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

Do not!

She even survived the danger of drinking the blood of wild beasts, she won’t die like this.

Lei Tingyi thought to himself and slowly clenched his fists.

At this time, Ling Xiuwen showed a triumphant smile, stood up and clasped his fists: "Master, we... lost. It seems that the fifth sister can no longer escape this disaster. Please accept my condolences."

Ling Chengfeng closed his eyes, his face full of disappointment and anger at being laughed at, and waved his hands.

"It's better not to have such a shameful daughter."

Ling Jiuan closed his eyes to relieve the pain and sneered in his heart when he heard this.

If a person is useless, even his own father will despise him!

It is really a world where the strong prey on the weak and only strength counts.

She calmed herself down, began to adjust her breathing, and used the set of Xuan-level heart-protecting mantras taught by Lei Tingyi to open up the meridians in her body.

Wang Yangming was feeling proud amid the cheers, and stretched out his foot to kick Ling Jiuan to see if he would live or die.

Just then, he felt the temperature around the ring drop suddenly.

Then, Ling Jiuan suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, bent his knees and hit Wang Mingyang's abdomen!

The man was in so much pain that his face was distorted. He just covered his abdomen when Jiuan found the right moment and punched him in the face again.

boom!

Wang Yangming flew several feet away, fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood!

Everyone was stunned.

Is this an illusion?

How could a master who had reached the ninth level of Qi Refining and had established his foundation be defeated by a useless person without any spiritual roots?

Ling Jiuan didn't stop yet. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Wang Mingyang and kicked him three times.

Wang Yangming's face was already pale, and after all the torture, it looked even more pale. Only the blood at the corner of his mouth was glaring and weird...

He was shaking with pain and struggling to get up.

Ling Jiuan had a blank expression on his face and stepped on his chest, making him unable to move.

She looked down from above, blocking out a sliver of sunlight: "Underestimating the enemy is the greatest folly."

The people around were stunned and the scene was silent for a while.

Ling Xiuwen clenched his fists and looked extremely ugly.

This piece of trash, how did she do it?

What method did she use to accomplish the fatal kill even though she was stabbed by a sword?

Ling Xiuwen thought of something and quickly turned to look at Ling Chengfeng. As expected, he found that in addition to being shocked, he was also satisfied with Ling Jiuan's successful defense of the title.

He gritted his teeth, too angry to say anything.

At this time, Wang Yangming used all his strength to hold Ling Jiuan's feet: "You are plotting against me. Without spiritual roots, you can't win against me at all. You must be possessed by a demon cultivator! You..."

Snapped!

Ling Jiuan slapped Wang Yangming to the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I don't have spiritual roots, but I can still defeat you Qigong practitioners! I told you that you underestimated the enemy. Arrogance will lead to defeat. This is a lesson I'm teaching you."

She was slender, and years of bullying had made her look even smaller.

But at this moment, all those who laughed at her and looked down on her were horrified.

Since ancient times, body building has been the lowest form of cultivation. In fact, it is nothing more than letting the useless people without spiritual roots work hard to strengthen their bodies and be slightly stronger than ordinary people.

But on the ring, the girl whose shoulder was injured by the sword and was still bleeding proved to them that as long as they work hard, everything is possible.

"Hahaha……"

After being shocked for a short time, Wang Yangming grinned, his eyes full of sinister gleam.

"Yes, one should not underestimate the enemy. You said that yourself. How come you knowingly did it in the blink of an eye?"

Ling Jiuan narrowed his eyes and suddenly heard Lei Tingyi's voice coming from the crowd.

"Behind me!"

She turned back suddenly and saw that Wang Yangming's sword had turned into twelve sword energies, hanging in the air and pointing at her.

Wang Yangming's eyes turned red with anger: "Kill him!"

The sword energy quickly rushed towards Ling Jiuan.

At the critical moment, Ling Jiuan rolled on the ground to avoid the three swords.

The remaining nine swords are hanging above his head, ready to be launched!

Ling Jiuan knelt on one knee and looked up at the nine sword energies.

The ninth level of body training was ultimately no match for the peak of Qi training. She was able to dodge three sword energies just now thanks to the speed and reaction she had acquired during her training as a special forces soldier.

But the remaining nine sword energies were like a net, which could not be avoided by speed alone.

Fighting head-on won't work.

unless……

Ling Jiuan must have an idea in his mind.

"Stop being in a daze."

Wang Yangming stood up by the side of the ring and laughed wildly: "You can't dodge, I won't lose to you, watch out for the sword!"

He flicked his sleeves, and a ball of black mist flew out of his sleeves and instantly lingered around the sword energy, entangled with each other.

Nine sword energies were driven by the black mist and flew towards Ling Jiuan.

Ling Jiuan stood still, without dodging, staring at the sword energy that flew over first, his palm slowly moving downwards.

In the eyes of others, she did nothing and was obviously shocked.

Ling Chengfeng heaved a sigh of relief, with the corners of his lips slightly curved.

it's useless.

Even if Ling Jiuan used all his strength to defeat Wang Yangming once, it would still not change the outcome of the defeat.

Three sharp sword energies first penetrated Ling Jiuan's body.

The rules of the ring do not allow you to kill someone with a fatal move, otherwise you will lose the qualification to challenge.

However, if someone dies after being seriously injured, then it is just the bad luck of the injured person and you cannot blame others.

Even if Ling Jiuan died this time, the Ling family would have nothing to say, and they could not seek revenge on Wang Yangming.

However, anyone could see that Wang Yangming was prepared to kill him.

These three sword energies would already cause Ling Jiuan to suffer serious injuries.

It's shameful to just stand there and wait to die.

Some people couldn't bear to watch it anymore and kept shaking their heads.

However, at the moment when the sword energy pierced Ling Jiuan's body, it did not penetrate out.

Wang Yangming was stunned.

A layer of golden light suddenly appeared all over Ling Jiuan's body, and then three sword energies appeared in front of him.

She crossed her arms in front of her in a defensive posture.

boom!Boom!

The sword energy collided with the golden light, turning into countless tiny rays of light and disappearing completely.

The remaining three sword energies made Jiuan no longer able to resist. He urgently protected his heart meridian and the Du meridian and took the three swords head on.

"puff!"

She spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered. Although her injuries were serious, they were not in danger of death.

"impossible!"

Wang Yangming was shocked and took two steps back, saying in disbelief: "What kind of trick is this! With your strength, how can you resist my sword energy!"

What's more, he used all his strength just to kill this woman who brought shame upon him!

Everyone in the audience stared at Ling Jiuan with wide eyes, not understanding how she did it.

Ling Jiuan stared at Wang Yangming with an indifferent look in his eyes: "Now, is it my turn to take action?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Can she continue to attack?