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"Let's go and have a look!" Qin Shu and He Xin hit it off and immediately squeezed towards the direction of the №3 arena.

There were many people around them who shared the same goal as them. Chiyu was almost the most talented and strongest among their batch of people who entered the sect.

Everyone wanted to see how big the gap was between them and Chiyu, who also entered the sect together.

Of course, except for these young disciples, other people didn't pay much attention to this. After all, her cultivation level was there, and this level of fighting was no different from playing house in the eyes of other high-level cultivators.

Qin Shu held He Xin's hand and shuttled through the crowd. After a lot of effort, she finally occupied a front row.

The disciple opposite Chiyu entered the sect earlier than them, and he practiced ten years more than them.

This senior brother was a Qi training level 8 cultivator, two small realms higher than Chiyu, who was a Qi training level 6 cultivator.

He was also a Qi training level 3 spiritual root disciple, and his cultivation speed was the common norm for the three spiritual root disciples.

Some disciples with good qualifications can stay in the Qi training stage for two more realms to build a perfect foundation.

But he can't. The difficulty of building a foundation in the great perfection of the Qi training stage is even greater. If he misses this opportunity, it will be even more difficult to build a foundation in the future.

He came to participate in the selection of the sect competition this time, and he just wanted to learn from everyone.

But he didn't expect that the first person he met was Chiyu from the Sword Sect. It is said that she has a natural spiritual root and her cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds. Maybe she can still compete with them on the same stage now, and she will fall behind them by a major realm when they meet next time.

Such a genius, even if his cultivation is a little higher now, he dare not be arrogant at all.

I saw this disciple clasped his fists to Chiyu and said, "I am Zhou Qing from the Fu Sect. Please teach me, Junior Sister."

Chiyu returned the greeting, "Sword Sect, Chiyu."

She stretched out her hand, and her Jinghong Sword appeared in her hand.

The spiritual energy fluctuations around her were very condensed, and the tuft of red feathers on her head was like a swaying flame.

It was clear that her cultivation was inferior, but looking at the solemn expression on the face of the senior brother opposite her, the cultivation of the two seemed to have been reversed.

There were also rules for the sect competition, and magic tools and talismans could be used. The magic tools could be of any level as long as you could control them.

After all, magic tools and talismans were also part of strength.

Chiyu's magic tool was the Jinghong Sword in her hand, and as for the disciple in front of her, he was a talisman cultivator, and he also took out a stack of talismans.

Qin Shu had seen her second senior brother use talismans to deal with monsters before, and it was because of her second senior brother that she had a huge misunderstanding about the attack methods of talisman cultivators.

She always thought that talisman cultivators relied on talismans to hit people, attacking, defending, etc. Throwing out a lot of talismans, they could wear out the opponent to death.

However, looking at the talisman man who was fighting against Chiyu on the stage, he saw that he had been using his body skills to distance himself from Chiyu, and occasionally throwing out talismans to attack.

It took a long time for him to throw out a talisman, which made Qin Shu anxious for him.

This child didn't think carefully about how many tasks these little disciples had to complete to exchange for a bottle of cinnabar, and they also needed to complete tasks to exchange for talisman paper for drawing talismans. Even if the talismans were drawn by themselves, they could save some spiritual stones, but drawing talismans also has losses, and it is not 100% successful.

Who is willing to throw out a lot of talismans? What is thrown out is not talismans, but spiritual stones!

The temper of cultivators with fire spiritual roots is somewhat violent, not to mention that Chiyu is a fire attribute heavenly spiritual root. After being kited like this for several times, he couldn't stand it.

She simply stopped where she was, with a starting move in her hand, and the fire spiritual energy on her body wrapped her whole body, and the sword in her hand was also thrown into the air.

The sword in the air split into two, then four, and then four into eight...

Chiyu stood in place, looking directly at the senior brother on the stage, raised his hand and slowly pressed down, "Ten thousand swords!"

The light and shadows in the air fell from the sky like a rain of swords.

Zhou Qing instinctively sensed a hint of danger. There were so many sword rains in the air, and he didn't know which sword was hidden in which beam of light?

He thought for a moment and directly sacrificed an earth-based defensive talisman.

The sky-high flames and the khaki protective shield collided with each other, emitting a dazzling light, but when the light dissipated, everyone saw Chiyu on the stage holding a sword in one hand, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Zhou Qing opposite.

"Senior brother, thank you."

Zhou Qing smiled bitterly, clasped his fists towards her, and jumped off the stage.

In front of talent, how insignificant is hard work.

He had practiced ten years more than her, but he was still defeated by her so easily.

Chiyu looked at his back, then at the cheers from the audience, frowned, and turned into his original form and flew away.

This arena will have a second match next, and the relatives and friends of other people are also rushing here frantically.

Qin Shu quickly took out the green leaf, jumped on it first, and pulled He Xin with her backhand, and quickly chased Chiyu in front.

"We have already won, why does the little sister seem unhappy?" He Xin asked.

Qin Shu shook her head, "I don't know either. Let's ask her when we meet her later."

Chiyu flew a long way before she realized that someone seemed to be chasing her from behind, so she stopped.

Qin Shu's green leaf also stopped, "I finally caught up with you, little sister, congratulations! A good start!"

Chiyu pursed her lips and nodded, "It's just as expected."

Although her cultivation level is not very high, the skills, swordsmanship and body movements she has practiced are all first-class, and she can challenge higher-level opponents.

Qin Shu saw that she frowned slightly, so she asked with concern, "Junior sister, why do you seem a little unhappy? What's wrong?"

Chiyu shook his head and sighed, "I saw that the senior brother just now seemed to be hit, and I'm afraid that his Tao heart will be unstable because of this."

Qin Shu looked at her and said, "Junior sister, people have different personalities. Some people are bound to get stuck in a dead end. Today, whether it is you or others, it will be the same. Don't take it all on yourself. If he loses to you, his Tao heart will be unstable. Does he have to let others give in to him when fighting with others for the rest of his life? It's okay in the sect, but what about walking outside? What should I do if I encounter a life-and-death situation?"

Chiyu didn't speak, obviously lost in thought.

Qin Shu then said, "Little Senior Sister, don't worry. People who cultivate immortality are much stronger than you think. This senior brother has been able to cultivate to the eighth level of Qi training, and he has experienced much more than us."

Chiyu seemed to have figured it out a little, and the haze between her brows also dissipated a little.

She bowed to Qin Shu and said, "Thank you for your comfort, Junior Sister. By the way, are you having a competition today?"