The system asked me, a weak woman, to challenge a saint

The two stayed until late at night, and finally it was Xiao Yuhan's turn to compete on stage.

"Bingmao 31 comes to the stage to compete!" A ring official raised a flag. When the flag was raised, Xiao Yuhan's genius token trembled slightly, guiding her to the bottom of the ring.

"Bingmao 31, Chen Subaru." Xiao Yuhan clasped her fist at the ring officer and showed her token.

"Do you already know the rules?" the ring official asked after returning the greeting.

"A known."

"You will be responsible for your own life and death after entering the ring. You have signed the blood contract here and just go up."

The ringmaster placed a piece of paper in front of the ringmaster's table. Xiao Yuhan saw the letter:

Documents of life and death

Fighting against each other, the flames of war burn out

Even if there are thousands of words, they are not as good as the contract between life and death

Even if the world changes, it cannot be violated

The contract made today does not matter the cause and effect.

Today's oath, heaven and earth bear witness, we regard death as our home, and I swear that I will never let you down.

The oath is like a mountain, and the blood is the proof

Xiao Yuhan forced a drop of blood onto the document and walked straight onto the ring.

The essence and blood on the document was integrated into the document under the influence of the large formation, and the word Chen Subaru appeared. At the same time, Xiao Yuhan felt that she had a trace of bond with this world.

On the ring, a man was wearing a light-colored gold-rimmed sword suit and standing with a sword.

Seeing Xiao Yuhan come on stage, he cupped his fists and saluted and said: "Xuantianmen, Cheng Feng."

Xiao Yuhan cupped her fists and returned the greeting: "Langya Chen Family, Chen Subaru."

Cheng Feng immediately activated the magic sword, and a majestic power emerged from the magic sword, shining with golden light in the dark night.

"Tiangang Divine Technique."

Xiao Yuhan frowned slightly. When this person attacked, the defender was kicked off the ring before two rounds because he was injured, so he couldn't observe this person's technique.

"Didn't you expect to face Tiangang Divine Art so soon?"

Xiao Yuhan was a little surprised, but then she was relieved. After all, Tiangang Divine Technique crushed other basic Five Elements Techniques among low-level monks, and there should be more and more of them in the arena.

Xiao Yuhan didn't choose any magic weapon. She held it in front of her with her left hand, palm tilted upward, and behind her right hand, signaling the opponent to attack first.

Cheng Feng was not polite and directly raised his magic sword three times. Three majestic golden sword energies struck Xiao Yuhan from three angles.

Tiangang Divine Technique is a technique that imitates Tiangang's Qi to completely suppress the five elements of magic, but it also contains a trace of Tao Yun that is consistent with the practitioner himself.

Cheng Feng's three swords contain a hint of swordsmanship. If you cut them, they will hit, and if they hit, they will break.

To deal with ordinary monks, one sword can break the spell. After the spiritual power is dissipated, the sword energy will definitely cut off the magic weapon if it hits it. If the monk's spiritual body is struck, the Tao Yun will continue to destroy the meridians of the spiritual body and destroy the Tao foundation before disappearing.

However, fakes are fakes after all and cannot face the real Tiangang Qi.

Xiao Yuhan didn't move. She scattered the three sword energy with her bare hands with one finger, one pillow hand, and one spread hand.

Cheng Feng was not an ordinary person. When the three sword energies were released, he used his physical skills to get closer. When he saw that the long-range attack failed to work, he directly attacked at close range.

Xiao Yuhan used the White Tiger Spiritual Technique and almost reached the spot, leaving behind a shadow. The body had already rushed straight in front of Cheng Feng. He used a horizontal elbow with his left arm to hit the side of the opponent's face with the power of Tiangang. Cheng Feng quickly stopped the attack, but Under the pressure of the God-Breaking Style, his Tiangang Divine Technique was instantly broken, and he flew sideways, fell heavily on the ring, and did not get up again.

Xiao Yuhan immediately stood on the ring with her hands behind her hands, facing the entrance, no longer looking at her opponent.

The monks who were watching the battle at Xuantianmen came to the stage and carried Cheng Feng away who had fallen into a coma with the permission of the ringmaster.

Chen Qi, who was watching the match, watched the whole match with her eyes wide open. Within a few breaths, the winner was decided, and her little mouth formed another "O".

The seemingly imposing swordsman was actually sent away by Xiao Yuhan with a few ordinary Jianghu moves, which made everyone watching the battle in the audience astonished.

Just when everyone was still wondering how Cheng Feng was defeated, the attacker came on stage.

But in less than a stick of incense, all four attackers were carried out of the ring, including two ninth-level Qi Gathering Realm monks.

Xiao Yuhan only used simple fists and kicks combined with the White Tiger Spiritual Technique to knock a ninth-level Qi Gathering monk unconscious with one blow.

The guardian monks didn't even have a chance to stop it, because they didn't detect any attack on the spirit, and it was impossible for the battle monks to end the battle without a single blow.

The spectators burst into bursts of admiration and cheers, among which Chen Qi was the most excited.

"Brother, brother, are those moves just now the result of your research all night yesterday?" Chen Qi asked while running and jumping around Xiao Yuhan, carrying a fruit basket.

"What I study is how to break the moves. The moves are just ordinary martial arts."

"Brother, teach me."

"You go out with a guard all day long. Why do you want to learn that stuff?" Xiao Yuhan looked at this little girl curiously, not knowing what she wanted to do.

"You have so many skills that you don't have to overwhelm yourself, brother, who would think that you are too powerful?"

"It's not that I don't want to teach it to you, but this technique is quite special and I can't teach it to anyone."

Xiao Yuhan did not tell lies. The Tiangang energy and system cannot be transmitted from person to person.

"Forget it, brother, where are you going?"

Chen Qi understood that her brother was not the kind of person who "eats alone". He said that there must be his reasons for not being able to teach, so he stopped asking.

Xiao Yuhan took Chen Qi to the reward exchange office.

"Let's exchange the one hundred middle-grade spiritual stones we just got for the qualifications for the following competitions."

"Oh, yes, yes." Chen Qixi replied with a smile.

"See how happy you are, sister. Remember to collect your bet money tomorrow, as well as my five hundred middle-grade spiritual stones."

"Ah, this..." Chen Qi looked confused.

"You secretly changed the bet."

Xiao Yuhan had already seen through Chen Qi's tricks, but she never said anything.

She had no intention of actually forcing Chen Qi to take out the five hundred middle-grade spiritual stones. It was just that this little girl was naughty and needed to be beaten sometimes.

The two of them did not watch the ensuing fight and returned directly to Chen's house.

The competition on the third day was the climax of the entire event.

A young man with purple eyes and a girl carrying a fruit basket appeared under the ring when the monk with the token A appeared on the stage.

During the early morning rest, the number of arenas was reduced to 10, but it was five times larger.

The monks guarding the arena have also changed from 50 Danjie realm monks to 10 Nascent Soul realm monks.

These are the supreme elders of 10 medium-sized sects in the Jin Dynasty.

Mei Tianyue, the fourth level of Nascent Soul

Xu Wuji, the third level of Yuanying

Bai Ziyun, the second level of Nascent Soul

Li Feixue, Nascent Soul Second Level

Feng Xuantian, third level Nascent Soul

Lu Wanfa, fourth level of Nascent Soul

Liu Sanqing, the second level of Nascent Soul

Zhang Taixu, third level of Nascent Soul

Zhou Feiluan, second level of Nascent Soul

Wang Xingyue, the second level of Nascent Soul

The imperial court and the Xie family spent a lot of resources and one hundred geniuses each to hire them to protect the arena.

The consciousness of the Nascent Soul monk was released. Except for the monks competing in the ring, the consciousness of all the monks in the arena was suppressed and unable to leave the body.

The pressure of the ten Nascent Soul cultivators made everyone feel awe, but at the same time they also felt an inexplicable sense of security.