The system always wants to send me to the heroine

A huge flame instantly enveloped the entire venue. It was obvious that this talisman was not sealed in by her personally, but came from a cultivator with more advanced skills.

In the referee's booth, Song Yunxi couldn't help but glare at the middle-aged man in green robe.

"As expected of the master of Qimu Peak who is proficient in spells and talismans, your attainments in spells and talismans are indeed extraordinary."

The middle-aged man was stunned. Fairy Song, who usually didn't like arguments, would actually argue with him today?

"Haha, thank you for the compliment. It's just a trivial skill!"

Without any modesty, he immediately admitted that the talisman was made by himself.

In order to make it easier for his niece to use, he even controlled its power to its maximum power in the late Jindan stage.

On the scene, the smoke from the fire dissipated, and a flower basket-shaped magical instrument appeared above my head. Water curtain overflowed from the flower basket, forming a barrier that blocked the fire talisman.

"Ha! Fairy Song, you have the nerve to mock me! You are willing to let this disciple use your defensive magic weapon, the Water-Banned Basket? How much power can she bring out with her limited skills?"

The middle-aged man also turned around and sneered, but Song Yunxi rolled her eyes in return.

"Little guy, your magic weapon is great. Unfortunately, I have many more talismans!"

Senior sister stretched out her hand, spread out five talismans in her palm, and threw them at me all at once. I hid in the flower basket, trembling, and could only desperately inject magic power into them.

All of a sudden, there were fire explosions, falling lightning, strange trees, floods, and all kinds of scary-looking spells attacked me. The interweaving of various spells produced extremely strong explosions, and thick smoke covered the field.

"Oh my, I didn't accidentally blow someone up, did I? Little guy, are you still alive?"

Although she was asking, the sister still showed no sign of concealing the pride in her eyes.

Just when she was caught off guard, a small green flying sword shot out from the thick smoke and instantly pierced her abdomen.

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

Seeing his niece injured, the old man in green robe shouted loudly, moved his body, and wanted to fly forward.

Unfortunately, a flying sword was one step faster than him and blocked his way.

The old man in green robe just realized that he had been impulsive. His niece had not surrendered yet, and he could not show up to stop her.

“Fairy Song! You are going too far! How can you give the Jade Sword, a fairy sword that you once used yourself, to your disciple in the Jindan stage!”

"My disciple's understanding is too poor. She can't control a larger sword."

Song Yunxi replied calmly, not caring at all.

Such a serious explanation choked the old man in green robe who wanted to mock him.

"Ha! A piece of trash who can't even control a flying sword is worthy of your support. I'm a little curious about the relationship between you and this disciple!"

The old man in green robe sneered and sat back in the stands.

"You'd better not be curious about her."

Song Yunxi warned lightly, but received a cold snort from the man in green robe.

Song Yunxi's eyes darkened instantly.

On the field, I was still standing safely. The magic weapon given by my master was indeed powerful. Even after withstanding such huge damage, there was still no sign of breaking the defense.

But it is a bottomless pit that absorbs spiritual power very quickly. After just blocking two attacks, my spiritual power was almost exhausted.

The Jade Rust Sword is a flying sword magic weapon the size of a dagger. It is controlled using the sword-controlling technique taught by the master and can hurt people secretly without being seen.

Although the attack was successful, my senior sister in the distance was stabbed in the abdomen and blood spurted out. I was a little worried that someone might die, so I did not pursue the opportunity.

The senior sister in the distance was unwilling to accept such failure. She felt really unwilling to accept seeing that incompetent little fellow severely injuring her with just two magic weapons.

She secretly held a handful of talismans, ready to fight to the death.

"Stop it! It's not worth risking your life for such a guy. I'll help you get rid of this anger in the future!"

Chapter 23 Poisoning

With the woman's surrender, the showdown between the people with connections finally came to an end. Many disciples in the stands were dumbfounded.

Forget about the woman opposite. As the niece of the peak master, with a big mountain behind her, she is naturally quite high-profile in her daily life, and there are many people who know her.

She is so domineering and throws talismans around like they are free when fighting. Except for real masters, how many people can be her match?

But who is that lolita on the other side? She is even more arrogant than her.

You know, magic weapons are much more precious than talismans. Even though she is the niece of the peak master, she couldn't get a magic weapon.

The disciples of Qimu Peak couldn't figure it out, but the disciples of Jingshui Peak had a vague guess.

Who made her so small? When thinking about the various strange rumors about the Peak Master, people who understand her would naturally smile knowingly at each other.

The gossip within one's own peak is not something that should be told to outsiders.

In the referee's booth, the middle-aged man in green robe snorted coldly.

"Fairy Song, don't think that everything is fine now! I want to see how far you, a useless disciple, can go!"

Song Yunxi glanced sideways, kept silent, and became the taciturn person again.

Anyway, my little one won, so just make her happy.

What does it mean to go far or not? Does she dare to go even one step away from me?

The next game has already started. Seeing Long Aotian coming on stage, the middle-aged man in green robe regained his spirits.

"Look, the disciple who was injured by your Jingshui at that time is the real genius! He has mastered the strange spiritual skills that I cannot comprehend! Isn't it a hundred times better to have such a disciple than you, the useless one!"

While showing off his disciples, he also took the opportunity to step on the little guy who had just won. Hearing him calling him a waste left and right, Song Yunxi did not show it on his face, but he was already burning with anger in his heart.

My current concentration is far from as good as it was in my previous life.

At this time, I had already stepped down from the stage and obediently returned to my seat in the stands of Jingshui Peak.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel that many seniors around me are whispering and pointing fingers at me.

Well, they must have been shocked by my performance!

As the saying goes, a full man does not know the hunger of a hungry man. I never thought about the value of these magic weapons. After all, Master poured out a bunch of them and let me choose one by one.

Soon, my attention was drawn to the battlefield.

When Long Aotian faced the Fourth Senior Sister, he showed no mercy to her. He used the Water Wrap technique to tie the Fourth Senior Sister into a knot that highlighted her graceful figure, which made us men stare in amazement.

Wow, what a terrible hobby!

The fourth sister was filled with shame and indignation. She was humiliated in public and her teeth were broken on the spot. She immediately made a hand gesture and a stream of water sprayed towards Long Aotian.

Just as I expected, this was of no use at all. When the water approached, it was immediately snatched away by Long Aotian, and flowed back towards her, soaking her whole body.

"hiss!"

Excited gasps began to be heard all around.

Apparently, after getting wet, the looks around me became even hotter, and even I couldn't help but blush.

Although, although she is right, but, but it is really too good to be true, I can't help but take a few more glances!

"Humph!"

A voice that made my hair stand on end rang in my head and almost made me scream.

I quickly shrank my head and dared not look again.

Woohoo, I totally forgot! Even if I’m not competing, Master is still watching me!

In the stands, the fourth sister was obviously furious and no longer held back. A huge water ball slowly gathered above her head, and the energy of the water element gathered in it, forming streams of water swords that shot out.

The ejected water stream is no longer controlled by spiritual power. The spiritual power only gives it the speed of ejection. Moreover, the number of water swords is so huge that even Long Aotian, who has a strong spiritual sense, cannot capture them one by one.

This move really surprised Long Aotian.

Ignoring the fact that the rapier was about to pierce the defenseless Long Aotian, the bound Fourth Sister already laughed a triumphant smile.

However, the water-flowing rapier shot down, and the scene that the fourth senior sister had expected of shooting people into a sieve did not occur.

A thin transparent film suddenly appeared on Long Aotian's surface.

"Hahahahahaha!"

In the referee's booth, the middle-aged man in green robe laughed wildly again and boasted proudly to Song Yunxi.

"Look, the spiritual consciousness transformation that can only be used by the spiritual consciousness strength of the Nascent Soul stage can be easily used by my disciple! Your disciple who was tied up for people to admire, he has no other ability, right?"

Song Yunxi stared at Long Aotian without saying a word.

She knew better than anyone what the comprehension of her former disciple Aotian was like.

Not answering doesn't mean she won't bear a grudge. The middle-aged man in green robe was once again made a note of in the little notebook in her heart.

“Hahahahahahahaha…Wha, what, what’s going on?”

The voice of the middle-aged man in green robe suddenly became distorted. Song Yunxi looked in the direction of the voice and saw changes on the scene again.

Although he had used his spiritual consciousness to transform himself and block all the water flow, Long Aotian now hugged his head and rolled on the field, looking extremely painful and as if his spiritual consciousness was damaged.

Song Yunxi also has memories of her past life, and at this point she has guessed about 70% of the answer.

She had poisoned the rapier and humiliated her in front of everyone. This hatred must have caused her to increase her strength by many times.

The poisonous water streams all hit the barrier formed by the release of spiritual consciousness.

If you can't beat them, then poison them. At this moment, Song Yunxi thinks this is the right approach.

Those who practice Taoism often fight to the death. Winning is the most important thing. If you fail, you will lose your life. Who cares how you won?

Unfortunately, this is Jingshui Peak, which claims to be the territory of a famous and upright sect. Such shady means cannot be used in public.

The man in green robe was extremely protective of his people. He instantly came to Long Aotian's side, felt his pulse, and opened his eyes, which showed all signs of poisoning.

A spiritual cultivator suddenly arrived on the battlefield. The fourth senior sister, who had finally freed herself from the water, had just breathed a sigh of relief when her powerful aura made her instinctively feel something was wrong.

"What a vicious woman! How dare you poison my disciple!"

The man in green robe was extremely angry. It was a game he was sure to win, and he had just boasted about it in front of Song Yunxi. It was clearly his hope for the competition at that moment, but he was poisoned by this woman!

The man struck out with a palm in rage. How powerful was the strong man in the Spirit Severing Stage? The Fourth Senior Sister knew that the danger was coming, but she did not make any dodging move and was hit head-on by the angry palm of the old man in green robe.

The fourth senior sister didn’t even have time to scream as she was blown away and embedded into the wall, clearly dead.

It only took a short moment from the time the old man in green robe stepped forward to check to the time he attacked the man. No disciple had the chance to speak out to stop him. The entire venue was stunned by this sudden change and fell silent.

Chapter 24: Rebellion

Once the attack was launched, the mistake was already made. Even if he had stopped and shown mercy, how could a Jindan cultivator block the attack of a peak master in the late stage of Fenjin?

Even if he is the master of a peak, he has no right to decide the life and death of disciples from other peaks.

The man in green robe knew that something was wrong, but he still looked indignant.

"Such a vicious girl really deserves to be put to death!"

He pretended to spit, but did not mention at all the fact that Long Aotian had tied up and insulted people.

"You deserve to die! How can I let you kill me, your disciple from Jingshui, at will?"

The sword arrived before the man. It turned out that Song Yunxi had already launched an attack with the sword. A fairy sword flew down from the high platform like a waterfall, heading straight for the man in green robe.

The man in green robe hurriedly used his internal energy to resist. He practiced the physical technique of Iron Wood Palm, and all his strength came from a pile of iron palms. At this time, he quickly stretched out his right hand to meet the sword, and a tremendous force was instantly released.

There was only a slight sound, like the sound of a sword chopping steel, and the old man in green robe had already knocked the flying sword away.

"Junior Sister Song, I was indeed not considerate in handling this matter. I apologize to you."

The old man in green robe put his right hand back into his sleeve and bowed, but he was secretly shocked in his heart.

On the surface, it seemed that he was the one who had knocked Song Yunxi's flying sword away, because the flying sword itself was light, while his palm was heavy.

However, Song Yunxi's previous attack had already pierced into his palm, which was as hard as iron. If he had not withdrawn his hand instantly and used his clever strength to knock the flying sword away, his palm would have been lost on the spot.

When did my junior sister’s skills improve to such a level!

"I can't accept such a gift from my senior brother! Don't you think it's too late to call me junior sister now? What do you think of my life?"

The flying sword suddenly appeared in Song Yunxi's hand, and then he raised it high.

Song Yunxi narrowed her eyes slightly, and was actually preparing to attack again.

"Junior Sister Song! Are you really going to disregard our friendship and fight me to the death?"

He had already apologized in a serious manner, but he didn't expect Song Yunxi still refused to give up. The man in green robe was also a little angry and embarrassed.

Song Yunxi didn't like arguing in the first place, and when she heard the term "friendship among fellow students" coming from this man's mouth, she felt her stomach churning. When had this man ever had even a little bit of friendship among fellow students?