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

"The battle between Xianyun Sect and Guangzhao Sect begins now!"

After the referee's voice fell, the four sisters on the opposite side still maintained the posture of swinging swords, motionless.

The Xianyun Sect members paused for a moment, and after a while, Yan Chuan suddenly asked, "Why aren't they moving?"

Jiang Yingxue frowned. "Maybe they're waiting for us to shout slogans? Brother, can you make one up?"

Yan Chuan looked straight ahead and said seriously, "My writing is not good enough, so I can't write it."

"Now that both sides are deadlocked, what should we do?"

"How about you try it out?"

Jiang Yingxue was stunned for a moment, and really didn't want to waste any more time, so she swung her sword fiercely towards the four people.

The cold air brought by the sword tip exploded in the air, and an ice spike suddenly emerged from the ground. The ice spike was sharp and solid, like an icicle pointing directly at the four sisters' formation, rushing straight into the middle of the four opponents.

The four sisters on the opposite side didn't panic, instead instantly displaying their powerful tacit understanding. They reacted almost simultaneously, each of them leaping in four directions like sharp arrows, quickly avoiding the ice spikes.

Just as Jiang Yingxue was about to readjust her position, the four of them almost simultaneously completed a perfect convergence, like four sharp arrows in a strong wind, rushing towards them in an instant with a scorching air wave.

The sword lights of the four people intertwined in the air, as if forming a whirlwind, rushing towards them.

Jiang Yingxue's heart tightened, and she immediately raised her hand. Frost swirled around the tip of her sword and quickly condensed into an ice wall, trying to resist the attacks of the four sisters.

However, before the ice wall was fully formed, the sword energy had already slammed into the wall like a torrent, making a deafening crash.

The ice wall began to crumble in an instant, fragments scattered everywhere, and the air was filled with cold frost and hot flames.

The next moment, the four sisters twisted into a swift spark and attacked Jiang Yingxue.

Jiang Yingxue retreated quickly, but found that she and her companions were in disarray. The four sisters' attacks came in waves, leaving them no chance to breathe.

Jiang Yingxue had just blocked an attack from one person, and seeing the next one about to attack, she hurriedly swung her sword to block the flying sword energy.

The four sisters seemed to have been prepared and immediately switched targets. Their coordination was perfect, and each move could accurately hit Yan Chuan's weakest spot. Fortunately, Yan Chuan's cultivation was higher than theirs, and he could withstand even the weakest spot.

But right now they are on the defensive all the time, which is extremely passive.

There were two fights and the scene was chaotic for a while.

The Guangzhao Sect cooperated well and launched powerful attacks.

The Xianyun Sect's side was scattered like a basin of sand. Everyone thought that the other party would make the next move, so they all stopped where they were, and only thought about how to resist when others came to attack.

So the scene before our eyes happened. The four sisters joined forces to attack the four people one by one, and the four people's formation was quickly disrupted by the opponent.

The rules of the team competition are similar to those of the individual competition. As long as one person admits defeat, the team loses.

Although Jiang Yingxue and Yan Chuan were able to cope with the situation, Chu Ying and Cen Yizi were struggling. Every time Yan Chuan and Jiang Yingxue panicked and rushed forward to save someone, the other side would come up with a new trick.

Finally, Jiang Yingxue couldn't stand this passive state anymore. She exchanged glances with Yan Chuan. At the moment when the four sisters suddenly attacked Chu Ying again, Jiang Yingxue rushed out without hesitation and leaped in front of Chu Ying like an arrow of ice and snow.

The actions were quick and decisive, without any delay.

The tip of the sword slashed through the air, and a chill swept in like a tide. As the sword swung, frost spread rapidly through the air, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze instantly, with even the slightest breath being a bone-chilling chill.

Even though the four sisters' attacks were as fierce as those of beasts, they were instantly frozen by Jiang Yingxue's sword.

At the same time, Yan Chuan also flew behind the last of the four sisters.

Just as she was about to attack Chu Ying, she heard a gust of wind behind her, and then her back suddenly felt cold, and a chill hit her face.

She was startled and her body instinctively turned around, but she only saw a cold sword blade quietly placed on her neck, and the coldness of the sword almost pierced her skin.

"Don't move." Yan Chuan's voice was icy: "If you don't admit defeat, I will cut you with this sword."

Seeing this, the other three stopped what they were doing. After assessing the distance between them and confirming that they had no chance of winning, the leader of the four sisters shouted "surrender."

One of them was very confused: "If you have such strength, why didn't you use it from the beginning? Why did you fight with us for so long?"

Jiang Yingxue sighed: "I'm afraid I'll hurt you if I use too much force."

Yan Chuan also said helplessly: "Besides, there are too many people. I don't know how to fight properly. If I were alone against the four of you, I wouldn't be so embarrassed."

"You!" The last of the four sisters slammed the hilt of her sword and shouted angrily, "You're going too far!"

After saying this, she hurried off the stage, looking disheveled. Seeing this, the other three exchanged glances. Although unwilling, they maintained their composure, slowly walking to the side of the stage, bowing to the four Xianyun Sect members, and then following them down.

The atmosphere around the arena also became tense. After seeing the four sisters leave the arena, the referee immediately announced loudly: "Xianyun Sect vs. Guangzhao Sect, Xianyun Sect wins!"

Cheers broke out in the arena. After all, the majority of people bet on Xianyun Sect to win this match.

When the Xianyun Sect was initially under pressure, everyone was worried for them, and some even called for a refund. Fortunately, the last few people managed to turn the tide.

After returning to the audience, Wan Jinan looked at them coldly for a long moment. He shook his head and said, "You four are really interesting. You've been together day and night for so long, yet you don't work together so well. It's true that apart you're like stars in the sky, but together you're a pile of shit."

Upon hearing this, several people lowered their heads even lower.

"The next match is in five days. If you don't hone your chemistry these past few nights, you won't get any sleep!"

Jiang Yingxue complained a little: "But five days is too short, I can't achieve any results..."

"We have to practice even if we can't! Do you know what your performance today looked like? It was just you and Yan Chuan on stage, with Chu Ying and Cen Yizi standing in the back like two encumbrances. Winning this match was entirely due to your two strengths, with no teamwork at all. But this is a team competition. You two were lucky to have encountered four people with lower cultivation than you, but what if you had encountered those guys from the Lingxi Sect!?"

After hearing this, Chu Ying felt a lump in her throat.

She always thought she was quite capable, but in today's competition, she really felt like a burden that was dragging everyone down.