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Yunxi was perfectly aware of her own limitations.

She had already decided to give up the competition when Dragon Bone Sword was doing the work for her.

The little girl was just trying to make a last-ditch effort and didn't think she would win.

If she were to win a prize through underhanded means or by using tricks and cleverness, Yunxi thought she might gladly accept it.

But this time is different.

Tongtiandai was simply too powerful; she couldn't bring herself to take first place in the Talisman Cultivation Competition.

The child stood at the edge of the ring, his eyes darting around, then suddenly became obedient: "I don't want to fight anymore~"

The Sect Master of the Wind and Thunder Sect: "???"

Yunxi hugged the Dragon Bone Sword like a kitten hugging Abebe: "The Dragon Bone Sword and I are the best of friends in the world."

The Sect Master of the Wind and Thunder Sect: "..."

Dragonbone Sword didn't think their relationship was anything special and was still trying to pull her hair with the hilt.

She frantically tossed aside her "Number One in the World" title, but remained calm, winking at the Fenglei Sect Master: "If you want me to go down, the cafeteria uncle can lend us the place for a few days."

Sect Master of the Wind and Thunder Sect: (̿▀̿ ̿Ĺ̯̿̿▀̿ ̿)̄

This kid actually took advantage of the chaos to rob people?

To ensure the fairness of the competition, the elderly sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect rubbed his brow and waved his hand impatiently, "I know, I know, go down!"

"Yay!"

Yunxi raised her hands, skipped back to the audience, sat down in Qi Jue's seat, looked down, and exclaimed, "Fourth Senior Brother is sleeping so soundly!"

Ye Jin nodded, his face expressionless as he played the straight man: "Young man, you have such good sleep quality, you fall asleep as soon as your head hits the pillow."

Suddenly remembering something, Yunxi sprang to her feet with a "whoosh" and sprinted towards the arena once again.

Just when the sect leader of Fenglei Sect thought she had regretted it and wanted to rejoin the competition.

The little girl, clutching the giant, armored tortoise egg carved with runes, bounced back.

The Sect Master of the Wind and Thunder Sect: "..."

Yunxi enthusiastically handed the egg to Ye Jin: "Third Senior Brother, this... is the empire I conquered for you."

"..." Ye Jin rolled his eyes helplessly.

The Third Elder appeared behind them and asked in a low voice, "The Dragon Bone Sword, is it made from Yan Yu's dragon bones?"

Yunxi nodded: "Yes, yes!"

"No wonder……"

There are only a handful of powerful talisman cultivators in the cultivation world. When the Third Elder was drawing talismans on the Dragon Bone Sword, he felt they were familiar.

Although he is gone, his style of drawing talismans remains.

At first, all I knew was that the dragon bones were actually the bones of a fire dragon, but I didn't know which fire dragon it was.

Unexpectedly, it was Yan Yu, the pride of the Yanlong Clan.

The Third Elder was still pleased that his disciple had received such an opportunity. He stroked his beard, revealing a calm face like Kapibala, and gladly accepted all the circumstances: "That's great, so it was Yan Yu who taught you to draw talismans."

The Third Elder muttered to himself, "I knew I couldn't teach to this level!"

"???"

Yunxi turned around warily, revealing a fierce little expression: "What did you say?"

Fearing he'd be clung to by the child and suffer a crushing defeat in the education field like Yan Yu, he quickly waved his hand and offered a hypocritical compliment: "I'm just saying you're amazing!"

Only then did Yunxi shake her head and huff arrogantly.

The Talisman Cultivation Competition instantly produced a first-place winner, who then immediately withdrew from the competition. This piqued the interest of the audience, who exclaimed, "The Five Sects Competition is indeed fair!"

"We've certainly learned something new; this is the first time we've ever seen someone draw talismans with a sword."

Most of the people in the audience had bet on Xie Mo. After Yun hope withdrew, they not only had no objections, but also revived on the spot, giving themselves a revival match as well.

The sect leader of Fenglei Sect also breathed a sigh of relief and muttered a complaint to the disciple next to him who was in charge of work-study programs: "After this competition, I will add a few more rules to Fenglei Sect."

"For example, ban the Fenglei Sect from holding any more grand competitions in the future."

"..."

The disciple beside him twitched at the corner of his mouth. In just a few months, they had experienced an exceptionally thrilling time, living in constant fear and anxiety. They were worried about the secret realm, the contestants, and now they also had to worry about the Tongtian Generation.

But while agreeing, the disciple was still somewhat bewildered: "But Master, the Five Sects Tournament is a rotating system..."

In other words, they hold a new session every five sessions.

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect lowered his head, revealing a thoughtful expression.

Song Heming suddenly appeared, stroked his chin, and then, with a flash of inspiration, said, "Master, I have a plan!"

Song Heming wagged his tail like a puppy and said smugly, "As long as we withdraw from the Five Sects, we won't need to hold the Grand Competition anymore!"

"???"

Before the sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect could even react, his hand had already moved first, striking his disciple in mid-air.

(￣ε(#￣)☆╰╮o(￣dish￣///)

Song Heming was slapped into the air, but he skillfully shifted his body position mid-air to maintain his basic courtesy of not touching the ground.

Nightfall: "..."

Another half hour passed.

The competition was extremely intense.

After leaving the battlefield, this was the little girl's first time watching a ring fight from the audience's perspective. She found it quite amusing and proactively pulled out her little red flag, waving it shakily and shouting, "Go, Second Senior Brother! Second Senior Brother is the best!"

"..." Xie Mo, who was old enough to control the rune pen, couldn't control the blush on his cheeks and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Thanks to the Shen family leaving early, many seats in the audience became empty, and the Yao family changed seats, sitting behind the Lingxiao Sect.

When Yao An'an saw the little red flag, her eyes suddenly lit up with stars.

Yunxi turned around, holding out colorful little flags, and asked, "Which one do you want?"

She stretched out her small, round hand and said in a deep, muffled voice, "Pink Flag Flag."

Yunxi feigned shock: "That's tasteful. This is my third senior brother's support flag."

"???"

Ye Jin's eyelids twitched. Although he didn't understand what "support flag" meant, he felt it wasn't a good term.

The next second, the little girl handed a pink flag to Yao An'an, stuffed another pink flag into Ye Jin's hand, and gave Cheng Jiangui a green one and Su Yuanshuang a yellow one.

Even Yao He received a small flag.

only……

Yao He asked, "Why are you giving me sunflower seeds?"

Yunxi handed over a plate, scratching her head sheepishly, "I'm used to it, I'm used to it..."

Yao He: "..."

Colorful little flags appeared on the field.

Xie Mo couldn't help but glance over here a few more times, probably because he genuinely wanted to end the match as soon as possible, and his hand movements quickened.

At this point in the competition, the other contestants had clearly lost their chance to win the championship. Some had broken eggs, some had cracked eggs, some had ruined their rune drawings, and a few were still drawing runes, but ultimately their progress was too slow to keep up with the other two.

The final champion was decided between Xie Mo and Lu Qiwu, just as everyone had initially predicted.