You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Xiao Yun originally listened to his senior sister Wen Qing's advice and didn't want to talk to Han Yi.

But he is so aggressive that it really makes people angry.

Han Yi sneered and said, "Say it once? What can you do to me if I say it ten times?"

"Trash with mixed spiritual roots, garbage that only hides behind women! If you are a man, don't run away, and compete with me in an upright manner."

"Looking at your cowardly look, I know you don't have the guts. Huh, don't think that you are invincible if you take the Dragon Slaying Sword."

"The roots of miscellaneous spirits are always the roots of miscellaneous spirits. Even if you have the Dragon-Slaying Sword, you are still a waste!"

Xiao Yun laughed angrily, turned to look at Senior Sister Wen Qing and said: "Senior Sister, Senior Brother Han has already said this, are you still going to make me swallow my anger?"

Although Wen Qing thought Han Yi's words were unpleasant, she was worried that Xiao Yun would suffer if he really wanted to take action.

What's more, now that the referee elder is not here, the two are ready to use weapons.

Swords have no eyes, and in a real fight, one's life may be injured if one is not careful.

She absolutely couldn't let her junior brother take this risk.

Wen Qing gently took Xiao Yun's hand and said softly: "Junior brother, it is not a shame to endure a moment of anger. Only those who can bend and stretch are heroes."

"When you gather the golden elixir in the future, it won't be too late to challenge Senior Brother Han."

"Senior sister will take over today's competition for you."

"If you feel humiliated, you should know your shame and then be brave, and gather the golden elixir as soon as possible."

Xiao Yun also knew that the senior sister was caring about him, but if he left in such a dejected manner, wouldn't he really become the useless miscellaneous spirit root in Han Yi's mouth?

Xiao Yun sighed and said patiently: "Sister, I may not lose to him. Don't you believe me?"

"Okay, junior brother, don't say any more. If you really want to compete with senior brother Han, as long as you keep winning, there will always be a chance to fight."

After Wen Qing finished speaking, she ignored Xiao Yun who was about to argue.

He turned around and held the Ice Soul Sword across his chest, looked directly at Han Yida and said, "Senior Brother Han, let me learn your clever move."

Han Yi looked at Xiao Yun with disdain and snorted: "He is indeed a loser who can only hide behind women, bah!"

Han Yi spat on the ground, sheathed his sword, turned around and jumped off the ring.

Han Yi's voice floated slowly from a distance.

"Xiao Yun, this matter is not over for today. When we meet in the ring, I will see if you can still retract your head into a turtle shell."

"By the way, if you are afraid of competing with me, you can lose in the next game."

"With the Dragon-Slaying Sword protecting you, if you can't win the two consecutive competitions, then you are really a waste among wastes."

"If I were you, I would just wipe my neck with the sword. How can I still have the dignity to live?"

Xiao Yun's chest felt tight with anger.

Does Han Yi really think that he is afraid of him?

Xiao Yun held the Dragon Slaying Sword tightly, sighed and looked at Senior Sister Wen Qing and said: "Senior Sister, look at how arrogant he is, why don't you let me teach him a lesson?"

Seeing Han Yi leave, Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Yi is the chief disciple of Divine Sword Peak. His cultivation is not weak. Although his weapon is not as good as the Dragon-Slaying Sword, it is not ordinary either.

How long has your junior brother been practicing?

In a real fight, even if the junior brother has a dragon-slaying sword to protect him, he may not be his opponent.

Using a weapon is different from trying with bare hands.

A bad one can cause death.

Wen Qing saw that Xiao Yun was a little unhappy,

He quickly patted Xiao Yun's back with a smile and comforted him: "Okay, junior brother, I know you are powerful, so senior brother Han is no match for you, right?"

"Just think of it as sparing Senior Brother Han's life for Senior Sister."

"If you two get into a fight, I'm worried that if you kill him with one sword, junior brother, then even the master won't be able to protect you."

"It's better to wait until the official competition. With the elder referees protecting you, even if something goes wrong, I can't blame you, junior brother."

Xiao Yun looked at Wen Qing suspiciously and said, "Senior sister, are you sincere? Why do I think you don't believe that I can beat him?"

Wen Qing smiled and said: "Of course I am telling the truth. My junior brother is invincible in the world."

Xiao Yun could only smile bitterly, thinking to himself, Senior Sister, if you hadn't said this, I would have almost believed it.

Xiao Yun sighed slightly, what else could he say?

The senior sister is also doing it for his own good.

Forget it, so be it.

As long as he keeps winning, it will only be a matter of time before he meets Han Yi.

Let him be arrogant for a while.

Wen Qing could see that Xiao Yun was a little unhappy, and immediately said: "Junior brother, your competition is over today. Let's not stay here. Let's go back to Xiaozhu Peak?"

Xiao Yun sighed and nodded: "Okay, let's go back."

Wen Qing summoned the Ice Soul Sword, and the two of them flew to Xiaozhu Peak with one sword.

The handyman disciples in the audience looked excited when they saw Han Yi jumping out to teach Xiao Yun a lesson.

Xiao Yun surprised everyone by defeating Zhong Xin from Divine Sword Peak.

They eagerly wanted to know how strong Xiao Yun was.

Han Yi's appearance can undoubtedly satisfy their curiosity.

I thought there was a good show to watch.

Unexpectedly, it ended hastily in the end, and everyone was a little disappointed.

Disappointed, disappointed, but everyone looked at Xiao Yun with admiration.

Everyone was whispering to each other below.

"Is he really a miscellaneous spirit root? I don't really believe it."

"Don't say you don't believe it. Even the top elders of each peak probably don't believe it. The dignified Sixth Senior Brother Zhong Xin of Divine Sword Peak has been defeated. Do you think he has a miscellaneous spiritual root?"

"He's obviously just started, but he's so strong, he's almost inhuman!"

"What? Have you always regarded him as a human being?"

……

The handyman disciples discussed for a while, and when they saw that the referee elder had not returned yet, they left and went to other arenas to watch the competition.

Zhao Xiaohuan packed up the tea sets and left alone.

Only Chu Hongyan stood under the big tree in a daze, looking at the arena in trance.

"Senior Brother Xiao actually defeated Senior Brother Zhong, a Jindan disciple from Divine Sword Peak. Why is he so strong?"

"Senior Brother Xiao is just a miscellaneous spiritual root, but compared to him, what is my top-grade spiritual root?"

"In the hands of Senior Sister Jindan of Shuiyue Peak, I couldn't even catch a single move, but Senior Brother Xiao was able to injure Senior Brother Zhong of Jindan Realm like that."

"Senior Brother Xiao, how many surprises do you want to bring me?"

……

After Xiao Yun and Wen Qing returned to Xiaozhu Peak, Wen Qing accompanied Xiao Yun to practice for a while and then returned to the mountain to prevent Yan Qinghui from finding her and angering Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun did not try to persuade her to stay and allowed her senior sister to leave.

Then he continued to practice in the spirit gathering array he set up.

The next morning.

Yan Qinghui called Wen Qing to prepare to go to Longshou Peak for the Qifeng martial arts competition on the second day.

When passing by the foot of Xiaozhu Peak, Wen Qing suddenly said: "Master, junior brother also successfully advanced yesterday. Let's ask junior brother to go to Longshou Peak together."

Yan Qinghui, who was under the veil, frowned slightly and said, "What do you want him to do? He just got lucky and advanced."

"Who do you think our opponents are today? Even the worst ones have perfect cultivation at the Foundation Establishment Realm. Are you asking him to embarrass our Xiaozhu Peak?"

"Master, junior brother's opponent yesterday..."

Wen Qing wanted to explain to Xiao Yun, but Yan Qinghui immediately interrupted her and said, "Okay, don't talk too much. You must win cleanly today, do you hear me?"

Wen Qing shrank her neck and did not dare to say anything more. She could only follow Yan Qinghui to the Longshou Peak.

He just looked back from time to time in the direction of the hut where Xiao Yun was.

Yan Qinghui frowned even more when she saw Wen Qing's distracted look.