The junior sister who wants to be a villain

The first ray of sunshine in the morning shines through the layers of palaces of Tianjian Sect and onto the martial arts field. The hustle and bustle of yesterday has receded, leaving behind the figures of young people working hard for their dreams. Lin Wanfeng stood in a corner of the martial arts arena, his hands behind his back, his eyes shining with anticipation.

"Little junior sister, why are you hanging out here so early?" A familiar voice broke the tranquility of the morning. Nangong Wenxuan walked slowly, still dressed in Tsing Yi and elegant.

Lin Wanfeng turned around with a mischievous smile on his face: "Second Senior Brother, do you think we will become truly strong soon if we practice so hard?"

Nangong Wenxuan smiled and reached out to rub her hair: "Of course, Wanfeng, you are so smart, you will definitely be able to realize it soon."

Lin Wanfeng curled her lips and avoided his hand: "Don't treat me like a child. I am already a member of the Tianjian Sect." As she spoke, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, "Besides, I have another There are bigger dreams.”

"Oh? A bigger dream?" Nangong Wenxuan looked at her with interest, "Tell me about it."

Lin Wanfeng smiled mysteriously: "Keep it secret! I will tell you when it is realized later."

At this moment, there was a burst of hurried footsteps, and a disciple of the Tianjian Sect hurriedly ran over: "Junior Sister Lin, Senior Brother Nan, the sect master invites you!"

The two looked at each other, feeling an ominous premonition in their hearts. They did not dare to delay and immediately followed the disciple to the sect leader's cave.

The atmosphere in Jian Wuji's cave was solemn. Jian Wuji sat at the stone table, his face as gloomy as water. Seeing Lin Wanfeng and Nangong Wenxuan arriving, he pointed to the stone bench opposite: "Sit down."

The two sat down as instructed, and Lin Wanfeng couldn't help but ask: "Sect Master, do you have anything to do with us?"

Jian Wuji said in a deep voice: "Yesterday you performed very well in the Tianjian Sect Competition, but it also caused some trouble."

"Trouble?" Nangong Wenxuan frowned slightly, "Sect Master, please speak."

Jian Wuji sighed: "Do you know why Yang Dingtian appeared in Tianjian Sect yesterday?"

Lin Wanfeng curled his lips: "Why else? Isn't it just to provoke our Tianjian Sect?"

Jian Wuji shook his head: "It's not that simple. Yesterday Yang Dingtian actually came to declare a challenge to our Tianjian Sect on behalf of the Tianyang Sect."

"A letter of challenge?" Lin Wanfeng and Nangong Wenxuan exclaimed at the same time.

Jian Wuji nodded: "That's right. Tianyang Sect's power has been continuously expanding in recent years, and it has the potential to compete with our Tianjian Sect. Yesterday, Yang Dingtian failed to get any advantage in the martial arts field, and today he went straight to the battle. Book, challenge our younger generation disciples of Tianjian Sect."

A trace of anger flashed in Lin Wanfeng's eyes: "They are too arrogant! We disciples of Tianjian Sect are not vegetarians!"

Nangong Wenxuan said in a deep voice: "Sect Master, how do you plan to respond?"

Jian Wuji glanced at the two of them: "I plan to let you fight on behalf of Tianjian Sect."

"Us?" Lin Wanfeng and Nangong Wenxuan exclaimed again.

Jian Wuji nodded: "That's right. Both of you are the best among the younger generation of Tianjian Sect, so it's perfect for you to take part in the battle."

Lin Wanfeng's eyes flashed with excitement: "Don't worry, Sect Master, we will definitely not let you down!"

Nangong Wenxuan also said firmly: "Yes! We will definitely win glory for Tianjian Sect!"

Jian Wuji looked at the firm eyes of the two people and couldn't help but feel a little relieved in his heart. He believed that these two young people would be able to shoulder this important task.

In the following days, Lin Wanfeng and Nangong Wenxuan began intense preparations for the battle. In addition to practicing every day, they compete in martial arts and constantly improve their strength.

Time passed quickly like running water, and in a blink of an eye, the day of the competition agreed with Tianyang Sect came.

At the foot of the Tianjian Sect Mountain, many warriors had gathered on an open plain to watch the battle. They were talking a lot, all speculating on the results of today's competition.

Lin Wanfeng and Nangong Wenxuan stood in the center of the crowd, waiting calmly for the arrival of Tianyang Sect disciples.

After a while, a burst of noise came, and the disciples of Tianyang Sect walked over surrounded by Yang Dingtian. Yang Dingtian glanced at Lin Wanfeng and Nangong Wenxuan with a sinister look, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Are you two representatives of the Tianjian Sect? Today I will let you see the power of our Tianyang Sect!"

Lin Wanfeng curled his lips disdainfully: "Stop talking nonsense, my subordinates will see the truth!"

With the arrival of the players from both sides, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense. The audience stepped back one after another, leaving an open space for the players from both sides.

"The game begins!" Following the referee's order, the players from both sides rushed towards each other and started a fierce confrontation.

Lin Wanfeng shuttles around the battlefield like a ghost. Her swordsmanship is strange and changeable, and she can often deliver a fatal blow to her opponent at critical moments. Nangong Wenxuan, on the other hand, relied on his deep internal strength and superb swordsmanship to steadily suppress his opponents.

When Yang Dingtian saw this, his face was as gloomy as water. He moved and turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Lin Wanfeng. Lin Wanfeng was on guard for a long time. She dodged Yang Dingtian's attack with a flick of her body, and at the same time stabbed his back with a backhand sword.

Yang Dingtian didn't react in time and was stabbed by Lin Wanfeng's sword, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Lin Wanfeng in disbelief: "You...you actually..."

Lin Wanfeng sheathed his sword with a proud smile on his face: "What? Are you surprised?"

Yang Dingtian gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Wanfeng! Just wait! I, Yang Dingtian, have recorded today's shame! I will pay you back a hundred times in the future!"

Lin Wanfeng curled his lips disdainfully: "We're always here for you!"

As Yang Dingtian retreated, the disciples of Tianyang Sect also dispersed. The audience burst into cheers, applauding the victory of Tianjian Sect.

Lin Wanfeng and Nangong Wenxuan looked at each other and smiled, their hearts filled with joy and pride. They know that today's victory is not only personal glory but also the pride of Tianjian Sect!

However, they also know that this is just the beginning, and greater challenges are still waiting for them. But they are not afraid, because they believe that as long as they have dreams in their hearts and swords in their hands, nothing can stop them from moving forward!