Only when you travel quickly can you avoid being a stepping stone for the protagonist.

Nan Qian calmly led Wang Chunzhen away from Ye Yan's hand. He wanted to steal Wang Chunzhen's spiritual root and turn it into his own talent.

How shameless.

Nan Qian took Wang Chunzhen and glanced at Ye Yan with disgust and sneered.

"Why don't you look in the mirror and see what you look like now? If you want to catch up with us again, how about you check your identity? Being too confident is not a good thing. You should focus on the martial arts competition in the afternoon."

Regardless of Ye Yan's expression, he left immediately.

Ye Yan was left looking at their backs with hatred in his eyes.

Afternoon, city center.

An arena was set up in the middle of the street, and all the people could watch. For fear of accidentally injuring others, several powerful people were invited to escort it.

The scene was full of people and very lively, and various vendors and stalls gathered here to sell things. After all, this is an annual event.

Nan Qian discovered at the scene that Ye Qingyue and Han Jiaoer were also there. Apparently they had also signed up to participate in the martial arts competition. They even chatted together and seemed to get along well.

The protagonist Ye Yan is alone. Even because of his face, people around him shy away from him, and a vacuum is formed around him.

When Ye Qingyue and Han Jiaoer saw Nan Qian and the others, they greeted them and walked over, exchanging greetings.

When Ye Yan saw the women before him gathering together, out of some unknown psychology, he also came over and smiled against that disgusting face.

"What a coincidence that you are all here."

Ye Qingyue and Han Jiaoer didn't even realize who this person was for a while, until they recognized him, they were shocked.

Han Jiaoer was outspoken and expressed her surprise directly: "Are you... Ye Yan? How did you become such a ghost?"

It's hard to describe.

There was a hint of displeasure in Ye Yan's eyes, but he still pretended to be fine, and said with some embarrassment: "Something happened. It's not a big problem. It will be fine soon."

Anyway, in Han Jiao'er's eyes, there was something seriously wrong. There were pustules on his swollen face, and they looked really disgusting when he squeezed them as he spoke.

Han Jiaoer didn't really want to see him, so she said to Ye Qingyue: "Sister Yue, the competition is about to start. Let's find a good observation position to watch?"

Before Ye Qingyue could reply, he pulled her and walked away.

Ye Yan didn't even have time to say the following words.

Nan Qian sneered at him and pulled Wang Chunzhen away.

Liu Yeyan stood there in embarrassment, and everyone pointed at him. He couldn't bear the looks, so he left in a panic.

Hua Yan didn't know what he was going to do, leaving Nan Qian alone in the stands watching Wang Chunzhen's competition.

The arrogant and bright woman took out two double swords, danced her skills and went up.

The opponent is Han Jiaoer, who uses a whip to attack from a distance, which puts Wang Chunzhen at a disadvantage.

But she was from a martial arts family after all, so even though she was facing the youngest daughter of the Xuanmen Sect elder, she was not at a disadvantage, and the two fought heartily.

This is what they should be like, instead of being jealous around a bad man.

On the other side, the male protagonist’s Dabi.

Although Ye Yan is hailed as a genius, there are still many talents in the world. His talent cannot be said to be very rare, let alone stolen.

Facing the opponent's fierce attack, he was beaten back steadily. With a fierce look in his eyes, his hands turned into claws and struck at the opponent.

The other party didn't check for a while and was hit, but he wasn't hurt much, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He just kept hitting, and something started to feel wrong.

His strength is getting weaker and weaker, and his spiritual energy is getting exhausted. On the other hand, Ye Yan seems to have made a temporary breakthrough. His cultivation seems to have entered a big stage, and his spiritual energy is flowing continuously.

Moreover, the other party did not hold back and attacked to the point of beating him to death.

Although there is a fate of life and death in the competition, under normal circumstances, it is still up to the point. I don't seem to have any enmity with this person.

In short, he knew that if he continued to fight, he would lose miserably, so he shouted knowingly.

"I surrender!"

Ye Yan had no choice but to stop his hand, and a dark light flashed in his eyes. As long as the person who captured the spiritual root dies, this talent can belong to him forever.

It turns out that in the original work, he relied on this to win the martial arts competition.

He has been a talentless loser since he was a child. Although he has been well protected and everyone's attitude towards him has not changed much, he just feels that these people are laughing at him privately.

One day, when I was relaxing outside, I accidentally rolled down the cliff and fell into a cave, where I picked up a secret book of exercises.

This secret book cannot be practiced independently. It can only absorb other people's spiritual energy or spiritual roots to assist itself. It can be said to be an evil skill.

But he was overjoyed. This was what he wanted. He was afraid of hardship, but refused to settle for the status quo. He felt that he should be a powerful person, so he began to practice until now.

Nan Qian didn't pay much attention to Ye Yan, and she didn't know that he had won several games in succession with this despicable technique.

She had just played her first game at this time.

"Isn't this the eldest lady of Xinyang City? Why are you here to participate in the competition? I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, you will be seriously injured." The other party said with some worry, holding a sword.

Nan Qian stood on the other side with bare hands: "Nothing, just go up."

"That's...ok."

As soon as the game started and the order was given, both of them rushed towards each other quickly. The man with the sword restrained his strength and wanted to knock Nan Qian off the stage.

Seeing that he was such a gentleman, Nan Qian restrained her strength, not wanting to break his bones directly.

Nan Qian let the sword hit her body without even trying to avoid it. The man was startled, but found that Nan Qian was unscathed, with not even a crack in her skin.

Nan Qian's fist turned into a palm, and she pushed hard to the man's shoulder. It looked light and airy, but the man took a few steps back and stabilized his figure before falling.

He looked at Nan Qian without saying anything. He didn't expect that the good-for-nothing young lady in Xinyang City was said to be extremely powerful in body cultivation even if she didn't have spiritual roots.

So he no longer underestimated the enemy and fought with all his strength.

After a few rounds, he was still knocked off the stage and he surrendered.

"I didn't expect the eldest lady of Xinyang City to be so powerful. I'm willing to be the loser."

Nan Qian also bowed politely and said in greeting: "Where is it?"

In the end, Nan Qian passed the test and fought all the way up until the finals.

Ye Yan also didn't expect that the good-for-nothing lady whose spiritual roots he had stolen before would confront him here, and he still had some resentment and unwillingness in his heart.

Why? Her spiritual root is an excellent spiritual root. If it had not been stolen, she must be a genius.

Now that she has no spiritual roots, she can still become so powerful with physical skills.

Facing Ye Yan, Nan Qian could already feel the evil aura in his body. He had absorbed the spiritual energy of many people all the way up.

But Nan Qian doesn't care how strong he is now. In short, there is not a trace of spiritual energy in her body, which is Tian Ke's technique that specializes in stealing other people's spiritual energy to win.