The yandere senior sister pretended to be stupid to trick me, it made me feel numb!

Dawn breaks and the bells ring.

Zhao Mu stretched with sleepy eyes, and as the sound of the bell entered his ears, his pupils slowly focused.

"Nine rings of the Tongtian Bell! The outer sect competition has begun!"

Zhao Mu's usually lazy heart suddenly became nervous.

We will soon find out whether the plot can be changed.

“I hope it will be as I wish!”

He prayed silently in his heart.

He would feel sad if the big evil senior sister got beaten.

After leaving the cave, Zhao Mu went straight to Xuantian Square, which was the venue for the outer sect competition and also the place where outer sect disciples registered to participate in the competition.

The distance was not very far, and Zhao Mu arrived in a short while.

Standing on the edge and looking up, I saw the bustling crowd, it was so lively.

However, although there are many people, not many disciples actually sign up to participate in the competition.

Because it is an outer sect competition, only the top three will receive rewards.

It's not an assessment for inner disciples. If you don't participate, you will be kicked out directly. There is no need to use your own embarrassment to highlight the excellence of the geniuses.

In all the outer sect competitions, the disciples have always had a tacit understanding.

Unless one's cultivation reaches the Great Perfection of Body Tempering, he will never participate in the outer sect competition.

Of course, there were occasionally a few Iron-Headed Kids in the late or even middle stages of Body Tempering, but without exception, they were instantly defeated by the geniuses. No one with lower cultivation had ever defeated someone with higher cultivation.

Suddenly, chaos broke out in the crowded Xuantian Square.

The scene was like a haunting ghost approaching step by step, and people were retreating in panic.

The originally dense crowd was suddenly cleared out to create a space.

As the riot spread, this open space was constantly moving, and its destination was exactly the registration point for the competition.

Zhao Mu took a look and saw that it was indeed Yan Bingqing who came.

Still wearing a simple black dress, a veil, and a black long sword...

When passing by Zhao Mu, Yan Bingqing didn't react at all.

Almost at the same time, there was a commotion at the other end of Xuantian Square.

But unlike Yan Bingqing who retreated three feet, the crowd over there rushed forward, wishing they could stick to the face of the person surrounded in the center.

"Tsk tsk, this Xia Ruoxi is really popular!"

Zhao Mu pinched his chin and sighed.

As expected of a heroine, she is surrounded by admirers wherever she goes.

Of course, this does not include him.

Even he had to admit that Xia Ruoxi was really beautiful.

Registration closed quickly, and there were only a little over a thousand participants.

The format of the competition is very simple, two people fight each other, the loser is eliminated and the winner continues.

Zhao Mu didn't care about other people's competitions at all. His attention was always on Yan Bingqing, and occasionally he was attracted by Xia Ruoxi.

Of course, this doesn't mean that he is paying attention to Xia Ruoxi, but that the fans of this heroine are too noisy. Every time they win a game, the cheers of celebration can be heard throughout the Xuantian Square.

He was forced to pay attention.

The competition was very fast.

In just a few hours, just as dusk approached, it was time for the final.

Under the fiery red sunset, Yan Bingqing in a black dress and Xia Ruoxi in a light pink corseted long dress confronted each other on the ring.

"It seems that the plot has been changed!"

Below the stage, Zhao Mu muttered to himself.

He remembered very clearly that if the original plot had developed, Xia Ruoxi and Yan Bingqing would not have collided in the final, but would have met in the top ten of the twenty.

At the same time, he could hear the discussions of his fellow disciples.

"I didn't expect a dark horse to emerge midway through the competition. Even Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Qian and other favorites to win were defeated!"

Several disciples sighed, and a few held their heads with one hand, looking painful and depressed. It was obvious that they had probably lost their bets and lost a lot of spirit stones.

"How could this ominous person be so powerful!"

"Yeah, I never thought that the one competing with Junior Sister Xia for first place would be this ugly woman!"

"..."

Many people were amazed by Yan Bingqing, the dark horse that suddenly emerged.

However, no one at the scene cheered for her, all of them were Xia Ruoxi's supporters.

One of them was particularly crazy.

It was so crazy that even Zhao Mu had to pay attention.

He vaguely remembered that the man seemed to be called Xu Shenghao. Like his predecessor, he also came in through the back door and made friends with the outer sect genius for the family.

His talent seems to be slightly better than his predecessor, and he is already in the late stage of body tempering.

but.....

What does his look mean...

"Why does it seem like I stole his treasure? It's totally incomprehensible."

Zhao Mu complained subconsciously.

If he remembered correctly, the two had no previous intersection. If there was no intersection, how could there be a dispute?

Grab the treasure?

Zhao Mu suddenly realized something and subconsciously looked up at the ring.

But it was not in the direction of Yan Bingqing, but Xia Ruoxi.

The original owner was wealthy and was a well-known stamp collector in the outer sect.

It's obvious at first glance that Xu Shenghao is Xia Ruoxi's crazy pursuer.

"Damn, this guy wouldn't think I want to snatch Xia Ruoxi from him..."

Zhao Mu felt like Wu Yu's mother had opened the door for Wu Yu, and Wu Yu had finally arrived home.

He really wanted to yell, who the hell wants to be your friend?

It’s so unlucky! It’s so damn unlucky!

Dang~

As the bells rang, the war was about to begin.

Zhao Mu focused his attention entirely on the ring.

hum~

The first one to take action was Yan Bingqing, who seemed to be more eager to be the first than Xia Ruoxi.

In a flash, the ink-black sword pointed directly at Xia Ruoxi's face.

Xia Ruoxi's phoenix eyes were filled with solemnity.

Not long after the competition began, she noticed this ominous person who was rejected by all the outer disciples.

She smelled danger from the other person.

The subsequent competition also proved this point well.

Yan Bingqing was really strong. She was unstoppable all the way and almost 90% of the people were defeated by her with just one sword.

Even the most famous geniuses in the outer sect could not last more than a hundred moves in her hands.

It can be said that she knew nothing about Yan Bingqing's depth.

Xia Ruoxi had no idea whether she could defeat her opponent and win the championship.

Dang~

Xia Ruoxi raised her sword high to block the attack.

But the sharp aura carried by the ink-black sword still made her feel a little creepy.

Different from her training direction of combining offense and defense, this Yan Bingqing seemed to spend all her energy on offense!

The sword technique was extremely sharp, and after only a hundred or so moves, Xia Ruoxi felt exhausted from defending herself.

She was severely suppressed.

"Damn it, who has that Xuantian Purple Gauze Treasure Robe..."

Xia Ruoxi cursed in her heart.

Yan Bingqing's offense is very strong, but her defense is very weak. If she had a defensive spiritual weapon like the Xuantian Zisha Treasure Clothes, she could completely use the method of exchanging injuries for injuries and win the game in one fell swoop.

But alas, she didn't.

buzz~

Suddenly, sword lights appeared on the stage. Yan Bingqing waved the ink-black sword, and all the sword lights shot towards Xia Ruoxi.

"Oops!"

Facing the sky full of sword lights, Xia Ruoxi's phoenix eyes showed a solemn look.

It seemed like she couldn't handle this move.

......