Transmigrated into the original heroine whose luck was plundered

The disciples of Yinglong Sect are very confident, and confidence is a good thing.

At a command, the water curtain suspended in the air kept jumping and flashing subtitles. This was the drawing of lots.

Finally, the font scrolling stopped, and the results were transmitted to the tokens in everyone's hands at the same time.

Shen Qing took a look and said, "Yinglong Sect - Shen Wuyu."

Oh no, the first match is against Yinglong Sect?

Shen Wuyu saw "Xuan Tian Zong - Shen Qing" on the token, and asked the graceful woman next to him with a smile, "Yun Fei, who is your opponent?"

The woman called Yun Fei turned her head and looked over. She had a very beautiful face, rosy cheeks, beautiful hair, a rosy complexion, and a pair of passionate peach blossom eyes that were sparkling and very attractive.

She shook the token in her hand, "One of my sect members, I think she will give up."

Shen Wuyu's smile deepened. "If your opponent gives up, you can come and watch my game."

He invited.

Yun Fei thought this was a good opportunity to observe the opponent's moves, so she agreed.

Seeing Yun Fei agree, Shen Wu Yu was overjoyed. That's great. Fei Fei agreed to watch my competition. I must perform well!

Dozens of arenas were erected in the huge central square, and each is covered with a formation to prevent attacks from spreading outward.

The first competition will be divided into several rounds, and the winner will advance to the next competition. Before the competition, the disciples can observe other people's fighting methods and learn lessons from them.

Shen Qing was in the second round of the first match, so when it was not her turn to compete, she went to watch the competition of the Yinglong Sect disciples. Only by knowing yourself and knowing yourself can you win every battle.

On the ring, the referee in charge of maintaining the competition read out the rules of the competition, "This competition is only to test strength. Just stop when you are satisfied, and do not hurt anyone's life. The competition ends when one of the two falls off the ring or admits defeat."

"Okay, let's exchange names!"

"Yinglong Sect - Han Yujia." The woman in a violet dress bowed gracefully. Her waist was pinched extremely thin by the belt, and her posture was like a fox.

"Xuantian Sect - Li Xiao." Unlike the decent appearance of the woman, the outer disciple of Xuantian Sect who was fighting against her looked very "poor"!

The dark blue hospital uniform he was wearing had several patches on it. The clothes no longer fit him and his wrists and ankles were exposed.

"I declare the game open!" The referee hit the big drum, and with the sound of the drum, the game officially began.

The first to attack was a disciple of Yinglong Sect. Although she was wearing a long skirt that seemed inconvenient, she moved extremely quickly. She swung out a long whip, making a crackling sound that broke through the air.

As the whip was about to hit him, he grabbed something and used it to block himself.

With a bang, the sound of metal hitting each other was heard.

The onlookers looked at Li Xiao in shock. He...he, he actually used a pot to block it?!

This guy doesn't even have a weapon?

Li Xiao was standing on the ring holding a pot, his arms trembling slightly. This black iron pot was really heavy.

Shen Qing stood in the audience and watched, her eyes sparkling. If it was an ordinary match, she might just walk by and not watch it. But in a match like this where pots were used as weapons, she had to watch and study it carefully.

This is a very rare and unique competition!

"Hey! What do you mean? Do you look down on me?" Han Yujia's face didn't look very good when she saw that the opponent came on the court with a pot in his hand.

She always felt that the other party didn't respect her at all. This was a very formal competition, so why was the other party so casual as if he was about to go back to cook?

Li Xiao was also embarrassed. He was originally an outer disciple with average talent and not very smart. Others practiced swords, talismans, and weapons, but he could do none of them.

The only thing he can do is flip the pot and the spoon. He is a famous chef in the outer sect!

For this sect competition, he begged the kitchen manager for a long time before he was willing to lend him his black iron pot.

"This is a black iron pot, and it's also very expensive..." At least he couldn't afford it, Li Xiao said weakly.

"Get out!" Han Yujia was very angry and swung the whip loudly.

Although the pot was heavy, Li Xiao could always lift it to resist the snake-like whip.

Damn! This pot is really solid. Han Yujia lifted her skirt, tied it around her waist flexibly, and made a gesture with one hand. I don't believe you can still block it without this pot!

Countless vines spread out from under Li Xiao's feet, restraining his hands and feet. The heavy black iron pot smashed into the ground, creating a big hole!

You know what, it seems like Li Xiao does have a lot of strength.

The pot is gone...

Li Xiao struggled to break free from the vines, but Han Yujia's whip was already approaching him, and Li Xiao was directly beaten out.

Han Yujia wiped the sweat off his face and finally won.

"Huh?" Someone exclaimed, but not long after, everyone exclaimed in surprise.

But on the stage, Li Xiao had half of his body hanging on the edge and he was almost falling down.

The reason why he didn't fall was that at the critical moment, he pulled the black iron pot and pressed it on his legs. The heavy weight fixed his lower body on the ring.

So it can't be said that he fell off the ring.

Shen Qing praised, what a talent...

The game continues...

Li Xiao took the opportunity to stand up and return to the center of the arena, and the black iron pot returned to his hands.

"Li! Xiao!" Han Yujia gritted her teeth and finally stopped holding back. The long whip she swung turned into a phantom of a spirit snake and rushed towards Li Xiao.

Li Xiao raised the iron pot again, but this time he did not feel the impact of the iron pot. The clinging spirit snake climbed onto the black iron pot, and Li Xiao looked up and met its eyes.

it's over...

The spirit snake hit Li Xiao, and he felt dizzy. He fell to the ground with a thud, and the black iron pot also fell straight onto him!

Not good! Last time, it was controlled by Li Xiao's spiritual power, but this time it is out of the spiritual power's control, and the pressure is real!

At the critical moment, Han Yujia swung her whip, wrapped around the handle of the black iron pot, and forcibly moved it to the side.

The black iron pot fell next to Li Xiao, creating another hole.

The drums sounded again, "First match, first round, Yinglong Sect's Han Yujia wins—"

Han Yujia untied the spell she had on Li Xiao. She wiped the sweat off her face because it was really hot from the fight.

Li Xiao stood up in confusion. Although he felt a little disappointed knowing that he had lost, he still congratulated the other party.

He walked off the ring holding the pot.

"Hey!" Han Yujia called him.

"What's wrong?" Li Xiao asked.

Han Yujia took out a dozen spirit stones from her storage bag and stuffed them into his hand. "Go change your clothes. It's so undignified to be dressed like this."

After saying this, Han Yujia felt a little regretful. Was she too straightforward? What if she hurt someone's self-esteem?

Li Xiao's eyes lit up, and he looked straight at Han Yujia, "Really? For me?"