After rebirth, I will no longer be the Holy Son of this sect

Xiao Yang really couldn't imagine that his junior sister Jiang Ting would choose to challenge him.

At this moment, the whole audience was shocked and silent.

Who gave her the courage to challenge Xiao Yang, the sect's holy son, directly in front of everyone in this sect competition?

Just last night, in order to get the Shui Ling Dan from him, Jiang Ting even used the jade pendant he gave her to threaten him.

Jiang Ting knew how important this jade pendant was to him.

That was the jade pendant left by his deceased grandfather to his grandson's wife.

How dare Jiang Ting?

The scene from last night emerged in Xiao Yang's mind.

Just because Jiang Ting likes her, can she continue to do whatever she wants?

If it was in the previous life, Jiang Ting could do whatever she wanted.

But what did we get in return for the compromise, tolerance and indulgence of the previous life?

What he got in return was a sword piercing his heart!

Living a new life, from now on, Xiao Yang will never compromise, tolerate, indulge, or care about Jiang Ting's feelings.

If I were to live my life over again, I, Xiao Yang, would no longer live a humble life and would no longer compromise.

It's time for Jiang Ting to face reality.

He took a step forward, directly crossed the void, landed on the sword-fighting stage, and then walked step by step to stand opposite Jiang Ting.

"Thank you, Senior Brother!"

Jiang Ting said excitedly.

"Why are you thanking me?"

Xiao Yang suppressed his anger, his tone carrying a sense of alienation.

"Uh...thank you for your help, Senior Brother!"

Jiang Ting was stunned when she heard this. She felt something was wrong, but she couldn't put her finger on it.

"Well, Junior Sister specifically challenged me, the Saint Son of the sect. How could I let her down?"

Xiao Yang looked at Jiang Ting indifferently.

Below the sword-fighting arena, everyone held their breath and watched Xiao Yang and Jiang Ting on the stage.

No one could have imagined that the last day of the sect competition would be a showdown between the eldest brother and the youngest sister.

Although Sect Leader Jiang Qitian was very angry, he did not say anything to stop it.

The five elders also looked at the two people on the sword-fighting stage with great interest.

They all knew what Xiao Yang felt for Jiang Ting.

Xiao Yang and Jiang Ting are childhood sweethearts who grew up together.

They are all curious.

Everyone present was very curious.

Will Xiao Yang let Jiang Ting win or lose to her on purpose?

If Xiao Yang showed favoritism and deliberately lost to Jiang Ting in public, their clan leader would lose face.

This is no longer a question of winning or losing.

"Haha, this is fun, Brother Shengzi, what are you waiting for? Go and knock her down!"

Lin Wangchuan laughed loudly. In his opinion, with Xiao Yang's cultivation level, he could easily knock Jiang Ting off the sword-fighting stage.

"Elder brother..."

Third Junior Brother Song Qiang, however, looked at Xiao Yang on the sword-fighting stage with a worried look on his face.

He was afraid that Xiao Yang would be soft-hearted and willing to help his junior sister.

This is a sect competition.

It would be too embarrassing for Xiao Yang to show favoritism and deliberately lose to his junior sister Jiang Ting in public.

He is the sect's holy son and a genius in swordsmanship.

For the sake of his junior sister, he might even give up his own face and dignity.

This would wipe out the prestige that Xiao Yang had worked so hard to build, and he would become a laughing stock in the entire sect.

Wang Ao, Zheng Fan and others were gloating over their misfortune.

They had long been dissatisfied with Xiao Yang, the senior brother.

Xiao Yang is the sect's holy son and a sword genius. He has the most and best training resources in the sect, but he is devoted to his junior sister Jiang Ting. He gives her whatever she needs.

However, the other junior brothers did not get any benefit from Xiao Yang.

Qin Fei discovered this and deliberately made friends with Zheng Fan and Wang Ao to isolate Xiao Yang.

……

"Haha... Xiao Yang, Junior Sister is your weak spot. As long as I can control Junior Sister, you can't get out of my Five Finger Mountain."

Qin Fei's arrogant and complacent laughter could be heard from the place where he was practicing.

He was lying on the bed, holding a bronze mirror in his hand. On the smooth surface of the bronze mirror, the scene of Xiao Yang and Jiang Ting confronting each other on the sword-fighting stage was shown.

This is the Dongxu Mirror, which can reflect the scene within a radius of 100 miles.

This Dongxu mirror comes in a pair. People holding two mirrors can transmit the scenes reflected by the two mirrors to each other within a range of one hundred miles.

"Hehe, this Dongxu Mirror is really useful. Xiao Yang, ah Xiao Yang, you never thought that the treasure you worked so hard to obtain would be given to me by Junior Sister!"

Qin Fei looked at Xiao Yang in the mirror and sneered.

He just used a little trick, and Jiang Ting asked Xiao Yang for the Dongxu Mirror from Xiao Yang, and then gave it to him.

A strange dark shadow stood in front of his bed.

"Young Master, how do you plan to deal with Xiao Yang?"

The shadow's voice sounded like it floated out from the depths of the underworld, cold and eerie.

"Hmph, once they come down the mountain, I have plenty of ways to kill them."

Qin Fei stared at the figure in the mirror with a fierce look on his face and said with gritted teeth.

"Young Master, your injury..."

The black shadow glanced at Qin Fei's crotch and hesitated.

"It's okay, isn't it just a matter of a resurrection pill?"

Qin Fei said disapprovingly.

He wanted to use his injury to control Jiang Ting.

"Shadow, you should leave. It will be very troublesome if someone finds you."

Qin Fei was cold.

"Yes, young master!"

The mysterious black shadow then disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"Xiao Yang, ah Xiao Yang, just let Junior Sister defeat you obediently, haha..."

Qin Fei looked at the two people confronting each other in the bronze mirror in his hand and couldn't help laughing.

This is his handiwork.

Qin Fei was very proud.

At this time, on the top of Qingyang Mountain, on the sword-fighting arena.

"Big Brother, please teach me!"

As Jiang Ting spoke, she spread her hands apart and raised her palms upwards. A breeze suddenly arose, and countless water droplets immediately appeared around her.

"The spring breeze turns into rain, and the rain turns into swords..."

As soon as Jiang Ting made a move, she attracted the surrounding water-based spiritual energy.

As she performed the sword technique, the countless water droplets around her suddenly burst out with powerful sword energy fluctuations, transforming into a series of water-blue sword shadows pointing at Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang stood with his hands behind his back, watching Jiang Ting perform indifferently.

At this moment, everyone was extremely nervous.

Because they will know immediately whether the eldest brother will let them win.

"Xiao Yang, you will soon be able to taste the feeling of being stepped on and rubbed by Junior Sister in public!"

In Qin Fei's residence, he stared at the scene on the bronze mirror with an extremely ferocious expression.

Junior sister is so easy to fool.

Silly and naive!

……

"go with!"

On the fighting stage, Jiang Ting pointed the sword in her right hand at Xiao Yang.

The next moment, an extremely sharp sword energy spread out from the sword-fighting arena, and the sword shadows floating around Jiang Ting pierced through Xiao Yang on the opposite side at the same time.

If the eldest senior brother lets the younger junior sister win and deliberately lets her defeat him, then his reputation will be completely ruined today.

Xiao Yang saw countless sword shadows piercing through him, but he waved his right sleeve.

The countless sword shadows that pierced through collapsed directly into the void and turned into countless water splashes that splashed around the sword-fighting arena.

Everyone in the audience was immediately soaked.

"..."

There was a sudden chaos in the audience.

"What……"

Jiang Ting was shocked. Her sword energy took shape, but was easily broken by her senior brother?

When she was about to attack again, Xiao Yang approached instantly and appeared in front of her.

Xiao Yang grinned at Jiang Ting,

"Elder brother..."

Jiang Ting was stunned.

The next moment, Xiao Yang raised his right hand and slapped Jiang Ting hard in the face.

"Snapped!"

The loud slap was heard by everyone present.

Everyone was stunned.

The eldest senior brother actually hit the younger junior sister?

How can this be?

You know, who in the entire sect doesn't know how much the eldest brother likes the younger sister?

Even if the eldest brother hit himself, he would not be willing to touch the younger sister!

"Rebel..."

Sect leader Jiang Qitian suddenly stood up and glared at Xiao Yang.

The one who was beaten was his precious daughter.

Although Jiang Ting was spoiled by him, she actually dared to cause trouble in the sect competition, which was simply lawless.

However, when he saw his daughter being slapped in public by Xiao Yang, he was really heartbroken.

The five elders were also confused.

Everyone present watched this scene in disbelief.

Xiao Yang actually... actually hit his junior sister.

Qin Fei was so frightened when he saw this scene through the Dongxu Mirror that his hands shook and the Dongxu Mirror in his hand almost fell down.

"How can it be……"

Qin Fei rubbed his eyes hard, thinking he was dazzled.

How could Xiao Yang possibly hit Jiang Ting?

"Impossible... Absolutely impossible!"

Qin Fei murmured.

At this time, on the sword-fighting stage.

Jiang Ting seemed to be completely stunned.

The eldest senior brother actually hit her.

"Big Brother, you hit me?"

Jiang Ting slowly raised her head, her eyes red as she stared at Xiao Yang in disbelief. Tears welled up in her eyes and her cheeks became red and swollen.

From childhood to adulthood, her eldest brother was reluctant to even touch her with a finger, and now he actually beat her in public.

"Why, do you really think I dare not hit you?"

Xiao Yang really doesn't feel sorry for Jiang Ting at all now.

"Why……"

Jiang Ting choked up.

"Because you deserve to be beaten!"

"Snapped!"

Xiao Yang slapped Jiang Ting hard on the face again.

The slap was fierce, fast and heavy.

The crisp and loud sound of the slap reached the ears of everyone present.

Under the cover of Xiao Yang's palm power, Jiang Ting didn't even have a chance to dodge.

Jiang Ting fell to the ground after being slapped. Blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, and the other cheek became red and swollen instantly.

She seemed to be stunned, looking up at Xiao Yang with a dull expression.

She couldn't believe that the man she had said she would marry since she was a child was now hitting her, and he slapped her twice in public.

Why? She really couldn't understand.

She still felt she was right.

"With this little bit of skill, you think you can challenge me? You think you can just rub my dignity on the ground? Who do you think you are?"

Xiao Yang stood in place, his chest heaving violently, his eyes filled with both a sense of relief and indescribable complex emotions.

He knew very well that these two slaps were not only a sincere response to her contempt for him, but also a decisive farewell to his past emotional investment.

Everything around him seemed to be still.

Everyone was completely confused.

Jiang Ting was even more dumbfounded. She stood there in a daze, her mind blank, and she had forgotten what she was going to do.

The eldest senior brother actually hit her and scolded him.

The eldest senior brother has never hit her or scolded her!

Xiao Yang looked coldly at Jiang Ting who was lying on the ground, then jumped up and a flying sword immediately appeared at his feet.

He stepped on the flying sword, waved his sleeves, and without a trace of nostalgia, flew directly towards the back mountain on the sword, leaving behind a group of fellow junior brothers and sisters who looked at each other in shock.

At this moment, he felt extremely comfortable.

cool!

He should have done this a long time ago.

Because Jiang Ting really deserves a beating.

Jiang Ting slumped on the sword-fighting stage.

She never dreamed that her senior brother, who loved her so much, would treat her like this.

"what……"

Jiang Ting roared angrily, she was about to go crazy.

"Big Brother, you will regret this!"

Jiang Ting stared at Xiao Yang's receding back, with resentment in her eyes.

"This time, even if you try to coax me like a dog, beg me, or even kneel down before me, I will never forgive you."

Jiang Ting roared at Xiao Yang's departing back.

"Tsk, will I regret it? Will I beg for her forgiveness like a dog? Don't be ridiculous."

When Xiao Yang heard Jiang Ting's furious roar from behind him, he sneered in his heart, and the speed of the flying sword under his feet suddenly increased, and it flew away in an instant.

"Xiao Yang..."

Qin Fei saw this scene through the bronze mirror and gritted his teeth.

He also couldn't imagine that Xiao Yang would be willing to hit Jiang Ting.

No one knew better than him how much Xiao Yang liked Jiang Ting.

As long as Jiang Ting is under control, Xiao Yang is also under control.

And now, things have become out of control?

"Xiao Yang, just wait for me. When you come down the mountain, I will make you wish you were dead!"

Qin Fei clenched his fists tightly and said harshly.