These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

"boom!"

Hearing this sound makes you feel as if you are experiencing the pain yourself.

A mouthful of blood spurted from Ji Xiangwan's mouth, and one of her cheeks visibly swelled up rapidly.

He staggered two steps, glaring fiercely at Wei Tu.

It seems that his inner temper finally reached its breaking point.

"Don't go too far! Even a cornered dog will jump over the wall!"

Wei Tu shook his wrist and looked with a smile at Ji Xiangwan, who was galloping ahead of everyone else on the path leading to the pig's head.

"Then are you a dog?"

"you……"

"You're not. You're a smart person, so if you're afraid of being exposed and affecting your Yihua Palace's grand plan, then you'd better endure it. Dogs don't have to suffer, but smart people must suffer a bit."

What kind of absurd logic is this?!

Although she didn't agree, Ji Xiangwan's body language betrayed her.

He didn't use the power he had been hiding for so long at all.

He could only desperately resist with his remaining strength, which pleased Wei Tu greatly.

He knew very well that Ji Xiangwan was currently in a rather conflicted state.

On the one hand, they hesitated about whether to take action or not, wondering if they had reached their breaking point and could no longer tolerate it.

On the one hand, they were genuinely wary of the visitor from the Polar Sun Palace outside. Who didn't know that the Polar Sun Palace loved nothing more than fighting against evil forces? If he was thousands of miles away, it would be fine, but if he were right in front of them... Damn it, could he be from the Polar Sun Palace?!

It seemed there was no chance to make a move, yet they were reluctant to let the victory slip away.

People are always caught in such a dilemma and cannot extricate themselves.

And so, in this situation, Wei Tu bombarded his chest, his stomach, his shoulders, and his face.

The left and right cheeks were taken very well care of.

To avoid uneven swelling, the swelling should be even.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

One punch after another.

Every punch lands squarely.

He was unpretentious and simple, and Wei Tu didn't even bother to use his aura, relying solely on his physique and strength.

The simplest form of boxing, the ultimate enjoyment.

Although it didn't do much to help Ji Xiangwan's injuries, it was very humiliating.

At least compared to his physical injuries, the psychological trauma should be far more severe.

Blood was splattered all over the ground, a sight that made Jiang Ying feel a little unbearable.

Once again, Ji Xiangwan, coughing up blood, was knocked to the ground by Wei Tu's uppercut.

The panting boy smiled as he looked at Ji Xiangwan, whose face was almost unrecognizable and resembled a pig's head.

Some people even believe he is the reincarnation of a pig demon.

Wei Tu looked at Ji Xiangwan with a smile.

"Xu Qingtan would jump for joy if he saw you like this."

Ji Xiangwan's eyes twitched, and she felt pain all over her body, but more than that, she felt ashamed.

"You...don't go too far! I've already given you first place, I don't want it anymore!"

"Oh? You mean it's mine? Then I won't accept it. Come on, let's settle this once and for all. Since you're not convinced, then I'll beat you until you do."

"..."

Another sudden gust of wind and rain, a barrage of punches and kicks that seemed more like a venting of anger, could no longer be described as a contest.

It's nothing short of one-sided bullying by street thugs.

"……%￥*&……"

What did you say?

Wei Tu, panting heavily and sweating profusely, looked down at Ji Xiangwan, who was having difficulty even opening her mouth.

Ji Xiangwan took a deep breath, trying to soothe the wounds on her face with her breath, and then shouted towards the sky, slightly calming down.

"Ji Xiangwan of Yihua Palace admits defeat!!"

"Is that all?"

Wei Tu sat down on the ground, looking at Ji Xiangwan with a blank expression.

Ji Xiangwan's anger and hatred towards the boy were self-evident.

But at the last moment, he took a deep look at Wei Tu.

"Just wait, the world is about to descend into chaos."

"Oh, bye-bye, third place."

"..."

With a face full of resentment, yet under heavy constraints, Ji Xiangwan was ultimately taken away by the elders in this manner.

So only the last two people were left.

Wei Tu looked at Jiang Ying.

Jiang Ying blinked, came to the boy's side, and gently reached out to stroke his chest.

He soothed his slightly disordered breathing, speaking softly as he did so.

"I should admit defeat."

Wei Tu smiled and shook his head, then reached out and grasped Jiang Ying's hand.

"Whether in this life or the last, I owe you the most, but I can only make up for so little. Senior sister, I hope more people will know your name; you are much greater than me."

"Don't say things like that..."

Jiang Ying gently stopped him; she seemed to understand what the boy was about to do.

However, it could not be stopped.

Wei Tu took her hand, gently kissed the back of it, and then looked up and said.

"Wei Tu of the Yuanjian Sect concedes defeat!"

This was the first time he had admitted defeat so confidently, even with a touch of arrogance.

He was already number one in his past life.

I don't want it in this lifetime.

And... isn't it reasonable that his senior sister, his woman, is stronger than him?

93 Fallen flowers and flowing water mark the passing of spring, a world apart.

"And so, this Dragon Slaying Tournament has come to an end. The champion is Jiang Ying from the Abyss Sword Sect!"

"Second: Wei Tu of the Yuanjian Sect!"

"Third: Ji Xiangwan of Yihua Palace..."

The bamboo forest was almost completely destroyed.

However, this was not a big deal for the Cangqing Sect, since nurturing a bamboo forest with spiritual energy was an extremely simple matter.

The important thing is to experience the grandeur of the sect hosting the Dragon Slaying Tournament. Although the Azure Sect's performance this time was only so-so, it doesn't matter. Their position in Guang Shenzhou is still quite stable.

However, a slight mishap occurred this time.

It wasn't the unusual commotion caused by Ji Xiangwan and Qin Ruhui, two clowns who each had their own ulterior motives, each used their own tricks, and then both ended up losing miserably.

Instead, it was someone who suddenly appeared, catching many people off guard, including Ji Xiangwan, who thought she had the victory in her grasp.

Now he can see the other person's presence.

The leader of the Azure Sect even stood beside this figure, speaking with great respect.

"Now let Fairy Luo from the Polar Sun Palace present the award to Miss Jiang, the champion."

The Azure Sect's generosity this time was indeed due to the long-standing tradition of the Dragon Slaying Tournament. Of course, another reason for their lavish spending was that those who could become the top-ranked figure would have unimaginable achievements in the future. This could be considered as building goodwill and ensuring that the two sides would not easily become enemies.

The leader of the Azure Sect received a long sword.

The longsword with its sheath seemed to be longer and thinner than ordinary swords, and although it was long and thin, it had an undeniable brilliance.

The sect leader announced in a loud voice, "This sword is named Su Mu Zhe. It is one of the ten famous swords forged by the master craftsman Ouyang Ye three hundred years ago. Although it has always been said that a fine sword is for a hero, no one has ever said that a fine sword is for a beauty. Fairy Luo, thank you for your help."

Amidst the envious gazes of the crowd below, he handed the sword, whose quality was visibly exceptional, to the woman beside him.

She possessed a breathtaking beauty, like fallen petals covering the ground, a beauty that seemed unreal, as if it didn't exist in this world.

She is Luo Beihuang, the most beautiful sight in the Extreme Sun Heavenly Palace, surpassing even the inverted Milky Way.

Wei Tu was well aware that this woman would remain a peerless beauty for many years to come.

She was stunningly beautiful, and even her strength left people speechless.

And this woman was now trying her best to accept the Su Muzhe from the sect leader in a proper and serious manner.

Then she caught a glimpse of a boy's smile in the audience, and her face quietly flushed slightly.

It's wonderful that even though spring has passed, we can still see flowers blooming.

Luo Beihuang tried her best to remain calm and turned her head away, forcing herself not to look at the boy's face.