Brother Xie, he is too popular. What should I do?

"That should be the music cultivator from the Miaoyin Sect. Even through the secret realm, I felt as if I was seeing a battlefield when he sang 'Thousands of Troops'. And that sword cultivator was actually able to attack normally..."

"This 'Seven Killing Song' is also extremely terrifying. Can this black-clothed swordsman win?"

"Doesn't anyone think that the sword cultivator looks even more terrifying? When he strikes out with his sword, it seems to absorb all the surrounding light. What kind of sword technique is this?"

"When high-level sword techniques are activated, they will attract the surrounding spiritual energy and cause some strange phenomena in the world. This is normal."

"Another talented disciple from a major sect! I've paid attention to him before. He's really only at the Foundation Establishment stage. He's a role model for our generation. I support him!"

"This person has a very good foundation in swordsmanship. Not only can he withstand the illusions of the Miaoyin Sect, but his movements are also clean and neat."

"That disciple from the Miaoyin Sect is also very powerful. He has already reached the stage of spiritual power transformation. He should also be a famous disciple."

"She's famous for her pipa, and she's at the Golden Core stage... Could she be Fairy Su Xiaorou?"

"Fairy Su? Ahhh, come on, Fairy Su! Beat that swordsman away!"

"Didn't you just support the sword cultivator?"

"I take back what I just said."

The monks in front of the light curtain were chattering about something, while their eyes were still closely following the battle situation.

In the small palace above, several venerables were also paying special attention to this battle.

Venerable Youyue found that Xie Yunhe was facing a very strong opponent right from the start, and couldn't help but pay more attention to the light curtain for a while.

Compared to Sang Qing, whom she had taught for many years, she was more worried about her young apprentice Xie Yunhe.

Although the child had only been with her for more than three months, Venerable Youyue knew him well.

He is a serious and honest child.

It is precisely because of this that I am even more worried that he will show mercy to the enemy.

It is good to have a kind and righteous heart.

But the world of cultivating immortals is a world of intrigue and the survival of the fittest.

The Gulan Secret Realm also gave him an opportunity to come into contact with outer sect cultivators.

His opponent is not weak.

Can he win in this arena?

……

Xie Yunhe rarely uses the Qingming sword moves from the Twenty-Four Solar Terms Sword Technique.

Because this sword move is too eerie.

The essence is to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy and cause attacks.

However, it is said that the creator of this move also referred to the skills of ghost cultivators, which resulted in this sword not only absorbing water-type spiritual energy, but also absorbing the yin-type spiritual energy.

So at one end of the platform, the sun and moon disappeared for a moment, and only a sword faintly flashed out of the darkness.

The white-clothed man's spiritual sword has also taken shape.

Xie Yunhe slashed at the transparent air in front of him.

He felt that there was something very threatening in this location!

A sword and a knife collide!

Spiritual energy is shaking!

The robes of both men were blown backwards by the airflow.

click-

Cracks appeared on the spiritual sword, and it gradually shattered with a crackling sound.

The sword is better!

Xie Yunhe landed lightly with the Linghe Sword in his hand.

That move just now consumed half of his spiritual power.

The attack power has reached an unprecedented 110 stones!

This was a big breakthrough for him.

He seemed to have smashed something.

Only the audience outside the secret realm and the man in white himself can see it.

The spiritual sword has been shattered.

The spiritual sword of the man in white was shattered by a single sword strike, which also caused some backlash to her, the person controlling the sword.

She bit her lip and played the song again.

Similar to Xie Yunhe, her spiritual power was only about half left, or even a little less.

The person in white is originally in the Jindan stage, and it is easier for her to squander her spiritual power because she originally possesses more spiritual power.

In addition, she was the little disciple of the sect leader, and the senior brothers and sisters in the sect all gave in to her. She had never suffered any hardship, and her training was mainly relaxed.

Xie Yunhe would save his spiritual energy, but she wouldn't.

I didn't expect that I would almost capsize in the ditch today.

She was glad for a moment that there was a hat in the secret realm that covered her face and her unwilling expression.

Otherwise, wouldn't everyone know that she, Su Xiaorou, could not compare to a cultivator who was only in the Foundation Establishment Stage?

Humph, she won't admit defeat!

But after all, she was a disciple of a major sect, so she quickly calmed down.

It is still unknown who will win.

"Seven Killings Song" sounded again.

This time, what appeared was not a long sword, but a longbow.

The little girl is smart. Why use a long sword? Just use a bow and arrow!

He couldn't see the weapon.

Shoot him to death!

Three feathers appeared on the bow!

So where is her opponent?

The person in white had just formed the bow and arrow when she suddenly discovered that her opponent had disappeared!

While the man in white was gathering strength, Xie Yunhe had already activated the Feng Xing Yun Yin technique, reducing his own presence and flashing near the man in white.

So don’t be distracted and don’t think too much when fighting!

Xie Yunhe didn't know what the man in white wanted to do, but he definitely wanted to attack him with all his strength. Could he just stand there and let her hit him?

That certainly can't be the case.

Jingzhe Sword!

A sword as thin as a cicada's wing suddenly appeared from the darkness!

Hidden in silence, but when it moves it's like thunder!

By the time the man in white realized that Xie Yunhe had approached him, it was already too late.

The Jingzhe Sword swung down and hit her waist hard!

The activation of the robe weakened some of the power, but the remaining sword energy still made the man in white spit out blood.

The man in white got up again without saying a word and wiped the corner of his mouth.

The bloody fingers suddenly scratched the pipa!

Let her die!

The longbow in the sky was fully charged, and three arrows flew towards Xie Yunhe!

Feeling the threat above his head, Xie Yunhe simply rushed towards the man in white.

No matter what his opponent wants to do, he will fight him in close combat!

For the likes of Mage Cultivator and Music Cultivator, close combat is their weakness.

The man in white saw the other party rushing towards him and retreated quickly.

As a music cultivator, she is more aware of her own weaknesses and must not let a sword cultivator get close to her!

And she was injured.

The arrow in the sky flew towards Xie Yunhe!

The Spring Equinox Sword in Xie Yunhe's hand also moved towards the man in white!

The person in white felt the threat in front of her, and two of the arrows falling from the sky changed direction and blocked her way.

"Chong-"

The sound of unknown sharp weapons colliding.

While two arrows blocked the Spring Equinox sword move, the third arrow had already arrived behind Xie Yunhe.

The man in white was delighted, because the swordsman was about to lose!

But she saw the black-clothed swordsman slightly raised his hat, as if he was looking at her.

What is he looking at?

Immediately afterwards, the man in white felt a sharp pain in his shoulder!

She was knocked away by a sword that came from nowhere.

The branch of the Spring Equinox Sword has performed meritorious service again!

The man in white fell to the edge of the platform. Before he could stand up, he felt a burst of sword energy!

She was blown off the platform by the sword energy!

"asshole!"

"Just wait for me—"

The shouts of the man in white resounded throughout the sky!

For the third time...

Xie Yunhe stood on the edge of the platform and watched his opponent fly farther and farther away.

Why does every opponent scold him?

Isn't this a normal fight?

Xie Yunhe felt wronged.

He is also making reasonable use of the rules.

Three balls of light flew in front of him.

A secret realm token, a bottle of elixir, and a... conch?

The black token shattered.

The other two items fell into Xie Yunhe's hands.

Xie Yunhe opened the bottle and looked at the pill. It turned out to be a bottle of third-grade Peiyuan Pill!

What he needs now is Peiyuan Pill which can restore his spiritual energy!

Xie Yunhe poured out a pill and swallowed it.

The spiritual energy in the body is recovering rapidly.

Then he looked at the transparent sea-blue conch in his hand.

After looking around, he couldn't figure out anything, so he put it in the storage bag.

Xie Yunhe sat cross-legged and meditated.

Is this the disciple of a big sect? Even if his cultivation is suppressed, he is still so difficult to defeat.

He is still too weak.

Xie Yunhe thought to himself.

While reviewing the battle in his mind, he was also recalling the feeling of drawing the sword.

……

On the other side, Su Xiaorou had been sent out of the secret realm.

As soon as she came out of the secret realm, she saw the light curtain on the mountain wall.

Her voice still echoed on the screen: "Just wait for me—"

When Su Xiaorou saw so many monks gathered around, she became so angry that her face turned red and tears welled up in her eyes.

By the way, the light curtain has a bit of a lag, after all, it takes some time for the light to be transmitted to the outside.

Therefore, Su Xiaorou could see herself being knocked away on the light screen.

"Oh, what a pity! It was just that close!"

"What a ruthless swordsman! He has no mercy on women at all!"

"Why does this word sound so familiar? Is this black-clothed swordsman the same one who defeated the Hehuan Sect's fairy?"

"That's him! That's him! He's number 100, I remember!"

"My poor Fairy Su! She lost just like that!"

"I think he's quite formidable. His sword moves are sharp and he strikes when the time comes!"

"Ah! Such a handsome swordsman! I'm so fascinated by him!"

Among the onlookers, there were those who liked Su Xiaorou, and there were also those who liked the sword cultivator numbered 100.

Su Xiaorou was ashamed and angry. She thought no one knew that the person in white was her. How did they guess?

She looked at the other light screens and immediately understood the reason.

Although this light curtain concealed their physical features, the weapons in their hands and their attacks were all displayed on the light curtain, so the monks outside could naturally guess who was who.

Su Xiaorou recalled that her weapon, the Seven-Jue Pipa, was a low-grade magical weapon, and was also very famous in the sect.

This seven-character pipa has also become the standard equipment for her, the fairy Xiaorou.

She used to be proud of this, but today she wanted everyone to forget about it as soon as possible.

The loser wasn't her! It had nothing to do with her!

"Hey, is that Fairy Xiaorou?"

"Fairy Xiaorou, I like you! It doesn't matter if you lose, you are still the most beautiful fairy in my heart!"

"Fairy Su, how do you feel about losing to a Foundation Establishment Sword Cultivator? I'm a spy from the Huang Division of Qianli Pavilion! I have the jade pendant as proof!"

A group of monks rushed over to Su Xiaorou.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not sure what you're talking about!"

"I'm leaving! Get out of the way!"

Su Xiaorou was already in a bad mood because of her loss, and some spies from Qianli Pavilion were jumping around, making her mood even worse.

Now she just wants to find a place to stay.

"Quiet!"

A serious voice came from the sky!

A burst of pressure swept over!

The surging crowd suddenly dared not make a sound.

Su Xiaorou felt a gentle spiritual power lifting her up.

In the blink of an eye, she appeared in a magnificent small palace.

Su Xiaorou looked closely and saw a dignified and exquisite female cultivator in front of her.

She looked at Su Xiaorou with a gentle expression.

Su Xiaorou couldn't hold back the tears that had been rolling back and forth in her eyes anymore, and they fell down like a string of beads.

"Wuwuwu, Uncle Linghua! I was beaten!"

Su Xiaorou choked up while taking out the healing pill from the storage ring and took it.

Just now, when she was at the exit of the secret realm, she was still holding back, not daring to reveal that she was still injured, otherwise she would be admitting her guilt.

This time, when she saw someone familiar, she couldn't hold back anymore.

Venerable Ling Hua took her pulse and found that most of the injuries were external or flesh wounds, not serious, so he put his mind at ease.

He tapped Su Xiaorou's head.

"Now you know there are always people who are better than you, right? I told you to skip classes all day long."

Venerable Linghua spoke.

Su Xiaorou pursed her lips and stopped talking.

I thought that Senior Uncle Ling Hua would comfort me, but I didn't expect him to scold me too.

"The little girl is not bad either. She reacts quickly in battle."

A voice came from the side.

Su Xiaorou looked up and found that it was a stern swordsman.

He seems like a serious guy.

Su Xiaorou couldn't help but stand up straight.

This venerable man actually spoke to her, and he looked about the same age as Uncle Ling Hua, so he might be Uncle Ling Hua's friend.

“Thank you, Your Excellency!”

Su Xiaorou didn't feel sad at this time, and her little face was flushed.

Was she praised by a venerable?

This shows that her battle today was still remarkable.

Why does Senior Uncle Ling Hua look like hesitant to say something?

Su Xiaorou regained her composure and when she looked up, she realized that the small palace was full of venerables.

Oh, that's scary.

There is no sadness at this moment.

Su Xiaorou tidied her clothes and followed Uncle Ling Hua to pay respects to the other venerables one by one.

Most of the venerables nodded to her or exchanged a few words for the sake of Venerable Ling Hua.

However, Master Zhuge and Sect Leader Li of Zixiao Sect said something that left Su Xiaorou confused.

As soon as she walked to the side of Zhuge Hall Master, she heard their conversation.

"When Xiao Xie draws his sword, he's so strong and powerful! He goes really well with Guaiguai!"

Master Zhuge nodded with satisfaction.

"I admire this kind of monk. He is not ambiguous when fighting."

Sect Leader Li then spoke.

"That's absolutely true. Not only that, have you noticed? He will never show mercy to anyone other than the good ones. He'll beat them when they deserve it. Brilliant!"

Zhuge Hall Master slapped his thigh and said excitedly.

"It would be really nice if Guaiguai had a Taoist partner like this."

Master Li concluded.

When they saw Su Xiaorou walking towards them, they immediately stopped chatting.

"Greetings to Sect Master Li and Venerable Langyu. I am Su Xiaorou, a disciple of Venerable Yuanling of the Miaoyin Sect."

Su Xiaorou bowed respectfully, her pink dress fluttering.

Sect Leader Li: "This girl...plays the pipa quite well! It sounds beautiful."

Zhuge Hall Master: "Little girl, don't be discouraged if you lose. Try harder next time!"

Under the compassionate and guilty eyes of the two venerables.

Su Xiaorou had a smile on her face, but she was confused inside.

So this is the case, good news doesn’t travel far, but bad news travels far and wide?

How come all the venerables know about this?

Besides, wasn't she beaten by their son?

Why look at her like that?