Tsk tsk tsk!

Qi Yurou was stunned, and the blue light continued to be released between her two fingers. The corners of Bai Siong's mouth twitched, and she opened her mouth with difficulty. A vague sound came out of her throat, which was hard to hear.

Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

If he were outside the sect, he would naturally not care about the other party's life or death, but this was in the sect's martial arts arena.

Qi Yurou had obviously lost her sense of control and was stunned by the situation in front of her. Bai Song wanted to stop drinking, but her spiritual power was greatly damaged and her body was severely injured, and she could not even speak.

If the situation is allowed to develop, Bai Song will probably die tragically on the spot, and Qi Yurou will inevitably be punished by the sect!

"That's it!" Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, then suddenly spoke.

"Senior Sister Qi, stop it!"

Thunderous shouts resounded around the arena and went straight into Qi Yurou's mind, causing her delicate body to tremble and lightning flashing wildly in her mind.

Qi Yurou came back to her senses in an instant, exclaimed and hurriedly withdrew her spiritual power. The two fingers that had pierced the opponent's chest were immediately retracted, and a stream of blood flew out.

Whoosh!

Qi Yurou's body swayed back a few feet, and she dodged far away. Bai Siong hissed and fell to the ring with his knees weak. His spiritual power fluctuated and his aura was greatly weakened!

"Did I really... win?" Qi Yurou looked down at her bloody fingertips, feeling shocked.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister Qi!"

"Senior Sister Qi wins!"

"The outer disciple defeated the inner genius!"

"Senior Sister Qi is amazing!"

Several female disciples from Xiuyun Peak took the opportunity to cheer, and several male disciples from the outer sect nearby also came closer with excitement, waving their arms and cheering for Qi Yurou.

For a moment, everyone forgot about the differences between men and women, high-fived each other, and cheered with joy. The atmosphere was extremely lively!

"Senior Brother Bai, are you...are you okay? I didn't mean to do it!"

After a while, Qi Yurou suppressed the shock in her heart, frowned, and apologized to Bai Song.

She just wanted to give it a go and success or failure depended on it, but she didn't expect to hurt the other party so seriously.

Thinking back to that moment, if Jiang Tian hadn't warned her, she might not have known to stop, and Bai Siong might have died tragically on the spot. Thinking about it made her scared!

"You...poof!" Bai Song's face turned purple, her breath was extremely weak, her chest felt tight and she spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

The unexpected defeat had already made him extremely angry. When he heard the other party say this, he couldn't help but feel extremely humiliated.

It’s okay for Qi Yurou to win, but now it’s totally unreasonable to say “it wasn’t intentional”!

"I...I won't let you go..."

Bai Siong gritted his teeth and shouted, his voice becoming extremely hoarse. He struggled to get up. As soon as he took out his left foot, his body swayed and fell to the ground and passed out.

"Damn it!"

"That's unreasonable!"

"Qi Yurou, you have gone too far!"

Several inner disciples' expressions darkened, they shouted harshly, and each one became angry.

"It is inevitable to make mistakes in competitions. Bai Siong is just unlucky. There is no need for you to blame each other!"

Cold words suddenly sounded, and a deacon disciple jumped onto the ring and looked at Qi Yurou with a slight frown.

"Junior sister Qi, I have to say that your attack was a bit harsh. If someone hadn't warned me, I'm afraid Bai Siong would have been killed by you!"

The deacon disciple's silver robe flickered, leaving a reproachful look. He picked up Bai Siong with one hand and jumped down, handing him over to the hands of the inner disciples.

"I..." Qi Yurou's face turned slightly pale, and her mood was extremely complicated.

She felt happy about winning, but also felt guilty for taking too heavy a shot. She had no grudge against Bai Siong, and she didn't expect that she was really capable of severely injuring him. At this moment, she couldn't help but feel regretful.

If she had known this, how could she use all her spiritual power to strike hard?

"Senior Sister Qi, there is no need to be like this. Some people's injuries are more serious than Bai Siong's. There is no need for you to blame yourself too much."

Jiang Tian shook his head, smiled, and glanced at another arena not far away.

In that arena, two inner disciples had just finished fighting.

Due to the similar strength of both sides, both sides were severely damaged in spiritual power after a long fierce battle. One of them was seriously injured on the spot due to a slight mistake, and he vomited blood and fainted to death. The situation was quite tragic.

After the deacon disciple came on stage, he stuffed a healing elixir into his mouth without saying a word, and even helped him refine it on the spot after discovering that he was too unconscious.

In comparison, Bai Siong looks very miserable, but in fact it is mainly due to trauma. As for the spiritual power, it can be recovered after a period of rest, so there is no big problem.

"Okay!" Qi Yurou shook her head and sighed, suppressing the distracting thoughts in her heart.

This is the way of martial arts. If you compete in a sect, you may only get injured, but outside, you will see life and death at every turn. How can it be so pretentious?

"Senior Sister Qi, let's challenge you!"

"I'm coming too!"

"And me!"

In the blink of an eye, several female disciples from Xiuyun Peak swarmed up and jumped onto the ring, vying to challenge Qi Yurou.

Although they looked eager, they didn't have the aggressive attitude to win. Instead, they all smiled and looked relaxed.

Jiang Tian smiled leisurely and nodded lightly.

These female disciples had just discussed that if Qi Yurou really won, they would take the initiative to challenge and help him pass the test, and they really started to take action at this time.

Qi Yurou has already won one game by defeating Bai Song, and she only needs to win nine more games in a row to advance to the third round.

However, even if all these female disciples go up, they can only add four more wins to her, leaving her still five wins short of promotion.

But at this moment, a scene that worried them appeared!

"Hmph! You bitch, aren't you awesome? Just let me test your depth!"

"I'm coming too!"

"And me! A noble inner disciple will never tolerate being stepped on by an outer disciple!"

Several inner disciples shouted angrily, and with sullen faces they were about to go on stage to challenge, but when they looked at each other, they couldn't help but shake their heads and sneer.

"Hmph, what are so many people doing here? Any one of them would be enough for her to suffer. I'll do it!"

One of the burly inner disciples shook his head and snorted coldly, glanced at his companions coldly, and then jumped onto the ring.

Jiang Tian frowned, looked at the few outer male disciples beside him, and winked at them with raised brows.

"What are you still doing?"

"Huh?" Several people were startled when they heard this.

"Such a good opportunity should not be missed, don't say I didn't warn you!" Jiang Tian smiled slyly, pointed at a few beautiful female disciples on the stage, and winked at them.

"Understood!"

"Thank you, Junior Brother Jiang!"

"Quick, let's go up!"

"Junior Sister Qi, we are here!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

In an instant, the four male disciples jumped onto the ring and stood side by side with the female disciples, preparing to challenge Qi Yurou.

Although they started early, their strength is not as good as Qi Yurou's, and there is no hope of passing the test. At this time, in addition to allowing Qi Yurou to advance, they can also take this opportunity to chat up and show their goodwill to the female disciples of Xiuyun Peak, which is also a good thing.
Chapter completed!