Socially awkward female cultivator survives in the cultivation world through online games

Afterwards, Chu Yunyi followed Elder Lu Lin to the area where the outer disciples were located and found a seat to sit down.

After settling down, she turned her gaze with great interest to the disciples on the stage who were preparing for the competition, her heart filled with curiosity and anticipation.

There were three arenas in total. She wasn't called up for the first round of the competition, so she could only watch. But in the third round, Chu Yunyi heard someone shout, "Number 9 Xiao Dan and Number 17 Chu Yunyi will duel on arena number three."

The next moment, a wave of tension surged through Chu Yunyi's heart.

It was simply because I called out to her.

At that moment, a large, warm hand gently landed on her shoulder.

It turned out to be Elder Lu. He patted her shoulder, as if conveying a silent encouragement and support.

After feeling this power, Chu Yunyi's anxious heart calmed down a little.

Then, she took a deep breath and walked towards the third arena with firm but slightly slow steps.

Once she stepped onto the arena, her opponent was a man, who was also an inner disciple.

Strangely, the man's face showed obvious astonishment the moment he saw her, and he stood there frozen as if he had been frozen in place.

A sense of doubt arose in Chu Yunyi's heart. Why would this person react this way? Could it be that he knew her? But no matter how hard she thought about it, she couldn't recall ever seeing this man before.

In the end, neither of them uttered a single word before they started fighting.

Chu Yunyi brandished her longsword, and amidst the flashing sword shadows, she unleashed a set of exquisite Yin-Yang sword techniques.

Since it was daytime, the power of the Yin Sword was weakened to some extent, so she used the Yang Sword to attack.

The Yang Sword radiates light and is extremely sharp. Not only does it cause damage that is in no way inferior to the Immortal Spirit Sword Technique, but it also has the effect of confusing the opponent.

The Yin Sword, on the other hand, is used occasionally to catch people off guard and heal wounds.

The person standing opposite her also held a long sword, its blade gleaming with a cold light. However, Chu Yunyi had no idea what kind of sword technique he was using.

Because the man began to swing his sword wildly, sometimes striking to the left, sometimes slashing to the right, his movements incredibly slow, as if he wasn't using his full strength at all.

These slow sword moves were like child's play to Chu Yunyi. In just a few moves, Chu Yunyi knocked the man to the ground.

The person who had been knocked to the ground lay there groaning in pain, unable to get up for a long time.

Seeing this scene before her, Chu Yunyi was stunned.

She couldn't understand why the competition was so easy. This person's performance was not at a normal level at all; it seemed as if they were deliberately holding back.

Just as she was still immersed in her doubts, she suddenly heard a loud shout: "Number 17, Chu Yunyi wins!"

Only then did Chu Yunyi come to her senses as if waking from a dream.

She first glanced down at the person lying on the ground, then slowly turned around and walked off the stage.

Throughout the journey, she was filled with questions and confusion. What was this person all about?

Judging from the exchange just now, it was obvious that he was intentionally letting the other side win. Could it be that the sect leader had arranged a fixed match in advance with others?

Just so he can make it into the top 50? But surely the sect leader wouldn't be so lacking in confidence?

With a look of suspicion on her face, Chu Yunyi returned to her seat.

Numerous doubts swirled in her mind like a tangled mess, causing her great distress.