want to accept it, and I don't want to fight with you. If I fight with a loser like you, I'm afraid people will say I'm a bully."

Ling Jiuan was unmoved. She looked at Wen Lan with a firm tone.

"Wen Lan, you don't accept the challenge. Are you afraid?"

Wen Lan's face darkened and she glared at Ling Jiuan.

"Ling Jiuan, you are so brave! Okay! I will fight you. If you lose your life, don't blame me!"

As she spoke, she flashed in front of Ling Jiuan and slapped her on the chest.

Her movements were swift and fierce, and it was obvious that she wanted to give Ling Jiuan a warning.

However, Ling Jiuan was not afraid. She dodged Wen Lan's attack cleverly.

At the same time, she swung her sword back and slashed at Wen Lan's arm.

The battle between the two broke out instantly, with sword energy running rampant and spiritual power surging.

The surrounding Wen family disciples retreated one after another, fearing that they would be affected. They watched the battle in the field with surprised expressions on their faces.

They didn't expect that Ling Jiuan, whom they regarded as a waste, could fight with Wen Lan to a standstill.

Chen Yan watched the battle silently from the side without intervening. He had an inexplicable confidence in Ling Jiuan.

Wen Lan's eyes were fixed on the low-grade iron sword in Ling Jiuan's hand, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

The sword looked ordinary, even a little worn out, but in Ling Jiuan's hands, it seemed to have life, emitting a power that could not be underestimated.

She couldn't help but be slightly stunned. How could such a weapon exert such powerful power in Ling Jiuan's hands?

But soon, she regained her composure and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Ling Jiuan, is it that you are not welcomed by the family, or is it that the Ling family is so poor that they let you use such a rubbish sword?"

She had never used such a rubbish sword.

Ling Jiuan, however, looked indifferent, as if he did not hear Wen Lan's ridicule.

She gently stroked the iron sword in her hand, as if she were treating an old friend.

Then she looked up at Wen Lan, her eyes revealing calmness and confidence.

"A mountain is not famous for its height, but for the immortals living there. A river is not famous for its depth, but for the dragons living there. This inferior sword is enough to deal with you."

It's better to lose the battle than the person. There's nothing she can do about it. She is quite poor now.

After leaving the secret realm, she would have to get some spirit stones and buy some good weapons.

As she spoke, her aura fully opened up, as if she had become a different person.

The inferior iron sword became agile in her hand, as if it had merged with her, emitting a powerful aura.

Wen Lan was so angry at Ling Jiuan's arrogant attitude that her face turned blue.

She didn't expect that this piece of trash would dare to provoke her like this.

"What arrogant words!"

Wen Lan laughed out of anger.

"Then I want to see how much you weigh!"

As she spoke, she summoned her spiritual power, clenched her hands, and swung them violently. In an instant, frost rose up and the cold air was pressing.

Ling Jiuan felt that the temperature around him dropped suddenly, as if he was in a huge ice cellar.

She looked up and saw that she was surrounded by thick ice and had nowhere to retreat.

What a strong spiritual power!

However, Ling Jiuan was not panicked. She tightly grasped the iron sword in her hand and focused on responding.

At this moment, Wen Lan once again gathered his luck and spiritual power, formed seals with his hands, and sacrificed several ice swords.

Those ice swords gathered in the air into a powerful sword energy, and thousands of swords were fired at the same time, attacking Ling Jiuan directly.

There are too many ice swords, and there is no way to avoid them!

Ling Jiuan tightly gripped the iron sword in her hand. Facing Wen Lan's fierce attack, she did not retreat, but bravely faced it.

The sword flashed, the spiritual power surged, and she managed to withstand this fatal attack.

Wen Lan's expression suddenly changed, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

How can it be?

Ling Jiuan actually withstood this fatal blow, which was beyond her expectations.

Even the Qingyu Beast at the fourth level of foundation building couldn't withstand this attack, so how could Ling Jiuan withstand it?

However, the next moment, Ling Jiuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that this attack had caused her considerable damage.

Wen Lan couldn't help laughing when she saw this scene.

"Ling Jiuan, are you convinced?"

Ling Jiuan was not shaken by Wen Lan's ridicule. She spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and answered with a firm face.

"Dissatisfied!"

It is quite strong, but compared to the Titan Ape, it is just so-so!

The genius of the Wen family is nothing more than this!

Then she moved her neck, stretched her muscles, and smiled coldly.

"Now, it's my turn!"

Wen Lan frowned, obviously not expecting Ling Jiuan to still have the strength to fight back.

However, she did not take Ling Jiuan seriously and spoke with a mocking look on her face.

"Okay, come on, you little piece of shit!"

She wanted to see what this loser was capable of!

Ling Jiuan was not affected by Wen Lan's ridicule. She clenched the sword in her hand and the spiritual power in her body began to circulate.

Suddenly, she swung her sword, and a powerful sword energy rushed straight towards Wen Lan.

"One sword breaks the army!"

With a low shout from Ling Jiuan, the sword energy was like a rainbow, instantly splitting the surrounding glaciers into four pieces and causing them to collapse with a loud bang.

Nothing could trap her anymore. She seemed to have transformed into an indestructible sword, pointing directly at Wen Lan.

"One sword opens the gate of heaven!"

Wen Lan was blown away by the powerful sword energy and fell to the ground, no longer able to fight back.

She looked at Ling Jiuan in shock, obviously not expecting this piece of trash to be able to burst out such powerful strength.

Ling Jiuan looked coldly at Wen Lan, who no longer had the strength to fight, and asked in a icy tone.

"Are you convinced?"

Wen Lan was naturally dissatisfied in her heart, but now she had no power to fight back.

Seeing this, Wen Cheng was about to take action, but was stopped by Chen Yan.

Chen Yan looked at Wen Cheng coldly.

"Why? The Wen family can't afford to lose?"

Wen Cheng then realized that Chen Yan had actually reached the second level of foundation building.

How can it be?