How could someone as well-behaved as Sister Yue possibly be a playboy?

For example, someone whose strength is definitely in the top 100 might be unlucky enough to be matched with the number one player in the second round. Wouldn't that break their defenses and cause them to lose all the spirit stones they've already acquired?

It was so terrifying.

Thinking of this possibility, Ye Yueyue breathed a sigh of relief. She had always been unlucky, always getting the pity system when drawing cards, and was extremely unlucky. If it weren't for this mechanism, she had a strong feeling that she would have been in trouble.

I will draw a skilled player.

After the draw, Ye Yueyue received the team's ranking, which was ten, meaning she would be playing in the first match of the first round.

Although she was well-prepared, the fact that it happened so quickly still made her nervous.

The first round of the competition began quickly. After the elder lit an incense stick, the first competition started. One hundred people went up on the stage, and Ye Yueyue took a deep breath and walked down.

She had some real combat experience during this period, but it was only against monsters; she had no experience fighting humans.

"Go, go, Ye Yueyue, you can do it! Conquer all corners of the world..."

Hearing this soft muttering, a hint of a smile flashed across Yue Du's eyes, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but turn up.

Ye Yueyue found her teammates in the last group: seven senior brothers and two senior sisters, one of whom was the one who explained the name-carving wall to her.

Upon seeing her, a hint of surprise flashed in Fan Shishan's eyes. She took a step forward and said, "Junior Sister Yue!"

"Hello, senior sister, what a coincidence!" Ye Yueyue greeted her with a smile.

"Being in the same team as Junior Sister Yue is a sure thing!" one of the male disciples said with a smile.

All eyes turned to her. "Greetings, Junior Sister Yue!"

Ye Yueyue nodded in agreement.

"Hello everyone, I'm so lucky to be able to fight alongside you all today. Let's cheer each other on and try to win this round!" Ye Yueyue smiled encouragingly at everyone.

"it is good!"

They paused, inexplicably inspired, and their gazes met on the smiling girl, whose expression was so sincere that it seemed to glow.

Gong Yuan stared at her intently without speaking, but silently uttered a sentence in his heart.

I am lucky.

Gong Yuan had only average talent and had originally given up, only wanting to coast along in the inner sect.

But then, he met Ye Yueyue.

He would never forget that night, under the dim moonlight, the girl's resolute voice resonated in his heart.

She said there's no need to compare yourself to others because everyone's starting point in terms of talent is different.

She added that constantly comparing yourself to the strong will only make you anxious; the only person you need to surpass is yourself.

As long as I'm better than I was yesterday, that's enough.

These were the words Ye Yueyue said when she first came to the training ground, and even now, half a year later, he still remembers them vividly.

Since that incident, he changed his lazy and irresponsible attitude and started to cultivate diligently every day. Gong Yuan stopped comparing himself to others and began to compare himself to his past self.

Is today even better than yesterday?

After half a year of hard work, none of his fellow disciples could beat him, and Gong Yuan successfully competed alongside Ye Yueyue in a single match.

Gong Yuan looked at the girl surrounded by the crowd, feeling a mix of emotions. She was so dazzling and talented.

A sense of urgency lingered in his heart.

When they first met, she had just started learning, and in just six months she was already participating in the sect competition, while he was still in the outer sect after a year of being a disciple.

……

With the elder's command, the first competition began.

The scene of a hundred-player battle is very chaotic. Although there are intervals in between, it is still dazzling and everyone doesn't know where to look for a moment.

Ye Yueyue's opponent included a senior sister she knew. Before the fight started, she apologized and said, "Senior sister, although we are facing off today, I am reluctant to fight you!"

The girl's earnest words made Senior Sister Jianfeng smile.

"Okay, Junior Sister Yue, me too."

Twenty people were fighting, and each person had an opponent. Ye Yueyue was facing that senior sister, and the two were at roughly the same level of cultivation.

However, the Sword Peak competition mainly tests one's understanding of swordsmanship, rather than simply one's cultivation level.

Therefore, no one felt too nervous.

After Ye Yueyue finished speaking, she took the initiative and launched a probing attack. Her senior sister on the other side parried the attack steadily, smiled at her, and said, "Junior Sister Yue is very powerful!"

The two exchanged blows several times, their swords flashing in a chaotic display.

"Senior sister, be serious!" Ye Yueyue pouted.

As soon as she heard this, Ye Yueyue could clearly feel that she had dropped her nonchalant attitude and her attacks became more forceful.

The senior sister was agile and wielded a long sword. Her moves were swift and decisive, and her long hair fluttered with her movements.

Ye Yueyue was caught off guard by her sudden change in fighting style. She dodged to the side, but another sword strike followed.

Ye Yueyue struggled to keep up, but after a few rounds, she gradually got used to the rhythm.

Upon seeing this, the senior sister's eyes flashed with surprise, and her attitude became even more serious:

"Junior Sister Yue is really amazing."

Upon hearing this, Ye Yueyue's eyebrows curved into a smile, and she swayed her body, dodging another attack.

She then nimbly met the attack, no longer dodging, and their swords clashed together with a piercing sound.

That brief moment of collision was a spark of swords flashing.

The two were at an impasse for a moment.

Gong Yuan broke the deadlock by deciding the winner first, followed by the others who won the matches. Ye Yueyue's side had more winning disciples and advanced smoothly.

"Senior sister, let's fight again next time." Ye Yueyue put down her sword and said reluctantly.

"it is good."

Lu Rongxue chuckled and waved goodbye as she stepped off the stage.

After the first round of competition, Ye Yueyue returned to the audience seats to await the next round.

As soon as Ye Yueyue went up, she saw Yue Feichen give her an approving look, and she smiled smugly to herself, "Master, I didn't embarrass you, did I!"

"Hmm, acceptable." Yue Fei nodded, his tone indifferent.

But Ye Yueyue knew him too well; he was like a little kid, and she was definitely overjoyed.

Even without saying they understood, the smile on their lips and the smirk in their eyes were almost overflowing.

Ye Yueyue glanced at Peak Master Fu Feng, scanning the two of them. Sure enough, Yue Feichen's eyes held undisguised smugness, which was met with a cold snort from him.

OK, this time the cheap master wins.

Ye Yueyue silently made a mental note of his achievement.

Ye Yueyue had noticed the discord between the two beforehand, because she got along well with Qingbao, and Yue Feichen often complained about how he ended up with such a promising talent.

She also noticed the two of them secretly competing against each other during the two days of matches.

Ye Yueyue found it amusing that these two old fogies, whose combined age must be two hundred, could still be so childish.

The next moment, she noticed a gaze on her. Ye Yueyue looked up and saw Jian Youqing smiling at her with an encouraging look in her eyes.

Ye Yueyue made a heart shape with her hands.