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Duan Shou looked at the little girl opposite him who was half a head shorter than him. She had a high ponytail. Most of the girls in the sect were dressed like this now.

"I, Danzong Qin Shu, would like to ask my senior brother for advice!" Qin Shu said with cupped fists.

Duan Shou also bowed back, "I'm Duan Shou of the Qi Sect, junior sister, please do your best in the future. Senior brother, I will not be merciful."

Qin Shu laughed loudly, slapped the storage ring, and presented her white jade sword, "I got it!"

The purpose of a competition is to do your best. If the other party gives in to you as soon as they make a move, then you will lose from the beginning.

The moment Qin Shu stepped onto the ring, all the restrictions on the ring were triggered.

An egg-white barrier surrounded the arena, and someone around them exaggeratedly shouted, "Junior sister Qin Shu is here!"

The disciples of Danzong and Jianzong who were originally gathered in other arenas also gathered around. The junior sister's cultivation level is low, so she has no advantage at all in this kind of competition. But you can lose the competition, but your momentum is not good!

Qin Shu looked at the wall of people outside and listened to them cheering her up, feeling slightly moved in her heart.

Duan Shou, who was standing opposite her, also raised the two hammers in his hands. The two hammers collided and made a "bang bang" sound.

"Junior sister, accept the move!"

After all, they were competing with each other, and he knew to be polite before fighting, so he hit Qin Shu with the hammer in his hand.

The strong fluctuations of golden spiritual energy on the sledgehammer in his hand made the brothers and sisters outside the formation extremely worried.

"This Duan Shou has already reached the ninth level of Qi training. Can Junior Sister fight against him?"

"It's definitely not going to work. It's not like I'm trying to embolden others' ambitions and destroy my own prestige. In fact, our junior sister Qin Shu has only been practicing for two years. Even if you are a genius, it always takes time to grow."

"It doesn't matter, even if Junior Sister loses, when this kid falls into my hands, I will teach him a lesson for Junior Sister."

"You two have the same cultivation level, it's not certain who will teach the other!"

"With the same level of cultivation, no one can be a match for sword cultivators!"

...

There are so many people talking about anything.

What's more, he directly opened a market, "Junior sister Qin Shu, the odds are 36:1, buy it and leave it, buy it and leave it!"

"Bet on my junior sister to win!"

"Yes, no matter whether my junior sister wins or loses, I will bet on her!"

"Don't talk to me about your rationality. I don't have any rationality now. Bet on my junior sister to win!"

...

Of course, more disciples still had the sense to be online, and they silently placed the spirit stones on Duan Shou.

When Duan Shou passed the blow, he thought Qin Shu would at least dodge to avoid its sharp edge.

But they didn't expect that she would just go up with the sword. Everyone was stunned by this scene.

The thin figure raised her sword to block Duan Shou's blow. Her feet slid far back before she stopped, and most of the floor on the ring was broken by her.

Qin Shu was kneeling on the ground, her mouth was cracked, and her whole arm was numb, but she could feel that the body-building technique that the snake had given her was rapidly repairing her body.

All the flesh and blood in his body, every cell was numb, as if he had had a hearty dream.

This feels really good!

Qin Shu raised her head and wiped the sweat, and the blood on her hands also spread on her face.

The blood stain on her face revealed a wild beauty. Her eyes showed a hint of excitement. She stared at Duan Shou's hammers, propped the white jade sword on the ground, and stood up.

"Come again!"

The reaction on the stage was obviously beyond the expectations of many people. They all speculated on how many moves Qin Shu could perform in Duan Shou's hands. Some people said that if Qin Shu's body skills passed the test, she could last a while longer.

But he didn't expect that Qin Shu didn't use any physical skills at all, but met head-on.

Is it because she doesn't know how to move? Of course not, many people in the sect have seen Junior Sister Qin Shu shrink into an inch.

Everyone had guessed the outcome of the attack, but this time the outcome did not go as they imagined.

There was another burst of whispers under the ring, "What kind of cultivation level is Junior Sister Qin Shu now?"

"I don't know, I can't see through it."

"I can't see through it either."

"You've already built the foundation and still can't see through it?"

"She should have a magic weapon that hides her cultivation."

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

If Junior Sister Qin Shu is really only on the first or second level of Qi training, there is no point in wearing the secret treasure that hides her cultivation. This means that her cultivation must be higher than everyone thinks.

At this time, Duan Shou was also very confused. Even if he didn't use all his strength in the blow just now, he at least used six or seven points of strength. She actually followed it?

It seemed that this junior sister's cultivation level was much higher than he imagined, but in the face of the absolute strength gap, these were of no use.

He raised the hammer and struck again, but Qin Shu still refused to dodge.

But this time, after her first hammer blow, the second hammer hit firmly on top of the first hammer.

Qin Shu's feet sank halfway down again, and the egg-white formation shone slightly, stopping her from sinking.

Although the ground did not sink, the pressure on Qin Shu was real.

She gritted her teeth and held on, blood dripping from the pores on her arms.

Just when it felt like both arms were about to become useless, the pressure on her body was relieved. It seemed that she had withstood another wave of attacks.

There was a faint taste of blood in her mouth, and Qin Shu knew that it might not be enough to just rely on the operation of the technique to temper her body.

She took out a bottle of Peiyuan Pill and swallowed one, feeling that the feeling of being broken and then standing up became more and more obvious.

"Brother! Come again!"

Duan Shou was shocked by her performance, and his expression became more solemn.

"I want to see how many moves you can take!"

More and more people were watching around the ring, even Xu Jiji and Jindan were gathered around.

"This junior sister should have some body training."

"She is a ruthless person. I, a grown man, can't endure the hardships of physical training. She is a little girl..."

"Junior Sister Qin Shu practices basic swordsmanship, flat thrusts, sword swings... two thousand times each every day. There are very few people who can do this alone."

...

More and more people were praising her, and then a voice suddenly intervened, "You said...since she is great at swordsmanship, she is now competing with the disciples of the Qi Sect here? It seems she hasn't lost yet?"

The disciples of the Qi Sect are not weak in strength, but also have good endurance. They often beat the weapon tens of thousands of times while refining it, and their strength is really beyond the reach of ordinary monks.

This disciple reminded everyone with one sentence, and everyone fell silent. After they woke up, they quickly took out a few spiritual stones to guarantee Qin Shu's victory.

I really didn't expect that a competition in the Qi refining period could be watched with such gusto by them.

"Junior sister Qin Shu seems to be relying on this junior brother's attacks to fortify her body?" A golden elixir stage monk said hesitantly.