These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Places where people gather are places that need to be guarded against.

However, he soon discovered that Wei Tu, who was standing in front of him, had such an even flow of energy.

Limbs, driving, even the brain...

What does this person mean? Is it to respond to all changes with constancy?

How naive! Do you really think that just because you've fought six battles, you're no longer capable of fighting him?

idiot!

Then Zimu noticed that the boy's aura flowed calmly as he walked towards him step by step, as if he were strolling leisurely.

You can't even sense any change; it's as if the other person came over just to say hello...

Are you kidding me? You think you can be fooled by this level of skill?

Zi Mu frowned immediately. Since the other party was not showing any signs of weakness, he would force him to reveal all his cards!

This strike, like a curved blade slashing with sword energy, was delivered with almost full force.

He felt that at least he could force the other party to put up a full-force resistance. No matter how nonchalant he appeared, survival is a human instinct, and of course, he had no objection to being injured if he wanted to.

A sinister gaze locked onto the other person's aura, but...

Still no change?!

How is this going? !

Does he have no regard for his life? Or does he think he can withstand it without even mobilizing his internal energy? Isn't that incredibly overconfident? It's downright arrogance!

What right does he have? Damn it, that bastard…

But just as Zimu was in a state of utter confusion, he suddenly felt a lightness in his wrist.

When he came to his senses, he was surprised to find that the calm young man had grabbed his wrist without him even realizing it!

How did he get here?

He was clearly so far away just now...

he……

There was no time to think about anything else, because just as Zimu instinctively tried to break free, the other person suddenly tightened their grip on his fingers.

"Crack!!"

What was that shattering sound?

"Dangdang!"

The scimitar fell to the ground.

Wei Tu released his grip, and Zi Mu's hand fell limply to his side.

The boy didn't even have time to exclaim in surprise.

"Click!"

Wei Tu's figure appeared so calm yet so eerie, as if he had appeared behind him without him even realizing it.

At the same time, he slightly extended his leg and broke his ankle!

Zimu was powerless to resist and immediately knelt down on one knee!

He... he really broke his own arms and legs like that?

Wait a minute! If I'm not mistaken...

He didn't adjust his breathing at all from beginning to end; it remained perfectly even.

And... he didn't even use a sword!

He didn't even use that hand, and fought himself with only one hand and two feet.

A chill ran through Zimu from head to toe.

He was drenched in cold sweat, trembling, and unable to utter a single word.

The boy spoke calmly from behind him.

“I know you’re here for me, but it’s okay, I don’t need to hide anything.”

64 I, Wei Tu, am the most tender-hearted and chivalrous.

Although Zimu, who couldn't even stand up, had no intention of admitting defeat.

But at this moment, he couldn't even resort to underhanded tricks or shameless, despicable methods.

Wei Tu stood calmly behind him, but he had no way... no, he simply didn't have the courage to launch a sneak attack!

The method he used was so simple; he even watched the flow of the man's aura to make his move, yet he shattered his wrist and ankle without even touching the man's body.

What could be more outrageous than this?

What made Zimu even more desperate was that he had hoped he could at least force Zimu to reveal some of his trump cards, or at least something big... but losing like this was already incredibly humiliating.

Wei Tu stood behind Zi Mu, his face calm and without a gentle smile. Although he didn't have any particularly sharp eyes, Luo He and Yu Qing could feel the powerful aura of this young man.

He is not outgoing and unrestrained, but rather calm and reserved, like a vast ocean. You only see the calm surface, but underneath there are unexpected undercurrents.

He just stared straight at the two of them and said calmly.

"next."

"..."

A brief silence fell over the scene; the change left many people speechless.

But soon, they realized what was going on.

"As expected of Senior Brother Wei!!"

"That was amazing! And so satisfying!"

"You brat, keep being arrogant! Didn't you like to ambush me earlier? Go ahead and try again! Try to trick me, try to ambush me!"

Li Hanyang was also stunned for a moment, and then shouted.

"See that?! That's my sword! Mine!"

"Li Hanyang, it seems that Senior Brother Wei didn't even use his sword just now, right?"

"Maybe we'll need it soon!"

When Zimu limped and struggled to his feet, enduring the pain, he arrived at the side of his senior brothers and sisters.

Yu Qing patted Zi Mu on the shoulder.

"You've worked hard, but it's okay, the senior sisters and brothers will help you get it back."

Zimu was now filled with shame and indignation, too embarrassed to accept any comfort, and could only grumble, "Just be careful yourselves! They're even more formidable than we imagined!"

Yu Qing smiled and nodded.

Then she came out, her movements graceful and soft, exuding a delicate and fragile aura like a willow swaying in the breeze, making men's breathing quicken and their hearts ache with pity.

She glanced gently at the handsome young man before her, then slowly and deliberately took out a slender longsword from her storage bag.

Her eyes looked so pitiful, and she looked at Wei Tu in an affected manner.

"This handsome young man doesn't compete often, so please be kind to him..."

Wei Tu smiled as he looked at the girl.

"Don't worry, I, Wei, am most unable to resist beautiful women, and my greatest skill is to cherish and protect them."

Bai Youwei, standing not far away, glared fiercely at Wei Tu, thankfully the man couldn't see her.

But she couldn't help muttering, "Vixen..."

"Clang!"

Yuan Wei was startled and suddenly realized that Ran Xinxue had drawn her sword.

"Sect Master, what are you doing?!"

Ran Xinxue's eyes were practically spitting fire. "I'm going to kill this slut!"

Of course, most people who saw this scene genuinely envied Wei Tu.

After all, they couldn't detect the hidden story behind it; they only felt that this was a romantic encounter delivered to their doorstep. They had heard many legends of handsome men and beautiful women, and how many relationships between men and women had started from a chance encounter. Moreover, this girl named Yu Qing looked quite good-looking. Although she was a bit of a "girl," she was still a young and beautiful woman. Who could resist her?

Yu Qing thought so too. Her movements looked incredibly graceful; it didn't seem like a friendly sparring match at all, but rather like a dance.

Every move was so beautiful that Wei Tu stood there, seemingly completely absorbed in the action, without reacting at all.

Li Hanyang sighed and shook his head, "It's over, it's over, even heroes can't resist the charms of a beautiful woman..."

The voice just fell.

"Clang!"

A crisp sound made everyone pause for a moment.

Then you see that the woman dancing gracefully, who doesn't look like she's sparring at all, has only half of her rapier left.

Wei Tu was still standing there, looking like he was blinded by greed, staring blankly at Yu Qing in front of him.

Yu Qing was stunned for a moment.

Although selling one's sexuality is one of the methods.

However, this does not mean that Yu Qing has nothing at all. Although he is not exactly steady and reliable, he is still a third-grade talent in the Dragon Slayer Realm. He has received some favors and acquired some methods, but he still has the capital to match them.

She was already very wary of this boy, and even his seemingly gentle, harmless sword strike was actually concealing a sharp edge.

Calling it a murderous intent wouldn't be an exaggeration.

But to his surprise, the opponent's sword, which was so fast that he couldn't even see it clearly, instantly cut his rapier in two.

What's wrong with this man?

Yu Qing's face, which had changed color instantly, immediately returned to its pitiful state.