The little apprentice sister is extremely talented, but she is not virtuous.

Chapter 180: The Holy Son of the Illusion Sword Sect, Mo Han



Chapter 180: The Holy Son of the Illusion Sword Sect, Mo Han

The competition will officially begin tomorrow.

In the evening, a young and handsome man in snow-white clothes, carrying two swords on his back, appeared at the gate of the Huanjian Sect's courtyard.

He was none other than the belated Holy Son of the Illusion Sword Sect—Mo Han.

Mo Han was born with a sword bone and superb swordsmanship. Together with Ye Chen, the chosen son of the Nishen Sect, they are known as the two best in the north and the south.

"Sir, you are finally here!"

A group of disciples from the Illusion Sword Sect hurried forward to greet them.

"Yeah." Mo Han nodded slightly, "How are you doing with the things I told you to do?"

Because of being delayed by trivial matters, Mo Han told other disciples to go ahead and find an opportunity to find out the bottom line of several major sects, especially - Yunxi Sect!

The reason why he paid so much attention to Yunxi Sect was because Mo Han had only been defeated once since his debut, and the person who defeated him was the woman in red from Yunxi Sect.

I had thought that I would have a chance to fight her in the future, but later I got the news that she had been possessed by a demon and was taken away and locked up in a distant Demon Tower.

Since then, Mo Han's sword has had no rivals.

Being invincible made him feel very lonely.

Even in the dead of night, I had an urge to hang myself.

In response to Mo Han's question, a man stepped forward and replied respectfully, "Don't worry, Saint Son. The Yunxi Sect has completely given up! The people they sent this time are even worse than last time. Apart from their sharp tongues, they don't have any real strength at all."

"Yes, Lord Saint, beating them is like beating a dog. It's so easy..."

Listening to their words, Mo Han's eyes flashed with disappointment: "So, that woman hasn't come back yet... By the way, which peak of Yunxi Sect is participating in the competition this time?"

"I think it's called Tianchi Peak?" someone replied uncertainly.

"Tsk, I've never heard of it. I guess it's just a formality." Someone expressed disdain.

"What did you say? Tianchi Peak!" Mo Han's pupils shrank. He vaguely remembered that the woman was the direct disciple of Tianchi Peak's elder Liu Wuji!

"Don't worry, Lord Saint. I have secretly observed that among the people who came from Tianchi Peak this time, only one country bumpkin has the cultivation level of half-step Yuanying realm. The others are all small fry and not worth mentioning."

"Yes! Especially that little junior sister, who just broke through the Golden Core Realm not long ago and is as weak as an ant. I really don't know who gave her the courage to participate in this competition."

"No kidding, I can make her cry with just one punch!"

"Don't be careless!" Mo Han's face darkened and he reminded, "Don't forget who the elder of Tianchi Peak is!"

The strongest fighter of Yunxi Sect, Liu Wuji!

His name is known to everyone in the world of immortal cultivation.

Likewise, he is also Mo Han's idol! No doubt about it!

With the cultivation of the Golden Core Realm, it is as easy as drinking water to kill a Yuanying old monster by leaps and bounds! How many people can do it?

And how could the disciples he brought up be mediocre and incompetent?

"I will only give you a quarter of an hour to bring me the detailed information of those people from Yunxi Sect!"

After saying that, Mo Han turned around and went into the house with his hands behind his back.

This time, he vaguely felt that his opponent should be here!

The sword behind him seemed to be infected by his owner's emotions and made a buzzing sound.

……

The Yunxi Sect courtyard at this time.

After a whole day's sleep, Chi Yu finally got out of bed.

However, her mental state was still not good. If she wasn't extremely hungry, she would definitely not get up.

Looking at the senior sister next to me, she was drooling in her sleep and talking in her sleep.

"Is this what you mean by protecting me? Sigh!" Chi Yu shook his head, pulled the quilt over her and covered her, then walked towards the hall.

Sect leader Yue Wuhen and several elders were explaining tactics to the others at this time.

Seeing Chi Yu appear, he immediately called him over.

"You've come just in time. Now let's hear the three most important points. Everyone, cheer up..."

"Oh~" Chi Yu found a small stool and sat down quietly, supporting his cheek with his hands, listening to his speech quietly.

Yue Wuhen cleared his throat, put his hands behind his back, and acted like a leader:

"So, why do I want to emphasize these three points? Because these three points are very, very important! So, how important are they that deserve my emphasis? Because..."

"Hiss~" The more Chi Yu listened, the more his brows furrowed.

If I remember correctly, then I must have remembered it wrong.

All in all, to put it simply, the last time I heard such nonsense was last time.

"He's been talking about these three points all day long!"

Second Senior Brother Zhai Lei leaned over and said in a low voice, "Really? If he wasn't the Sect Master, I would have used my spear to pierce his waist! I've never seen such a slow-witted person!"

"Leaders are always like this." Chi Yu waved his hand nonchalantly, turned off his receiver, and closed his eyes to rest.

Three hours later...

Yue Wuhen stopped talking until the teapot in front of him was empty. "Anyway, that's all I have to say. Who has anything else to add?"

"Let me say a few words!" Saint Lady Bai Lian responded.

Why are you still playing a round-robin game?

If he had known this would happen, Chi Yu would rather rot in bed than get up.

Fortunately, Saint Bai Lian was not affected by the old master. She said briefly: "What I want to talk about is the process of this competition. It is divided into three parts: fighting with martial arts, fighting with literature, and asking swords!"

"The fighting test is your teamwork ability. Within the specified time, in the opened secret realm, you will be ranked according to the number of Heavenly Dao Seals you have captured."

"The so-called seizure depends on your strength. You can steal or rob, but there is one thing you must remember: you must not harm anyone's life! Otherwise, you will be severely punished!"

"As for the second literary duel, it will mainly test your professional skills such as alchemy, talisman drawing, and weapon refining. You will be ranked according to the quality of your finished products."

"As for asking about the sword..."

Saint Lady Bai Lian glanced at Chi Yu calmly and said, "This is an additional item. Only the sword-cultivating disciples of each sect can participate. The winner will have a chance to go to the Sword Pond of the Illusion Sword Sect to gain insights."

"Oh~" Chi Yu nodded to show that he understood, and then staggered into the kitchen.

She was really hungry.

*

The next morning.

The competition officially kicked off.

The secret place where the first martial arts battle took place was located in the snowy area of ​​Tianshan Mountain, southeast of the Nishen Sect.

As one of the five major sects, the Yunxi Sect’s Sect Master and several elders are considered special guests, so naturally they have to arrive at the destination first to help maintain order.

Chi Yu and the others walked out of the room very reluctantly under the repeated urging of their senior brother Shi Yun.

Chi Yu yawned and asked casually, "Is there no special car to pick you up?"

Zhai Lei sneered and said with a squinting eye: "How about I carry you there?"

"Okay!" Chi Yu wished for it and opened his arms decisively.

"I think you haven't woken up yet!"

Zhai Lei would not do this hard labor, so he took out his eight-handed flying sword from his storage bag and put it on the ground. "Fly the sword yourself. The Tianshan Snow Region is not far from here."

Seeing that several others also took out their flying swords one after another, Chi Yu did not move at all.

Zhai Lei suddenly remembered that her flying magic weapon was a little different, and couldn't help but joked: "Don't worry, it's not shameful to fly a pot, no one will laugh at you, hehe~"

You're already laughing!

Chi Yu rolled his eyes: "Would I be afraid of being laughed at? I just don't want to lower the status of our Yunxi Sect!"

As she spoke, she slowly took out something from her space ring and placed it on the ground.


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