The eldest sister just wanted to give up, while the spirit swords vied to recognize her as their mas

Yun Fuzhao almost forgot about him. The main reason was that Qi Huai was different from other spirit beasts. He could transform into human form and was always elusive, so he was hard to find at crucial moments.

Qi Huai is an eight-tailed fox. If he stomps his foot, the cultivation world will tremble. With him around, this little competition is a piece of cake.

No wonder so many people in the cultivation world like to become beast tamers. If they could ascend to immortality through spirit beasts, why would they need to work so hard?

Yun Fuzhao patted him on the back like a big son, "Little Bai, smash their dog heads!"

"...Don't give me random names."

Qi Huai jumped off her shoulder, his body growing taller and taller, reaching nearly two meters.

Four fox tails swayed behind him.

Qi Huai said that his fox tail could not be exposed too early, so his beast form always appeared as a four-tailed creature.

He started fighting with Wen Yan directly.

Yun Fuzhao then faced off against Yu Nian'er.

"Yun Fuzhao, I will show no mercy. This time, I will avenge my master!"

Yun Fuzhao was tired of hearing this, and she asked with a smile, "Your master? Which master? Chang Shen?"

Yu Nian'er's expression froze.

In the cultivation world, it's rare for a disciple to have two masters, let alone a direct disciple. Although Yu Nian'er's situation is understandable, it's still inevitable that there will be gossip in the cultivation world.

They say she abandoned the sect that had been kind to her, and as soon as the sect leader died, she turned around and joined the Xuantian Sect. She's an ungrateful wretch.

Whenever Yu Nian'er heard these words, she wished she could rip out those people's tongues to stop them from talking so much.

At the same time, she also felt immense resentment towards Yun Fuzhao. If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have had to bear such a bad reputation.

Yu Nian'er seemed to sense the strange looks people were giving her, making her face burn with embarrassment.

Enraged, he drew his Frost Moon Sword and thrust it fiercely at Yun Fuzhao.

Yun Fuzhao had heard of her sword technique; it was called "Flowing Light Shattering Moon," a seventh-grade sword technique. Although the grade was high, it was at the bottom among swords of the same grade.

Simply put, it's too flashy and overly ornate.

Yu Nian'er pursues beauty, and in order to create a charming and stunning persona, she chooses sword techniques that are visually appealing.

I heard that she has won over a large number of admirers with her graceful figure when she dances with a sword.

Yun Fuzhao's Void Dragon Roar was a truly deadly move, every strike aimed at the enemy's life.

The moment the two swords clashed, the difference in skill was immediately apparent.

Yu Nian'er quickly became overwhelmed and suffered repeated defeats.

When Wen Yan saw her beloved being bullied like this, she immediately wanted to help her, but Qi Huai lazily stopped her.

Qi Huai: "You can't even beat me yourself, yet you're thinking of helping others?"

Another blow, and blood trickled from the corner of Yu Nian'er's mouth, her face turning pale.

She never expected that Yun Fuzhao had cultivated to this level, he was completely different from the good-for-nothing he used to be!

Unable to win a sword fight, Yu Nian'er started throwing magical artifacts.

She was the darling of the Xuantian Sect, and the elders would always give her the best things first.

Yun Fuzhao was extremely envious of those treasures, so she immediately summoned Jiaoyu.

Yu Nian'er had just taken out a magical artifact, but before she could even activate it, a huge vortex appeared in the space, forcefully sucking the artifact in.

She looked up and saw that she had been eaten by Yun Fuzhao's snake!

"Yun Fuzhao! How dare you steal my magical artifact!"

Even she almost couldn't maintain her ladylike image.

Yun Fuzhao was innocent, "How can a scholar's actions be called stealing?"

"..."

Yu Nian'er refused to believe in superstition and took out another black and white mirror. Before she could even warm it up, it was swept away by the tornado.

Yun Fuzhao stared with her big, bright eyes, as if asking, "Is there anything else?"

Yu Nian'er really behaved herself this time.

The disciples below were speechless with shock at her outrageous actions.

"Luckily, it wasn't me who went up against her, otherwise she would have emptied my pockets."

Another disciple replied, "You're talking about your family's assets? With your first or second-grade items, nobody would even want them as freebies at an auction house."

"..."

Yun Fuzhao chuckled, his attack power now incredibly strong.

Yu Nian'er didn't take any more out. She directly summoned back the Azure Divine Phoenix. If she couldn't beat it in a sword fight, could she not beat it in a spirit beast fight?

What makes Yun Fuzhao, this worthless little snake, compare to her Xuan-rank divine beast?

A Xuan-rank divine beast is not just someone who can breathe fire. Yu Nian'er recited an ancient incantation, and the sky instantly turned crimson.

A series of bird calls grew louder as they approached.

"Look!"

Everyone looked up and saw a dark mass flying in from not far away. They were moving very fast. As they got closer, they realized that the dark mass was made up of birds.

They surrounded the Azure Phoenix like its most loyal servants.

"Holy crap! Is this the legendary 'Ten Thousand Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix'?!"

"As expected of a Xuan-rank divine beast, I wouldn't even dare to dream of such a spectacle. This is just too impressive."

"I can only say that the disciples who didn't come to watch this sect competition missed out on a fortune. I could brag about this to my grandchildren."

Yun Fuzhao clicked his tongue in amazement. "Wow, is it really this high-end, classy, ​​and sophisticated?"

She glanced at Jiaoyu silently, her eyes asking, "Do you have one?"

Jiaoyu returned a disdainful look, her expression clearly saying, "Do you think we dragons are the kind of dragons who indulge in formalism?"

This is indeed true; dragons are inherently arrogant and disdain associating with other races. After all, back then they were the overlords of all things, and they didn't care about anyone.

Yun Fuzhao felt a little regretful; she also wanted to act cool like that.

Jiaoyu: ...

Yu Nian'er was very satisfied with their performance.

Looking at Yun Fuzhao, she also had an envious expression on her face.

Yu Nian'er was quite pleased with herself. She commanded the Azure Divine Phoenix, "Give her a taste of her own medicine."

The Azure Phoenix cried out, and the birds surrounding it swooped down like arrows released from a bow.

One by one, like a rain of black arrows.

Song Ying, watching from below the stage, was sweating for her. These birds were all third-grade spirit beasts. Although their rank was not high, there were so many of them that they could wear her down.

Just when everyone thought Yun Fuzhao was doomed, she stood still, as if in deep meditation.

"Has Yun Fuzhao given up the struggle?"

"My goodness, with so many birds, they're going to poke holes in her!"

"I told you long ago that with Yu Nian'er and Wen Yan, the Xuantian Sect is guaranteed to win. It would be much better if the Wuya Sword Sect, like the Hehuan Sect, forfeited once they entered the finals. That way, they could still get tenth place and wouldn't be in any danger."

As soon as he finished speaking, another gasp of surprise rippled through the crowd.

Yun Fuzhao raised her hand, and a large amount of water burst forth from her fingertips, forming a small pond above her.

The birds plunged into the water like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

For a moment, the only sound in the vast area was the "plop, plop" of heavy objects falling into the water.

Everyone: "..."

Yu Nian'er: "?"

The birds, which had been so fierce, fell into the water, struggling in panic and chirping incessantly.

One of the disciples said, "Why is it a little funny?"