The whole family went mad, but the junior sister turned the tables and her luck soared.

In Yan Jing's view, since two unfamiliar faces had arrived at the academy today, he naturally needed to get to know them first.

Yun Yici had no idea what she was going to do up there, but with everyone watching, she felt like she was in trouble.

Fortunately, Ning Tinglan was by her side.

Yun Yici calmed down a bit, and Ning Tinglan whispered to her, "Junior sister, don't worry. I'll stop short of hurting you."

? ? ? ?

It couldn't be what she thought.

As it turned out, that was exactly what she thought.

After Xie Qianjue and Xie Shiqing, who had also been called out, came up, Yan Jing made a hand seal, and in the blink of an eye, the entire school hall was cleared out enough space for the two of them to practice.

Then a huge water mirror appeared out of thin air, perfectly projecting the scene onto the air, even the girl's delicate skin was clearly visible.

Yun Yici almost couldn't help but reveal her pained expression.

Wow, I got a dark limited edition item from my first blind box.

At this moment, the baby rabbit she had left on the table raised its head and looked at the two people in the water mirror with great interest.

He also wanted to know what Yun Yici's background was, and what made him able to be accepted as a disciple by Wen Fuyue.

At this point, the system started to panic: "Host, we still have one lottery chance left. Shall we use it now?"

This is the male lead.

Even with the guidance of a sword cultivator who is halfway to ascension, it has only been a few days. No matter how powerful Yun Yici is, it is impossible for him to defeat Ning Tinglan after only a few days of learning.

Yun Yici said to the system in her mind: "No need, I also want to test my true level."

She practiced swordsmanship with Shen Huaichuan in her dreams every night, but never actually fought a battle.

A sword that cannot fight is like a beautiful but fragile vase; it is only for admiring.

What she longs to pursue is a path that, even if fraught with thorns, will lead her forward relentlessly.

She can't possibly rely on the lottery to win a prize that solves her immediate problem every time she encounters one.

A glint flashed in Yun Yici's eyes as she drew her sword from behind her and faced Ning Tinglan using the starting stance that Shen Huaichuan had taught her.

Ning Tinglan sensed her fighting spirit, and in the next instant, her spirit sword was also drawn and flew out.

Inside the academy, everyone held their breath, listening to the clanging sound of swords clashing.

After that resounding clang, they saw the two equally handsome white figures vanish into afterimages in an instant.

Next, apart from the collision of the swords and the two bursts of spiritual energy, it was impossible to see any more detailed movements of either side.

Exclamations of surprise rang out from inside the hall: "How is Junior Sister Yun so fast? She can actually keep up with Ning Tinglan's speed. She must also be at the Foundation Establishment stage."

"I can't see them clearly, I can't see their movements at all."

"Even Yama, the King of Hell, was speechless. As expected, the mortal lineage is full of monsters, and that Mu Yunjian too..."

"No, it seems that Ning Tinglan's sword speed wasn't this fast when she fought us before."

"My God!! Was Ning Tinglan deliberately suppressing her speed when she fought us before?"

Ordinary disciples could only see two afterimages, and Xie Shiqing could only identify the two by the color of the spiritual energy fluctuations around them.

Xie Qianjue, standing beside him, watched with a look of amazement: "She actually managed to overpower Ning Tinglan."

"No, she's going to lose if this continues."

Yan Jing immediately saw the problem.

Yun Yici's act of pressing down on Ning Tinglan was a facade.

"Yun Yici is extremely fast. Her speed is the best defense for her. That's why she chooses to play to her strengths and avoid her weaknesses, focusing only on offense and not defense."

"You see Ning Tinglan on a passive defense because he is temporarily suppressed by Yun Yici's speed and can only defend passively."

"But Ning Tinglan has grown and adapted to Yun Yici's speed in battle. He has gone from passively dodging at the beginning to seeing through Yun Yici's sword path now."

Yan Jing had to admit that Yun Yici had a lot of ideas.

If judged by specific scores, out of 10, Ning Tinglan averaged 9 points in each subject, while Yun Yici barely passed. However, she knew where her strengths lay.

If Ning Tinglan's speed is a 9, then hers is a 10.

Therefore, she immediately used her speed to overwhelm Ning Tinglan, and also took advantage of the fact that Ning Tinglan was not familiar with her sword style.

This will catch him off guard, and then seize the opportunity to exploit his weakness.

She is indeed very cunning, but her opponent is Ning Tinglan.

Physical strength will eventually run out, and once Yun Yici slows down, her advantage will disappear.

Therefore, it was only a matter of time before Yun Yici failed.

However, this was enough to surprise Yan Jing.

Sword cultivators need both unwavering courage and a lack of common sense.

After all, swordsmanship can be practiced, but the brain is hard to develop.

Yun Yici also noticed that Ning Tinglan's speed was constantly increasing, keeping up with her, and even showing a tendency to surpass her.

She regarded Ning Tinglan as the snowman that Shen Huaichuan had brought to accompany her to practice swordsmanship at night.

However, as Ning Tinglan's speed increased, she gradually began to feel the pressure.

Ning Tinglan's sword flashed and transformed into several sharp, bone-chilling ice shards that pierced towards her.

Seeing that things were not going well, Yun Yici quickly retreated to create distance between herself and Ning Tinglan.

Without a second thought, she tried to imitate Ning Tinglan by channeling her spiritual energy into the sword and unleashing a strike, but to everyone else, nothing happened.

Yan Jing stroked his chin and said, "Yun Yici's speed is due to the wind spirit root, right? The attack methods of the wind spirit root seem to be wind blades or something. Is it because there is no wind in the hall that the wind blades cannot be formed?"

Between heaven and earth, the five elements interact and restrain each other. Those who are blessed with special talents will have their spiritual roots transformed. The combination of the five elements can be ice, wind, thunder, and so on.

Yun Yici's offensive weakened, and he lost the initiative because of this sword move that had no effect whatsoever.

Ning Tinglan seized the opportunity and rushed forward with lightning speed, but before he could even get close to Yun Yici, he was blown into the sky by a gust of wind.

Ning Tinglan steadied himself and realized that a whirlwind had suddenly risen from the ground in the academy hall, blowing him into the sky.

He was spinning continuously in the vortex, carried by the wind, and was about to rise to the top of the palace.

Just as he finally adjusted his movements and was about to attack Yun Yici again, he suddenly heard screams all around him. Then, tables, chairs, and familiar fellow disciples flew past him one after another.

Ning Tinglan rarely showed a blank expression.

He looked down and realized that the whirlwind that had initially engulfed him had grown stronger and stronger as he struggled, until finally all the desks, chairs, and fellow students in the academy were swept into the sky.

The Xie brothers, Xie Shiqing and Xie Qianjue, who were standing next to Yan Jing, had long since ascended to heaven.

Yan Jing remained standing in the same spot, looking up at this once-in-a-millennium spectacle, and murmured, "This is the first time in my life that I have witnessed such a surge of spiritual energy."

System: "I never expected you to be this kind of host, you even managed to create a tornado."

Yun Yici appeared calm on the surface but was actually panicking inside: "It's only when everyone is involved that we're truly involved."

Damn, she had no idea how to stop the wind.