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

So this level should involve fighting, right? If I win, I can pass the level, right?

As long as it's not something illusory or unreal, Ye Yueyue isn't afraid. Anyway, she has the jade token in her hand, so if she can't win, she can just retreat.

But that was a last resort.

Ye Yueyue would not give up easily unless absolutely necessary, because her ultimate goal was to reach the top and become a superior person.

A fierce fist struck, making a sound as it cut through the air.

Ye Yueyue dodged to the side, but another attack came immediately afterward. She was overwhelmed by the black-clad man's dense attacks and couldn't fight back.

Ye Yueyue felt a tightness in her chest and shortness of breath, but there was nothing she could do; she wasn't good at fighting.

Taking advantage of a brief respite, she drew her sword from the scabbard behind her.

The longsword was drawn with a crisp sound, and she stood with it in hand, officially sounding the horn of counterattack.

Ye Yueyue's expression hardened, and she chose to strike first.

She thought the other party would retreat, but the man in black did not retreat. Instead, he quickly drew a sword from behind and charged straight at her.

In an instant, the two swords clashed together, producing a piercing clang and sparks.

Ye Yueyue didn't even flinch as she started fighting back.

The sounds of their fierce fighting echoed in the air.

They confronted each other in this relatively dim space.

The back-and-forth exchanges were incredibly intense.

Ye Yueyue was at a disadvantage because the man in black was attacking fiercely. His movements were as fast as lightning, and every attack seemed to be a desperate struggle.

She caught the sword strike with some difficulty, and before she could catch her breath, another sword strike came.

Damn, where did this guy who works so hard come from?

Impressed.

Faced with this reckless fighting style, Ye Yueyue had no choice but to retreat, but her opponent only intensified their attack.

Even if they are injured, they will only pause for a moment and then continue attacking. They will continue even if they are injured, which is a fighting style that hurts the enemy a thousand but also hurts themselves eight hundred.

Ye Yueyue felt powerless, but had no choice but to retreat.

no way.

Others don't value their lives, but she cherishes them terribly.

Those who have died once, in particular, yearn for life and for the future.

Ye Yueyue frowned and used her sword technique to fight back.

But the sword in the man in black moved like a snake emerging from its hole, its fierce attack forcing her to take another step back, and her arm was inevitably slashed.

The sound of a sword blade slicing through skin was a "whoosh".

A stinging sensation, like being pricked by a needle, came over her. She felt a warm current flowing out of her arm, and a pungent smell of rust spread through the air.

Without pausing for a moment, the man in black thrust his sword forward again.

Ye Yueyue managed to dodge with difficulty, but as her movements intensified, the smell of blood in her nose grew stronger.

She felt a burning pain in her arm.

The pain made Ye Yueyue's mind clearer, and at the same time, it ignited her fighting spirit.

Damn it, you started fighting right away. Do you really think she's an easy target?

Ye Yueyue roared and charged forward with her sword.

She no longer backed down or held back, and even began to fight back, learning from her opponent's fierce fighting style.

The swords clashed heavily, sparks flying.

The two fought to a draw, their swords flashing and sparks flying from time to time in the dim space, a testament to the undercurrents of their confrontation.

This fighting style was very fierce, but Ye Yueyue's injuries also increased, densely covering her face, body, and various other places.

This was the first time she had been so disheveled since she had traveled through time.

This was the first time I had suffered such a serious injury.

Ye Yueyue felt exhausted, but she didn't want to give up so easily, so she persevered under pressure with this belief.

She'll give it her all for her pursuit and ideals!

With each strike, the blades flashed and the outcome was uncertain.

After the intense competition, the distance between the two widened slightly.

Ye Yueyue's eyebrows were furrowed, her lips were bitten until they turned white, and beads of sweat dripped from her forehead. The wounds all over her body made her look extremely disheveled.

She was in a sorry state, but the man in black wasn't much better off.

The once-neat black robe was now marred by various scratches from Ye Yueyue's sword, revealing glimpses of the skin beneath.

After catching her breath, Ye Yueyue took a big step back.

She began to circulate the spiritual energy within her body.

At the same time, he focused his divine sense on the man in black, wary of his pursuit, but found that he did not move at all. As the distance increased, he stood there in the center.

Like an unshakeable god of war.

Never back down.

No, the Men in Black are not invincible.

However, Ye Yueyue rejected this idea as soon as it arose.

There is nothing that cannot be overcome.

If it doesn't work, it must be because she hasn't tried hard enough.

During the standoff with the man in black, Ye Yueyue also discovered that the other party's cultivation level was the same as hers, but he was better than her in both swordsmanship and physical skills.

It's clearly a trial from the Xuanling Tower.

You have to defeat him to get through this level.

Ye Yueyue took a deep breath and began to use her most effective spiritual energy attack.

With a thought, a ball of spiritual energy suddenly rose in her hand, flames dancing on her slender white fingertips, illuminating the dim space.

He condensed a fireball and hurled it at the man in black.

Just as the attack was about to hit, the man in black dodged it with a nimble step.

But he did not retaliate.

A glint flashed in Ye Yueyue's eyes, and she conjured a fireball in her hand once more.

But this time it wasn't one shot, it was two.

She deliberately slowed down her second shot to block the opponent's movement.

However, as soon as the first shot was fired, the opponent seemed to have anticipated it and dodged it twice in a row.

Ye Yueyue gasped for breath, and incredulously continued her spiritual attack.

But no matter how dense or complex the methods were, the other party seemed to have a cheat code, understanding all of her tactics.

Ye Yueyue's subsequent attacks also missed. The man in black seemed to know her fighting style very well and had predicted all her moves.

Ye Yueyue frowned.

Undeterred, she continued her attacks, again and again.

Seeing that the other party dodged with a movement, revealing half of their face under their clothes and hat, she had an idea and stepped forward again with her sword.

Instead of striking his vital points as usual, Ye Yueyue slashed his hood with her sword.

His black robe was ripped open by the sword blade, revealing his face hidden within.

However, this glance made Ye Yueyue's mouth drop open in surprise.

Beneath the black hood was a bright face, already displaying stunning beauty even before it had fully matured.

Seeing Ye Yueyue's shocked expression, the man's lips curled up slightly, revealing a confident smile.

A shallow dimple appeared on the girl's cheek.

Holy crap, a clone...!

The attack came again. She closed her jaw, which had dropped in surprise, and met the attack head-on. Coming up close to that vivid face, Ye Yueyue was shocked but also satisfied with herself.

Indeed, she is the most beautiful baby in the world!