She raised her hand that was blown off by Feng Siyue. Even though she had taken her father's elixir, it had only grown half way back so far and it would take some time for it to grow back completely.
And when the broken limbs grew back, she felt so much pain that she wanted to cry for her parents. If she hadn't wanted to see Feng Siyue being brutally tortured, she would have followed her father back to the sect long ago!
She would not be willing to accept until she saw Feng Siyue being abused.
"Senior Sister Liu, don't worry, I won't let you down. A few days ago, Miss Han Yue came to our Hanhai Academy to cause trouble. Today, I will defeat her openly."
Feng Wanqing said righteously.
The four Hanhai College students beside her also nodded.
They are all the best students in the Tianzi class. With their combined power, even the strong men in the Wuling Sect can be defeated. She is just a woman, and I guarantee that she will never come back today!
"Making trouble? Tsk, you guys at Hanhai Academy are really good at turning black into white. Did I make trouble? I clearly came here to reason with you, but the people from your academy attacked me indiscriminately, so I had to fight back."
Feng Siyue walked onto the field leisurely, holding a white plum blossom oil-paper umbrella. Her tone was lazy and light, as if she was a cat basking in the sun, stretching out her claws to gently scratch people.
Every time she moved, she was so graceful that even though her appearance could not be seen, when she stood opposite Feng Wanqing, she was not inferior in imposingness, but instead had a different kind of charm.
Moreover, she seemed to be a little taller than Feng Wanqing, with a more graceful figure, and the way she looked at Feng Wanqing was full of contempt.
"The playing field is not the place for you to discuss personal grudges. Now, let me announce the rules of the game!" At this time, the old man stood up again.
Just like the previous two matches, in this match, you can only use the magic weapons or skills of your own sect.
The difference is that this game allows you to bring out your companion beast to participate in the battle.
Feng Siyue sneered. This was too obvious a target. Did the Monks' Alliance not care about their reputation at all
"Oh my god! This rule is obviously aimed at Hanyue! Xuanshang, do you know what her companion beast is? Can we win this game?" Lu Chen asked with some anger and curiosity.
Emperor Xuanshang said coldly: "You will know soon."
How could he know what this woman's companion beast was? He didn't even know what this woman looked like. Even her name might not be real, just like himself.
Di Xuanshang suddenly thought with some resentment.
Although everyone knew that this rule was unfair to Feng Siyue, most people became excited.
“Oh my god, if the companion beast can come out to fight, then today we will be lucky enough to see the Taiyin Youying Spirit Beast!”
"Really? Will Miss Wanqing let Taiyin Youying come out for us to feast our eyes on?"
"Wow! I'm so excited. I've never seen the legendary spirit beast before!"
Feng Wanqing listened to the cheers from below, a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she looked at Feng Siyue with a sense of superiority.
It's like saying, I have a soul beast, what about you, are you qualified to compete with me
Feng Siyue didn't know that she, a thief, had the confidence to be so proud. It was really ridiculous.
At this time, Feng Wanqing actually said, "Miss Hanyue, I hope you can show your true strength. Otherwise, you are not qualified for me to summon Taiyin Youying to fight you. As the saying goes, why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? Although this is a bit harsh, it is the truth. Don't you agree, Miss Hanyue?"
Feng Siyue yawned and said impatiently: "You are not worthy of me showing my full strength. That's what I want to say. Okay, you don't have to talk nonsense anymore. No matter how much you delay, I will make you lose miserably."
Feng Wanqing's face darkened: "What a big tone!"
"Some people are just sitting in a well and looking at the sky from afar. They speak the truth but think that others are just bragging. I can only say that you are really ignorant."
Feng Siyue said softly, her nose almost crooked with anger.
"How shameless!"
"Ms. Wanqing is the most talented girl in Hanhai College. Does she think she is invincible just because she won two games by chance?"
"Senior Sister Wanqing, beat her up hard, let's see how she can still be so arrogant!"
"Ms. Wanqing, let's team up and make her admit defeat sincerely!"
All the disciples on the field wanted to form a team with Feng Wanqing, but there were already five people in her team, and she was only short of three. In the end, she picked the three disciples with the strongest cultivation and formed a team of eight.
As for Feng Siyue, no one dared to team up with her because she had offended Feng Wanqing. Most of the disciples looked at her with disgust, probably because she spoke too arrogantly and they thought she was boasting and boasting.
She was also happy and relaxed. If someone teamed up with her, she would have to divide her attention to protect others.
Feng Wanqing looked more and more proud when she saw that she was alone.
"Miss Hanyue, I am not a person who bears grudges. Since no one is willing to team up with you, I have decided to fight you alone. I will never bully the weak with the strong."
"Well done, Miss Wanqing!"
Everyone looked at her with praise. Feng Wanqing was so kind. This woman humiliated her so much, but she actually repaid her with kindness.
Feng Siyue laughed and said, "No, you should come together, or you will accuse me of bullying the weak."
"Don't be so shameless!" a student from Hanhai College shouted coldly.
Feng Wanqing waved her hand gently and said, "Forget it, Junior Brother. Let's not bother with her."
As she spoke, she walked forward alone and took out a snow-white sword.
"This is the Qingshuang Sword, the coming-of-age gift given to me by my second brother. I rarely use it in battle, but today, I see you as a worthy opponent. I hope you won't let me down."
She said this politely, but in her heart she was thinking about how to cut Feng Siyue's throat and make her die in more pain.
Second brother
The second prince of the Shengyuan Empire
For some reason, Feng Siyue suddenly felt unhappy.
Feng Siyue was in a bad mood and his eyes turned cold.
The bright sun above her head made her even more irritable. She just wanted to end the battle quickly and make Feng Wanqing, the pretentious person, suffer the Waterloo of her life.
So she also took out an iron sword. The sword was ordinary and there were even spots of rust on the blade.
As soon as the sword was taken out, it caused laughter in the room.
“Hahaha! A disciple of the No. 1 Sword Sect can only produce such a shabby sword!”
"What is the No. 1 Sword Sect? To be more precise, it was the No. 1 Sword Sect in the past! The Tianmen Sword Sect has long been destroyed. I don't know why she came out to make a meaningless struggle!"
"It's so funny. This iron sword doesn't seem to have any level at all. It's just an ordinary iron sword. I guess it can't even cut down a tree!"
They were not wrong. This was a broken sword that Feng Siyue had casually pulled out from the sword tomb. Because it was so broken, he was too lazy to even clean up the evil energy and just let it remain on it.
But she doesn't need a good sword, because she herself is a sharp sword, and she specializes in killing those who speak big words!
"Go ahead." She lazily raised the sword and pointed it at Feng Wanqing.