After the transformation, I became the white moonlight of good and evil

Concubine Yu lowered her head silently, hugging the scabbard tightly in her arms.

A chill rose in his heart, and the seed of divine consciousness between his eyebrows was about to burst out of his body to teach these people a lesson.

I really want to kill them all.

Yu Fei tried hard to suppress the murderous intent surging in her heart and lowered her head even more, fearing that others would see the murderous intent that was about to overflow from her eyes.

As time passed, Wu Yingjie had already recovered his spiritual energy and stood on the stage with a sword in hand.

The battles in the other two arenas never stopped, but no one dared to challenge him in the arena where he was. After all, the last person who wanted to fight him had been seriously injured and fell to the ground.

With Lin Ziyuan's strength, he should have been able to get a spot in the Demon Sect Ceremony, but now he can only give it up.

The leader of the Five Poison Sect sat like this for two hours, and the impatience on his face became more and more intense.

Apart from the Wu family kid who gave him a bit of a surprise, the only other disciples who were barely worthy of his attention were the individual practitioners. However, their practices were diverse, and although they could achieve temporary success, it was a bit unrealistic to expect them to break through the foundation-building stage.

He doesn't look like a man of extraordinary talent, and if he practices randomly his spiritual energy will only become scattered, making it difficult to achieve perfection.

Physical cultivation, huh, is not worthy of being in the upper class.

With his hands on the handles and his body slightly leaning forward, a plump figure in pale red, wrapped in white hair, floated to the stage like a fairy.

Seeing this, the headmaster showed curiosity on his face, interest in his eyes as he slowly sat back in his chair and turned to look at the old man in the Foundation Establishment Stage beside him.

"She is Wu Yingjie's concubine?"

The old man was squinting his eyes as he looked at the graceful female cultivator, stroking his beard slowly.

"It is this girl, but she looks like she is only in the late fifth level of Qi Refining. She is a big realm behind the boy from the Wu family. I don't know why she would go on stage to compete with him."

Not to mention the headmaster's curiosity, the disciples below the ring were all shocked when they saw this. Some people raised their hands and rubbed their eyes, thinking that they had seen it wrong.

"Why did this woman go up there? Is she looking for death?"

"Looking for death? Senior Brother Wu is reluctant to hurt her. I think she wants to take advantage of her man's favor and go to the Demon Sect's ceremony to take a look." The male cultivator's eyes turned and he showed a look of sudden realization, and began to explain.

"You see, she is not strong enough. As long as Senior Brother Wu shows some mercy, he can let her win the ring. Then Senior Brother Wu can go to another ring. In this way, he can go to the Demon Sect Ceremony with his concubine."

When these words were spoken, everyone's faces showed enlightenment.

The female cultivator's eyes rolled when she heard this, and she said, "That's perfect. After Senior Brother Wu leaves the ring, I will challenge him and take the ring back. I can also teach this bitch a lesson while I'm at it."

The male cultivator snorted and sneered.

"If you are not afraid of offending the Wu family, then go ahead. This girl is very precious to the Wu family now."

The others immediately showed their approval. When the female cultivator heard this, she thought about it carefully and her heart tightened. Thinking of the consequences of being suppressed by the Wu family, she immediately put aside her thoughts.

Yu Fei was standing on the stage at this time, her face covered by a veil. She looked at the young man opposite with her phoenix eyes gently, and then bowed to the head and others.

Wu Yingjie watched her movements quietly until she faced him. Then he slowly raised his sword and pointed it at Yu Fei, saying loudly: "I have been waiting for you for a long time."

When Yu Fei saw how serious he was, the corners of her mouth curled up.

"I don't want to win unfairly."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and they immediately thought that this woman was crazy. Her realm was not as good as hers, her spiritual roots were not as good as hers, and even her magic tools were not as good as hers, yet she dared to speak so arrogantly.

Even the people in the stands looked at each other, too shocked to speak.

The old man in the foundation building stage beside the headmaster trembled his hand that was stroking his beard when he heard the words, and pulled out a few white beards. A strange expression appeared on his face, and he murmured: "This girl is quite interesting."

Wu Yingjie raised his sword-like eyebrows and smiled faintly. He did not mock. "That's great. Let me see what skills you and my elder brother have learned during this period of time."

After saying that, he raised his palm, and instantly a burst of orange-red flame was born from his palm, turning into a ball of raging flames that rushed straight to Yu Fei.

Although he wanted to see the strength of his concubine, he was careful in his moves and only threw fire bombs to test her.

It was clearly a low-level, elementary fire spell, but with the blessing of his Xuan Yang body, it emitted a thick heat wave as big as a millstone.

The approaching fireball was reflected in Yu Fei's eyes, and her expression was indifferent.

Amidst the expectant, disdainful, and disgusted gazes, a wooden white pipa suddenly appeared in his arms. His white knuckles quickly slid across the strings.

Zheng~

As the musical instruments played, the fireball suddenly stopped less than two meters away from the body, exploded with a bang, and turned into star-like flames that scattered in all directions, as if it was raining hot rain.

No one had expected such an effortless scene.

Upon seeing this, the head sect leader secretly praised in his heart and saw the secret behind it.

He actually used the sonic technique to disrupt the spiritual structure of the fire bomb technique and make it disintegrate on its own. This requires extremely keen perception to achieve, and this method is really amazing.

Seeing this, Wu Yingjie slowly put away his contempt for her and looked at his concubine with his dark eyes, as if he was meeting her for the first time.

"Be careful."

Wu Yingjie let out a low shout, raised his finger and pointed it at the Jinyang sword.

The magic weapon seemed to be enlightened, and it twisted and transformed into a golden-red fire dragon that hovered beside him.

The golden-red flame dragon was several feet long, and its appearance made Wu Yingjie's figure look tiny. He took a step and stood on the flame dragon's head, and a clear voice came out slowly.

"Fei'er, this technique was created by me. The combination of the Flame Dragon Technique and the Golden Sun Sword is extremely powerful. If you can take this technique safely, I will lose."

Yu Fei's eyes were filled with shock as she looked up at the fire dragon lying across the arena. She saw its red flames rising and scorching the air. Even if she was more than ten meters away, she could still feel the rolling heat waves.

Is this the strength that a Qi Refining Level 6 cultivator can have? Even a Qi Refining Level 9 cultivator is only this strong.

"Be careful!"

The flaming dragon moved, and with a sound of sword sound, it suddenly came charging forward. Under its might, Concubine Yu's long hair flew in the air, and her skirt fluttered, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

Concubine Yu slowly lowered her head with a solemn expression.

In that case, then take it.

As the fingers pluck the strings, a piece of music begins to play.

All the monks around the arena only heard the sound of waves.

Wow~Wow~

In just a blink of an eye, he found himself on the river waves. The surrounding rivers and seas converged and merged into one place. A crescent moon hung high in the sky, reflecting the waves.

The river reaches the sea level, and the bright moon rises with the tide.

This is?

Wu Yingjie never thought that just the sound of the piano would change the world in the blink of an eye.

The flaming dragon transformed from the golden sun beneath his feet continuously emitted clanging sword sounds, and within a few breaths it crashed to where Yu Fei was.

The sword energy exploded, causing steam to rise, but it was like punching into the air, which was extremely uncomfortable. Looking around, her light red skirt could no longer be seen, and all around her were the waves of the river and the sea.