Senior brothers, please stop abusing me. I'm going to change my ways to be merciless.

So the monks watched Fan Li use a knife and perform moves similar to those of a sword cultivator. In the end, he was able to defeat them one by one, leaving Ye Wushuang without any chance to fight back.

It was like Ye Wushuang was standing naked in front of Fan Li, without any secrets. Fan Li could always accurately predict her moves and see through her actions.

Ye Wushuang was defeated step by step and was in a very embarrassing situation.

The monks all opened their eyes wide, full of doubt and confusion.

Could it be that they both came from the same school and were taught by the same master?

But the weapons are different.

The ones who were most shocked and puzzled were Zhou Ming and Wang Fa.

They practiced the same kind of swordsmanship as Ye Wushuang. The skills taught to them by Xiaoyao Sanren were not the best in the world, but they were definitely one of the best.

It can definitely be on par with the sect master's Zi Yang Jue.

How come when it came to Fan Li, his move was broken so quickly?

Doesn't that mean that if they were to face Fan Li, regardless of their cultivation level, they would not be able to defeat Fan Li!

If Master knew about this, he would probably vomit blood!

A strong sense of crisis arose in Zhou Ming and Wang Fa's hearts. They finally realized that they had underestimated Junior Sister Fan!

Fan Li didn't know that she had almost destroyed the confidence of the two geniuses.

This mountain road is a must-pass road, and everyone passing by is attracted by the movement and stops to take a look.

More and more people are watching.

People from Jianmen Sect also joined in.

"Big Sister, isn't that your sworn sister?"

"She's so awesome."

Originally they thought that Fan Li’s strength was not worthy of the Jianmen Sect’s senior sister, but now that they have witnessed Fan Li’s strength with their own eyes, they are full of praise.

Although Fan Li was facing an opponent with lower cultivation than himself, the opponent's skills were the Sky Sword Technique, which ranked among the top three among sword practitioners.

Being able to break the Sky Sword Art's lethal move with just a technique, rather than crushing it with cultivation, was no easy feat. They definitely couldn't do it.

Precisely because they are sword cultivators, they can better understand the power of it.

What interested Lu Xingran even more was what kind of martial arts Fan Li was practicing.

Such a strange way is something I have never seen before in my life.

There are others who are equally curious.

"It's the Tianyan Jue, the Wuqing Dao technique."

"Dad, why are you here?" Lu Xingran said.

The person who spoke was the Jianmen Sect's Sect Master Lu, True Man Qinglan.

There was something going on in the sect, so he came to say goodbye to his disciples, and happened to see Fan Li competing with someone.

He recognized at a glance that Fan Li was practicing the Tianyan Jue of the Supreme Merciless Dao.

"I've met the sect leader."

The disciples of Jianmen Sect all greeted him.

"Dad, what is the Way of Ruthlessness?" Lu Xingran was full of doubts. It was the first time she heard of this way of cultivation.

Does the word "ruthless" mean cold-blooded and heartless?

Sect Master Lu narrowed his eyes slightly. "The Path of Mercy is a unique way of cultivation. Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as straw dogs. Practitioners of the Path of Mercy use heaven and earth and nature as a mirror to reflect on themselves, eliminate all emotions and desires, and pursue the pure avenue!"

When the Jianmen Sect disciples heard this, the confusion in their eyes remained.

Seeing that they seemed to understand but not quite, Sect Leader Lu felt the same way.

In fact, he couldn't fully understand it and could only relay its general meaning.

Among the three thousand great ways, the way of ruthlessness is the most difficult to practice. If he could understand it thoroughly, he would have ascended to heaven long ago.

Lu Xingran: "But Fan Li is a disciple of Master Yunmeng, who practices the Purple Sun Art. How could she change to the Way of Mercilessness?"

Lu Xingran asked the key point, which was also what Sect Master Lu was curious about.

How could a good person practice the ruthless way for no reason?

I'm afraid the story is not simple.

Sect Leader Lu changed his mind.

He has to visit Master Yunmeng.

Fan Li is not only his adopted daughter now, but also the future and hope of Jianmen Sect. She must not have any problems.

Sect Master Lu left with a heavy heart.

"Hey, Dad, where are you going again?"

Sect Leader Lu disappeared in front of everyone in just a few steps, like a dragon with no head or tail.

Zhou Ming and Wang Fa, who were standing at the back of the crowd, also heard what Sect Leader Lu said.

Both of them felt their hearts sink.

Junior Sister Fan practiced the way of ruthlessness.

No wonder Junior Sister Fan’s temperament is so different from before, especially when she stands next to Wushuang, the contrast is even more obvious.

They thought that Junior Sister Fan had grown up and become more mature.

Wang Fa gnashed his teeth and said, "Those bastards, how much suffering did they make her endure before she was willing to change to the ruthless way!"

Although Zhou Ming didn't say anything, he secretly clenched his fists, and the crisscrossing blue veins on the back of his hands bulged.

Over there, Fan Li and Ye Wushuang finally ended the battle.

Ye Wushuang was almost exhausted. He knelt on one knee, supporting his sword with one hand.

Fan Li seemed to have not changed much, there was not even a trace of sweat on her face. She stretched out a hand towards Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang looked up at her and held her hand tightly.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Fan Li pulled her up and said, "This is you, Ye Wushuang."

Ye Wushuang calmed his breathing and looked at Fan Li with burning eyes.

She was not a stupid person, so she naturally understood Fan Li's intention.

How lucky she is to have such a friend!

Suddenly, Ye Wushuang's expression was shocked and he felt something in his heart.

Fan Li sensed it first before her and smiled: "Congratulations, you are about to break through."

Ye Wushuang tried hard to suppress the excitement in his heart and gave Fan Li a big hug.

"Sister, you are my only sister!!"

Ye Wushuang was completely convinced.

Fan Li patted her shoulder and said, "Alright, go back and retreat. By the way, I'll give you this talisman, maybe it will be useful to you."

Ye Wushuang was so excited that he couldn't speak. He nodded vigorously, then mobilized his spiritual power and rushed towards the residence, leaving everyone confused.

No way, can I break through after just one fight?

Is there such a good thing?

Everyone's heated gazes fell on Fan Li at the same time, and they were eager to give it a try.

Fan Li looked at the direction where Ye Wushuang left, and was feeling happy for her good friend, when she suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the way everyone looked at her.

Why do they all look like they want to eat her?

Just as she was wondering, Wang Fa came up to her in a flash, holding a sword in his hand.

Fan Li: "Brother Wang, what are you doing?"

Wang Fa chuckled, "I've been in the sect for so long, and I've never been able to compete with Junior Sister Fan."

Wang Fa is in the early stage of Golden Elixir, the same level as Fan Li.

It just so happened that since Fan Li entered the Golden Core stage, he had not been able to compete with cultivators of the same level.

She also wanted to know how big the gap was between herself and the monks of the same level.

Seeing that someone had gotten there first, the monks had to suppress their anxiety.

Wang Fa is still very confident that he can defeat Fan Li.

Even though he is only in the early stage of the Golden Core, he has been cultivating for a long time, and the depth of his spiritual power is definitely not comparable to that of Fan Li, a cultivator who has just entered the Golden Core stage.

But he forgot that Fan Li had been baptized by spiritual liquid.

The original place was not suitable for two Jindan cultivators to compete, so they had moved to the Beastmaster Sect's special trial site and stood on a spacious arena.

The cultivators who were originally watching the battle also followed in a swarm, and the disciples of the Beast Taming Sect at the trial ground also gathered around.

Facing a cultivator of the same level, Fan Li put away his playful thoughts and started to take things seriously.

......

Accompanied by a deafening sound of metal and stone, Wang Fa's sword drew a graceful arc in the air.

Finally, it was stuck straight into the blue bricks under the arena.

Fan Li wins.

"Brother Wang, thank you for letting me!"

This time, there was a thin layer of sweat on Fan Li's pretty face.

Wang Fa burst into laughter. "Junior Sister Fan, thank you. I'm going back to seclusion now!"

He had been stuck in the early stage of the Golden Core stage for a long time, waiting for an opportunity to break through, and had been waiting for an unknown amount of time.

During the duel with Fan Li, he suddenly had an epiphany and felt something in his heart. He knew that the time had come!

Another person competing with Fan Li is about to break through.

The way the disciples from various sects looked at Fan Li could only be described as fanatical.

It turns out that the sect leader did not lie to them, and they can really learn something by coming to the Beast Taming Sect!

They want to improve so much!!

At this time, a monk in green flew onto the stage first.

"I am Shaoyao, an inner disciple of the Medicine King Sect." The female cultivator in green had a clear voice and an extraordinary demeanor. She was also in the early stage of the Golden Core.

"Tianji Sect, Fan Li."

According to etiquette, Fan Li also introduced himself.

Shaoyao asked considerately, "Do you need a rest, fellow Daoist?"

Fan Li got into a fighting stance and raised his chin slightly: "No need."

Shaoyao nodded. Her weapon was a poisonous vine whip, which looked very powerful.

But this time, Fan Li still won.

Shaoyao's hand holding the whip trembled slightly, and several of the poisonous thorns on the whip were cut off by Fan Li's Bingpo Sword.

She was convinced of her defeat.

"Fan Li, I will remember you." Shaoyao stood up straight and put away the whip.

She casually threw a token to Fan Li.

Fan Li raised his hand to take the wooden token and saw the word "Shao" engraved on it.

"With this token, you can obtain elixirs from any pharmacy in the world. This is my thank you gift, please accept it."

Before Fan Li could react, Shaoyao had disappeared from the ring and was nowhere to be found.

This person also went into seclusion to gain insights.

The next moment, two figures jumped onto the stage at the same time and spoke almost at the same time.

"who are you?"

"I came first!"

"You get down!"

Fan Li put away the token, raised his eyes and looked at the two monks who were arguing with each other, and said calmly: "You two are both in the early stage of Jindan, come together."

"Oh! How shameless!"

They spoke at the same time again.

Then they were knocked off the stage by Fan Li and hit the ground with their heads.

Immediately afterwards, two storage bags were thrown up and fell into Fan Li's hands.

Fan Li didn't rush to check it and accepted it as a matter of course.

After two more rounds of competition, Fan Li was still standing on the ring, his posture straight and his eyes sharp.

A beam of sunlight just happened to shine through the clouds and fell on her, as if she had been coated with a layer of golden light, making her extremely dazzling.

Fan Li held the Ice Soul Blade in front of him, holding the hilt with his hands crossed, his posture lazy and calm, as if he was a little bored.

He glanced at the crowd below, and before the next challenger was about to come up, he said loudly:

"My fellow Daoists, I dare to challenge the middle stage of the Golden Core."