Starting with the Magic Absorption Technique: I swept through the fantasy world.

Since entering the Linghai Sect, Xiao Chuan and his group have been placed in a small room that is almost never exposed to light.

This made Xiao Chuan very angry. Those fourth and fifth-rank martial artists lived in that spacious and bright place and enjoyed very good treatment.

Now Xiao Chuan is going to use his strength to show everyone who the real powerhouse is, and also let those snobbish people in the Linghai Sect understand who deserves to live in a luxurious and bright place.

“Xiao Chuan, he is Xiao Chuan from the Wang family.”

As the saying goes, a person's name leaves a mark, and Xiao Chuan, being a master, immediately attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.

Many people were surprised as to why Xiao Chuan would leave the Wang family and come to the Linghai Sect, and why the Wang family would allow him to leave.

He's a rare master, after all!

Of course, the matter of the Wang family is not the focus right now. Between Xiao Chuan and Xin Yi, who is stronger and who is weaker?

"The competition is now officially open." Xiao Chuan smiled knowingly. Didn't Xin Yi need a real opponent? Well, he would grant his wish.

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Xiao Chuan soared into the air, releasing a domineering and sharp battle aura from his broadsword, which swept towards Xin Yi.

"So strong."

Xin Yi's pupils contracted sharply. The terrifying aura combined with the speed left him with no way to avoid it, and he instinctively met it with his longsword.

"boom!"

Upon impact, Xin Yi staggered back a step, while Xiao Chuan's second move swept over, its fighting spirit energy stronger and more domineering.

"boom!"

Xin Yi staggered back another step, and before he could regain his footing, Xiao Chuan's third attack came rushing towards him.

"not good!"

Xin Yi clearly sensed the immense power contained within. He instinctively tried to dodge, but unfortunately, he was already half a beat too late. Both the speed and the strength seemed to be at the peak level among ninth-grade martial artists.

As a result, Xin Yi was forcefully kicked off the stage by Xiao Chuan. This time was different from the previous two matches. When Wang Mu won before, others thought it was all due to luck.

Xiao Wangyu's victory was largely due to a sneak attack, while Xiao Chuan relied entirely on his own strength, demonstrating to everyone the astonishing power of a ninth-grade martial artist at their peak.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?" Originally, Singh thought that defeating the Linghai Sect in this match would be as easy as taking candy from a baby.

Unfortunately, the result taught Singh that when he thought victory was within reach, he had only just touched the hem of the goddess of victory's skirt.

In fact, not only Singh, but everyone else was equally surprised. It was unbelievable that the powerful Xin Clan had been defeated by the Linghai Sect!

Of course, the happiest person was Elder Zhong Qingfeng of the Linghai Sect. A match that was bound to be lost turned into a victory in the end. What a great blessing!

Zhong Qingfeng was filled with gratitude towards Wang Mu, Xiao Wangyu, and Xiao Chuan. If it weren't for them, the Linghai Sect would never have won.

"Bonus prize! Everyone who wins this competition will receive a bonus!" Zhong Qingfeng was visibly excited about this extra victory.

Upon hearing the word "bonus," Xiao Wangyu's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly walked up to Zhong Qingfeng, asking expectantly, "How much is the bonus?"

"Five thousand gold coins each."

Zhong Qingfeng was quite generous; the prize money for entering the top twelve was 10,000 gold coins, but Zhong Qingfeng took out 15,000 gold coins as a reward.

"Wow, so many gold coins! Hehe, Elder, you're so kind! I, Wang Yu, will do my best to help our Linghai Sect win first place!" Wang Yu cheered excitedly.

Upon hearing this, the students of Linghai Sect were speechless. It was already quite an achievement to make it into the top twelve, let alone win the championship.

"Xiao Chuan, with your skills, the Wang family should treat you like a treasure. Why would they let you join my Linghai Sect?" Zhong Qingfeng's gaze shifted to Xiao Chuan, and he asked in confusion.

Indeed, everyone knows that Xiao Chuan is a rare talent, and even if the Wang family is foolish, they won't let Xiao Chuan go easily.

Xiao Chuan shrugged helplessly: "Tianmen has enough with an eighth-rank martial artist like Wu Sen. As for me, a mere ninth-rank martial artist, staying there would be completely superfluous."

Zhong Qingfeng was a smart man and naturally understood the meaning behind Xiao Chuan's words. Wu Sen could be considered the number one expert in Tianmen. Thinking of this, Zhong Qingfeng felt a little worried.

This time, the Spirit Sea Sect miraculously won, but can they win the next match? I'm afraid even if countless miracles were added together, it wouldn't be enough for the Blue Gate to win!

Zhong Qingfeng naturally associated the Linghai Sect with the Wang family. It could be said that the Linghai Sect, like the Wang family, belonged to the weakest sects.

Unfortunately, if you compare the Linghai Sect with the Wang family, Wu Sen of the Wang family is a formidable expert who far surpasses the Linghai Sect.

"Alright, let's not worry about the Wang family anymore. Since you've joined our Linghai Sect, Xiao Chuan, I welcome you. Let's go celebrate our victory in this competition." I really didn't expect Elder Zhong Qingfeng to be such a straightforward person.

"Yes, let's go celebrate."

Xiao Wangyu not only loves money, but is also a complete foodie. Of course, winning the competition is a joy for everyone in the Linghai Sect.

Seeing this scene, Wang Mu smiled a long-lost smile. As fellow sect leaders, Zhong Qingfeng was far superior to Li Si.

Li Si was willing to sacrifice everything for victory, even his own daughter Li Ling'er, while Zhong Qingfeng had a heart that cared for others.

Because Zhong Qingfeng was carrying Xiao Wangyu and walking in front, Xiao Bai followed behind, looking like a little tagalong.

Unfortunately, Zhong Qingfeng valued Xiao Chuan and doted on Xiao Wang Yu, but he didn't take Wang Mu, that good-for-nothing, seriously at all.

"Hey, you good-for-nothing brat, come here for a second." Wang Mu was walking at the back when, to his surprise, a chubby student from the Spirit Sea Sect stopped and waved to him.

"Kid, I, Zhong Tao, know a set of unparalleled footwork. As long as you learn it from me, even without luck, you'll have more than enough to save your life with that unparalleled footwork," Zhong Tao said confidently, his spirits lifted.

What the other party said was reasonable, but Wang Mu felt an inexplicable awkwardness when he heard it. As the saying goes, there is no such thing as a free lunch.

Wang Mu understood this principle, and he smiled nonchalantly, saying, "Senior Brother Zhong Tao, what are your conditions?"