Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

These two sects are not large in scale and are not well-known in the martial arts world.

Generally, the first to take the stage at a martial arts tournament are not masters. Even the smaller sects know this and simply show up to make their presence felt.

Ruan Chuyin rarely saw a competition with swords and sabers. Her beautiful eyes were shining brightly and her spine was straighter than ever.

"Hatsune, have some orange." Qin Guanzhi stuffed the peeled orange segments into her hands and started peeling the pomegranate.

"Guanzhi, you and Yunchi eat. I'm not hungry." Ruan Chuyin gave most of the fruits piled high on the plate to the two of them and turned her gaze back to the battlefield.

Seeing his wife's focused look, Qin Guanzhi curled his lips and replaced her with a cup of hot tea.

Xiang Yunchi leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Hatsune, I'm going to be on stage soon, remember to cheer for me!" He had to show his strong side in front of his wife.

"Yun Chi, don't fight with Guan Zhi later, okay?" Ruan Chuyin said seriously.

"Why don't you just let him admit defeat?" Xiang Yunchi took the orange pill from her hand and put it into his mouth, saying casually.

"Why don't you admit defeat?" Qin Guanzhi glanced at him lightly, as if he had heard some huge joke.

Ruan Chuyin was worried that they were going to argue again, so she took their hands and tried to persuade them, "We're all family, there's no point in fighting."

Qi Ruyi listened to every word the three of them said. He turned his head and said with a smile, "That's fine. There's no harm in a little sparring between young people. Just stop when you're done."

The two men looked at each other unhappily and said nothing more.

The second competition was much more interesting.

Guangyang Sect vs. Shameng

Xiang Yunchi's eyes suddenly grew fierce. He would never forget how Sima Ge, along with Wei Jiusi and Bao Guanyang, the leader of the Luosha Sect, had ambushed him in the Nanbei Mountains. If Sima Ge won, he would have a good fight with this filthy fellow in his next fight.

The Guangyang Sect is quite famous in the martial arts world, and the Sha League is also quite powerful among the mercenary corps.

No one present expected them to take the stage so soon, which was tantamount to cutting off the opportunity for all medium-sized sects to show their prowess.

Xue Yifang, the leader of the Sha League, just turned forty this year. He is fifteen years older than Sima Ge and is very powerful.

After the fight began, the two men were like two lions on the grassland, each move fierce and each strike fierce, evenly matched. But after half an incense stick of time, Sima Ge's lower body became obviously unstable and the fight began to struggle.

A silver light flashed, and Sima Ge was blown ten feet away by the cold sword light and fell off the battlefield.

Qi Ruyi's gaze remained fixed on Sima Ge. Despite his youth, his swordsmanship was no less impressive than Xue Yifang's, but unfortunately, the gap in internal energy was too great. His defeat was only a matter of time.

"Guanzhi, Alliance Leader Xue is very powerful and can fight." He looked at Qin Guanzhi and said seriously.

Ruan Chuyin's heartbeat quickened when she heard Qin Guanzhi was about to take the stage. Just as she was about to shake his hand, he had already leaped onto the stage.

"Sword God, that Alliance Leader Xue looks much bigger than Guan Zhi." Ruan Chuyin said uneasily.

Qi Ruyi laughed: "Age can indeed reflect strength, but it is not absolute. Sometimes it also depends on talent and the mental method one has cultivated. As the disciple with the highest attainments in swordsmanship in the Wangxi Sect, it is not a false reputation." He still has great confidence in his apprentice.

Xiang Yunchi agreed with Qi Ruyi's point of view. If he didn't play again, his chances of winning would only get smaller.

On the battlefield, Xue Yifang looked at Qin Guanzhi in astonishment. The young man before him was no more than his early twenties, a far cry from his own age. Even if he were Qi Jianshen's apprentice, there was no way he could defeat him.

"Alliance Leader Xue, please give me some advice." Qin Guanzhi leisurely took out the Qinghong Sword. The friction sound when it was unsheathed was crisp and pleasant, echoing in the air, especially for a long time.

"Okay, let's stop here." Xue Yifang kindly reassured him. Qi Jianshen had to be given face.

Below the stage, Ruan Chuyin's heart was in her throat, and she didn't even notice that the teacup in her hand had tilted slightly.

Xiang Yunchi straightened her little hand and chuckled softly, "Hatsune, you can be assured with Sword God Qi. He's so protective of his protégé that he wouldn't hesitate to attack Qin Guanzhi if he shed even a drop of blood."

Recalling the time when he and Lao Liu fought against Qin Guanzhi in Furong Town, this kid's breath was a little unstable, and Qi Ruyi suddenly appeared, which made him very angry!

Upon hearing this, Ruan Chuyin secretly glanced at Qi Jianshen who was concentrating on watching the competition, and felt a little relieved.

On the competition stage, the two powerful sword energies were evenly matched.

Qin Guanzhi's moves were soft yet strong. Facing the powerful Xue Yifang, he not only showed no weakness but also had a subtle momentum of suppression.

Below the stage, the disciples of the Sha League had solemn expressions on their faces. Bai Jinmo, in particular, twisted her hands together, her ten fingers crackling as they were crushed.

Qi Jianshen's disciple doesn't look much older than her, but his strength is so incredible?

"Ayan, do you know this person's name and age?" Bai Jinmo asked anxiously.

"Qin Guanzhi, the 22-year-old eldest son of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion in Dayong. He is Qi Ruyi's most proud disciple." After Li Yan introduced her, he looked at her hesitantly, wanting to persuade her not to hang around Gou Munan all day, and to get to know more people when she has time.

Twenty-two years old? He's only two years older than me, and he's so strong?

Bai Jinmo couldn't help but look at Ruan Chuyin, jealousy clearly revealed in her eyes.

In the Sha League, except for the leader, all the powerful men bowed down to her, but none of them possessed the strength of Qin Guanzhi and Xiang Yunchi. And the cowardly man she had pursued with all her might had yet to be slain. The more she thought about it, the more frustrated she felt. How could a woman who couldn't even lift a sword have two such powerful men protecting her, while she didn't?

A breathtaking sound of sword rang out in the air, splitting the void apart.

With this loud noise, the winner was decided.

Xue Yifang's sword fell to the ground, and he was thrown backwards six feet in a panic. He barely managed to steady himself as he fell onto the stage, saving a last shred of dignity. His chest heaved violently, and his eyes were filled with shock.

Everyone looked at the handsome young man on the stage with flying black hair and snow-white clothes, and exclamations and gasps came out like a tide, one after another.

There are always talented people emerging in the world, and each generation is stronger than the last. The young are truly formidable!

Several pairs of eyes flashed with starlight in the dark.

Xiang Yunchi clenched his fists and was about to go on stage when a familiar figure jumped onto the stage first.

"The head of Lingxiao Temple, Yue Yixing, has come to learn from the master Qin of Wangxi Sect."

After the previous battle, Qin Guanzhi was already very tired. Before he had time to catch his breath, he had to fight again. He could not help but pursed his lips, raised his arm, and drew out the Qinghong Sword again.

"Yun Chi, why did my second brother come up so quickly?" Ruan Chuyin felt depressed.

"Hatsune, that's how martial arts tournaments are. It's not easy to take the top spot." Xiang Yunchi was used to this kind of scene and didn't think it was unfair at all. If someone didn't have the strength to fight two rounds, it could only mean that they were inferior in skill and not strong enough.

"Is the second brother strong?" Ruan Chuyin continued to ask.

Xiang Yunchi thought about it and replied, "At least I can't beat him."

At this moment, the smile in his eyes could hardly be hidden. Qin Guanzhi was sure to lose this match.