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Moreover, Yu Chuanyun was initially not well-intentioned and even tried to sow discord among them.
Zhuzhu doesn't believe that this person will suddenly change, and Song Pingting is just avoiding trouble for herself because they outnumber the other spiritual realm cultivators by more than double, giving them an advantage in this arena competition.
Even though the three rejected individuals may envy Song Pingting and her companions, they dare not show it openly, as they are in a weaker position and have to lower their tails.
A familiar pulling force followed, and the two hundred people on the square were instantly teleported to the arena.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, as the cultivators from different spiritual realms knew that they were about to engage in battle.
The reason for not engaging in conversation with each other was to avoid feeling guilty about potentially causing harm to someone familiar.
Everyone first looked at each other, after all, they came from different spiritual realms and were not familiar with each other's attack methods, so no one acted recklessly.
Regardless of their previous grudges and grievances, these cultivators from different spiritual realms, in order to survive and secure a spot in the top ten, instinctively formed teams with the cultivators from this realm.
Although there are not as many people as in the team led by Song Pingting, the smallest team, aside from Yu Chuanyun's three-member team, has about ten people.
While everyone was observing each other, they were also checking which teams had fewer members, until they saw Yu Chuanyun and his team crouched in a corner of the arena.
As if in tacit agreement, the crowd slowly surrounded them, pushing them towards the edge of the arena.
"Do you want to bully the weak with the strong?"
Seeing that the three of them were about to be forced off the platform, Yu Chuanyun exclaimed indignantly.
This scene is somewhat familiar to the Ni sisters.
Didn't they also experience being besieged by the Shenyou Sect and Seven Emotions Palace back then, with the two major sects taking advantage of their outnumbered status?
Why can't they handle it now when it's their turn?
Of course, they didn't participate in the siege against Yu Chuanyun and the other two. It was enough with so many people besieging them, and they didn't even bother to kick a man when he's down.
"If you jump off the stage yourselves, we will let you off the hook. Otherwise, don't blame us for not holding back."
These people also do not want to waste their own strength, but Yu Chuanjun, these three people must be driven away or eliminated first.
One less person means one less competitor.
"How can this be? You are too much...". With Yu Chuanjun's pride, he naturally doesn't want to be driven off the ring so easily, but his two junior brothers behind him don't want to die. They know that if they jump off the ring this time and save their lives, it will be considered fortunate. If they continue to resist, they may not even have their corpses left.
"Senior Brother Yu, let's forget about it. As long as there are green mountains, there will be firewood."
They are all true disciples of the out-of-body real sovereign in the sect, with a bright future. Why risk their lives for a moment of anger?
Yú Chuánjùn is preparing to enter the top ten this time, bringing a elixir to impress Master. After that, Master will surely pass on the position of Joyful Peak Master to him after he enters the Yuan Ying stage.
I didn't expect such a result, he couldn't even make it into the top fifty.
Although he desired to become the sect leader, he valued his own life more.
Because there were two junior martial brothers present, and also to have a reason to report to their masters when they return, Yu Chuanyun's words just now were only for the sake of his own reputation, and he had to pretend to have some backbone in order to report back.
It is just that some things are hard to accept. It is hateful that those pseudo gentlemen and little rascals who claim to be righteous cultivators, as cultivators from the spiritual world of Kyushu, actually refuse to lend a hand on the arena, and watch the three of them being driven off the stage.
Today's humiliation, when there is a chance in the future, Yuchuanyun will definitely repay them tenfold.
After Yuchuanyun jumped off the platform, he stared at Song Pingting and others on the stage, wanting to engrave their appearances in his heart.
"Sister Song, look, that person surnamed Yu has been glaring at us from below the platform, he must hold a grudge against us."
Jiang Xia sulkily said, "It wasn't us who forced them three off the platform, they should hold a grudge against those who chased them off, it's really unreasonable to hold a grudge against us."
"Some people are just like that, they fear the wicked and resent the innocent and indifferent bystanders, but they dare not seek revenge or bear a grudge against the oppressors. Such people are not worth fearing."
Pearl glanced at the three scowling individuals under the stage and dismissed them from her mind. She had plenty of enemies, and one more or one less than Yue Chuanyun was insignificant.
The battles on the arena gradually intensified, with strong opponents from various spirit realms, each one of them being at the same level of proficiency.
Eventually, even Zhuzhu's team couldn't remain bystanders and joined the fight as well.
Although this team was not dared to provoke anyone due to the large number of people for a while, there were still two practitioners in the spiritual realm who were unwilling to let them monopolize their own interests. They were afraid that keeping their team until the end would make it even more difficult to defeat them. So, the two practitioners from both realms secretly communicated and conspired to form a team that actively challenged Zhu Zhu and their team.
During this period, whether they died on the arena or were knocked off the arena, the cultivators would soon be enveloped in white light and disappear from their original position.
The first batch of people to jump off the arena were Yu Chuanyun and his two companions.
It looks like they were forced to teleport out of Tianwai Tian and returned to their respective spirit realms.
As for the bodies of the deceased cultivators, they should have been teleported out of Tianwai Tian as well.
Although one can survive and return by jumping off the ring and admitting defeat, more people choose to fight to the death on the ring and would rather die there than admit defeat.
This kind of integrity earns Zhuzhu's utmost admiration.
So when she fights against these powerful people, she tries her best to use orthodox swordsmanship and spells instead of using any underhanded tricks.
Just coincidentally, I was matched against a pure sword cultivator, whose swordsmanship can be said to have reached a state of extraordinary proficiency.
Although it makes the battle more challenging, it will consume more spiritual power, energy, and time.
But there are also benefits. In battles against orthodox pure sword cultivators, she discovered the strengths of other Sword Techniques in the spirit world, and thus gained some insights, addressing some shortcomings in her own swordsmanship.
Make her swordsmanship even more refined.
The other party seemed to have noticed Pearl's intention, and the handsome and elegant swordsman with handsome eyebrows and starry eyes said with some regret, "Friend, your comprehension in swordsmanship is quite good. Why do you want to practice both swordsmanship and magic?"
If one chooses to solely focus on sword cultivation, their achievements in swordsmanship would likely surpass everything else.
"I guess I think having many techniques is not burdensome."
Today, the other person could be considered half of a master in her sword skills. While Zhu Zhu spoke to him with a polite tone, the sword moves she executed became increasingly filled with killing intent.
Nevertheless, a sword cultivator is a sword cultivator; their sword is everything to them. No matter how sharp and difficult to defend against Zhu Zhu's sword moves are, they are woven into a dense web of sword intent and rebounded.
If I were to be injured by the power of my own sword technique, that would be okay?
Fortunately, Zhu Zhu relies not only on the Silver Moon Sword in her hand, but also on her extraordinary wood-based techniques. A huge vine dragon emerges from Zhu Zhu's other hand and swallows the sword intent, transforming into hundreds of wooden arrows that shoot towards the opposing sword cultivator. These arrows not only possess powerful wood-based techniques, but also contain the sword intent that was swallowed by the vine dragon earlier.
Now, it was the sword cultivator who had just been calm and composed that changed his expression.
It was all because these pieces of wood, which appeared fragile, were not ordinary wood. They were as tough as eighth-grade spiritual wood. His swordsmanship couldn't even chop these wooden arrows apart.
And with the addition of sword intent attached to it, if it were to be struck on the body, he would undoubtedly lose this battle. For sword cultivators, they are not afraid of death, but they fear losing.