The rag picking sister turned out to be a weapon refiner

"That is to say, I can challenge any three people in the audience, but there are more than three people who challenge me?" Hu Xingtong calculated how many people he had offended in these few games. In this way, he would have to face many challenges. Ah, if he had known this, he should not have been so ostentatious before.

"Yes." Ye Nanhe smiled wickedly and continued, "Every year, there are one or two senior brothers and sisters who, under the pretext of training their junior brothers and sisters, try to take advantage of the situation."

Huh? Hu Xingtong's eyes widened, obviously not expecting this link to be so complicated and muddy.

Seeing this, Ye Nanhe became even more interested in teasing him and continued, "If Xingtong can get the top score, then I will definitely challenge you. After all, Immortal Tanluo's swordsmanship is even better than my master's."

Haha, the corners of Hu Xingtong's lips twitched, and he felt very regretful for bringing up this topic.

"Sister Ye, let's watch the game and talk about this later." Hu Xingtong shook Ye Nanhe's clothes, her eyes wandering and unwilling to look directly at him.

Seeing this, Ye Nanhe stopped teasing her, pursed his lips and smiled secretly, and echoed: "Watch the game."

On the field, the competition between the two continued and became more and more intense. If Hu Xingtong had not known that the two knew each other, he would probably think that it was a normal competition between them. But the key was that Hu Xingtong knew the relationship between the two. It was because he knew the relationship between the two that he felt strange watching the two people fighting fiercely and mercilessly.

"Did they have a fight?" Hu Xingtong knew the truth well. If you don't understand something, ask the system. So Chen Wu, who was just watching the show, was called out. He muttered in dissatisfaction in Hu Xingtong's mind: "You think everyone is a couple? They are just seriously sparring. It's not like they are arguing as you say."

"Then why is there no communication?" Hu Xingtong still didn't believe it. Just then, on the field, Gu Sihe stabbed Sinan in the lower abdomen. It looked like the bullet was aimed at making Sinan have no children or grandchildren.

[Don't worry, this is just pure friendship, just a discussion.] Chen Wu didn't want to pay attention to her, and didn't respond after saying that.

Since no one paid attention to him, Hu Xingtong no longer had the mood to gossip and could only watch the game quietly.

On the field, Gu Sihe succeeded in his attack, but he didn't stop. He spun his spear, and the tip of the spear brought a gust of wind, and attacked Sinan again. Sinan's face was also solemn. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and Buddha's light radiated, forming an ancient golden Buddha seal, which collided with Gu Sihe's spear.

"Boom!" A huge noise accompanied by a powerful shockwave shocked everyone in the stands. However, just as the shockwave was about to spread, Gu Sihe and Sinan simultaneously withdrew their hands, their figures flashing and retreating several feet.

"Have you thought of a name for this move?" Sinan smiled slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Gu Sihe also smiled slightly and said, "I don't know. I used everything my master taught me. I just came up with this trick on the spur of the moment."

The two exchanged words, and the atmosphere unexpectedly became harmonious, as if the previous fight had been merely a sparring match, not a life-or-death struggle. Only in the stands, Hu Xingtong watched intently, his eyes fixed on every move, fearing they might challenge him later, something he knew nothing about.

At this moment, Si Nan suddenly moved and attacked Gu Si He again. This time, he was no longer just defending, but actively attacking. His fists whistled, and each punch contained the profound meaning of Buddhism, with astonishing power.

Seeing this, Gu Sihe didn't dare to be careless. He brandished his spear and charged at Sinan's fist with an unstoppable sense of pressure. The spear's shadow was like a dragon, intertwining with Sinan's fist wind, emitting bursts of crisp metal-on-metal clashes. The two exchanged blows, each one drawing blood, yet each maintaining a measured pace, clearly testing each other's strength.

"Hah!" Gu Sihe cried out, and her spear suddenly burst into a brilliant light, like the brightest star in the night sky, piercing Sinan's chest. With this spear, she concentrated all her strength, intending to hit the target with one blow.

However, Sinan, as if anticipating this, easily dodged the blow by moving his body to the side. Simultaneously, he clenched his left hand into a fist and his right into a palm. The fists and palms collided with a resounding "bang," and a powerful wave of air spread outward from him. For a moment, the aftermath of the fist wind and the spear forcefully forced Gu and the other man back.

As time went on, the fight between the two grew more intense, and the atmosphere in the ring grew more tense. Hu Xingtong watched with bated breath, afraid to miss a single detail. Finally, after a fierce collision, the two men simultaneously withdrew and retreated, panting, clearly having reached their limits.

Seeing that the two had been fighting for such a long time without any result, the referee could only hastily announce: "This battle, Gu Sihe of the Yujian Sect versus Sinan of the Yinchan Sect, is a draw."

The result was announced, and the competition came to an end. No matter how much dissatisfaction Gu Sihe had, he could only swallow it. Looking at the man across from him who was in the same miserable state as himself, he finally asked in a good mood, "Are you okay?"

Sinan clasped his hands together, with a doting smile on his face, straightened his back, and replied, "Not bad."

Hearing this, Gu Sihe tilted her head, thinking about telling her senior sister that she had not lost. Turning around, she saw her good friend in the rest area of ​​her own sect. Hu Xingtong also saw her. The moment their eyes met, Gu Sihe was about to rush over, but halfway through, she seemed to remember something, turned her head to look at Sinan, turned around and pulled the man over before the man could speak, and flew over together.

Seeing this, Hu Xingtong just thought that Gu Sihe was interesting, and he came to see him and brought his friends who came later.

After the two men stood in front of him, Hu Xingtong stood up to greet them.

Gu Sihe first let go of Sinan, hugged Ye Nanhe, and told him that he did not lose the game. Then he walked to Hu Xingtong.

He stretched out his arms and hugged the person in his arms, shouting: "Xingxingxingxing, do you see, I am very powerful."

Hu Xingtong smiled dotingly. The man was hugging her too tightly, making it hard for her to breathe. After gently pushing him away, she said, "I see. You're so powerful. No one can stop that gun."

"What a pity, we didn't win." Gu Sihe lowered his head with some regret.

"It's okay, at least I didn't lose." Haha, Hu Xingtong is not very good at comforting people, but it doesn't matter, Gu Sihe doesn't care about it.

Pulling the bald man behind him, he said, "Xingxing, let me introduce you. His name is Sinan. He is a Buddhist disciple of the Zen sect. He is also very powerful, but not as powerful as you."

Hu Xingtong raised her eyebrows and looked at the person beside Gu Sihe. The man happened to look at her. When their eyes met, Hu Xingtong seemed to see the other's eyes light up with golden light, and then he temporarily lost consciousness.

At this moment, Ye Nanhe, who saw this scene, immediately signaled the people around him to be quiet, including Gu Sihe.

Everyone present knew what Sinan was doing, and tactfully stopped talking, their eyes just drifting between the two of them.

After a long while, Si Nan reacted. He suddenly groaned, and then two lines of blood slid down from the corners of his eyes, and two bloodstains also flowed out from under his ears and nostrils.

"puff--"