Quick Transmigration: Leisure

"Bang--"

As soon as Xia Youmi went up, Nie Fei mercilessly struck her wrist, and her short sword broke.

There was no time to consider why the other party had lost compassion for the weak.

Xia Youmi dodged away in a flash.

Amidst cheers from the audience, Nie Fei sheathed her sword and began hand-to-hand combat with Xia Youmi.

"Humph! Ha!"

Seeing her put away her weapon, one has to admit that she is truly upright and honest.

So he decided to unleash his full potential and seriously spar with Nie Fei, putting all his energy and skill into the exchange.

It is said that the senior sister of Chijian Peak is famous for her swordsmanship, but she is just as formidable without her sword.

At this moment, the area around the small platform gradually became filled with martial arts heroes.

They were amazed by Nie Fei's powerful and imposing attack, which was in no way inferior to the fierceness of a male knight-errant.

She was secretly amazed that Ami was indeed from the Aotian Alliance. Her moves looked strange and unpredictable, but she was able to deflect Nie Fei's attacks quite easily.

Xia Youmi's basic skills were poor, but her opponent neither used a sword nor used any internal energy to attack her.

It's about the exhilaration and satisfaction of throwing punches.

Like this,

She couldn't launch a counterattack either, and could only focus on dodging the attacks.

If Nie Fei's punch landed on her, she probably wouldn't be able to stand up.

All we can do is keep countering their moves.

Fortunately, Xia Youmi was unyielding and became more focused with each attack, leaving Nie Fei unable to find a weakness for a while.

The onlookers marveled, especially the members of the Aotian Alliance who knew the inside story of Xia Youmi's skills.

“Ami…” Although Hanami’s expression remained unchanged, her heart had already gone through several waves of shock.

If sparring with the junior sister of the Qingyi Alliance was just a game, then Nie Fei's attacks would be no less fierce.

Could things have changed so much along the way?

Hua Si looked at Chang Yin, who was staring intently at the figure on the stage, filled with pride.

It was as if something had taken root, sprouted, and blossomed into flowers when he couldn't see it.

When Sun Qiaoqiao secured the victory, Qi Yingting led his men to Xia Youmi's side. He wasn't surprised; he had already said that Ami was omnipotent.

I wonder what kind of magical skill Chang Yin and I have been practicing these days.

It's not surprising that it has achieved such results.

Seeing the nonchalant expressions of the Aotian Alliance members, the others assumed they were genuinely confident. Many began to doubt the accuracy of the information they had previously purchased from the Star Gazing Temple.

It's not that,

Just Qi Yingting's maid? Not skilled in martial arts?

"The time has come!"

Xia Youmi only conceded defeat the moment the incense burned out, as the Arhat announced.

He congratulated Nie Fei, panting heavily.

"Hmph!" Nie Fei snorted lightly. At first, she thought the other party was deliberately provoking her, until she easily knocked the person's weapon away.

Only then did I realize it was a misunderstanding.

He had no choice but to sheathe his sword and play along with the other party, but who would have thought that he could have such a good time.

Some people are extremely impatient when sparring, unable to bear seeing their opponent constantly dodging. But others are different, particularly enjoying the subtle and strategic exchanges between opponents.

Nie Fei is clearly the latter.

After this, she felt incredibly refreshed, as if every pore on her body had opened up. Her attitude towards Xia Youmi also softened considerably, and she didn't mind at all that Xia Youmi had been carried away.

Xia Youmi slumped in Chang Yin's arms, burying her face in his chest, not wanting to show her exhaustion.

"Take Ami to rest first." Qi Yingting gestured to Chang Yin to move her to a private room not far away. There were already a few sects there that didn't like to join in the fun or had already been eliminated.

Zhu Wei also instructed a young monk to retrieve the bundle they had been detained from inside. It contained a Vitality Pill that Xia Youmi had made under Chu Yuezhi's guidance, which was suitable for replenishing Qi and blood.

They found a secluded corner where they could still catch a glimpse of Qi Yingting.

Chang Yin then revealed Xia Youmi's face, which was flushed red, and her lips were still somewhat pale.

"Why...why hold on until the very last moment?" Chang Yin's eyes and words were full of heartache, but before Xia Youmi could respond, he understood.

"Never mind, I knew Ami was like that."

"Hey... I just feel great," Xia Youmi said in a low voice.

She understood that pushing her limits would be dangerous, but the real battlefield was won through fighting. Her mental fortitude was currently fine, but her physical constitution and martial arts breakthroughs were progressing too slowly.

She has always been in a relatively safe position in the struggle, with experts by her side protecting her from powerful enemies.

She fears that if she gets used to this slacking-off lifestyle, she will lose the courage to face crises in the future.

The human body can influence one's will.

"I was so scared I almost lost my mind." Chang Yin recounted his experience as an observer. Xia Youmi's every move was like walking a tightrope. Nie Fei was about to hit her countless times, and they all thought she was going to. But Xia Youmi seemed to have muscle memory, able to find the solution at the most opportune moment.

Furthermore, the solution is not limited to this one formula.

It can seamlessly connect to dispelling the next move.

Given that her calculations could only be observed with the naked eye, very few people could perceive their subtlety.

Of course, half of the credit goes to annually.

The other half benefited from her fighting and brawling in multiple worlds.

"Haha, I'll take it back for you!"

"You...sigh." Changyin couldn't bring himself to say "don't do this again" in the future, so he could only secretly resolve to continue striving for excellence.

They live a peaceful and happy life here.

On the other side,

After one person withdrew from the competition, the final battle of the four officially began.

Cui Sifeng faces Shui Muyun, and Sun Qiaoqiao faces Nie Fei.

The former is a foregone conclusion: Cui Sifeng, who has rested for a while, and Shui Muyun, who has just finished a tough battle.

There is absolutely no fairness involved.

Cui Sifeng finished her battle quickly and soon went back to resting. Everyone could tell that she was waiting for her final battle with her senior sister.

Sun Qiaoqiao and Nie Fei, on the other hand, were just as exciting as the previous match.

Both of them were armed, but it was a beautiful sword against a stick of unknown material that seemed impossible to cut.

The sounds of weapons clashing echoed continuously.

The chivalrous knight who had initially been a firm believer in Nie Fei dared not say anything more.

They knew Sun Qiaoqiao was quite capable in combat, but in the past, Qi Yingting and Chang Yin were usually present when facing sieges.

It's hard to tell their true skill level.

Only a one-on-one confrontation with Nie Fei can reveal his sharpness.

If there is enough time, it is really hard to say who will win or lose, but when the incense stick burns out, we will see who has the upper hand.

"Miss Sun wins!" Nie Fei announced the result with a flourish, then drifted away. Her interest in the sparring was greater than that of the treasure. As long as she had her fun, the result was completely unimportant.

"Good!" Cheers erupted from below; Nie Fei's integrity was truly admirable.

Sun Qiaoqiao also bowed to express her gratitude.

Before the decisive battle,

Yan Xingyu finally became somewhat interested.

She challenged the two, saying, "The winner will receive an extra secret as a bonus from this princess!"

"You!" Yan Yunming's expression on the stage turned even more unpleasant, but he couldn't refute her in front of so many people.

Even their master couldn't see any joy or pride in them.

After a cup of tea.

Almost all the heroes gathered around the largest circular platform, waiting to witness who would claim the treasure.

Only Xia Youmi and Chang Yin were still chatting in the corner.

"I guess the secret can't be anything good."

"Agree."

“Changyin, the Arhat who stopped us outside Xuanyang Temple that day didn’t look as golden as this.”

"So, they still painted it gold."