A confusing little system for newbie bosses

Hai Wusheng's sword intention was understood through killing, and it was extremely destructive. Even the arena was somewhat corroded wherever it went. Fortunately, the aftermath was blocked by the defensive light curtain, preventing innocent people from being harmed.

This sword was so powerful that it caused countless exclamations in an instant.

Whether he was defending on the high platform or preparing for a challenge, he carefully observed his moves and thought about the possibility of his next strike.

As his sword intent grew stronger and stronger, reaching its peak, many geniuses' pupils suddenly shrank, feeling awe in their hearts.

He is worthy of being the favorite to win the first place, and his strength should not be underestimated.

He cast expressions of either unbearable or gloating on Yunhuang, who was facing Hai Wusheng on the ring.

They all felt palpitations across the defensive light curtain, so Yunhuang must be feeling uncomfortable at this moment.

The fact was exactly the opposite of what they thought. She didn't feel any discomfort and was even in the mood to judge the moves.

Perhaps among this generation of geniuses, he is indeed very strong and is like a leader, but he is not qualified to be taken seriously by Yunhuang. Even if he only uses the strength of this world, he can easily win.

"Fairy, this is one of my special moves, use your weapon!" Hai Wusheng reminded him.

He regarded Yunhuang as his opponent, so he naturally wanted a fair fight, and he also wanted to see what was so special about someone who could be accepted as a disciple by the Sword Master.

"as you wish."

Yunhuang raised her right arm slightly to her side, her index and middle fingers came together to form sword fingers, and a sword energy condensed on her fingertips.

As the sword energy appeared, flames immediately rose up on the entire arena, forming a lotus shape, like a hellfire lotus. Each one was formed by condensation of her sword intention.

The two sword energies collided together, and Hai Wusheng's sword energy dissipated inch by inch without even holding on for ten breaths.

However, Yunhuang's sword energy still carried an overwhelming momentum, slashing towards Hai Silently.

This scene was seen by everyone, and their views on her completely changed, and all the disdain and contempt disappeared in an instant.

Hai Wusheng also knew clearly that the outcome of this battle might not be as he wished.

But after all, he was experienced in fighting, and he immediately aroused the sword intention in his heart, shouted and swung his sword forward.

He took the sword forcefully and isolated the surrounding fire lotus.

"As expected of Sword Master's disciple, come again!"

Hai Wusheng's fighting spirit was completely aroused, his sword intent became stronger and his killing aura became more intense, and he attacked Yunhuang with every move he made.

Yunhuang's strength was there, no matter how many sword lights he struck or how strong his sword intent was, she could always do it with ease.

It was as if what was coming was not a series of sword movements with terrifying murderous intent, which could be easily dispersed.

The longer time passed, the more clearly Hai Wusheng understood the gap between the two, and he also understood that he was going to lose.

He gritted his teeth and rose into the air again, holding the sword in both hands and slashing at Yunhuang from top to bottom.

The sharp sword light crisscrossed the arena, shattering all her fire lotuses and shrouding her whole body, leaving her with no chance to dodge.

Even the defensive light curtain seemed to be under violent attack and began to tremble.

But Yunhuang still looked indifferent, and the sword finger of his right hand lightly swiped at the overwhelming sword light.

A giant net formed by flames faced the sword and silently surrounded the sea.

He was engulfed in everyone's horrified eyes, and then the flames quickly filled the entire ring, blocking everyone's vision and completely unable to see the fighting situation.

When the flames dissipated, Hai Wusheng half-knelt on the stage holding the sword, while Yunhuang still stood there, unable to tell the outcome.

"I lost." Hai Wusheng stood up slowly, and when he looked at her again, his eyes were full of admiration, "I am convinced that I lost, and I hope I have the opportunity to fight again in the future."

After saying that, he simply jumped off the ring, acting magnanimously and freely, with the demeanor of a gentleman.

For him, failing to defend the ring only meant that he lost his first-place ranking. After recovering, he could challenge others.

After Yunhuang won, he could only stay in the ring and wait for others to challenge him.

Perhaps the strength she just showed was too strong, and no one dared to challenge her, causing her to stand there all day in vain.

In fact, this is not to blame for others being timid. Although they don't know Yunhuang's strength, they are very clear about Hai Wusheng's strength.

He was ranked seventh in the last Tianjiao list and was the only Tianjiao disciple among the top ten. The rest were all ace disciples participating for the second time.

Almost everyone agrees that he is the top player this time. Now that he has lost, one can imagine how strong Yunhuang is.

None of them are stupid. No one wants to go up and embarrass themselves despite knowing the outcome. Isn't that just sending someone to their doorstep as a stepping stone?

That's why there were people challenging the other ninety-nine arenas, but she was the only one sitting on the arena, bored and could only watch others duel.

"Master Nephew Pei, aren't you aggrieved by Ling Shuang? Why don't you challenge me?"

Pei Wentian was just passing by her arena when she called him to him.

"..." I just want to run away quickly.

"Hey, don't leave!"

The more she shouted from behind, the faster Pei Wentian walked and he wanted to run immediately.

In the next few days, no one around Yunhuang was willing to get close, let alone challenging her, especially those who were familiar with her. They stayed far away for fear of being stopped by her shouting.

Faced with this situation, not only did she feel helpless, but so did the spectators and several venerables on the high platform.

"Uncle, please tell me, what is the realm of my junior sister?" Venerable Bishui asked curiously.

He was very aware of Hai Wusheng's strength. At the peak of the eighth level, he was expected to surpass Lin Mufeng back then and become the youngest venerable person.

But with such strength, she was able to face it easily, and she didn't even leave the spot. Her strength was definitely higher than Hai Wusheng's.

Above the peak of the eighth level, isn't that the ninth level?

This speculation lingers in the minds of several people, but they still find it incredible. Is it possible for a seventeen-year-old ninth-level venerable?

Moreover, the best time for a warrior to practice is from six to nine years old. She did not become a master until she was twelve years old. She has already missed the best age. She can achieve such achievements in just five years. What kind of evil talent is this?

Lin Mufeng looked unconcerned, looked him up and down, and smiled mysteriously, "Don't you know if you go up there and try it yourself?"

After hearing what he said, Venerable Bishui really became interested.

Venerable Wutong poured cold water on the side, "How old are you, and you still want to challenge the genius list?"

Venerable Bishui sighed when he heard this, and the disappointment on his expression didn't seem to be fake.

"I remember that the Ninth-Level Venerable is not allowed to interfere in the sect competition. What she did is against the rules!" Venerable Miaoyin interjected from the side, and the instigation was too obvious.

"The requirement to participate in the sect competition is that she is no more than thirty years old. Why is she not following the rules at the age of seventeen?" Venerable Bishui retorted.