The top-level junior sister also wants to act weak today

"Get up if you're not dead yet and continue!"

In her memory, the master's cold and intimidating voice sounded again from behind her, like a thunderbolt, making Chu Ying's ears buzz.

Chu Ying couldn't count how many times her master had said this during the devilish training. She only remembered that every time he said this, her body couldn't help but tremble.

Every time she sparred with her master and senior brother, she almost always paid a higher price than the average person. She had fallen to the ground countless times and had long been accustomed to being beaten to the point of bruises and vomiting blood, but she always forced herself to get up and continue.

At that time, Master always emphasized repeatedly: "You will definitely encounter people stronger than you during the competition, so you must practice dodging diligently! If the opponent is stronger than you, then you should rely on dodging to drain their spiritual energy. When they are exhausted, you can find an opportunity to counterattack!"

So for a long time, Chu Ying's task was to avoid attacks.

At the worst moment, she was kicked dozens of meters away by Yan Chuan. If it weren't for the Lanxu skills and elixirs, she would have died countless times.

In comparison, the guy on the ring in front of her did not do anything beyond her expectations except being overconfident.

On the ring, Fang Yunjie didn't seem to intend to give Chu Ying any chance to breathe. He just sneered, "Miss, you haven't understood the situation yet. There's a huge disparity between our strength. Even if you have the Red Lotus Sword, you can't beat me. How could I have a flaw? Since you won't admit defeat, I'll just take you away with this move!"

Before he finished speaking, he swung his hand violently, and suddenly several thick jets of water shot out from his hand, quickly condensing into a powerful force, and blasted towards Chu Ying. The water jets twisted and intertwined with each other, like a huge water dragon, rushing towards her with a surging force.

Chu Ying's expression remained unchanged, a flicker of determination in her eyes. She raised the Red Lotus Sword in her hand and slashed down fiercely. The tip of the sword sparked with a burst of fire, splitting the oncoming water column. However, the power of the water column was far greater than that. Just as she was resisting the water flow in front of her, she suddenly felt a chill from behind.

She turned around quickly, only to find a new column of water suddenly appeared behind her, like a giant green snake quickly wrapping around her.

Fang Yunjie's figure had long been hidden in the water column. With the cover of the water flow, his long sword broke through the water like lightning and pointed directly at Chu Ying's back.

"If you don't surrender, then die!" Fang Yunjie's voice was full of coldness and murderous intent. He knew that almost no one could dodge this move.

As he expected, Chu Ying was completely unable to cope with the attack from both front and back. The siege and attack formed by the water column almost left her with no way to retreat.

At this critical moment, suddenly, several thick vines suddenly rose from the ground and quickly wrapped around Fang Yunjie's sword like a giant snake. The vines not only blocked Fang Yunjie's attack, but also quickly formed a natural barrier, strongly separating him from Chu Ying.

The vines in front of Fang Yunjie were like an indestructible barrier. His sword suddenly pierced into the vines, making a crisp collision sound, but he could not move forward any further.

Seeing all this happening, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"What's going on? Dual Fire and Wood spiritual roots? You're cultivating both attributes at once!" Fang Yunjie's expression froze. He hadn't anticipated Chu Ying's sudden move. The vines not only blocked his attack but also tightly bound his sword, preventing him from escaping.

Logically speaking, since she uses the Red Lotus Sword, she should focus on cultivating the Fire Spirit Root. How can she activate the vines so flexibly?

"I have dual spiritual roots, so of course I can't waste either one. Now it's my turn to fight back."

As soon as she finished speaking, Chu Ying swung the Red Lotus Sword in her hand without hesitation. The sword was quickly surrounded by a ball of blazing flames. The flames danced on the blade like a storm. The light of the flames illuminated her face, and the air around her seemed to begin to distort, filled with extreme heat waves.

The flame was like a fire dragon rising into the sky. The intense heat wave burned the surrounding air, instantly forcing Fang Yunjie to be unable to move.

In desperation, Fang Yunjie had to pull out his sword and switch from offense to defense. However, he had just used too much force and had already wasted most of his spiritual power, while Chu Ying seemed to have just exerted force: "This move is called Fire Dance Meteor!"

She waved her hand violently, and the flames of the Red Lotus Sword surged instantly. The flames around the sword fell like meteors, turning into countless flaming meteors, and slammed towards Fang Yunjie.

The flaming meteors were like falling stars, their trajectories sharp and precise. Each dancing flaming meteor carried a scorching airflow, cutting through the air with a sharp "whoosh" sound, as if it were a meteor streaking across the sky, its scorching breath seemed to devour Fang Yunjie.

Fang Yunjie only felt a flash of fire before his eyes, and everything that rushed towards him seemed to be engulfed by the scorching flames. He only had time to raise his sword to defend himself, but the speed and power of the Fire Dance Meteor far exceeded his expectations. The impact caused his arm to go numb and the sword almost slipped out of his hand.

He wanted to continue fighting back, but he found that the flames around him had blocked his retreat, and he had no time to think of a countermeasure.

A meteor struck his shoulder, sending flames flying everywhere. Heat waves burned his skin, and the intense pain made him groan. Immediately afterwards, several flaming meteors struck his chest and legs in succession, the sharp flames tearing through his clothes.

"Damn it..." Fang Yunjie gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with anger and unwillingness. He was about to mobilize his spiritual power to fight back, but found that his spiritual power had been greatly depleted, and the fire attack in front of him did not give him any chance to breathe.

The next moment, the Red Lotus Sword in Chu Ying's hand, like a blazing bolt of lightning, struck Fang Yunjie's throat with incredible precision. A drop of blood oozed from Fang Yunjie's neck, frightening him so much that he dared not move a step.

"Well, do you admit defeat?" Chu Ying's voice was calm but somewhat provocative: "If you don't, I'll stab you. Three, two—"

Before she finished speaking, a flash of panic flashed across Fang Yunjie's eyes. In his panic, he nodded without even thinking, his voice quick and pleading: "I admit defeat! I admit it, I admit it!"

Upon seeing this, the referee banged the gongs and drums: "Xianyun Sect vs. Liaoyuan Sect, first preliminaries match, Xianyun Sect wins!"

"Beautiful!" Wan Jinan clenched his fists tightly and stomped his feet.

I just don’t know who the other side will send out in the next game. I’m afraid that the next opponent won’t be as easily fooled as the one in front of me.