Reborn as the Strongest Immortal Cultivator in Modern Times

Ye Yu crossed her arms and stood still, using her divine sense to guide the bone needles towards the dagger.

The two objects collided, producing a clear, metallic sound.

The bone needles are very fast, the movements are very flexible, and the angles are very tricky.

In comparison, the knife that Wu Xinrui was controlling seemed very clumsy; it would often take several collisions with the bone needle before it could retaliate.

Wu Xinrui kept gesturing, a thin layer of sweat had appeared on her forehead, and her hands were starting to ache.

As her strength waned, the daggers gradually slowed down, and in the end, they were all knocked to the ground by the bone needles.

Several of the knives had chipped edges from the impact of the bone needles.

Wu Xinrui looked at the small knife with heartache. These were the weapons she had used since childhood, and she had even participated in their forging.

She was furious, feeling that Ye Yu was just a member of a small family, yet he had driven her to such a point.

She gritted her teeth and changed her hand gestures, trying to summon the knife, but the next second she turned pale with fright.

Because the tips of two bone needles were only one millimeter away from her eyeballs.

Ye Yu remained motionless throughout, smiling as she asked, "Shall we continue?"

Wu Xinrui refused to admit defeat and took a step back, but the needle tip followed her forward, making it impossible for her to avoid it.

Although she didn't want to admit defeat, she had to acknowledge that Ye Yu's manipulation skills had reached their pinnacle. She was able to control the distance of the needle so perfectly; she had only ever seen her grandfather manipulate it like that before.

She closed her eyes, her voice already trembling with tears: "I'm not competing anymore."

After saying that, the bone needle flew back automatically and continued to circle around Ye Yu.

The area outside the venue became lively again.

"My God, Ye Yu is too strong! Did you guys see that? She didn't move at all."

"Yes, Wu Xinrui kept changing her hand gestures to control those knives, but Ye Yu kept her hands behind her back the whole time, and those needles of hers seemed to be conscious and attacked on their own initiative."

"The most important thing is that her needles were incredibly fast and her movements were very agile. I saw it clearly just now, and some of the angles were quite tricky."

"Yes, and we know what material it's made of. It's actually able to compete with the Wu family's specially made throwing knives."

"This is incredible, this is incredible!"

Wearing headphones, Zhao Yuci lay on the railing at the back of the audience seats and suddenly realized, "So this is her weapon."

On the platform, Zhao Shanyuan also asked, "Wu Fan, it seems that Ye Yu is not using your family's object manipulation technique. She didn't make any movements at all, and it seems that she can control these weapons with just her thoughts."

Wu Fan frowned deeply: "My family's object manipulation technique requires hand gestures to operate. How did this person manage to do it?"

The sect leader of Feng Hua Sect smiled and said, "This little girl is extraordinary. The Shen family has truly produced a talent. Given time, she will definitely become a top expert. I just wonder if Sect Leader Shan regrets his past ruthless extermination of the Shen family."

Dan Shuhai concealed the surprise in his eyes, closed them, and replied, "No need for Sect Master Bai to worry. It was the Shen family that was in the wrong first, and I was merely giving them a slight punishment. As for this girl, it will take her some time to grow into a top expert."

As Ye Yu retracted the bone needles in the square and turned to leave the stage, she heard Wu Xinrui behind her ask, "Who taught you your object manipulation technique?"

Ye Yu turned her head slightly to the side: "No comment."

After saying that, he walked off the stage, leaving Wu Xinrui standing there with an ugly expression.

Ye Yu returned to the audience seats, ignoring the curious gazes of the crowd.

The Shen family immediately surrounded her.

Shen Congxing and Shen Xing were very excited: "Ye Yu, we didn't expect you to know the art of object manipulation, and you're even more skilled than Wu Xinrui from the Wu family. You should know that she is a direct descendant of the eldest branch of the Wu family, and the techniques she learned are the most complete."

Shen Yunling and Shen Yunjin also said excitedly, "Yes, Sister Ye Yu, you were so cool just now. You were just standing there casually and you actually beat Wu Xinrui. You didn't see the expression on her face, it was so ugly."

Ye Yu said modestly, "I was just lucky; I only happen to know a little bit."

Shen Yunling gave her a knowing look: "Yes, yes, you just happen to know a little bit of everything."

Ye Yu was too lazy to explain, so she turned her gaze to the square and continued watching the game.

This time, the opponents are Xu Kui and the Feng family.

Shen Yunling told Ye Yu that Feng Ting of the Feng family had very impressive lightness skills.

However, after seeing Xu Kui and Feng Ting fight, Ye Yu already knew that Feng Ting would definitely lose.

Because of his excellent lightness skill, Feng Ting rarely fought Xu Kui head-on.

He used the tactic of dodging attacks, hoping to lure Xu Kui into making continuous moves against him while he dodged and exhausted Xu Kui's stamina.

Xu Kui knew what he was thinking, but he couldn't let him have his way. However, he was still unable to catch Feng Ting, and he was very annoyed.

After fighting for a while, Xu Kui discovered an opening in Feng Ting's defenses, turned his hands into claws, and grabbed Feng Ting's feet.

Then she slammed him to the ground and stepped on his leg, saying, "Aren't you supposed to be a fast runner? Aren't you supposed to be good at light footwork? Why don't you run? Why don't you dodge?"

He kept talking and moving, and Feng Ting, who was still begging for mercy, gradually fell silent.

The Feng family immediately came to the stage to stop Xu Kui and carried Feng Ting off.

Xu Kui ignored the Feng family's stares and swaggered away.

On the platform, the Feng Hua Sect Master launched another sarcastic remark: "Oh~, Sect Master Shan's disciple has quite the character. Even after the person begged for mercy, he still wouldn't give up. Judging from the way he's doing, it's like he's going to kill him."

Dan Shuhai found the noisy woman utterly annoying, and replied with a forced smile, "That's just my disciple's personality, straightforward and blunt. Unlike Sect Master Bai, whose disciples are quite shrewd and considerate of women, but I wonder how many romantic entanglements they've accumulated?"

The two exchanged barbs, while Old Master Ding and the others sitting nearby simply listened with smiles, without interjecting.

In the center of the square, it was the turn of the Feng Hua Sect members to compete against a charming woman wielding a soft whip.

Beside Ye Yu, Shen Yunling exclaimed softly, "Ah, it's Mu Qingchuan! My brother is so handsome! He's so gentle!"

Ye Yu looked up at the stage and saw a man dressed in a modified Chinese-style white gauze robe, holding a folding fan.

He was indeed very handsome, with striking features, a pair of captivating peach blossom eyes, a mole at the corner of his eye, and a smile playing on his lips as he stared at the charming young girl opposite him.

But Ye Yu said to Shen Yunling, "Just admire his face. You can't control this person. In your words, he's a 'playboy,' very promiscuous."

Shen Yunling chuckled: "Sister Ye Yu, don't worry. Mu Qingchuan is notorious for being a womanizer in the ancient martial arts world, and he has a lot of romantic entanglements, but those women were all with him willingly. He is indeed a very gentlemanly and gentle person. I just admire his looks."

After saying that, she looked at the podium again: "However, Mu Qingchuan is still no match for Zhao Yuxuan. Although Zhao Yuxuan is cold and aloof, most girls in the ancient martial arts world still prefer him more."

Ye Yu nodded. Zhao Yuxuan's temperament and appearance were indeed much better than Mu Qingchuan's.