Enduring humiliation for three years, seizing the elixir, the treasure, and the holy maiden.

"Brilliant!"

"The saintess's words are brilliant!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"This seems to be quite a sensation!"

"Even the saintess who has been in seclusion has heard about this."

"yes!"

"It seems that on that day, Lu Feng was beaten to his knees and begged for mercy by Su Chen."

"If it weren't for the Nine Heavens Sword Pavilion saving him..."

"He would probably be killed on the spot with a single sword strike."

At this moment, the voices of the crowd rose and fell.

Lu Feng's face turned green at this moment.

I thought my bold statement was just a boast.

He will surely make a good impression on the saintess.

Unexpectedly, the saintess not only rejected him in public.

He even brought up that embarrassing old story of his!

At this moment, Lu Feng only felt that he had just regained his dignity.

At this moment, they were trampled into the mud.

But in Lu Feng's view...

If it weren't for Su Chen, how could I, the youngest Core Formation cultivator, be looked down upon?

Back then, I was a recognized genius in Qingzhou.

How many people would want to befriend someone like him?

Su Chen!

Damn it!!!

Su Chen was leisurely sipping tea and watching the show from the sidelines.

Lu Feng stared intently at Su Chen.

He was glared at by Lu Feng.

Su Chen chuckled...

"I said, 'Good nephew!'"

Why are you glaring at me?

"This isn't my fault!"

"It's because the Holy Maiden herself was farsighted enough to know about your little secret fetish."

That's why I rejected you...

"Waiting for me won't change anything..."

Su Chen said with a smile.

These words were spoken.

There was a burst of barely suppressed laughter from the audience.

Lu Feng almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word in rebuttal.

Because what Su Chen said was all true...

Meanwhile, Wang Yuyan was looking at Lu Feng with disgust.

It felt like looking at something dirty.

Thinking back to those days.

I almost got engaged to this kind of person.

Wang Yuyan felt a wave of fear wash over her.

It was thanks to her husband's slap that she had the chance to see this guy for who he really was.

...

The laughter had not yet completely subsided.

The next moment, Lin Wanwan's graceful figure rose into the air.

It landed directly on the martial arts stage.

To be honest, Lin Wanwan is indeed exceptionally talented.

Along the way, almost every opponent I encountered was killed with a single sword strike.

At this moment, her opponent is a disciple of the Nine Heavens Sword Pavilion who has reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Core stage.

Facing Lin Wanwan, who is at the Nascent Soul stage, defeat is inevitable.

However, the Golden Core stage is at its peak, which is close to the early Nascent Soul stage.

Even if they lose, the two should still fight it out.

At that moment, Lin Wanwan simply raised her hand and swung her sword.

A sword intent imbued with spiritual power to its fullest extent.

In an instant, the disciple who had risked his life was forced off the martial arts stage.

The whole process was clean and efficient.

There was not a trace of hesitation or ambiguity.

They were even more adept at overcoming obstacles than Su Chen and Wang Mang.

"Such powerful sword intent!"

"As expected of the Holy Maiden of the Tai Xuan Sect!"

"It's just a pity that this saintly woman's personality is too cold."

"Otherwise, countless male cultivators would be willing to befriend her..."

At this moment, a gasp of surprise erupted from the audience.

But Lin Wanwan seemed not to hear these comments at all.

He actually gripped the sword tightly in his hand.

It pointed to the seat of the Falling Cloud Sect.

???

Su Chen looked completely bewildered.

Ok?

Is this saintess referring to me?

"This is a true disciple of the Falling Cloud Sect!"

"Yesterday in that bamboo grove."

"I didn't recognize you!"

"It was I, the saintess, who was impolite."

"but..."

"I've heard you're making quite a splash at the Falling Cloud Sect lately!"

"They even massacred an affiliated sect."

"That's been spread like wildfire..."

"This holy maiden would like to have a match with you and see if your true disciple from the Falling Cloud Sect is truly as powerful as the rumors suggest!"

At this moment, Lin Wanwan stared intently at Su Chen.

All the cultivators looked at the two of them at that moment.

What grudge do these two have against each other?

That shouldn't be happening!

But seeing how the Holy Maiden was targeting this true disciple of the Falling Cloud Sect...

It's probably true.

The Holy Maiden of Tai Xuan Sect publicly issued a challenge to the True Disciple of Luo Yun Sect?

This is going to be a big show!

Su Chen leisurely took a sip of spiritual tea.

Speaking of which, this saintess is not only quite talented.

In terms of figure and looks, she is top-notch.

It's just that his brain is a bit...

Do you know me, Su Chen?

Why did they have to pull this stunt right from the start...?

"A contest?"

"Forget it!"

"I'm just here to accompany a few of my junior apprentices on a perfunctory visit..."

"What are you doing, a Nascent Soul cultivator, trying to compete with me, a late-stage Golden Core cultivator..."

Su Chen said lazily at this moment.

I just felt a little confused. In other people's eyes, this saintess was the white moonlight that everyone longed for.

But in Su Chen's eyes, it was a problem.

Su Chen originally came for the spirit pool.

But things are different now.

There is a spirit pool inside the Misty Rain Pavilion.

Therefore, there's no need to be too flashy.

My current thoughts are nothing more than wanting to obtain Shi Jian's cultivation technique.

Then let's see if we can find an opportunity to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.

Being too conspicuous can easily make you a target of public criticism.

"If you really want to find someone to compete with."

"My nephew, Wang Mang, is a Nascent Soul cultivator!"

"He is the true prodigy of our sect!"

"He was the one who massacred the Crimson Cloud Sect."

"Just find him!"

Su Chen uttered a helpless remark.

Su Chen pointed at him like that.

Wang Mang's lips twitched at that moment.

Is someone trying to draw fire onto themselves?

Lin Wanwan frowned at this moment.

"As a true disciple of a sect, how can you be so cowardly in battle!"

"How could those who cultivate the Tao be so lax and negligent!"

"You really are disgusting..."

Lin Wanwan gritted her teeth at that moment.

That was a rather harsh statement.

The audience was stunned.

Whether Su Chen is lazy or not has nothing to do with her, a holy maiden of the Tai Xuan Sect.

This saintess.

It's cold on ordinary days.

But he would never make such sarcastic remarks.

What's going on today?

Why won't you let go of the true teachings of the Luoyun Sect?

Su Chen was also starting to get curious.

Lin Wanwan snorted coldly and turned to leave the martial arts arena.

In her opinion.

The intention of cultivating the Tao is like rowing against the current.

There is no room for the slightest slackness.

She had been practicing asceticism since childhood in order to obtain the position of saintess.

Countless days and nights, I dared not slack off in the slightest.

Now that she has ascended to the position of Saintess, if she can win first place this time...

Then one can successfully ascend to the position of a true disciple of the Tai Xuan Sect.

Can...

The day before the conference, Su Chen was actually lying in the bamboo forest, sunbathing and taking a nap.

Now I must compete against him.

She actually backed down?

Such a lazy person.

How could someone actually be appointed as a true disciple?

As for himself, he wanted to become a true disciple of the Tai Xuan Sect.

But he never slacked off for a moment.

This conference is a testament to my years of hard work and dedication.

Lin Wanwan couldn't accept Su Chen from the bottom of her heart.

"you!!!"

"Su Chen, right? I hope you can stay on this martial arts stage for a few more rounds."

Lin Wanwan glanced at Su Chen and snorted coldly.

...