Rebirth: The Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character Strikes Back to Become a God

Time flies and the next day comes quickly.

After Ye Che brought Feng Xingzhi and Feng Xingyun out, he directly took back the building that looked like a palace.

As for the small house next door where Senior Brother Xiao lived, he also took it away after Senior Brother Xiao left yesterday.

Feng Xingzhi looked at the glaring 4:3 in the immortal and demon arena, and felt full of pressure.

Ye Che sensed Feng Xingzhi's nervousness and said directly: "Brother Feng, just do your best. Even if you really lose, it's half my responsibility."

Feng Xingzhi: “…” The words were simple.

Feng Xingyun, who was standing by, was also very nervous, so he quickly said, "Brother, please let me go first. My cultivation is not as high as yours, and my psychological endurance is not as strong as yours. I really can't hold on to the end."

Feng Xingzhi nodded in agreement. He had never expected that in this session of the Immortal and Demon Arena, the two brothers would stay until the end to compete. It was really unpleasant to have the honor and disgrace of the cultivation world depended on one person.

Ye Feng on the demon world's side also couldn't wait until the end. He didn't expect that the demons participating this time were so weak. With the current result, unless he won two games in a row, he himself couldn't guarantee that he could win absolutely.

“Luoluo, think carefully about who to let go next.” After saying this, Ye Feng leaped up and entered the Immortal and Demon Arena.

As per convention, the two men told each other their names and then began to fight.

Although Feng Xingyun's cultivation level is slightly lower than Feng Xingzhi's, he has already reached the great perfection of the Spirit Transformation, and has also practiced the immortal wind-related skills given by Ye Che. In addition, as a sword cultivator, he can challenge opponents of higher levels, so he is not at a disadvantage when facing the demon king-level Ye Feng.

After hundreds of rounds of fighting between one man and one demon, Ye Feng finally won with his superior skills, and the score was finally tied, but then they were faced with the dilemma of not knowing who to send into the field.

Ye Feng looked at Ye Luoluo and said in a clear voice: "Luoluo, who should play in the last game?"

Ye Luoluo frowned, looking distressed, and said in a tangled manner: "Brother, when the Sword Dao Sect became famous in the cultivation world, Feng Xingzhi, the chief disciple, did not play. He is not easy to deal with."

"Feng Xingzhi?" Ye Feng did not carefully read the jade slip provided by Ye Luoluo. He always had his own ideas, so he asked in surprise, "The name is so similar to Feng Xingyun, are they brothers?"

Ye Luoluo nodded and continued, "Feng Xingzhi is stronger than Feng Xingyun, but none of us who have not played yet are stronger than Big Brother. No matter who plays, they will lose."

As soon as these words came out, there was silence all around, and then Mo Xuan's sarcastic voice came out: "Saint, there is no need to boost others' morale and destroy your own prestige."

After Mo Zhan was narrowly defeated by Long Miaomiao, he readjusted his view on those righteous cultivators in the world of cultivation. When he heard that his idiot brother was still provoking Ye Luoluo without knowing his own limitations, he simply slapped him in the face.

"Shut up." Mo Zhan's voice was cold and his expression was chilly, so Mo Xuan shrank his neck and stopped talking.

Ye Luoluo had never taken Mo Xuan, the rich second-generation guy, seriously, but she had no idea about the last person to appear, so she turned her attention to Jiang Yuan.

"Brother Jiang, what do you think?"

Jiang Yuan: “…” What can I do? I’m just here to observe and supervise.

So he laughed and said politely: "In my opinion, our demon world is full of talented people and is definitely not worse than the cultivation world. I believe in you." As he said that, he looked at everyone present with expectant eyes.

The few people who had not gone up all took a step back. Ye Luoluo on the side said angrily, "You are not really planning to give up and let the cultivation world win without a fight, are you?"

Several people looked embarrassed and didn't say anything, but they didn't have the courage to stand up and endure the final battle.

In desperation, Ye Luoluo, who originally had no intention of going up, could only choose to go on stage herself.

Seeing that it was Ye Luoluo who came up, Feng Xingzhi raised his eyebrows, smiled and greeted: "Miss Ye, long time no see."

Ye Luoluo looked bewildered and pretended to be stupid: "Does this fellow cultivator know this Saint?"

Feng Xingzhi: "I didn't expect Miss Ye to have such a prominent identity, and she's also the Saint of the Demon Clan."

No matter what Feng Xingzhi said, Ye Luoluo was determined not to admit it. She stopped greeting Feng Xingzhi and attacked him directly.

A sharp whip shadow came towards him, and Feng Xingzhi swung his sword to cut it off. Seeing Ye Luoluo's fierce eyes and swift attack, he no longer showed mercy, and used the wind sword technique to fight seriously.

Ye Luoluo, who has recovered the power of the demon clan, is still one step away from reaching the level of Demon King, while Feng Xingzhi is already in the Void Refinement Stage.

The difference in cultivation level slowly caused Ye Luoluo to lose step by step. Seeing that she was about to be knocked out of the ring, Ye Luoluo rolled her eyes, and when she saw the right moment, she threw a handful of medicine powder directly towards Feng Xingzhi.

Feng Xingzhi stepped on the wind in time to avoid it, but the powder still fell on his robe.

The effect of the powder was immediate, and Feng Xingzhi felt that his movements suddenly slowed down. At this moment, Ye Luoluo took out the dagger in her arms and stabbed Feng Xingzhi in the face.

"A mere trifle." Feng Xingzhi's cultivation was already one level higher than Ye Luoluo's, so even if he was slow and had flaws, he still couldn't be hurt by Ye Luoluo.

The sword in his hand directly knocked Ye Luoluo's dagger to the ground. The dagger fell to the ground and turned into mist, then returned to Ye Luoluo's arms.

Feng Xingzhi: “…” Oh my god, what kind of magic is this.

After being surprised for a moment, Feng Xingzhi began to display the newly learned sword technique. The wind element focuses on speed, and the Feixu sword technique in the immortal technique given by Ye Che has a fierce offensive force.

As for Ye Luoluo's medicinal powder, its efficacy has lost its effect. After all, the detoxification pill was produced by Long Miaomiao, so it must be a top-quality product.

Without the interference of the powder, Feng Xingzhi moved swiftly and became more and more proficient in swordsmanship. Soon Ye Luoluo was covered with wounds, but she gritted her teeth and persevered.

"Don't you want to admit defeat? Miss Ye, I am not the kind of person who would sympathize with women." Feng Xingzhi's eyes were slightly cold, and his hands kept moving while he spoke.

In order to resist the attack, Ye Luoluo's magic power was consumed faster and faster, she was sweating profusely, and her whole body was covered with bleeding wounds.

Gradually, Ye Luoluo could no longer resist Feng Xingzhi's sword energy. Purple light flashed in her eyes as she stared into Feng Xingzhi's eyes, wanting to try if she could control him.

However, Feng Xingzhi also cultivated his spiritual consciousness, so Ye Luoluo's plan failed and she suffered a direct backlash.

“Puff!” A mouthful of blood spurted out, Ye Luoluo’s face turned pale, and he finally uttered those three words: “I give up.”

Hearing Ye Luoluo admit defeat, Feng Xingzhi regretfully put away his sword and jumped down.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

After three bells rang, golden light shone and the score became 5:4.

All the cultivators watching the battle were silent for a moment, then immediately burst out: "Ah...ah...we won."

The elders couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Hahaha, we really won, these little guys are not simple."

Ye Che raised the corner of his mouth. This result was actually within his expectations.

He has contributed so much, it would be unfair if he doesn't win.

Long Miaomiao, Ouyang Qingqing and Gu Yunshi hugged each other excitedly.

Everyone present was smiling and laughing heartily.

The opposite of them is naturally the heavier atmosphere on the demon side.