After transforming into a fairy, I, in my simulation, wreaked havoc in the cultivation world.

The moment the words "defending the title" were uttered, the audience erupted in uproar.

This sentence can be interpreted as:

I'm not targeting anyone in particular, I mean everyone here is trash.

The girl, seemingly frail, stood quietly on the stage, yet...

For a moment, no one dared to go on stage.

After all, Zhao Lie from the Crimson Blade Sect was no weakling, yet he still suffered a swift and decisive defeat.

It even looked a bit like a fixed match.

After Lin Qingyu finished speaking, she said no more, slowly closed her eyes, displaying the demeanor of a master while enjoying the system's announcement, which sounded like celestial music.

The Righteous Path Value was increasing at an extremely rapid pace, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed the threshold of 100,000 and headed straight for 150,000.

After a while, someone in the audience finally couldn't hold back any longer.

After all, if no one else goes up on stage, not only will Lin Qingyu be declared the winner, but all the participants in this Jia-class arena will become a laughing stock after today.

"What an arrogant little brat! I'll teach you a lesson!"

A burly young man with red hair leaped onto the ring.

The moment it landed, a scorching wave of heat spread outwards, forcing the cultivators watching from the front row to retreat repeatedly. Those with weaker cultivation levels were even thrown back several steps by the heat wave and fell to the ground.

"It's him! Zhao Yang, ranked seventeenth on the Prodigy Ranking!"

"This person is Zhao Lie's older brother, but his spirit body is the renowned Flaming Sun Body, which is said to be able to control all the fires in the world."

"This female disciple of the Heavenly Profound Sword Sect is probably in trouble."

The pleasant sound was suddenly interrupted, and Lin Qingyu frowned slightly in displeasure, without even opening her eyes.

She simply raised her hand slightly and made a gesture with her fingers in front of her.

A thin wisp of sword energy flowed from the fingertip, silently slicing through the air.

"not good!"

Zhao Yang's previously ferocious smile froze completely on his face. As he retreated rapidly, his hands quickly formed hand seals, and he shouted sharply:

"Fiery Lion Palm!"

The Fiery Sun Body was indeed quite mysterious; the Foundation Establishment stage spells in Zhao Lie's hands had almost no casting delay. A blazing wave of fire erupted from his palm in an instant, transforming into a ferocious flaming lion that roared and pounced towards Lin Qingyu.

Wherever the fire wave passed, the air distorted, and the arena floor was scorched and cracked, demonstrating its power, far exceeding the spells of ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators.

The seventeenth place on the list of prodigies is indeed well-deserved!

Just as everyone was watching with anticipation this earth-shattering collision, the translucent sword intent sliced ​​the entire wave of fire in two without any hesitation, as easily as cutting through tofu.

The lifelike, flaming lion slowly disintegrated to both sides, then transformed into countless sparks that scattered across the sky.

"How is that possible!"

Zhao Yang's eyes widened, and then he felt an irresistible force coming from his chest.

"Bang!"

Another collision sound, almost identical to the previous one, rang out.

Zhao Yang was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily off the stage, landing exactly where Zhao Lie had been lying.

He struggled to sit up and looked down at his chest.

The armor that could withstand a full-force attack from a cultivator in the early Golden Core stage was now covered in cracks.

Zhao Yang's face turned deathly pale. He quickly suppressed his surging blood and qi, stood up, and bowed deeply to the girl on the stage.

"Thank you for your mercy, fairy."

The feeling of death just now was exceptionally clear to Zhao Yang. He knew that if the other party hadn't shown mercy, he would probably have already ascended to heaven by now.

On stage, Lin Qingyu's expression remained unchanged. She slowly opened her eyes and nodded slightly.

"It's just a friendly exchange, fellow Daoist, no need to be so polite."

Your actions have deeply moved Zhao Yang; you have become a beacon of righteousness in his heart. Righteousness Value +1

!!!

Lin Qingyu gave the other person a deep look, a look full of approval.

Good lad, you have potential, I'm rooting for you!

Zhao Yang felt a surge of warmth in his heart under that gaze, thinking that his performance had earned the goddess's approval.

He scratched the back of his head sheepishly, slapped his younger brother who had come to help him on the head, and said sternly:

"Hurry up and apologize to Fairy Lin!"

Zhao Lie: "???"

Seeing the righteous path value starting to rise at a lukewarm pace, Lin Qingyu's patience ran out.

"Everyone."

Her gaze swept towards the preparation area on the sidelines.

"If there are still those who disagree, then come at me all at once."

The scene fell silent for a moment.

"furious!"

"What a disciple of the Heavenly Profound Sword Sect! How dare he look down on all cultivators in the world."

"Fellow Daoists, if we attack side by side, her spiritual power is definitely not enough to defeat all of us!"

Lin Qingyu's words stirred up a storm, successfully igniting the anger of all the contestants.

Which cultivator who dares to sign up for the Class A Arena isn't a prodigy from their own sect? And who isn't renowned?

You can hit someone, but you can't hit them in the face!

The next moment, nearly twenty streaks of light of different colors swept across the arena and quickly dispersed around it, surrounding the white-haired girl on the stage.

Faced with this sense of pressure, Lin Qingyu calmly looked at the middle-aged man on the sidelines, her tone still unhurried.

"Can we begin?"

"Oh? Okay."

The middle-aged man stared at this unprecedented scene for a moment, then slowly nodded.

Since the Phoenix Soars to the Purple Heaven Grand Competition began, there has never been a precedent of one person challenging more than twenty prodigies at the same time.

The spectators, who were originally scattered around the surrounding arenas, flocked to the Jiazi arena.

Fortunately, the Zixiao Dynasty has a deep foundation, and this venue, built specifically for the competition, is extremely spacious. Even if several times more people come, it can still accommodate these idle cultivators.

"Make your move!"

There's a saying that there's strength in numbers.

Among these prodigies, there are still some quick-witted ones. In the previous two matches, Lin Qingyu made the first move, and the two had no power to resist at all, which shows how powerful her attack methods are.

By making the first move, they are sure to gain the upper hand!

Then...

"Buzz~~~"

Various buzzing sounds continued to ring out.

The spiritual energy on the arena was thrown into chaos, and all sorts of colorful and varied spells came crashing down on the white-haired girl's slender body, as if trying to completely devour her.

Lin Qingyu did not use her sword intent again. She raised her palm, and a wisp of crimson light shone from her fingertips.

"boom!"

The spiritual energy in the field seemed to freeze for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, a scorching storm exploded from her fingertips, instantly transforming into a crimson whirlwind that enveloped the girl entirely.

"Bang bang bang~"

"Hiss hiss hiss~"

The sounds of collisions and annihilation rose and fell.

No matter what kind of spell it was, after hitting the red storm, it didn't even cause a ripple before turning into a wisp of green smoke and disappearing silently.

After all the spells disappeared, the Crimson Flame Whirlwind remained completely still, without any damage whatsoever.

Lin Qingyu stood in the eye of the storm, her clothes fluttering, her expression calm.

No one dared to meet his gaze.

"Clang~"

On the arena, the sound of weapons hitting the ground was crisp, but no one paid any attention to it.

These usually admired and respected sect prodigies had their self-esteem shattered in an almost cruel way in the face of the girl's absolute strength.

How could a Foundation Establishment cultivator be this powerful?

Everyone then realized that they might not even be qualified to fight...

This woman is truly terrifying!

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