After changing her master, she turned to the ruthless way, and the whole sect knelt down

The male disciple snorted and said, "Alright, then let's make a bet. How about I bet on Senior Brother Feng and you bet on Junior Uncle Xie?"

The female disciple wasn't afraid of him either, so she agreed immediately: "Let's bet! I'll bet my share of next month's allowance with you!"

The male disciple was a little hesitant. He spent his allowance quickly and almost immediately bought pills or magical instruments as soon as he received it every month.

If he accidentally loses the bet, he will have to eat fasting pills for the next month.

"Why, you don't dare?" The female disciple raised her eyebrows slightly.

The male disciple was provoked by this and immediately said, "Who said I don't dare? Let's make a bet!"

After saying this, he even found the other new disciples who were watching to be witnesses, and he was determined to fight the bet with the female disciple to the end.

While they were discussing this, the two people on the stage were about to decide the winner.

Feng Yelei wasn't as advanced as Xie Liuyin, nor did he have as much spiritual energy in his dantian. It would have been fine if he could have dealt with Xie Liuyin the moment he stepped onto the stage, but by now his advantage had been largely depleted.

The spiritual power of disciples in the Qi Refining Stage is not much to begin with, and since the Chixiao Sword Technique is so powerful, the spiritual power required is correspondingly even greater.

With Feng Yelei's abilities, if he were facing anyone else, he wouldn't be dragged down to the point of collapse. But in order to teach Xie Liuyin a lesson, he insisted that his master tamper with the drawing of lots.

He drew Xie Liuyin as he wished, but ended up losing in the first round.

Realizing that his spiritual power was disappearing bit by bit, and the sword in his hand was gradually becoming a burden, Feng Yelei wanted to raise his hand to block Xie Liuyin's long sword, but his action was a beat too late.

When the new disciples below the ring saw the two people's actions clearly, they saw Xie Liuyin holding a sword against Feng Yelei's throat, and the latter had a pale face and a look of dissatisfaction.

The winner was decided, and the senior brother in charge of the arena immediately struck the gong, announcing Xie Liuyin's victory.

She then slowly retracted her sword, without even looking at Feng Yelei who had a sullen face, and turned around to walk down the stage.

But how could Feng Yelei withstand such stimulation?

He never thought that he would lose, and lose so easily.

What made him even more angry was that Xie Liuyin didn't want to say a word to him, as if mocking him as a loser.

Feng Yelei's eyes were red, and anger burned out his reason, making him raise his sword and stab at Xie Liuyin's back!

The people who saw this scene below the ring cried out in surprise. The brother in charge immediately made a hand gesture to knock down Feng Yelei's sword, but it was too late.

Just when everyone thought that Xie Liuyin was going to die in the ring.

She seemed to have eyes behind her back. She turned around with the sword in hand and slashed, cutting Feng Yelei's tendons cleanly and efficiently.

Feng Yelei screamed and the sword in his hand slipped away instantly.

He no longer cared about anything else and started howling wildly while holding his wrists.

This scene startled the new disciples. The senior brothers in the audience quickly withdrew their formations and rushed over. They first sprinkled hemostatic powder on Feng Yelei, and then asked Xie Liuyin, "Junior sister, are you okay?"

"It's okay, please don't worry, senior brother." Xie Liuyin said gently.

The new disciples below laughed and joked to the senior brother, "Senior brother, you can't call her junior sister. This is our Junior Master Xie!"

The senior brother was stunned, and when he looked at the special red jade talisman on Xie Liuyin's waist, he immediately realized her identity.

"So you are the disciple of Uncle Master Xianyue. I am sorry for my rudeness, Junior Uncle Master." The senior brother quickly bowed to Xie Liuyin.

Xie Liuyin waved his hand nonchalantly: "Don't be nervous, Senior Brother. It's just a name. It's nothing."

The senior brother was relieved at this point and called the medical practitioner who was waiting on the side to carry Feng Yelei down for treatment.