"Here are the two contestants who drew the number one bamboo stick."
The owner of Xianyun Valley hung a loudspeaker stone on his chest to ensure that his voice could be heard by everyone present.
When cultivators compete, they rely on nothing more than their cultivation, magical weapons, or techniques and spells.
When the cultivation level is equivalent, magical weapons and techniques are particularly important.
Although there are some exercises and techniques circulating on the market today, most of them are only at the elementary level.
If you want to rely on these exercises to go further in your cultivation, it is simply nonsense.
Most high-level skills and techniques are controlled by forces such as academies, sects, and aristocratic families. This is why casual cultivators want to join a force.
Because if they only rely on their own words and want to go further, they can only risk their lives to enter those dangerous secret realms.
The two people who were competing at this time, one was wearing a green shirt and the other was wearing a white shirt.
Although the two of them are valued in their respective academies, they have not learned any advanced skills or techniques, let alone control the power of the five elements. If they want to win, they will depend on their respective weapons and fighting skills.
In the end, the man in green shirt defeated the man in white clothes with his excellent fighting skills.
After the game, the two sides bowed their hands to each other.
Then came the battle of No. 2, No. 3, No. 4, and No. 5.
The battle between these people was quite satisfactory, with no big mistakes, but nothing particularly outstanding.
Finally it was Jiang Youning's turn. She walked slowly onto the field, and standing opposite her was her opponent Bu Shiren.
With the sound of a gong, and after both sides clasped their fists and saluted, the game began.
Bu Shiren looked at Jiang Youning, a vicious look flashed in his eyes. Thinking of her insult to Ghost Academy, his heart was filled with murderous intent.
Jiang Youning, and the people from Yunsong College, you all deserve to die!
Especially Jiang Youning. If it weren't for this woman, how could his senior brother have become so depressed that he is now hated by the academy. Although he can still participate in competitions, his treatment is very different from before.
Bu Shiren took out his magical weapon, which was a looming whip, with a faint blue light shining on it, which was obviously quenched with poison.
The whip is well hidden, and no trace can be seen when it is swung. You can only vaguely see the blue light flashing in the air.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Youning tilted her head and thought about it. After a moment, she showed a look of realization and said, "You are a disciple of Ghost Academy!"
It's not that she has forgotten what happened before, but she is not interested in the disciples of Ghost Academy except the thin young man from before.
But now that I have met her, I can try out the power of the talisman I just learned recently. Judging from Bu Shiren's ferocious expression, he probably wants to use this to get rid of her.
In fact, it was true. For this competition, Bu Shiren was fully prepared. Even if he couldn't kill Jiang Youning, he would still take half of her life.
However, Bu Shiren swung the whip confidently, but was blocked by an invisible force and could no longer get closer.
Then Jiang Youning threw out two talismans.
One of the talismans fell to the ground, and the solid ground instantly turned into quicksand, clinging to Bu Shiren's legs, making him unable to move.
The remaining talisman turned into wild sand with Bu Shiren as the center.
The sand rotating rapidly in the air was like a sharp blade. Bu Shiren was soon scarred and dying.
Bu Shiren had no power to fight back against such an attack. He wanted to admit defeat, but the moment he opened his mouth, countless sandstorms rushed into his mouth, and in the end he could only moan in pain.
The dean of the Ghost Academy on the high platform looked at this scene with an ugly face, and then said to Feng Hongyue next to him: "Dean Feng, it's just a discussion, your disciple's attack is too frivolous, isn't it? .”
"Really? Isn't there still breath left?" Feng Hongyue said casually.
He had long seen the murderous look in Bu Shiren's eyes. Ghost Academy has always demanded revenge. If the character calls now, the other party will definitely not be merciful. When the time comes, the dean of Ghost Academy will have another face.
Therefore, there is no sympathy for Bu Shiren's current experience.
As for the dean of Ghost Academy, he didn't take it seriously. It was just a double standard, as if he didn't know it.
In the end, Jiang Youning did not kill Bu Shiren, but she was almost dead.
After the game, Jiang Youning returned to the waiting area to draw lots again, waiting for the next game.
At this moment, a Kidō Academy disciple who had won the competition walked past her and said in his sinister voice: "Little girl, your methods are so ruthless, be careful to reap the consequences."
Jiang Youning glanced at this man coldly, and then glanced at his opponent. He managed to give Bu Shiren a breath, but his opponent was dead in a miserable state, with the skin and flesh on his body constantly falling off, as if Generally corroded.
"I don't know if I will suffer the consequences, but I see that your hall is dark, and I am afraid that you will encounter a bloody disaster soon, which will affect your life."
The man obviously didn't believe Jiang Youning's words. He only thought that she was scaring him to retaliate for the bloody disaster. He really thought that he could tell fortunes.
"Since you are so powerful, think about whether you will suffer another bloody disaster if you wait a little longer."
Hearing this, Jiang Youning actually took out a mirror and looked at it. After a moment, she heard her say in a serious tone: "There is no vascular disaster."
Hearing her say this, the man felt more and more that she was lying just now.
But he didn't notice that Jiang Youning looked at herself in the mirror, and her eyes became serious.
Because she found that not only did she not have any vascular disaster, she seemed to be in luck.
"It's still a rotten peach blossom."
When Jun Qingyu walked over, she heard Jiang Youning murmuring about rotten peach blossoms.
Adhering to the good moral character of asking when you don't understand, Jun Qingyu humbly asked: "You Ning, what does rotten peach blossom mean?"
Then she explained the meaning of rotten peach blossoms.
"A bad peach blossom is someone who has good luck, but this person is not a good person, or he approaches me because he has some unknown secret, or he is someone who is unsatisfactory in all aspects, but still stalks and perseveres. Such a person is called Rotten peach."
As smart as Jun Qingyu was, after listening to Jiang Youning's explanation, she understood everything she had heard before.
Then he looked at Jiang Youning and said seriously: "Youning, do you hate me?"
Jiang Youning looked at the handsome face that suddenly came over and shook her head blankly. Even if everything else didn't count, this face alone was hard to dislike.
"Do you like me?"
