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  When she saw the face of the man under her clearly, Feng Li was stunned again.

  I thought this witch would be ugly, but unexpectedly this face is even more beautiful than Shuang Luoyue's. However, Feng Lixi doesn't have the sentiment of cherishing flowers, and with a heavy punch, he hits Yunshu's face that is as delicate as a closed moon flower, and then punch after punch lands on Yunshu's body...

  It seems that this beating is not enough, Fengli Xi suddenly climbed down from Yunshu's body, single-handedly lifted one of Yunshu's feet and threw him heavily to the ground...

  Many monks watching Feng Ri Xi's brute strength in the battle of appearance couldn't help but have a black line on their foreheads. This woman looked weak and delicate, yet she had such brute strength that even ten men might not be able to match hers, it was truly astonishing.

  Moreover, in the realm of Xiuzhen, this woman actually dared to use mortal close combat techniques to subdue her enemies, leaving onlookers utterly astonished.

  Watching the male cultivator in isolation room 11 being tossed around without any dignity by a woman, many fellow cultivators couldn't help but shed sympathetic tears.

  At this time, the door of Isolation Room No. 11 automatically opened, and according to the rules, the game was over. However, the name of the winner did not appear on the Xuanwu mirror immediately.

  Although the door of the isolation room was already open, Fengli Xi seemed to have not seen it and continued to use violence on the male cultivator who had already fainted at his feet.

  The executive judge could no longer bear it, brought two disciples, and forcibly pulled Feng Lixi and Yun Shu apart.

  Sitting on a high platform, Xiuyue is gazing at the Xuanwu mirror with a thoughtful expression, not saying a word.

  It was actually the Qī Qióng True Lord sitting on the left side of Xiū Wǔ who couldn't help but burst out laughing, "I didn't expect this Shān Jiǔ Líng to be so fierce... really completely different from her mother."

  ...... Upon hearing this, Xi Ye Wu Yun remained still and expressionless, without the slightest intention of responding.

  He rubbed his nose and continued to ask, "Wu Yun True Man, who do you think should win this battle?"

  After a long silence, Xi Yue's pale purple eyes finally glanced at Qi Cong Zhen Jun, "I wonder what thoughts are going through Qi Cong Zhen Jun's mind?"

  "I think so! Although the fighting method doesn't have any special restrictions, it can't be too out of line. Like Shanjiling's close combat technique, it's really not suitable for a grand occasion!" He shrugged his shoulders and Qi Tongzhen boasted, "If we declare Shanjiling as the winner because of this, I'm afraid it will cause dissatisfaction among many disciples!"

  Her eyebrows twisted slightly, her entire body enveloped in a cold aura, she said calmly, "No matter what method she used, the process isn't important, the result is that she won..."

  He raised an eyebrow, and Qi Yongjun was startled. "Oh? It seems that the Dance Yun True Person agrees with the verdict that Jiu Ling is the winner?"

  "What's the difference? What's not?" Xiuyue looked in the direction of isolation room 11, a hint of surprise flashing across his handsome face. "What is Tao?!"

  "...". Qi Cong Zhen Jun was at a loss for words for a moment.

  His intuition told him that his understanding of 'Tao' would never be approved by Zhuangzi.

  "Impermanence is the Way!" After a pause, the clear and melodious voice rose again, "Being confined to rules and frameworks will only lead to mental demons running amok, making it impossible to achieve greatness."

  "Alright, let's not mention that Ninth Spirit anymore!" Ji Qingyun was made somewhat uncomfortable by the words and changed the subject awkwardly, "I heard you're going to take on a disciple this time?"

  "En!" Xi Yue nodded slightly in response.

  "And also, you're going to take in two at once?" Ji Cong Zhen Jun asked curiously, "Apart from Shan Jiu Ling, I've also heard that you'll be taking in a woman named Mo Jun Ya as your disciple?!"

  This time, Xi Yue didn't answer, and a hint of impatience appeared on Jun's face.

  "Mo Junya, I've seen her too. Although the Xiu Zhen realm is never short of beauties, her looks are still one in a million." Qi Cong Zhen Jun seemed to be unaware, and continued to say, "I also heard that Mo Junya was originally a useless Three Spirit Root, but because she obtained a great opportunity in the secret realm last time, her Three Spirit Roots were purified into a single Water Spirit Root overnight! Is this true?!"

  "...". He let out a cold snort and began to dance with his sword.

  Xin Zhi Xie Yu Wu Yun is originally a very cold person by nature, so Qi Tong Zhen Jun did not notice that Xie Yu Wu Yun's attitude was inappropriate.

  "After some thought, Qi Yin continued to smile and said, 'I didn't expect that your first time accepting disciples would result in two such beautiful and talented ones. You have no idea how many people are envious of you, jealous of you, and resentful of you!'"

  Upon hearing this, Xi Yue Weng directly threw out a cold sentence, "Why don't you just take Mo Junya as your apprentice instead..."

  You'd better let me have your two apprentices...

  "It's impossible!" This time, Xiuyue refused very thoroughly.

  "Why?" Qi Cong Zhen Jun was perplexed.

  "Shan Jiu Ling is destined to be my disciple!" Xie Xu Wu Yun's eyes were as cold as ice jade, making people tremble with fear. "Who dares to have ideas about her? First ask the Lingyun Sword in my hand if it agrees or not!"

  After finishing speaking, the Lingyun sword rushed out of the dantian and immediately hung high in mid-air, its sword energy cold and sharp, with waves of chilliness emanating from the sword body, flowing freely.

  At this point, Qi Qiong Zhen Jun twitched the corner of his mouth and knew that this joke had gone too far.

  He immediately let out a dry laugh and repeatedly explained, "Uh... haha... haha... I was just joking! Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously!"

  In the end, under the arbitration of Liu Fengfeng, the fight between Fengli Xi and Yunshu ended in a draw.

  Wu Xiuyun was sent back to the cave for recuperation due to his serious injury. Whether he can participate in the next competition is still unknown given his physical condition.

  Due to his rivalry with Yun Shu, Feng Li Xi's reputation greatly increased.

  It's not because her magic is particularly powerful that she's admired by everyone, but rather because of her incredibly fierce hand-to-hand combat skills and astonishing brute strength that people can't help but talk about.

  Feng Li Xi had already regained his sanity when he was forcibly dragged away by the bailiffs.

  She didn't make any excuses for her words and actions, but silently put the frozen person's body into her dantian to warm it up, then sat in the rest room to rest, waiting for the next match.

  In the second round, Feng Lixi's opponent was a female cultivator with a seven-layer Qi Refining cultivation base. As soon as she saw Feng Lixi for the first time, she was already frightened and lost her composure, immediately revealing her nameplate and conceding defeat.

  Feng Li Xi blinked her eyes, looking at the female cultivator who had fled in a flurry before the competition even began, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her lips.

  She's not some kind of monster, is she? Did she really have to scare that nun that badly?!

  "With your brute strength, if you were to hit her in the face, I'm afraid no amount of beauty products could restore her looks! You think she wouldn't be afraid of you?" Lingshuang's cold words coincidentally entered Fengri Xi's ears.

  Feng Li Xi rolled her eyes and felt speechless.

  Winning without fighting, such a result is not bad for her.

  Feng Li Xi shrugged and jumped down from the isolation room with an air of indifference.

  This side of Feng Li Xi is advancing with great difficulty, while Shan Luo Yue's side is advancing relatively easily.

  After winning thirty consecutive games, Shan Luoyue's opponent was unexpectedly Mo Junya.

  Due to the purification of her spiritual root, Mo Junya's cultivation speed over the past decade can be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds, and she has now reached the middle stage of foundation building. If not for the injury on her body, her cultivation speed would likely be even faster.

  Although Shan Luo Yue was only in the initial stages of her foundation-building cultivation, she had previously been a high-ranking cultivator among the demonic cultivators, so it wasn't necessarily true that she would lose to Mo Junya in terms of mental strength and tactics.

  As it had long been rumored that Mo Junya was the predetermined disciple of Ruoyun Feng Wuyan, many cultivators came to watch this battle.

  Only saw that the isolation room was packed with people on both sides of the three layers, everyone looked at Xuanfeng Mirror in unison, waiting for the final winner of this game.

  Everyone thought this battle would be particularly prolonged and wonderful, but unexpectedly, within just ten moves, when most people had not yet seen Mo Junya's moves clearly, Shan Luoyue had already fallen to the ground and could not get up.

  Although Shan Luo Yue didn't utter a word of concession, the isolation chamber seemed to have made its own judgment, and the originally tightly closed large door suddenly opened, with victory and defeat already decided.

  Among the crowd's gasps, Mo Junya didn't let up, single-handedly pinching several embroidery needles, under the guidance of spiritual energy, the sharp embroidery needles flew towards Shan Luoyue's several meridians...

  Just as the embroidery needle was about to enter Shuang Luo Yue's meridians, Feng Li Xi suddenly appeared out of nowhere and took out a water bell drum, blocking all the embroidery needles.

  Looking at the fallen Sanluo Yue, whose clothes were torn and stained with blood, Fengli Xi immediately activated the limited spiritual power within her body and used the healing technique unique to the Wood Spirit Root to treat Sanluo Yue's wounds.

  After giving Shan Luo Yue some simple wound treatment, Feng Li Xi finally stood up and gazed coldly at Mo Jun Ya, saying, "Mo Jun Ya, you truly have a ruthless and cunning move!"

  "I don't understand what you mean, Mr. Shan." Mo Junya paused for a moment, still wearing her signature smile on her face.

  "Oh……you really don't understand what I mean?" Feng Rixi's lips curled into a cold smile, saying, "Since my father has already been defeated, why do you still want to take drastic measures? Let me think, if I hadn't intervened earlier, those few embroidery needles would have pierced the Baihui hole, Chengqi hole, Dantian hole, Yingu hole, Mingmen hole, and Neiguan hole - six major acupoints."

  Upon hearing this, Mo Junya's face fell.

  She was quick on her feet and the path she set for the needle was circuitous, so ordinary people couldn't catch her true target, but why did Feng Lixi know?

  Fengli Xi continued to speak, gazing coldly at Mo Junya, "As everyone knows, cultivators value unobstructed meridians and a clear conscience in order to cultivate. If you really succeed in sealing these major acupoints, I'm afraid the blood in your body will surge backwards within the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, bursting through your meridians and damaging your foundation. From then on, you'll have no chance of cultivating again..."

  As soon as he finished speaking, a murmur of discontent arose from those around him.

  Who would have thought that Mo Junya, this seemingly heavenly beauty, would actually have such vicious tactics, making one unable to help but ridicule her.