After changing to the ruthless way, the whole sect cried and begged for forgiveness

After comforting Shangguan Mo, Ruomu looked around carefully at the people around him.

But she was too far away from the front now, and had no way of confirming who had lit up the pattern.

It seems that the only way to find the murderer is to get to the front as soon as possible.

After all, the person who killed the Shangguan family must be very powerful, and it is obviously not one of these people.

Ruomu thought about it, took out a sword she had bought casually yesterday, then stood up and walked directly towards the wheel battle track.

Time waits for no one, so it is better to make a quick decision.

I thought that those who came to participate in this sword-fighting conference had some strength.

But after Ruomu easily eliminated five immortal cultivators in a row, he realized that there was a lot of water in this matter!

Not to mention being able to use her mental power, just holding this small broken sword and using her usual tricks were enough to defeat these people.

It’s not that they are too weak, it’s just that Ruomu is too strong.

There were only ten people, and Ruomu hardly had to put in much effort.

But she didn't stop yet, looking at the people below, and spoke calmly.

"Who else is coming up?"

Such an arrogant attitude instantly aroused the dissatisfaction of many people.

In their opinion, the people in front must be rubbish.

Otherwise, how could an unknown cultivator pass so easily?

After all, everything Ruomu showed was too casual, and the opponent was defeated in just a few moves.

Naturally, they would not have thought that the person in front of them was already at the Nascent Soul stage.

Just in terms of realm cultivation, they are already crushed.

Not to mention, Ruomu's true energy and courage are both top-notch, and he is not on the same level as them at all.

Most of these people have reached the Golden Core realm, and those who are slightly better are only at the peak of the Golden Core realm.

But there is a huge difference in strength due to the difference of one level.

It was not until another ten people passed by that the cultivators below fully realized the horror of the people in front of them.

When Ruomu spoke again, no one dared to go up.

They don't want to be cannon fodder. Some people even had the mentality of picking up bargains, but now they have completely given up the idea.

Ruomu advanced to the next level effortlessly.

The higher he went, the brighter Ruomu could feel the pattern on her wrist.

It seems that her guess was correct, it was indeed someone from the top four sects.

"Huh! How come after so much time has passed, Senior Sister is still so terrifying?"

"Fortunately, we had the foresight to not draw lots at this time. Otherwise, if we were to face off against Senior Sister, would we still have a chance of winning?"

"That's right! That's right! These independent cultivators actually want to defeat the senior sister. It's ridiculous!"

"But this is also good. Senior Sister has helped us deal with so many competitors. Now is the perfect time to pick up some bargains!"

……

The people who were speaking were the disciples of Qingyun Sect sent by Su Xiaoxiao to participate in the round-robin battle.

When they saw Ruomu standing there, they had the foresight to avoid him.

Only now did they dare to go over and draw lots.

They didn't expect it to be as simple as Ruomu.

But I thought, it shouldn’t be that bad.

After all, these people are just independent cultivators. No matter how powerful they are, they can never be more powerful than the geniuses in their formal sects!

But when they actually stood on it, they felt the pressure.

I was able to get through the first two, but by the third I was already a little exhausted.

The highest record of these ten Qingyun Sect disciples was only to survive to the seventh.

But in the end he was defeated, and another independent cultivator who had never been heard of took advantage of the opportunity.

None of the ten of them succeeded!

"Why is it so difficult? Aren't we all at the Golden Core stage?"

"Why do I feel like they are much stronger, and they are independent cultivators? Are you kidding me?"

"Yeah! This news is so fake!"

……

The disciples of Qingyun Sect felt very confused.

In their hearts, they are now very strong.

After all, they are ranked among the top in Qingyun Sect.

How is it possible that he can't even defeat a casual cultivator? !

But they forgot that they were only comparing themselves with the disciples in their own sect.

This sword-fighting conference is a gathering place for the geniuses of the entire cultivation world.

Even among independent cultivators, there are some who have great opportunities.

How could they, who are complacent and narrow-minded, imagine this?

"If you ask me, it must be a problem with the round-robin format. Let's go check out the other side."

"Maybe they've advanced. The Sect Leader is really a fool. Why did he let us participate in this sword-fighting competition? Isn't this just asking for trouble?"

"Yeah! In my opinion, there's really no need to participate in this sword fighting competition!"

……

These disciples of Qingyun Sect learned Su Xiaoxiao's spirit of never wasting time on internal consumption very clearly.

Whenever there is a problem, they always blame it on others.

But when they got to the other side, they found that things were not as simple as they imagined.

Although in the other track, you only need to defeat three people.

But each of them is a genius carefully selected from the top four or eight sects, so how could their strength be poor?

The disciples of their Qingyun Sect couldn't even defeat one person, let alone three.

Only two disciples barely made it through the first round, but died in the second round.

The ten people from Qingyun Sect on this track were still wiped out.

Su Xiaoxiao just used some magical power and a huge change happened.

Originally, Su Xiaoxiao just wanted to see whether the Qingyun Sect disciples she brought with her had successfully advanced.

As a result, when Su Xiaoxiao turned around, she found that none of the twenty disciples of Qingyun Sect she sent had successfully entered the top fifty.

Su Xiaoxiao's face immediately turned green.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't care about the eyes of the people around her, and immediately picked up her skirt and walked down.

"What's wrong with you? Twenty of you, and not a single one made it into the top fifty. Isn't that shameful?"

Su Xiaoxiao was so angry at them that she almost fainted.

She had just sat with the heads of the upper eight sects, listening to them praise a disciple from their own sect who had easily advanced.

Some people were Versailles and said that they were unlucky this time and only two of them advanced.

Su Xiaoxiao felt very uncomfortable after hearing this.

"Master, this isn't our fault! You don't know how bad our luck is. We're matched against people from the top four sects. How can we possibly defeat them?"

"Yes! Master, although the one I matched with is from the Upper Eight Gates, he is a veteran of the Upper Eight Gates and has rich experience. We are no match for him at all."

"Master, you have no idea how outrageous that round-robin battle was. I finally managed to make it to the third round, but someone took advantage of my inattention and attacked me!"

……

Twenty Qingyun Sect disciples spoke together, chattering.

They put all the blame on others.

In short, they tried their best. Although they did not succeed, we can't blame them.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at their self-righteous attitude and almost fainted.

Who on earth did you learn this shameless look from?!

But on second thought, it seemed that she had done the same thing when she encountered problems before.

He really shot himself in the foot!